Chapter 131: Don't let the youngest son be counted again

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"Besides, Changzi is not too young to start a family, you have to keep two more hearts for yourself......"

Don't relent! Bei Laixiang made up the last sentence in her heart.

It is only now that Beilai Xiang understands that when she is old in the future, she still wants her youngest son to pull her!

While she hasn't completely become an "old fool" now, let's help a little.

Yi's little daughter-in-law only has face affection for her, what is her own attitude towards this little daughter-in-law, she is not blind, she knows how eccentric she has been in the past 20 years.

Yi's heart blames her, and she deserves.

Now, she doesn't want her to make Yi's opinion of her change her opinion of her with these small words, and she just hopes that she will wake up in time and not let the younger son's family be calculated by the eldest son's family again.

The right should leave a little way back for herself, and the old man can't see the reality clearly, and only thinks about his 'rich old man's dream'!

Luan Jianmin heard that the old lady had a completely different attitude from before, and he was also dazed and drunk and was carried back to his house by Puyang Canal, and then went back to the house by himself in a daze, and fell asleep.

No one could see the ground, and his old black face, buried in the pillow, was soaked with some moisture.

Similarly, Yi Qiutang didn't expect that the old man and son-in-law could come back so soon, Xiao Jewel had just fallen asleep, and her daughter was still in the bathroom of the stove room, just taking a bath!

"Mother, where is Yueyue?" Pu Yangqu stood outside the room, only to see the mother-in-law and the sleeping little jewel in the house, and asked in a low voice.

"She just went to take a bath, and you're back," Yi Qiutang wanted to say, and she went back to her house.

Puyangqu shook his head and whispered: "Mother, I have to accompany Xiao Jewel first, I'll go to the mountains to see if the trap has been guarded to the game, soon." ”

"Eh~" Yi Qiutang saw that her son-in-law didn't even enter the door, so she turned around and left, and she didn't even have time to say anything to stop her.

Although the son-in-law is a soldier who is a soldier, it is now a big night, and it is dangerous to go up the mountain!

But Puyang Qu didn't give Yi Qiutang a chance to object, her voice sounded, and there was no longer his tall figure at the door.

Yi Qiutang stood up, and his heart was stuffed.

How can Puyang Canal have the leisure to set up any traps, he is purely going up the mountain to hunt! Now for him, it is not too easy for him to go up to the mountains to hunt, with the big plug-in of spiritual power, and to catch game. It doesn't matter what day and night.

It was only ten minutes up the mountain, and he hunted a lot of pheasants, and now it is the height of summer, which is the time when there is a lot of game on the mountain.

Puyang Qu is powerful, in ten minutes, he has used his spiritual power, very quickly entered the deep mountains, not simply along the way with the use of strong spiritual power and sharp stones, stunned and killed a lot of pheasants and hares, even the wild deer and the mountain wild boar have seen two litters, all of which were given to a nest by him with a silenced hunting gun.

Thinking that it was almost enough, when he went back, he also caught a few badgers, this game wife does not like to eat, but men like to use it for wine.

His hometown is close to the mountains, and his feet are fast, and it only took more than 30 minutes before and after going up and down the mountain, but there is more than half of the game in the space, which is enough for his wife to eat for a short time.

When he returned to Luan's house, he only had two pheasants and a badger and a rabbit in his hands, and the badger and rabbit could be dealt with later, and as soon as the pheasant returned to the yard, he called Changzi to do it together and slaughtered it.

Now the weather is hot, if you don't handle it well, the taste will definitely change tomorrow, although you can barely eat it, but it is definitely not fresh, and it is easy to eat bad stomach.

Fortunately, at this time, Luan Yiyue had already washed up and returned to the room, otherwise as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she would see blood all over the ground, and she vomited accurately!

Out of fear that her daughter would be worried, Yi Qiutang didn't tell her daughter that her son-in-law went up the mountain, and only asked her to go to bed early with her little jewelry.

