Because when harvesting buds, Zhang Manchu shaved all the peanuts by the way, so after picking up the dishes and chopsticks and warming half a pot of hot water, he honestly went to pick peanuts. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

There are still sweet potatoes in the field, and they will have to be planed for another month in order to grow well.

And the work of the tea garden and the backyard tea shop does not need him to keep an eye on it all the time, so he can also relax for a while without sticking to his daughter-in-law.

After sending away Shi Dayong and Zhang Xiuniang, Lin Baozhu looked at the peanuts dried by his man. When you think that you have nothing to do, it is not bad to eat some dried and salted peanuts, and it is not bad to eat raw peanuts alone.

So she went to the stove room to get a washing basin, and took a few handfuls of peanuts with soil in to wash them. To make dried salted peanuts, salt can't be less, so she waited until the water in the pot boiled and directly put a handful of salt into it, and then put a large petal and washed peanuts in the pot to simmer.

As soon as Zhang Manchu saw that his daughter-in-law was going to eat, he didn't need anyone to speak, so he spontaneously went to the firewood room and hugged Chai He over with a smile.

"I wasted all the firewood at home, and I didn't use as much tea in the backyard to boil water and cook." Lin Baozhu watched his man stuff firewood into the stove without hesitation, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Earlier, she thought that others were exaggerating when they said that they were saving firewood, but some time ago she went to Lu Pozi's house and found that other people's firewood He hated not to let go of even a small fire. Not to mention that like her on weekdays, she washes her body and soaks her feet in warm water every day.

"What's not wasted, isn't chopping wood just for the fire?" Zhang Manchu didn't care at all, thinking that there were still some self-cut and tied into bundles in the Houshan Tea Garden, so he thought that he would go and pick them up and carry them back.

The two of them chatted while boiling peanuts, plain but difficult to hide the warmth. In the summer, it was hot in the stove room, but Zhang Manchu felt that he could talk to his daughter-in-law like this, even in the steamer, he was happy.

While boiling peanuts, Lin Baozhu cooked rice porridge again, then fried a dry fried beans, and brewed a pot of herbal tea, which was considered to be the first to be cooked.

In fact, when they first moved over, they had been eating in the backyard workshop with the daughter-in-law of Mrs. Lu's family, but Zhang Manchu was obviously nourished by his daughter-in-law's craftsmanship, so he was more or less unhappy to eat.

Lin Baozhu naturally saw it, and she always ate those big pots of rice, and she felt a little unfresh, so she simply set up a stove in the front yard again. If you are not busy, you can cook and eat by yourself, which is also a bit tricky. If you are busy with tea, you can make do with it in the workshop when you are tired.

After eating, it was still early, and the sun had not yet set. So Lin Baozhu fished out some peanuts to eat, and took out the rest of the peanuts, and stir-fried them in a small pot.

After stir-frying a few times, she turned to the man who was burning the fire and asked, "You can stir-fry like this, just don't stop, just don't let the peanuts get paste." ”

Because there is water in the freshly boiled peanut shell, the peanuts are easy to spoil or spoil in the hot weather in summer. Therefore, it is necessary to fry dried salted peanuts, as long as the water is fried, it is very convenient to store or eat in the future.

"Well, you're going to fry until the peanuts are dry?" Zhang Manchu nodded, understanding that this was his daughter-in-law who wanted him to stir-fry, so he simply got up and took the shovel in his daughter-in-law's hand. He is not afraid of effort, as long as his daughter-in-law wants him to do it, he naturally doesn't have to think about it.

Lin Baozhu saw that it was almost there, so he took out one with chopsticks, and then pulled out the flower shell, and the hot smell of peanuts and spices gushed out, and the fragrance was very good.

She rubbed the peanut beans and thought it was almost there, then put a peanut bean in her mouth and tasted it. Salty and delicious, it is not crispy because it is still hot, and it will be crisp when it is cool.

The taste was similar to the taste in his memory, the corner of Lin Baozhu's mouth hooked up a reminiscent smile, and after thinking about it, he stuffed the remaining peanut into his man's mouth.

