What the heck!

Play with her!

Yun Xiu looked at the smug smile on the corner of Zhao Zhengyang's mouth, she began to think about it in pieces, rolled his eyes several times, and stopped talking to him.

But after Zhao Zhengyang wrapped the dumplings and came out, all Yunxiu's reserve was left behind by her.

"Delicious, delicious. Xianggong, your craftsmanship is simply amazing, and it is better than the chefs of some big hotels. ”

The skin is thin and the filling is abundant.

When you take a bite, the dumplings are full of golden oil.

Smell fragrant.

The fragrant cloud embroidered tongue swirled straight.

One by one, they are not afraid of being hot and gobbling them up.

"It's delicious, you have to eat it slowly, it's not good for your body."

Zhao Zhengyang didn't understand what a big hotel was, so he simply understood it as a big restaurant.

But his craftsmanship, he is not boasting, it is indeed good.

In the past, when he was in the barracks, almost everyone who had eaten his cooking praised him like this. But after hearing the praise of those people, he just laughed it off, and now ......

His heart was sweet.

Seeing Yun Xiu's small mouth non-stop, Zhao Zhengyang reached out to wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

This sudden action made the two of them stunned at the same time.

You look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Zhao Zhengyang's ears were red, Yun Xiu grinned widely, and another dumpling was filled into her mouth.

Still eating with a greasy mouth.

After eating, Zhao Zhengyang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, embroidered for a while, and when Zhao Zhengyang called hot water, she washed her feet, then fell asleep.

Early the next morning, she still woke up from Zhao Zhengyang's arms.

As soon as she woke up, she was shivered by a gust of cold wind, and quickly shrank into Zhao Zhengyang's arms. Zhao Zhengyang's body is like a big furnace, very warm.

Yunxiu coveted the warmth in Zhao Zhengyang's arms, but the reality was that she couldn't be suffocated by a soak of urine.

His finger poked at Zhao Zhengyang's chest, "Xianggong, go and raise the fire, I'm going to get up." ”

The fire under the stove is estimated to have been extinguished in the middle of the night.

Now there is still a little residual temperature in the whole house except for the quilt, like a big ice cellar, Yun Xiujiao is used to it, and she is unwilling to dress in such a cold day, so she can only let Zhao Zhengyang go to the fire.

When Zhao Zhengyang heard this, although he was greedy for the fragrance and softness on her body, he still responded, carefully came out of the bed, put on cold clothes, got off the kang, and ran outside to raise the fire.

The fire rose quickly, but it took more than a quarter of an hour for the kang to warm up.

Yunxiu moved himself to the kang, slowly put on his clothes, got off the kang, and when he came to the hall, he saw that the pot was warm with dumplings that he hadn't eaten last night, and Zhao Zhengyang was shoveling snow in the yard with a shovel.

It snowed overnight, and the snow was up to the calves.

On the newly renovated house, the newly laid straw could not be seen under the snow. In addition to this, a string of half-meter-long ice skates hangs under the eaves.

Thin-pointed, thin-pointed, it is estimated that if you accidentally drop one, you can stab people to death.

Yun Xiu stood at the door and glanced at the situation in the courtyard, quickly closed the door, found a gourd scoop and scooped out half a basin of water from the small pot behind, washed his face first, and then brushed his teeth with a bristle toothbrush bought from the town, then shrank his head and went out hard.

"You wait in the house for a while, and when I clear the snow out, there's still a little left."

Zhao Zhengyang distilled the rice, and planned to go back to the room.

【Ask for tickets~】