When the house was rebuilt, Gu Zheng buried the flue in the ground, and when the fire between the stoves burned, the temperature in the house increased rapidly, and the floor was warm. Mo Xiaohe ate a meal heartily, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Lady, it's cold, do you still want to wash?"

Gu Zheng had already boiled a large pot of hot water in the stove, and he knew that his lady was happy to be clean, and most of them were willing to sleep after washing. As soon as the two of them entered the house, there were a few small snowflakes floating on the mountain, and just now he came out with food, and saw that there was a big trend.

There are two temperatures in the mountains all year round and under the mountain, even if it is a hot summer, it is blocked by ancient trees, and it will be a little cooler in the morning and evening, but fortunately, the temperature is quite stable.

"It only tastes good when you sleep after taking a bath."

Mo Xiaohe yawned, the chick nodded as if pecking rice, it was easy to get sleepy when she was full, not to mention at home, as soon as she came back, the tight strings on her body immediately relaxed, she was full of food and drink, and leaned lazily on the pillow.

Gu Zheng nodded, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Mo Xiaohe saw this, and suddenly sobered up, she was tired from sitting in the carriage for a day, but the husband who drove the car was even worse, he was cooking just now, and he couldn't let him wash the dishes if he said anything.

Speaking of which, after she came to Dawu, everything went smoothly, before she got married, she was pampered by her father and mother, and she didn't let her do any work, after she got married, the husband and wife loved her, and found a reason to be lazy, Mo Xiaohe thought, what she did, compared with Gu Zheng's efforts, was far from enough.

"A few bowls and chopsticks, soak them in hot water, add some plant ash, remove oil stains, and it is very convenient."

Gu Zheng looked at his lady's white and tender little hands, he couldn't bear her suffering at all, he had served as a conscription before, and he couldn't help with family affairs, seeing Mo Xiaohe's small body carrying a bucket and walking leisurely on the dirt road in Sweet Water Village, he didn't feel good in his heart, this should have been a man's job.

"There are bath beans and fragrant dew you left before at home, lady, you take your clothes and wait in the clean room first, I'll go to the stove to add some firewood, and then heat it up."

Gu Zheng is a man, his body temperature is high, plus he is a martial artist, he practices Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, he is not afraid of the cold, he only wears a shirt, not cold at all, but his wife is a cold-sensitive physique, and when he comes out, he is easy to catch the wind and cold if he is not careful.

"Husband, you are always like this, you have spoiled me."

Mo Xiaohe Nunu's mouth, although he said this, his heart was very ironing. On weekdays, feeding pigs and chickens and ducks, washing and cooking, and housework, I am tired like a spinning top, and I spin on a shaft.

The men in the village claim to be the head of the family, never enter the stove, the beautiful name is that the gentleman cooks far away, this is what the sage said, some men, go to the stove to fetch water and refuse, just wait for someone to serve.

She looks down on the kind of person who doesn't know how to be flexible, if she says that the scholar is pedantic, educated by books, and has a bad brain, it doesn't matter, what kind of gentleman do those mud-legged people do, I really don't know what to think, in contrast, Mo Xiaohe has become the envy of countless people.

As long as Gu Zheng is free, chopping wood and fetching water, he is never ambiguous, the people in the village are not blind, and there is no less chatter behind his back, Mo Xiaohe has heard those people behind her back, saying that she is delicate, obviously not a young lady, and she is also a big lady to be a pie Yunyun.

She is not popular in the village, and many people can't see it, Mo Xiaohe never gets angry about it, on the contrary, she feels extremely proud, if it wasn't for her good life, how could she arouse everyone's disgust? They just haven't married a good husband, and their hearts are unbalanced.

took a set of soft cotton nightdresses, Mo Xiaohe hummed a little song to the clean room, Gu Zheng put water for her in the bathtub, and tested the water temperature with his hands, "I'm tidying up things in the stove, you feel the water is cold, call me." ”

After finishing speaking, he still instructed with confidence, "There is still some hot water in the bucket next to it, don't add it yourself, scald it carefully." ”

"Husband, do you want to wash?"

