Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 215
Ye Qianze grabbed her.

"what happened?"

Looking at her, Ye Qianze's face was a little red. Under her suspicious eyes, he whispered: "If I don't take a bath, won't you let me go to bed?"

"Are you afraid of the cold?"

Han Chulan completely turned around to face him.

Ye Qianze denied it.

He just said that he is not afraid of the cold.

"If you're not afraid of the cold, why don't you take a shower? You have traveled all the way, and when you get home, you have to eat some hot food first, and then take a hot bath, so that you will feel comfortable."

Ye Qianze smiled, took her to take the initiative to walk out of the room, and said dotingly: "Well, I will obey you."

"Look at your tone, as if I forced you."

"For a husband, this is obedience."

"I'm not for your own good, I love you."

"For my husband, I know, and for my husband, I love you even more. It's cold in the middle of the night, and you still have to help me boil water..."

"I am your wife. My husband comes back from a business trip. As a wife, what you can give your husband is the warmth of your family."

"Business trip?" Ye Qianze flashed her phoenix eyes slightly, and she said weird words again.

"It means you're going out to do errands. Keep your voice down, they're all asleep, don't wake them up." Han Chulan explained casually, and when she got out of the room, she was worried that she would wake up her family, so she hurriedly told Ye Qianze in a low voice.

Ye Qianze smiled and nodded.

He didn't tell her that when he came back, Mrs. Li, Huaizhen brothers and sisters, Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi all knew about it.

They are people who practice martial arts, and their hearing is sharper.

At this moment, even if they speak louder, Huai Zhen and the others will not be "woke up".

But the little wife is so considerate of her family, so he naturally obeys.

After entering the kitchen, Han Chulan poured water into the pot. After putting a pot of water, she lit the fire. Ye Qianze volunteered to set the fire, so she asked him to set it on fire.She made some noodles for Ye Qianze with white flour, and planned to cook some noodles for Ye Qianze to fill his stomach and warm his body.

The snow outside the house fell quietly, and the earth was gradually covered with a layer of silver.

The cold is getting deeper and deeper.

Han Chulan was busy making food for Ye Qianze, so she couldn't feel the coldness, but she could tell that she was cold from her slightly discolored lips.

Ye Qianze went back into the room and took out the robe he had just taken off, and gently put it on her body.

Suddenly there was an extra piece of clothing on her shoulders, Han Chulan turned her head instinctively, and received Ye Qianze's distressed eyes, "Lan'er, wear more clothes."

After Han Chulan put the prepared noodles into another pot and cooked them, she cleaned her hands, immediately took off Ye Qianze's robe, and ordered Ye Qianze: "Put it on! I wear it all It's like a dumpling."

"I'm not cold. Your lips are a little purple."

Ye Qianze draped the robe over her shoulders again distressedly.

"Qian Ze, I..."

Ye Qianze forced her to put on his robe.

Looking at his expression, he was indeed much better than himself, Han Chulan no longer took off his robe.She knows that people with deep internal strength are not afraid of the cold.

If Ye Qianze practiced internal strength such as fiery heat, the cold weather would make him feel very comfortable.

It's normal for Han Chulan to be afraid of the cold. In her previous life, she was a southerner after all. She lived to be 24 years old and had never seen real snow. Traveling back to ancient times, it was the first time she experienced a snowy winter, so she naturally felt very cold.

Fortunately, the vegetables she is growing now are suitable for planting in winter, otherwise, even if she has a vegetable shed, those vegetables will not be able to keep out the cold and freeze to death.

The noodles in the pot boiled, and Han Chulan cracked two more eggs into the pot.

After a while, the fire was turned off, and she brought a big bowl, helped Ye Qianze pour the egg noodles into the bowl, and also brought the noodles to the hall for Ye Qianze, and placed them on the newly made table in the hall. On the big round table, Ye Qianze followed her all the time.

"Eat it while it's hot. I'll help you prepare a change of clothes first. After eating, take advantage of the warmth of your body so that you won't be so cold when you take a bath." Han Chulan kept breaking like an old woman Broken thoughts.

Ye Qianze only feels happy!

This kind of happiness is something he has never experienced in his nearly 21 years of career.

"Lan'er, you can eat too."

"I'm not hungry. I added two eggs for you. By the way, the chickens we bought will lay eggs. You can eat them. I want to cook a few more for you. But although eggs are nutritious, Eat to a certain extent, eat at most two a day." Han Chulan said gently and lowly, she handed the chopsticks to Ye Qianze, after Ye Qianze took the chopsticks, she turned around and walked to their room Go, get a change of clothes for Ye Qianze.

The new house of the Ye family was designed by Jing Han Chulan himself.In addition to the hall, room, and kitchen, there is also a bathroom. A large cesspool was dug outside the house next to the bathroom and covered with a thick cover, so that it can not only bathe, but also solve the three urgent problems. It won't be smothered by the smell, and it can accumulate manure.

Now the Ye family no longer need to go to the hut outside the house to relieve themselves in the middle of the night like others.

"It's nice to have a wife!"

Ye Qianze smiled dotingly.

Holding the chopsticks, he began to wolf down.

He hasn't eaten the meal made by his family's Lan'er for nearly three months.

I haven't seen her for three months, and her cooking seems to have improved to a higher level, and the cooked noodles are so delicious.

After Han Chulan helped him find a change of clothes, he had already finished eating the noodles, and there was not even a drop of soup left.

Following Han Chulan's guidance, Ye Qianze walked into his hut curiously. No, his Lan'er said it was a bathroom, or it could be called a toilet. Of course, he could call it a hut, anyway. A multi-purpose room.

Naturally, Ye Qianze carried the bath water by himself, so he wouldn't let his beloved wife carry the bath water for him.

While taking a hot bath, he also looked at this hut with many uses, and felt that his Lan'er had a brain, and this hut was much safer than the one they used before.

After three months away from home, when he returned home, he was greeted with a series of surprises.

Ye Qianze cherished his capable and smart little wife even more.

After eating supper, taking a hot bath, and returning to the room, Han Chulan had already crawled back into the quilt.

She is cold!

She voluntarily lay down and made way for her husband to rest.

Ye Qianze first stood in front of the bed and looked at her deeply. When she blinked and didn't understand, he lifted the quilt, half-lyed by her side, and stretched out his hand to peel off her clothes.

Han Chulan froze for a moment, then blushed, trying to stop him, but in the end he didn't stop him.

Ye Qianze concentrated on taking off her clothes. When he came back, she fell asleep with his arms around her. She didn't have to wear so many clothes to sleep anymore. She would not sleep well like that.

(End of this chapter)