"Okay, I'll go to that bamboo grate to dry, and it will be more fragrant to eat tomorrow."

After the dried salted peanuts are made, the sky is also a little dark, and this time is the time to be cold and hot. They don't often go to the village to join in the fun, so they move their own stools to rest in front of the gate.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains at night, but fortunately, Zhang Manchu has long found that his daughter-in-law is afraid of mosquitoes, so he not only twisted a lot of wormwood strips to smoke mosquitoes, but also bought several packs of mosquito-repellent spices for his daughter-in-law to use in her usual clothes.

So now they are resting and are not worried about mosquitoes annoying.

Zhang Manchu moved the stool out and brought a small table over, on which there was a small pot of boiled peanuts that his daughter-in-law had just cooked. There is also a small plate of freshly fried dried salted peanuts, and naturally the pot of herbal tea prepared by the daughter-in-law is indispensable.

At the beginning, the two of them sat on both sides of the table every time they enjoyed the shade, although it was warm, but there was some distance in the end. Later, after Zhang Manchu discussed the idea with the sixth son, he was cheeky and sat on the side of his daughter-in-law when he was enjoying the shade, so that every time he looked up, he could get closer to his daughter-in-law, and even he could smell the smell of incense on his daughter-in-law's body, which really made him secretly happy in his heart.

And Lin Baozhu has long been accustomed to the fact that his men like to be slimy more and more, from the beginning he often blushes, to now he is sometimes ashamed, sometimes warm in his heart, but he also has rejected the closeness of men.

The left and right have already had skin-to-skin intimacy, so why be shy and avoid it for the sake of being close? It's not really an ancient, so naturally I won't be ashamed of what to do because of the sudden intimacy.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, looked at the stars in the sky, and occasionally said a few words about the parents in the village. Of course, I have to say a few words about the Shi family, but I am mostly emotional, and I don't mutter anything behind my back.

And Zhang Manchu just listened, and when his daughter-in-law looked at him, he would echo a few words. He doesn't like to talk about other people's housework, but if his daughter-in-law likes it, he is willing to accompany him.

In such a quiet night, listening to the barking of dogs from time to time in the distance, as well as the barking of insects in the mountains, the two of them ate home-made snacks and gossip, and the atmosphere was warm and beautiful.

Probably this is the quiet time and the stability of the present world.

It was getting dark, the wind was a little cooler, and the barking of the dogs in the village had disappeared. Zhang Manchu pulled his daughter-in-law up and went home, and moved all the tables and chairs back by the way.

After checking the gate, he went around the backyard again, greeted the two masters who were temporarily staying in the workshop, and then patted the big wolf's head to make it more alert, and Zhang Manchu went back to the house.

When he entered the house, Lin Baozhu had just finished scrubbing his body, only wearing a thin white underwear, looking at his hair was still wet, and little by little water beads wet the place on his chest, he saw that his mouth was dry and his body was hot.

Zhang Manchu swallowed his saliva, suddenly remembered something, couldn't help frowning, hurriedly closed shàng mén took two steps forward, and then took the cloth towel in his daughter-in-law's hand to wrap his hair and wipe it.

"It's cold at night, beware of getting up and having a headache." The big rough hand gently wiped his daughter-in-law's head, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Lin Baozhu smiled knowingly, he didn't say anything, but his heart was sweet. She actually knew it, and she didn't expect a rough man like Zhang Manchu to be considerate everywhere, but I don't know when, her own man is becoming more and more enlightened, not only considerate, but also often accommodating himself in small things. Many things don't seem to be nothing, just like wiping your head, but such a small thing is unexpectedly heartwarming for him to care about.

People who are used to doing work, especially after having a daughter-in-law, are even more comfortable with housework. So before his daughter-in-law could speak, Zhang Manchu used his strength in his hands, hugged his daughter-in-law to the kang steadily, and then carefully groomed her hair.

When he got closer, the fragrance of his daughter-in-law and the faint fragrance of tea seemed to come from nothing, challenging his self-control all the time.