After a day of driving, Mo Xiaohe's eyes were shining, the emotions in his eyes were self-evident, they hadn't been intimate with each other for a long time, and they all returned home, what scruples did they have? She doesn't mind taking the initiative herself, as long as she can talk about it.

"Yes."

Gu Zheng suddenly felt hot in his heart, his mother's words made his body react, for fear of embarrassment, he didn't have time to say anything, and almost stumbled out of the door in embarrassment.

"Husband is still very simple sometimes."

Mo Xiaohe rubbed her body with bath beans, snickered at Gu Zheng's back, she didn't wash properly for a few days, she soaked in the bathtub for a long time, and waited until the water was almost cold, then hurriedly changed into a dress and went out from the clean room.

The room was quiet, no one, she sat in front of the dresser, twisted her hair with a dry cloth, looked in the mirror, straightened her chest, she had been insisting on drinking the secret recipe of the Mo family, and the effect was remarkable, it was flat in the past, slowly raised, and now it looks very impressive.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and before Mo Xiaohe could turn around, he smelled a refreshing smell of vanilla, Gu Zheng took the cloth towel and helped his wife wipe her hair, but her eyes looked into the bronze mirror.

At this time, Mo Xiaohe has not been used to wearing underwear, she is barely making do, at home, in the wilderness, only she and her husband, do whatever she wants. The nightdress she wore was remodeled according to the modern style, with long sleeves and pink sleeves and a sweetheart collar on the chest, revealing a large spring light.

There was no sex for a while, Gu Zheng's throat moved, and he made a swallowing motion impatiently, God knows how tormented he is now, but the lady's hair hasn't dried yet, so he has to control himself and speed up the movements in his hands.

Mo Xiaohe naturally felt it, every time it was her husband who took the initiative, this time it was her turn, taking advantage of Gu Zheng's gap between wiping his hair, Mo Xiaohe grabbed his hand, suddenly turned around, and the whole person hit his chest.

"Lady ......"

Gu Zheng's voice was faintly hoarse, with an inexplicable magnetism, which made the string in Mo Xiaohe's heart suddenly break, she pushed Gu Zheng to the bed, sat directly on him, lowered her head, and kissed him fiercely.

This kiss is very green, but it can provoke all the fire on his body, Gu Zheng only felt that his body temperature was several degrees higher, he no longer hesitated, turned passive into active, turned sideways, and carefully hugged his own lady in his arms.

"Husband, blow out the lamp."

Mo Xiaohe's eyes were like spring water, with a shy flush on her face, her husband's gaze was too aggressive, she looked at his deep black eyes, which were full of eyes, all of which were her reflections, she stretched out her white and tender little hand, stroked his well-defined cheeks, and murmured, "Husband......"

"With the lights on, I can see you, and you can see me."

Gu Zheng refused to blow out the lamp, but instead got down and went straight to Mo Xiaohe's white and tender neck......

The night was so short, Mo Xiaohe felt great joy physically and mentally, and it was not until almost dawn that he fell asleep deeply.

The sky was gray, there was no sunlight at noon, Mo Xiaohe slept soundly and peacefully, and after waking up, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a smile on his lips. "Husband, what time is it?"

Mo Xiaohe put on her clothes and put on a rabbit skin cloak at home, she just went out of the room, and saw snowflakes floating in the sky, on the ground, on the trees, on the eaves, a piece of white flowers.

Breathing in the fresh air, it was slightly cold, but it made people unconsciously feel open-minded, and she could feel the slightly sweet taste of snowflakes.

"At noon, I saw that you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't wake you up."

Gu Zheng cleaned up the fallen leaves in the yard in a bucket, and before dawn, he went down the mountain, sent the carriage to the carriage and horse shop, and then went to Mo Daya to say hello, he and his wife lived in the village for two days.

"So fast?"

