Husband is Particularly Fierce

The stone bathtub was still empty. There were three to five logs of firewood burning inside, separating the wooden floor, and also allowing the bath water to heat up. Sure enough, the refiner's mind was very sharp. Seeing the light green bath water that was filled with fragrance, Yuan Feiyu closed the door, took off his clothes and threw himself in, mm... So comfortable. Although the temperature of the water was not high, he had not taken a bath for many days. Once he was in the bath, his body would no longer want to move lazily.

This brat still hadn't figured it out clearly. Why did Di Jiye make a nest in such a hurry and wash her clean?!

Yuan Feiyu only woke up after soaking in extreme satisfaction. His bones were already half light, and he didn't want to move at all, directly crawling into the bird's nest's bed. Wu, sure enough, sleeping in the bird's nest was the happiest thing to happen. It was full of security, as if they had arrived home. Without enough time to think, Yuan Feiyu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yuan Feiyu felt that his nose was the first thing that recovered its senses. Hmm, it smells so good, and then, he slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and consciously looked towards the direction of the delicacies.

The bird's nest blocked, so he could not see the food. All of the bird's nest's branches had been skinned, polished and dried to a shade of yellow, making them look extremely elegant. On the side, there were a bunch of beautiful flowers that Di Jiye did not know how to make, and they bloomed in a very flashy manner, not leaving the ground at all. Yuan Feiyu had a kind of lazy, comfortable feeling, and he didn't really want to get up.

Qiu Xiaobao said as he salivated at the side: "father, this soup should have been brewed already, I think mother should have been able to drink it soon enough. Why did your soup have to be brewed for so long?"

The Xue Mei said from the side: "The soup is good ah, it smells good. Mommy said that this meat is soft and the soup is definitely good. The father would probably have to wait for Mother to wake up before she would be willing to give us food … "Su …" The sound of saliva being sucked.

The golden wingman Ti Ming: "Hey, Di Jiye, you can just leave her a bowl. Fat fish can't eat much, why make everyone starve and wait for her, it would definitely be uncomfortable if she wants to wake up. You don't know how much she dotes on Qiu Xiaobao. If she knew that you had given it to Qiu Xiaobao to eat, she would definitely smile even if she didn't eat it. "It's true, I never lie …"

Yuan Feiyu pricked up his ears, but was unable to hear Di Jiye's reply. Just the three of them saying that this meat soup looked good was actually incomparable to Yuan Feiyu's cooking. This was because the things that Yuan Feiyu cooked had a lot of spirit energy, and it smelled even better, but Di Jiye had put the meat and water together to boil. It smelled good, but it was definitely not very practical. Anyway, they're a bunch of guys who can't eat grapes and call themselves sour grapes.

Di Jiye remained calm. No matter what others said, he would adhere to two principles. One was to not speak, and two were to not give.

Yuan Feiyu snorted. Qiu Xiaobao immediately heard it and cheered: "Mom is awake."

The Xue Mei also sang along: "Grandma is awake."

golden wingman: "Fat fish woke up!"

Yuan Feiyu: You're fat fish, you're fat fish, your family's fat fish!

Di Jiye stood up, expressionlessly swept the red jade tripod pot and soup into his storage ring and walked towards it with large strides, extending his hand to carry Yuan Feiyu out.

Well, it was like an adult hugging a child. It looked so loving.