There are beautiful girls in the hunter's house

Chapter 63 What Xiong Qingshan is good at (one more)
After waking up the next day, thinking about yesterday, Lin Xiu buried her face in shame.

Such a wandering person, could it be herself?

Xiong Qingshan was very satisfied.

He finally had a good time yesterday, now lazily, even though the weather is cold, he still exposed his arms outside the quilt, fiddling with Lin Xiu's hair one after another.

Sensing the breathing changes of the person in his arms, he said, "Are you awake?"

The tone was also lazily, but Lin Xiu felt that her bones were brittle when she heard it.

She blushed, nodded lightly, and was about to push Xiong Qingshan's arm away to get dressed and get up.

Xiong Qingshan held her down, but sat up by himself, "It's cold, you should lie down first, and I'll cook."

Unexpectedly, his muscular upper body came into Lin Xiu's eyes. On that lumpy, well-textured waist and abdomen, several dark red scratches lay across the bronze-colored skin, making Lin Xiu's face turn redder. She finally shrank back into the quilt again, covering her hot cheeks, and said, "You don't know how to cook, so let me go."

Xiong Qingshan had already put on his outer shirt—even though it was cold, he still only wore a thin outer shirt all day long. With his outer shirt on, he leaned over to Lin Xiu and said with a low laugh: " Is there any leftover noodles in the kitchen from yesterday? I cut the noodles into slices, and there will always be soup after cooking the noodles.”

The man's breath rushed towards his face following his movements, and surrounded Lin Xiu tightly. She blushed, but finally nodded, "Then be careful, if it doesn't work, call me again."

The weather was cold, especially in the morning, and Xiong Qingshan warmed her bed so warmly that she had a rare cramp.

Xiong Qingshan got dressed, got out of bed, went outside and fetched some water from the well, washed his face, then went into the kitchen, in the bedroom, where Lin Xiu lay under the warm blanket, thinking about life.

Today is only the second day after the two got married, yesterday she was still very resistant to Xiong Qingshan, unwilling to get too close to him, but now, why did she change after one night?

When she woke up, she was face to face with Xiong Qingshan, she didn't know when she became like this, but she was not like this yesterday before she fell asleep from exhaustion, that must be provoked by Xiong Qingshan.

Could it be because of the warmth just now?
On a winter morning, it was cold outside, only the quilt that had slept overnight was warm, and Xiong Qingshan was close to him like a stove, Lin Xiu didn't feel cold at all.Lying under the blanket, feeling the warmth from his body, she is most likely to feel sleepy when the weather is warm in winter. Could it be that she was confused by this warmth?
Or maybe it was because of his pity?

There are few things in winter. When she was still at Lin's house, Lin Hongyuan also asked her to sleep more in the morning. He cooked for the family by himself, and Xiong Qingshan just let her rest first, but she was so moved. I never thought that after getting married, I could be lazy like when I was a girl.

Xiong Qingshan is not very good at cooking, she has long been prepared to get up and cook in the harsh winter, but the reality is different from what she imagined.He let her sleep for a while, got up to cook by himself, for Lin Xiu, it was much better than what she thought, maybe because of this, facing Xiong Qingshan, she softened?

Lin Xiu didn't come to a result, but she knew that, in all fairness, apart from the bed, Xiong Qingshan was a little too much, as if he would never be satisfied, bullying her to the point of crying and begging him, he would not be lenient. She's not too bad.She wants to live a good life, so she has to learn not to resist Xiong Qingshan's contact.

……

Lin Xiu lay down for a while before she got over her jacket and put it on.

Now it is already mid-October, the weather is much colder, Lin Xiu put on the jacket early, only Xiong Qingshan is still the same as in summer, only dangling around in a thin shirt, he doesn't feel cold.

This jacket was newly made after Lin Xiu embroidered the wedding dress.Knowing that it was getting cold when they got married, and listening to the advice of the elders, it is better to dress festively for the first month after marriage, so Lin Xiu made a new pair of jackets with scarlet cloth.Putting on the jacket, Lin Xiu got out of bed, sat in front of the mirror and quickly pulled up her hair, then went out to see how Xiong Qingshan's rice was cooking.

When the weather is cold, she always washes her face with warm water, but there is nothing at home that can keep the water warm. Lin Hongyuan boils some water first and puts it there, and then washes her face with this water when Lin embroiders.

Since yesterday, Lin Xiu didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to whether the water is cold or not, but recently her mind has cleared up, and Lin Xiu is not willing to let her wash her face with cold water.

She went into the kitchen to boil some warm water in another pot.

Seeing her coming, Xiong Qingshan, who was peeling a piece of dough into the pot, said: "Why did you get up?"

"I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I got up."

"Oh, then you should wash your face, it will be healed soon."

Lin Xiu replied, she didn't remember to boil the water anymore, Xiong Qingshan held her eyes tightly at this moment, and she couldn't bear to part her eyes from the corner of her eye anymore.

At this moment, Xiong Qingshan was standing by the stove. He was holding the dough in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. He was tall and strong, standing by the narrow stove, brushing the kitchen knife in his hand. After a few strokes, he sliced ​​off the dough piece by piece and flew into the hot water in the pot.

Lin Xiu was dumbfounded by this acrobatic scene.

Although she is good at knife skills, she is only cutting vegetables, if she is asked to slice noodles, she will never be able to do what Xiong Qingshan does.

While watching in amazement, she thought, it seems that Xiong Qingshan is not bad at cooking, one day she is too lazy to cook, so she will serve a ball of noodles and ask Xiong Qingshan to slice the noodles and cook them.

……

The big ball of noodles was quickly cut into slices by Xiong Qingshan. He followed Jinhua's instruction and stirred it with a spoon to prevent the noodles from sticking together. Then he put the lid on the pot and continued to cook. Some splintered firewood was added to the hearth.

Lin Xiu also came back to her senses at this time, she added water to another pot, and boasted: "I didn't know that your knife skills are so good."

"Practice makes perfect." Xiong Qingshan responded and asked, "What are you adding water for?"

"I boil some water to wash my face."

It was only then that Xiong Qingshan realized that his little daughter-in-law used hot water to wash her hands in winter, and she was not at all the same as a rough guy like him.

He was silent for a moment, then said: "Then this pot will keep the water warm all the time, so as not to run out of hot water when you need to use it."

While he was talking, he didn't stop the movement of his hands. He lit the fire in another stove, and he grabbed some broken firewood to fill it in.

Lin Xiu responded, and sat down beside Xiong Qingshan, resting her chin on her hands to watch him light the fire.

Except for the bed, this was the first time that Lin Xiu had been so close to him. Although Xiong Qingshan was a little puzzled, he was still very happy, but the time was too short, when steam was rising from the side of the pot, Lin Xiu got up and opened the pot Gai stirred the noodles in the pot again, and when it was done, he asked Xiong Qingshan to stop the fire.

The water in the other pot was also warm, Lin Xiu scooped some up, washed her hands and face carefully, went back to the room and applied some face cream, then sat down beside Xiong Qingshan, and ate with chopsticks.

This noodle is only boiled in plain water. Although Xiong Qingshan put some salt in it, it tastes very bland, but Lin Xiu's heart is a little sweet, because this bowl of noodle soup with clear soup and bland noodle soup is hers. My husband did it.

　Suddenly, I found out that I made a mistake some time ago. The October in the article should be in the lunar calendar. October in the lunar calendar is considered cold. It has been changed~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)