Mo Xiaohe was stunned, and then asked, "Is my cousin okay, it's okay to live by herself, right?" ”

The New Year is approaching, there must be a lot of thieves, there is no ** in this era, neighbors, quarrels can be heard clearly, if you let people know that Mo Daya is alone, how to meet a thief or a disciple at night?

"No problem, what could be the problem?"

Gu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he went to Mo Daya's house to deliver something, in the spirit of male and female generosity, he didn't enter the door, he stood at the gate of the courtyard, and happened to see his brother Xu Tietou chopping firewood inside.

When the two met, the scene was quite embarrassing, but Mo Daya didn't take it seriously, pinched his waist, commanded on the side, and had an arrogant attitude, while Xu Tietou was a little low, hard-working, Gu Zheng couldn't help but wonder, if Xu Tietou had something to do in Mo Daya's hands, although he was puzzled, but he was not a talkative person, so he didn't dig deeper.

"Husband, didn't you tell Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang?"

After entering the wax moon, the old couple must be waiting for them to come back for the New Year, before Aunt Zhang wanted to go to Tianshui Village to see her, but it was due to the recurrence of the old disease, which was delayed. Don't say a word, I'm afraid that the second elder will go over there, just go fork, and run for nothing

"Of course I want to go there, and I went down the mountain and shot two pheasants."

Gu Zheng and Aunt Zhang explained the reason, Aunt Zhang had a spectrum in her heart, even if she put down that heart, she would bring him a lot of food.

"Got sauerkraut?"

Mo Xiaohe's stomach growled twice, breakfast was lotus leaf cake, red date porridge, lotus leaf cake with minced meat, capers, and a few dishes, mixed together, with soft cakes, the taste was sour and spicy, she ate two in one go, so she refused to eat again.

"Husband, are there any pheasants, let's keep the stewed sauerkraut pot to eat?"

There is a copper stove that can be filled with charcoal at home, add some charcoal to it, and you can use it on the small kang table in the house.

"Pheasant send one to Aunt Zhang, your cousin's one, it's gone, you want to eat chicken, I'll go to the mountains to hunt."

Although there was no chicken, but when he went to the market, Gu Zheng saw someone killing New Year's pigs, and set a whole pork rib and four pig's trotters.

"No, no, these are enough to eat, enough!"

It's cold, the meat is outside, it won't be bad in a few days, the pig's trotters can be made into hoof flower soup or roasted and eaten, and for a moment, there are several ways to eat it in her mind.

"Husband, what's going on in the bazaar?"

Some time ago, I heard my cousin Li Xiu say that the price of grain has risen very much, and I don't know if anyone has queued up at the door of the grain store recently. Mo Xiaohe estimated that once the two countries go to war, no matter how they control it, it will be difficult for the border cities to escape, and the price of food will definitely skyrocket.

Transporting grain and grass in other places, not to mention the long distance, there is still a certain amount of wear and tear, it is better to purchase it nearby, food is in short supply, and things are scarce and expensive, so take advantage of the present, buy more, even if it becomes old rice in the future, at least not afraid of no food to eat.

"Brown rice has reached ten cents a pound."

After Gu Zheng finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, if there is no reliable news, he can only judge by the price of grain, and the people don't know yet, thinking that it is just because of the Chinese New Year, or those black-hearted grain merchants raise prices together, in order to make huge profits.

"So expensive?"

The man who works in the town and is strong in labor can only give twenty or thirty wen at most, if you calculate this, you can only buy two or three catties of brown rice, which may look like a lot, but in fact, it is not enough for a family to chew.

Ordinary people, can eat meat once a month, it is very good, the stomach has less oil and water, not hungry, every meal naturally to eat more rice grain, save people, make brown rice and add sweet potatoes that are easy to fill.

The soaring price of food is not a good sign after all, Mo Xiaohe frowned, always felt that the situation was not optimistic, it seems that he has to keep an eye on the price of food recently, to see if there is a cat in the middle, or if it is really as the people think, everything is maliciously raised by grain merchants.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!