Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 43 Are You Wrestling With Daddy?

"do not think too much."

Zhou Yongnian helped Du Yao who had fallen in his arms, obviously he was the one who was beaten, but now it seems that the wronged person has become this silly girl, it really makes people laugh and cry.

"I said before that I won't take advantage of others' danger. When will you be willing to sleep with me on the kang, when will I..."

"Mother."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Baozi's voice came over, and the brat raised his round head, blinking his big eyes at the "weird"-looking father and mother.

"Are you wrestling with Daddy? Daddy used to like playing with Uncle Xu Yang!"

Haha ...

After hearing this, Du Yao laughed out loud.

It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. I was made fun of just now, but I didn't expect this guy's life news to come so fast. He is indeed her good son!
"Baozi, mother gave you a thumbs up, in the future, you can tell mother more about your father's preferences."

Picking up Baozi from the ground, he kissed hard on the cheek, and then he glanced at Zhou Yongnian triumphantly, "Yongnian, I didn't expect you to like wrestling, why don't you wait for Xuyang to come back one day, you two Give me a show, I really want to see it."

"I'll chop wood."

A certain person, so embarrassingly embarrassed, swung the big ax in his hand, picked up a piece of firewood, put it on the wooden dunzi, and split it into two pieces with a bang.

amount……

Du Yao couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her eyes were as big as copper bells, is this guy demonstrating against herself?
and also,

"Yongnian," Du Yao's saliva was about to flow out, she moved closer to Zhou Yongnian, pinched the bulging muscles, "You are indeed a seed wrestler, you are so drunk when you talk about your figure, choose the cover magazine There are more than enough male models.”

"Male model?"

Zhou Yongnian raised his eyebrows, what nonsense is his little wife talking about?
"Mother, what is a male model? Can it be eaten?"

"It can be eaten, of course it can be eaten."

Du Yao laughed a few times, and said to Xiao Baozi maliciously, "Male models are definitely a delicacy, and they are delicious."

"You..." Zhou Yongnian threw the ax in his right hand to his left, then raised his arm and touched the corner of her mouth, "Drooling, are you hungry?"

At Du Yao’s natal family, although they cooked a large table of meals, the relatives who were reincarnated from starvation ghosts were so delicious that even the three children didn’t get a piece of meat, so they could only hold the bowl pitifully in the rice.

but,

A certain woman's cheeks became more and more red, almost bleeding, and she forcibly turned her gaze away from Zhou Yongnian.

This guy is so provocative, I am so hungry that I am drooling, I must have been made trouble by him!
"There are still a lot of good ingredients in the kitchen. Let's make some more. After a while, the godmother will come back from the field, and I guess I will have to eat before I can sleep."

Grandma Mo came out of a hard life. She is old and still can't take time off. In order to save a bite of food, she seldom eats at night.

After all, when a person is asleep, no matter how hungry he is, it is not that difficult.

However, nowadays, their family lives well, but Grandma Mo's habit of eating two meals a day can't be changed. She is the elder of the family, and Du Yao and Zhou Yongnian can't force it, they can only take it step by step. Trying every means to make the godmother eat the food is the only way to feel at ease.

"Succeed! Just now I saw that there is still a rabbit left in your bamboo cage. Why don't we make a pot of rabbit soup at night and make two stir-fried side dishes, what do you think?"

"You decide."

Zhou Yongnian swung his ax again, and chopped a pile of firewood with two or three strokes, "The oil cake is in the water tank. You fry the oil and put it in a jar, which is convenient for cooking."

"Oil cakes?"

As the name suggests, it is uncooked raw oil.

In this war-torn era, it is a blessing from God that every household can eat a mouthful of boiled pork, let alone hope for oil to eat.

but!
"Yongnian, where did you get the pancakes? Why didn't I know about this?"

"Xu Sheng sent it back two days ago."

While chopping firewood, Zhou Yongnian continued, "Xu Sheng is about to become an apprentice. His master likes him quite a lot, but if there is something good, he can get half of it."

"Really?"

It is said that the master has always been stingy with his apprentices, but unexpectedly, Xu Sheng met a good man.

"Why am I lying to you? Take your son back to the house quickly, fry the oil, and cook the dishes. It will take half an hour for the godmother to be back."

"okay!"

She just liked the way this guy was giving orders, so Du Yao looked at him a few more times happily, and then went back to the house with the little bun in her arms.

"Baozi, brother and sister are fast asleep now, don't wake people up, just sit here obediently, and mother will cook something delicious for you."

"Ah."

As soon as he heard that there was something delicious to eat, Xiao Baozi immediately sat cross-legged, pouted his mouth, and nodded vigorously.

Du Yao rubbed his hairy head, and then left with peace of mind.

I fished the pancake from the water tank in the backyard, put it on the chopping board in the small kitchen, and cut it down one by one based on the size of the thumb finger. Soon, a whole pancake was cut into more than a dozen small circles. ball.

The stove has just been lit, and the heat is just right. Throw the cut oil cakes into the iron pan and stir-fry, and the aroma will waft out for two miles in an instant.

gollum...

Du Yao rubbed her hungry flat stomach. She didn't have enough to eat at her mother's house, so she climbed two mountains to go home. The oil and water in her stomach must have been digested long ago.

"Mother."

Smelling the smell, I ran to the buns in the small kitchen, hugged my mother's thighs and yelled, "Mother, you have to eat delicious buns made by mother, and you have to eat delicious buns!"

"Brat, didn't I tell you to stay in the house obediently?"

Put the spatula used for frying oil on the stove, pinch the collar of Xiao Baozi with two fingers, and throw him directly into the yard, "If you don't want to be hungry tonight, just stay here and don't eat." Move, do you hear me?"

Hands on hips, pretending to be angry.

"Oh."

Little Baozi was most afraid that Du Yao would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he nodded reluctantly, and sat on the small bench to dig the soil to play.

On the other side, Zhou Yongnian continued to work in Grandma Mo's yard, sniffing the smell of oil in the air, with a brighter smile on his face.

After marrying a daughter-in-law, it really feels like home more and more.

Thinking about it in my heart, the buddy in my hand kept working, and the big frame of the brewing shed had already been covered.

Du Yao, who returned to the small kitchen, looked at the butter sizzling in the pot, and her stomach growled more and more. She had never been so greedy.

The original owner's body was really too weak, he hadn't eaten oil or water for several years, although he made up a lot in the past few days, it was a late remedy after all, and it would take a long time to fully restore the vigor that a teenage girl should have.

and.

(End of this chapter)