Luan Yiyue was really tired, nodded obediently, and while wiping her hair, she watched the old lady nag her mouth about washing her hair so late and not sleeping if she didn't do it......

I only feel that the years are quiet now, and I hope that this happiness can last for a long time.

Fortunately, her hair is short and thin, and she herself is afraid that she will wake up and get along with Puyangqu face-to-face, so she has been wiping her hair with a dry towel quickly.

When Puyang Qu returned to the yard with the prey, Luan Yiyue just wiped her hair, lay down neatly and fell asleep next to her daughter.

When Yi Qiutang followed the sound to the stove room, Puyang Qu and Luan Yichang had almost slaughtered the two pheasants, and when he saw his mother coming, Luan Yichang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was really afraid that his brother-in-law would teach him how to make soup 'personally'......

"Qu Sheng, why did you come in person, and you didn't ask me or your father to do it." Yi Qiutang didn't see the old man, he scolded him in his heart, and wanted to roll up his sleeves to take over.

"Mother, what do you need. I've already packed up, everything is pickled, you're tired enough today, it's better to take a shower early and go to sleep, here are me and Changzi, it's definitely okay. ”

Puyang Qu is ready to make up for his wife and baby daughter to stew an old fire soup, he is ready to do it himself, it is the love soup.

The truth......

Yi Qiutang's face stiffened, and after seeing the interested son-in-law, she made sure that he was not disgusted with her bad cooking skills, so she left with a smile - it is not okay if you don't laugh, you can't cry.

When he returned to the house and saw the sound of the old man sleeping on the ground, Yi Qiutang didn't hold back, and pinched two red marks on his arm, only to get Luan Jianmin to turn around in a daze and continue to sleep.

"You old thing, you shouldn't give you a drink, if you drink, you'll make a mistake!"

I'm really angry, but the old man hasn't been dead for a day or two, and Yi Qiutang is just a little bit of a little pinch, so he can only sigh, and lie down, thinking that he may have to fight against Dafang tomorrow, so let's go to bed early.

Luan Yichang, who stayed, wanted to cry without tears!

The brother-in-law was humming an out-of-tune tune, chopping and chopping, seeing that the movements in his hands were not moving, the sharp eyes of the falcon eagle were sharp, and a knife eye was thrown over, he could only continue to endure the nausea as a quail, and continued to skin the badger and rabbit in his hands......

When Puyang Qu stewed the pheasant soup on the coal stove, he pointed to his brother-in-law to watch the fire, but took over and continued to sort out the half-good badgers in his hand.

Afraid of changing the taste, Puyang Qu neatly washed the badger, chopped it into pieces, continued to clean up the hares, and then sorted and mixed with cooking wine and salt and other sauces, Luan Yichang was bored, so he could only come closer to see his brother-in-law busy.

It's one thing to learn or not, and you won't suffer a loss by looking at it. Luan Yichang would never have imagined that it would be so easy for him to be limped by his brother-in-law and embark on the road of 'cooking husband'.

After finishing the chores and tidying up the kitchen, the two of them took turns to take a bath, and then went to sleep separately.

When Puyangqu returned to his wife's bedroom, it was almost eleven o'clock, Luan Yiyue leaned sideways and faced the wall, as if she had a small jewel in her arms, and the two mothers and daughters slept very quietly.

Little Jewel has always been very well-behaved when she sleeps, and she doesn't mess around, so the two mothers and daughters have always slept together.

Pu Yangqu felt that there were still some cold water droplets on his body, so he sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at his wife and daughter sleeping peacefully, with an affectionate and infatuated face.

In the end, the afterglow fell on Luan Yiyue's bulging pregnant belly, and the thoughts that flashed in the afternoon suddenly hit his heart again, suffocating him-

The big hand gently stroked the hair on his wife's face, slowly approached her, sheltered his wife and daughter in his chest, and closed his bitter and dark eyes......