From the 1980s, the villain is the little cook

Chapter 3 Damn it, there’s no chance of winning against this man

Fang Qiutao raised her head and saw a slender figure with his back to her.

He had a short hair and was dressed in military green, which was now soaked and dripping with water.

There were two or three villagers standing next to him. According to their seniority, they should be called uncles.

At this time, they were sitting next to each other, whispering, and looking at Fang Qiutao.

Uncle Wang suddenly said: "I say Qiutao, no matter how hard you think about it, you can't jump into the river. The water in the village is drawn from the river. If you want to die here..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

He almost bit his tongue when he noticed a sharp look directed at him.

Then came Qin Dachen's cold voice.

"Uncle Wang, this is our family's business. You can go back."

What he said was correct. Uncle Wang nodded quickly and asked everyone to leave quickly.

Talking about gossip is of course a characteristic of villagers. If something happens in the east of the village, it will be spread to the west of the village in less than an hour.

But few people dare to talk about the Qin family.

Even if there is discussion, it must be in private.

He has killed people before, and no one in this village is afraid of him.

After the two left, Qin Dachen stretched out his hand to shake his soaked shirt and said without looking back: "What are you doing?"

He was asking himself, Fang Qiutao knew.

She got up from the haystack, "I don't want to commit suicide, I just came out to find some ingredients..."

His voice became softer and quieter as he spoke later.

Sure enough, Qin Dachen's tone became a little colder, "Have you finished eating all the food at home?"

"Eh, um."

Fang Qiutao just wanted to crawl into the ground.

"Jump into the river and catch fish!" he said again.

The tone was slightly mocking.

The original owner couldn't swim. Fang Qiutao didn't know how to explain it for a while. He was still angry because the fish he got had escaped, but now he was relieved instantly.

So he thought she was going to jump into the river and came to save her.

Although the two of them did not have an incompatible relationship in my memory, they could count on one hand the number of things they had said in the four years after their marriage, and most of them were when the original owner asked him for money.

I guess I won't be able to eat fish today.

She bent down and picked up the vegetable basket in the grass. As soon as she stood up, she heard a "plop" and looked back at the river. The water splash had dissipated, leaving only ripples in circles.

The river water was crystal clear, and she saw the man's strong figure, which was inexplicably sexy in the water.

After a while, he surfaced, with drops of water falling down his face, very wild.

Fang Qiutao was a beauty lover and was stunned until a plump fish was thrown towards her.

"Bang" landed in the bamboo basket accurately.

It weighed about five or six kilograms and was almost thrown out. Fang Qiutao quickly held it down with his hands. When he raised his head, Tan Dachen had climbed out of the river. He wiped the water droplets from his face with one hand and was actually holding a fish in his other hand.

With just this effort, he caught two fish.

Before the words of praise could even reach her lips, Qin Dachen walked past her and left.

Really indifferent...

Fang Qiutao hurriedly followed. Looking at the figure in front of him, he felt that he was walking with a limp.

Although the arc was small, it was obvious that the leg was injured.

He was tall and lame, which gave people the feeling of being very strenuous.

The two of them arrived home one after another, but did not see the old man or the child.

Qin Dachen hung the fish on the wall and walked out of the backyard.

He had no intention of communicating with Fang Qiutao.

Fang Qiutao came to the kitchen with a bamboo basket and saw the cloth bag on the stove. When she opened it, it turned out to be rice.

Qin Dachen had just returned home, so he said the rice was brought by his grandma.

I don’t know who I borrowed it from.Suddenly feeling sad, I poured the rice into the vat, rolled up my sleeves and started cooking.

When Xiaotian and Niuniu came out of Mrs. Tan's house, they smelled the fragrance all over the house.

"Dad is back." Xiaotian was happy.

Niu Niu also laughed, but with a crying tone, "Dad is finally back."

"What kind of food does daddy cook? It's so delicious."

The two children glanced at each other, turned around and tiptoed toward the kitchen. When they reached the door, the two children stopped at the same time.

The person cooking inside is Fang Qiutao, not Dad.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her thick, dark arms, busy cooking.

This was the first time they saw Fang Qiutao cooking, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

I doubted the authenticity of the matter and wondered if I was hallucinating from hunger.

Qin Dachen came to the backyard, took a well water bath, put on dry but washed white clothes, then rolled up his sleeves and walked to the front room.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the strong fragrance
Thinking of grandma's body, she frowned slightly and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Then he saw two children hiding sneakily at the door, and he felt suspicious.

When he walked to the door, he saw Fang Qiutao's busy figure, and he subconsciously stopped.

She can actually cook?

Fang Qiutao had just prepared the ingredients and was about to start cooking. When he touched the edge, he remembered that this was not a gas stove.

In this day and age, you need to light your own fire.

She knelt down and grabbed a handful of licorice. It took her a few seconds to find a lighter and carefully lit it.

When I was a child, I lived in my grandma's house, which also had this kind of earthen stove. However, I was young at the time and had never been in a kitchen, so I was very unfamiliar with making a fire.

Finally, I lit the fire and quickly stuffed the wood into it. I was afraid that the fire would go out, so I picked up the bamboo fan and fanned it hard.

Black smoke came out of this fan, and Fang Qiutao choked and coughed violently, forcing tears to flow from his eyes.

In other words, it is really a technical job.

But it lit up after all.

The one child and one child at the door saw her clumsy look in their eyes. Qin Dachen's face showed no emotion. The two children couldn't hold back their laughter. Even though they covered their mouths, there was still a small laugh.

Fang Qiutao heard it and turned to look over.

Her body was still wet, and her face was rubbed with soot like a tabby cat.

"Hahaha..." Xiaotian couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

When her brother smiled, Niuniu couldn't help but laugh.

They were laughing but were afraid that Fang Qiutao would go over and beat them up, so they hurriedly hid behind Tan Dachen, grabbed his trouser legs, and suppressed his smile.

Fang Qiutao looked at the three people at the kitchen door and realized that the two children were laughing at her. She felt a little embarrassed when she remembered the embarrassing behavior just now.

She pretended to be calm and said, "Is it funny?"

It was just a casual question, and the laughter stopped abruptly as soon as he finished speaking.

The two children who were laughing just now hid behind Qin Dachen and looked at her warily with their big round eyes.

Fang Qiutao:......

Looking at this scene, others thought they were bullying them.

Qin Dachen knew that Fang Qiutao beat his children. Although he had never beaten him in front of him, everyone in the village knew about it.

His face darkened and he rolled up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

Fang Qiutao was still holding the chili pepper in her hand. After listening to him talking, she remembered that the pot was still burning and quickly threw the chili pepper into the oil.

There was a "crackling" sound in the pot.

She choked on the pepper and coughed, turned around and said, "You just took a shower, let me do it."

Qin Dachen thought that it was so difficult for her to make a fire but she was very good at cooking, so she didn't go inside.

I was a little shocked.

Fang Qiutao can actually cook?
In the four years of marriage, she has never been seen doing any housework. The whole village knows that she is a lazy person.

(End of this chapter)