I felt like it was heaven.

What Lu Xiao brought back was indeed food, it was the best bacon, it was a batch of bacon that Grandma had spent several months making, he had brought it before, and it was frozen outside.

Chicken soup is still simmering in a purple casserole.

"I'm hungry, hold on a little longer and you'll be able to eat. ”

Lu Xiao said.

Wen Xian watched him go to cut the bacon slices, walked behind him, took a deep breath, and hugged him tightly with his small body.

"Hmm, what?" Lu Xiao asked her.

Wen Xian said slowly: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you like this." ”

In fact, human beings are really complex creatures.

Lu Xiao didn't know that this was the picture she had once fantasized, it seemed to be plain, but how much happiness and sweetness were contained in it.

Wen Xian hugged him from behind, his cheek pressed against his sturdy back.

That's her man.

She is truly the happiest woman in the world.

Wen Xian hugged him, and then her eyes looked around again, in fact, she was really curious, how did Lu Xiao build such a good cabin, and the two of them lived together, just warm and not crowded.

When she spoke again, she looked around at the cabin and asked, "Why, my dear, is it that this is a cabin, and I don't feel so cold?"

Yes, because the temperature in Qinghai is really low, there is no furnace in it at present, and the temperature can reach about 20 degrees, but she thought that a house made of this material might be colder than a building, but it is not.

Hearing this, Lu Xiao chuckled lightly and said lightly:

"Who told you that a wooden house is cold? In fact, a wooden house has a small thermal conductivity and low thermal conductivity, which will make the house more insulated. ”

This is the principle of wood structure using interlayer insulation and air barrier, the wall of the wood structure is like a thermos flask, but the ordinary brick or cement wall is like a glass, the heat preservation is not good, and the ability to release moisture is not as good as the wooden house.

Wen Xian didn't seem to understand it, but he didn't expect that there was so much knowledge in it.

Moreover, the place that Lu Xiao is looking for is not far from the highway, but it is not easy to be discovered by outsiders, and the mobile phone can even have sufficient signal.

Whether it is the location of the wooden house or the convenience of life, he considers everything carefully.

Wen Xian only felt more admiration for him.

Such a man, even if they all return to the primitive overnight, she is not afraid, follow him, there is meat to eat.

When the chicken soup was boiled, Wen Xian wanted to open the lid of the pot, but he slapped it away unceremoniously.

She suddenly looked at him aggrievedly, but Lu Xiao sighed helplessly, and said to her: "Stand aside, how can you touch the lid directly with your hand, I really doubt now that the bowl of egg persimmon noodles I ate at your house is the only meal you can cook." ”

I didn't even know this bit of kitchen common sense, did I want to burn a big blister on my hands, because she was still a good wife and mother at that time.

So, he was deceived by her.

When Wen Xian heard this, she was immediately embarrassed, and her face flushed, but she still refused to admit it, her eyes wandered, and she said hesitantly: "Don't talk nonsense, I, I will do something else." ”

Lu Xiao had already opened the lid with a wet rag, took the spoon and served her a bowl of soup, and asked lightly:

"yes, it looks like I've wronged you, what else are you going to do?"

Wen Xian stood next to him, two small hands behind his back in his loose sleeves—