He sat cross-legged on the kang and looked at his daughter-in-law closely, until his daughter-in-law's hair was dried out, and then he took the cloth towel and came over again. Although the two were gossiping, his eyes always glanced uncontrollably at his daughter-in-law's rosy lips, the daughter-in-law's lips were so beautiful, remembering the taste of the last kiss, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down.

Although they have already had a round house, the two of them will always have some intimate actions, but being stared at by the man's hot eyes, Lin Baozhu still can't help blushing. With a sip in her heart, many indescribable harmonious images flashed through her mind, and she followed suit

My heart is hot.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not early, let's go to bed too." Seeing that his daughter-in-law put down the wooden comb that combed her hair, Zhang Manchu hurriedly spoke. However, the shining eyes and the dull and deep voice, the messages and hints conveyed are naturally self-evident.

Lin Baozhu was shrouded in the masculine aura emanating from his own man's bones, and he was already red-faced and red-eared. Now when I heard his suggestive words again, my face immediately turned red. This person is so immodest at night, how can he lose more and more of the viciousness and indifference he had when they first got along?

"Daughter-in-law" Zhang Manchu didn't need his daughter-in-law to open her mouth at all, and she placed the kang properly by dividing it by two, and even the quilt was laid. Of course, since the round house between the two, he will naturally not be stupid enough to lay two more quilts. Even if it is estimated that his daughter-in-law is tired for the first time in the past few days, he can't toss anymore, but he just sleeps with his soft and fragrant daughter-in-law, which is very comfortable.

Seeing that the man with a dark face but a very eager expression had set up the quilt and was looking at himself with bright eyes, Lin Baozhu's face suddenly turned even redder.

"The lights are out."

As soon as these words fell, Zhang Manchu sighed, and stepped forward to blow out the oil lamp. Then he got up excitedly, picked up his daughter-in-law, and then his eyes sank, and the two rolled into the bed.

He was already strong, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, and he hugged his daughter-in-law with one arm, and directly removed the obstructive clothes from his daughter-in-law on the other side. That movement, but it didn't slow down at all because of holding someone.

After all, he is also a man who is just at the age of blood and energy, and the daughter-in-law who is holding him in his arms is his daughter-in-law, so as soon as he takes off his clothes, his palm touches his white and soft body, but he can't hold it.

Zhang Manchu lowered his head and buried himself in the neck of his daughter-in-law, his hands moved up and down, and his voice crashed into Lin Baozhu's ears with inexplicable temptation/confusion, and her heart itched when she heard it, "daughter-in-law"

Before Lin Baozhu could speak, the man suddenly tossed. The sturdy and hot body, the low and heavy breathing, the movements that are becoming more and more skillful and instinctive, and the enthusiasm that seems to be inexhaustible, didn't it also bring Lin Baozhu to the clouds again and again?

Kong Wu's powerful young man, **, isn't this toss just the work of most of the night? At the end of the day, Lin Baozhu couldn't lift her tired eyelids, so she couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice, but the man's brute strength directly made her feel comfortable again.

When Zhang Manchu sighed in satisfaction, Lin Baozhu hummed a few times to express his dissatisfaction, and then fell asleep groggily without turning over.

Looking at his daughter-in-law sleeping peacefully in his arms, Zhang Manchu felt extremely comfortable and full, feeling the warmth around him, and only after a while did he get up to get hot water, and then helped his daughter-in-law wipe her body clean. In the end, I also rinsed it with half a basin of cold water, and felt that my body was clean and there was no smell of sweat, so I was satisfied and got into the quilt and hugged my daughter-in-law tightly.

Hey, a man who has a daughter-in-law is really tired, and he is particular about giving birth to his own daughter-in-law, if he doesn't pick it up, he may not be happy in the next day. For the sake of future welfare, he naturally didn't dare to be sloppy.

Although his daughter-in-law asked for a lot, when he fell asleep, he couldn't help but take his daughter-in-law into his arms and fished it out again, until the two were inseparable and slowly fell asleep.

It was moonlight outside, and the big wolf looked up into the courtyard with a whin, and then lay down and stared at it again. Half of the silent night has passed, and in the blink of an eye, it is another beautiful day.