Chapter Ninety-Six: Soup Sticks Turned into Radishes

Dong Rong's face turned red with a "boom", and she glared at the stupid pillar fiercely and hurried to the stove. Because the weather is very cold, there is no need to worry about the rotten ingredients, a few days ago, Manager Zhang specially asked Sister-in-law Liu to send two killed fat chickens and a large piece of mutton. The sauerkraut at Meihua's house was pickled, and I also took five or six by the way.

Dong Rong had nothing to do during the day, cut the sauerkraut into thin strips, washed it cleanly, and even the mutton was cut into small cubes and frozen outside the window. At this time, I suddenly have to prepare dishes, which is just in handy.

The largest casserole in the house sat on the stove, added two handfuls of branches, the water in the casserole quickly boiled, sauerkraut went down into a large plate, a large plate of frozen tofu, and then threw two pieces of green onion and ginger, a few peppercorns and star anise, and waited until the frozen tofu floated up and then the next plate of thinly cut mutton slices. Within a moment, the stove was filled with the smell of sourness.

Second Sister Cao was busy fetching hot water to take care of Dr. Feng and Silly Zhu washing their faces and changing clothes, and went in and out of the stove room from time to time. At this time, when I smelled the aroma, I couldn't help but run to the stove to take a look, and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law is eccentric, and my brother will make delicious food as soon as he comes back." ”

Dong Rong stretched out her hand and knocked her, and said angrily, "When you live this month, you will be fatter than Guoguo." Still running here to complain, be careful to slap your mouth! ”

Second Sister Cao stuck out her tongue, and at the end she secretly pinched her white and fat cheeks, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with annoyance, "It's all my fault that my sister-in-law's cooking is too fragrant, I really can't stop chopsticks." It's better to eat more, you can't see meat on the dinner table when you go home, and you will naturally lose weight! ”

Dong Rong was amused and laughed, and put a handful of fine vermicelli in the casserole, and then put on thick cotton gloves to serve the soup. Old Man Feng's master and servant and Silly Zhu were in a hurry to come back, and they only ate a bowl of porridge in the morning, and they were hungry and cold at this time. The three of them saw Dong Rong lift the lid of the casserole, revealing the bubbling sauerkraut mutton and frozen tofu inside, and before they could take a bite, they felt that their bodies seemed to be much warmer.

Dong Rong quickly scooped three bowls of soup, and each added a small spoonful of fried red chili oil and fragrant sesame paste. Silly Zhu almost picked up the bowl and poured it down in one breath, and Old Man Feng's master and servant also drank non-stop while blowing. Soon, the three of them felt like their stomachs were on fire, and their whole bodies gradually became hot.

Old Man Feng praised it and said with a smile, "On this big winter day, drinking a bowl of hot and sour soup is really satisfying." ”

Dong Rong hurriedly added another bowl of rice to him, and then pushed the other two dishes that had not been touched before. Old Man Feng glanced at her and snorted reluctantly, but the chopsticks under his hand were not polite.

Second Sister Cao felt sorry for her brother, and she had seen Old Man Feng many times, and she felt that she was not an outsider, so she did not avoid going to the East Wing, and gathered around the table to ask long and short questions, which showed that she was very yearning for the outside world.

Soon, Old Man Feng ate well, and Silly Zhu and Qingfeng quickly put down their chopsticks. The old man drank a bowl of tea slowly to relieve his greasyness, and then went back to the village.

Dong Rong hurriedly stopped, "Uncle Feng, the snow is slippery, it's better to stay on the mountain for one night." ”

Old Man Feng waved his hand and joked, "Just now that someone is going to pull out my beard, if it is an eyesore again, I'm afraid..."

"Oh, Uncle Feng. I was wrong and will never dare again. Dong Rong was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack to drill down, she had never said the length of a person behind her back, this time she was really worried about the stupid pillar before complaining twice, but she didn't expect to be caught by others, this luck is too bad.

Old Man Feng laughed, and said while tying his cloak, "Remember to cook me a few more good dishes in the future." ”

"Okay." Dong Rong responded in one bite, and the second sister Cao over there also quickly wrapped her change of clothes, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I also miss my father, so I will go back to the village with Uncle Feng." ”

This girl was still shouting yesterday that she wanted to live in the mountains for the rest of her life, how could she be homesick after only one day and think of going back against the wind and snow. She obviously wanted to make a quiet space for her brother and sister-in-law to talk about love, Dong Rong's face was even redder, and she couldn't open her mouth if she wanted to keep someone. But the stupid pillar was a little unkind and opened the door directly.

After sending the three of them down the mountain, seeing a few people slowly disappearing into the wind and snow, Dong Rong and Silly Zhu returned to the hut.

Almost as soon as she entered the door, Dong Rong grabbed the stupid pillar and pinched it fiercely, scolding in her mouth, "I let you not go home, I let you play wild..."

Silly Zhu hugged his daughter-in-law, who was like a little wild cat, and let her "tickle" herself, and occasionally lowered her head to steal a fragrant kiss, which made Dong Rong even more angry.

Dong Rong tossed for a long time, she was so tired that she was out of breath, but the stupid pillar didn't shout half a word of pain, so she was also deflated. Silly Zhu flattered her fingers and said pitifully, "I haven't eaten enough." ”

Dong Rong was only busy just now and didn't move her chopsticks, and she felt empty at this moment. She hurriedly brought the casserole to the stove and heated it, re-ordered a plate of mutton and a plate of frozen tofu, and finally brought it into the house and sent a pot of bud grain wine.

