"Youwhat are you going to do?" Chu Rong's eyes widened, completely unexpected that Huang Shuhai would suddenly press her up.
However, no one answered Chu Rong's question, her thin lips pressed down, and all the words disappeared between her lips and teeth.
The next day, Chu Rong was woken up by the yelling of the craftsmen, and she sat up holding the quilt, her body was still dry but slightly sweaty. Thinking of what happened last night, Chu Rong's cheeks became hot.
Not for anything else, just because she responded to the man's possession in a daze last night.
However, Chu Rong finally figured it out last night. Just such a man she likes and is attracted to is her legal husband and the father of her child, so she can live a good life.
After getting dressed, Chu Rong went into the wooden house to wash up, and then went to the backyard to look at the chickens and rabbits, and saw that there were some leftovers in the trough, presumably Huang Shuhai fed them.
Returning to the kitchen in the front yard, Chu Rong touched her shriveled stomach, and scolded a man who was not restrained in her heart. She was soft-handed and soft-footed, but after thinking about it, she decided to make pimple soup, which was simple and full.
Lifting the wooden cover, looking at the rice porridge and two boiled eggs warming in the pot, Chu Rong's eyes lit up, and she brought them out in a hurry, without going back to the house, she just moved a stool and used it on the stove. up.
While eating, he muttered about counting someone and still has a little conscience.
At this time, the conscientious Huang Shuhai was sweating to clean up the seedlings on the three acres of land.
After Chu Rong finished her meal, she cleaned the bowls and chopsticks, found a large wooden basin, and took out a basin of potatoes from the Penguin Farm.
Produced on the farm, the potatoes are as big as two adult fists, and the surface is clean and mud-free, saving cleaning.
Cut all the potatoes into pieces, as long as each piece has sprouts, seedlings can grow after planting them.
Chu Rong's knife skills are very good, and the size of the potato seeds is as if calculated, but before cutting the seeds, she deliberately set aside four, and later went to the butcher's house to buy a few catties of ribs and potatoes for stewing.
A lot of potato seeds are needed for one mu of land. Chu Rong cut up two wooden pots and consumed most of what was saved on the farm.
Seeing that it was almost time, Chu Rong put two pots of potato cubes by the wall and left the house.
As soon as she left, Huang Shuhai came back with a hoe on her back, just in time to see the back of his little wife hanging a basket.
Huang Shuhai stopped, and his eyes fell on Chu Rong's legs involuntarily. Seeing that she was walking steadily, he was relieved, and at the same time, he quietly wiped away his guilt.
You know, at the beginning of last night, the little wife resisted in various ways, and even bit her teeth, but later, she cooperated very well.
Facing the woman he likes, he, a man who has been abstinent for nearly six years, accidentally tossed a little hard.
Entering the courtyard, Huang Shuhai put it down and washed it, changed his clothes, took out the pork and pork legs hanging in the well, and walked towards Huang's house expressionlessly.
"The poor ghost who suffered a thousand knives, exchanged my mother's chicken, the one with a rotten belly and rotten intestines"
After Huang Shuhai stepped into the gate of Huang's house, he first saw Mrs. Huang sitting under the eaves of the main room cursing the street, but the content of the cursing made him frown severely.
"Yo, isn't this the second brother? It's almost noon, why are you here at my house?" Huang Wang was originally listening to his mother-in-law swearing in the kitchen with great interest, but when she saw Huang Shuhai coming in, she hurried out and closed the kitchen door. It seems that I am afraid that someone will get free food.
Huang Shuhai glanced coldly, ignored Huang Wang's existence, walked up to Mrs. Huang and put the pork on the ground, "Mother, this is wild pork for you."
When Huang Wang heard that there was meat, his eyes glowed green, and he stretched out his hand to grab the oily paper bag.
"Greedy lazy woman, get the hell out of here." Mrs. Huang slapped Huang Wang's hand, stared and dragged the oil paper bag to her feet, untied it, her eyes lit up, and then His face darkened, and he spoke harshly.
"Second brother, you white-eyed wolf, for such a big wild boar, I will give my wife a leg, and the rest will be sent to me, and the money from the sale will also be given to my wife."
"You are a murderer, you listen to that bastard for everything, don't forget that you crawled out of my mother's belly, and took half of my life when I gave birth to you."
The more Mrs. Huang spoke, the higher the pitch, and when she reached the last sentence, she looked at Huang Shuhai with a hint of sinister eyes.
Huang Shuhai's whole body was cold, and his heart ached. From his own mother's eyes, he could see the hatred of wishing him to die. This could be regarded as the first one in the Great Xia Dynasty. He is really honored.
Sentences of vicious words spit out from Mrs. Huang's mouth, and she cursed loudly. How could it be a mother to her own child???Say it.
Outside the courtyard gate, Chu Rong's chest rose and fell rapidly, panting heavily, and clenched her hands together.
"You old man, the pig dung you eat when you get up early, your mouth is so stinky. If you are capable of cursing people, don't hold the pork. You want to set up a memorial arch after being a bitch. You are the empress dowager, why do you have such a big face? "
With a bang, Chu Rong kicked the courtyard door open, angrily walked to Huang Shuhai's side, pointed at Mrs. Huang and cursed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com