The young couple sat and ate and drank together, silly Zhu took a sip of food and a sip of wine, and occasionally looked up at his daughter-in-law who was so hot that she had relieved her padded jacket, and the depths of her eyes became more and more fiery.

Outside, the sky gradually darkened, and there was no noise in the mountains except for the sound of snowflakes hitting the window edges, and it was extremely silent.

Dong Rong picked up the table and put the stupid pillar into the quilt to sleep, thinking about what dishes to make up for him in the next few days. He doesn't know how much suffering he has suffered this month, if he doesn't make up for it well, he will have a cool breath in his body, and when he gets old, bone diseases such as rheumatism will be found.

When she finished thinking about it, she turned her head to see that Silly Zhu had slept soundly. She sat down beside him, doing needlework and guarding him.

The night gradually deepened, and the burning candle "crackled" and burst two lights, which shocked Dong Rong, who was a little sleepy, to wake up. After she yawned and picked up the sewing basket, she was just about to lie down and sleep, when she suddenly thought about the "big thing" that she had been thinking about these days.

So, after hesitating for a long time, he whispered in the ear of the stupid pillar, "Pillar, are you asleep?" ”

Silly Zhu was still snoring softly, apparently not hearing her question. Dong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly uncovered the quilt on Silly Zhu's body.

The stupid pillar was wearing a pair of underwear sewn from muslin on his legs, soft and loose, and Dong Rong blushed and tossed for a long time before taking it off. When she wanted to pick up her pants again, her hands trembled so much that she was so angry that she scolded herself in a low voice, "What are you afraid of, it's just a man, and you can bite people." ”

After cheering herself up like this for a long time, she finally made up her mind to tear off her dirty pants. Silly Zhu's tight buttocks and thighs were exposed to the light, and of course, the key part in the middle.

Dong Rong was so frightened that she suddenly covered her face, and at the end, she couldn't help but secretly look at the mysterious place between her fingers. Although she had seen the little boy in open crotch pants a few times, she still blushed and her heart beat to death when she saw the "weapon" of an adult man with her own eyes.

Is... Well, how to say it, soft and hot, very similar to a kind of soup sold on the street in the previous life, except that this soup stick is stronger.

Dong Rong glanced at the stupid pillar that was still sleeping, she was a little bolder, she stretched out her fingers and gently flicked it, the "soup stick" seemed to tremble slightly, so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand, and then went to dial it again, and the "soup stick" shook again.

"It's so much fun!" Dong Rong was like a child who found a new toy, constantly reaching out to tease the "soup sticks", and at the end she tilted her head and muttered, "Since you can move, this should be considered fine..."

She pondered it so seriously, but she never noticed that the "soup sticks" in her hand had quickly turned into turnips!

Murong Huaide clutched the quilt beside him with both hands, trying his best to endure the numbness and heat coming from under him. His torturous little daughter-in-law, she rarely even takes the initiative to sleep with him on weekdays, but today she actually uses her hands and feet like this, and even doubts his "ability"!

He desperately wanted to hug her to prove his strength, but he hadn't confessed his life experience yet, if he asked for her innocence like this, would she be more and more angry when she knew the truth in the future...

Dong Rong didn't know that Silly Zhu had woken up, and she was amazed at the rapid growth of the soup noodles at this time. She shook the "radish" that was erected to the sky, and subconsciously blew a breath...

Murong Huaide only felt that something in his brain exploded with a "boom", and all his worries and hesitations were blown away at this moment. He suddenly turned over and pressed Dong Rong under him...

Dong Rong didn't understand why she was having a good time with the radish head, so she suddenly changed her position. But soon she didn't even have time to think, and her breath was filled with the smell of scorching masculinity. The lips and tongue were roughly patrolled again and again, the clothes disappeared without a trace, and a hot body was overbearing and strong. She desperately tried to dodge, but the next moment she was completely drowned in the ocean of desire.

There were big waves coming one after another, and she shouted in pain, and soon changed to a happy song, one after another...

Guoguo, who had slept for a few days, rarely crawled out of the warm nest, swaying his little body to find something to eat. It's a pity that the movement from the kang is too big, and it tilts its head and ponders for a long time, but finally can't figure it out. The man and woman who got along well in the past, why did they fight so badly? The man is also too bad, the hostess keeps begging for mercy, and he still refuses to stop.

In other words, the one who beats his daughter-in-law is not a good man. In the future, if she finds a daughter-in-law, she will definitely give her the best fruits to eat...

After a night of winter snow, the weather when you wake up early is always three points clearer than usual. The two magpies stood happily on the branches shaking their feathers that had been constricted all night, and finally craned their necks and just screamed a few times, but they were suddenly hit by the grass fruit flying from nowhere.

The mountain field was quiet again, and the woman in the hut turned over with a frown, and fell asleep again in the man's generous arms. The man lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly, his face full of happiness and joy...

Dong Rong only felt that she was extremely tired from sleeping, and in her dream it was as if she had walked a long way, and her hands and feet were so sore that even turning over was torture. She rubbed her eyes in annoyance and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Let's sleep again." Silly Zhu covered the quilt for his wife, and kissed her pouting mouth at the end, which was regarded as begging for "wages".

(Woooooooooooo Flowering grabbed a handful of hair, got up at two o'clock in the morning and finally finished writing this chapter. I deeply admire those colleagues who have written meat texts, you are not easy. This scale is difficult to grasp, and this description is too difficult. I've finally finished writing the round house, and I'm relieved. Ask for support, collection, red ticket, subscription, hug! )