As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, and Song Haonian's black face hidden in his beard seemed to be a little red.

After a while, he said in a rough voice: "You have to relieve yourself, just call me, don't run around yourself." ”

Lily endured her shame and whispered, "That...... Could you please take me to the hut......"

Two days ago, she fell asleep, the water and rice did not enter, and there was no crisis of going to the toilet for the time being. Once the situation improves and eats again, this dilemma is imminent.

Whether it is a lily or a big girl, they have never experienced such a situation when they are so big, and they were carried to a simple thatched house in the corner of the courtyard by Song Haonian in shame and indignation.

The aqua privy latrines surrounded by several broken wooden planks are ventilated on all sides, and because it is winter, the smell is bearable.

Lily went to the toilet inside, and the thought of a burly and majestic man outside made her heart tremble. But the man was still coughing twice outside, and asked, "Are you okay?

It was not easy for Lily to do a good job of psychological construction for herself," ...... I'm fine......"

The little heat on her body was quickly blown away by the wind, and Lily fought with her upper and lower teeth, and walked out tremblingly, and was carried back to the room by Song Haonian, shrunk in the bearskin mattress and shivered.

Song Haonian silently served a bowl of soup to her, full of meat piled up, seeing her staring at the bowl in a daze, thinking that she was afraid to eat it, she had to explain: "It's for you to make up for your body, if you don't eat it, it will be ruined." ”

Lily sniffed the strong aroma of chicken soup and swallowed, "You...... Can you get me a scoop of water?"

Song Haonian was stunned for a moment, turned his head and went to the kitchen to scoop a scoop of water. Lily took the water scoop, and she felt that this scoop of water seemed to weigh a thousand gold, so she washed her hands at the bedside.

The floor of the room was dirt, and there were a few half-withered grasses growing in the corners, and the water splashed on the ground for a while before seeping away. Then Lily began to eat.

Song Haonian looked at her in a daze, feeling a little strange - when did his daughter-in-law become so particular?

However, he has not been with the eldest girl for a few days, and it is not necessary that she has this habit at home, and Liu Yi's sister-in-law praised her for being diligent and clean.

As soon as the chicken soup entered her mouth, Lily's stomach suddenly warmed up, and she almost burst into tears: how could it be so delicious!

There was a thin layer of oil floating on the soup bowl, and there was no other seasoning except a few grains of salt, but it was so delicious that Lily almost swallowed her tongue!

She was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and she drank the soup without raising her head, making a gurgling sound. The hot soup burned the tongue and mouth, and the front and back were warm and numb.

She drank half a bowl of soup in one go, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her swallowing slowed down, and she began to eat the meat piled high in the bowl.

The chicken is a free-range chicken in an unpolluted environment, and the local chicken is easy to firewood, but this half-sized chicken is not enough to be firewood, and the meat is very tender and delicious.

Lily has been hungry for too long, and her survival instinct drives her to eat, but fortunately, her current soul is a teacher from modern times, and she knows that people who have been hungry for too long can't eat too much meat at once, otherwise the stomach will not be able to stand it.

"Goo. She swallowed, forced herself to stop eating, and moved the fragrant chicken soup away a little.

Song Haonian saw that she had only eaten half a bowl, and suddenly stopped eating, which was a little strange: "Why don't you eat it?"

Lily shook her head, hesitated, and whispered, "Don't eat meat, scoop me another bowl of soup." ”

Chicken soup raises people, and it's okay for her to drink two more bowls.

Song Haonian took the bowl and picked the meat back into the pot. He observed that Lily loved to eat the skinned parts, left a few pieces of tender meat with the skin in the bowl, scooped two more spoonfuls of hot soup, and handed the bowl back to her.

Lily drank the soup, and Song Haonian put away the pot and ate the hot buns by himself.

Lily bit her lip and asked hesitantly, "You...... Why don't you eat it?"

Song Haonian smiled and said, "You haven't eaten much in total, this soup is left until it is hot at night, and you can eat it again." I'm not sick, so I don't need to make up for it. ”

His unkempt beard obscured his features, and he looked fierce, smiling but showing two rows of white teeth heartily.

Lily was stunned, unable to react for a long time.

Teacher Li Baihe's family was poor when she was a child, and eggs and meat were exclusive to her younger brother, and it was good for her to get one or two mouthfuls of oil and water by herself. Li Da Niu wants to save the meat to the second and third girls, and save it to the younger brother Qingsong.

In the two lifetimes combined, no one has ever killed a chicken for her. This person was even reluctant to eat a piece of meat, so he nibbled on the steamed buns and ate them with the aroma of chicken soup.

Under his fierce appearance, maybe it's not as terrible as the big girl thinks, right?

Lily snorted: "You can eat it too......"

As she spoke, she regained a little of her former cleverness, and was no longer as wooden as a big girl, "...... You're also very hard, I'm eating alone, and I don't want to go. ”

Song Haonian was stunned, and his smile became more and more joyful. He has seen a lot of the world in the north and south, and his daughter-in-law has obviously begun to be considerate of him.

"Okay, I'll eat!"

Song Haonian ate meat faster than Lily, but he also had more self-control, and stopped after eating only a few pieces, leaving about a small bowl of it.

This small bowl of meat with soup can be warmed up again that night. Song Haonian went to Liu Yi's house to see Xiu'er in the evening, picked out bright chicken feathers and tied a shuttlecock to bring to her, and took the leftover bits and pieces of chicken killing to his dog Heizi to eat.

Liu Yi's sister-in-law packed him with half a basket of firewood and a blanket of grain, and asked him to take it home.

After Song Haonian went home, he first said hello to Lily.

A meal of chicken soup made Lily's spirit improve a lot, she was mostly hungry, as long as the nutrition kept up, she soon improved.

Lily watched Song Haonian continue to work in the kitchen, and he didn't know what he was doing, and soon the aroma of food came out.

In the hearth, the firewood buried under the ashes still had residual warmth, and it was pulled out of the ashes to form a hollow shape, and the fire was blown violently while holding the fire stick, and the fire burned again.

The burning stick is a thumb-thick bamboo pole, three feet long, drilled through the middle, it can be ventilated, and it can turn the fire, which is cheap and easy to use.

When the only iron pot in the house was hot, Song Haonian took a bowl of yellow rice from the blanket, picked out the chaff stones, and poured it into the pot to fry.

Scholars call yellow rice "millet" and northern rice "millet", but in fact, they are the same thing.

Before the yellow rice is fried, it looks about the same size as millet, but the more it is fried, the more it swells, and finally it swells to the size of white rice grains, and the surface is shiny and shiny, and it is fried.

Poor families don't have much food, so they have to fry the yellow rice before they can eat it. Song Haonian moved out of the house for more than a year, stumbling and groping by himself, and Liu Yi's sister-in-law also taught him a lot of tricks, although his cooking skills are not very good, but it is no longer a problem to cook one or two people.

Many people in the town think that men can't go into the kitchen, but Song Haonian doesn't care, he is a bachelor, he doesn't cook, he can't go to Brother Liu's house to eat every day, right?

Even if Liu Yi's sister-in-law didn't say anything, he himself was ashamed.

Now that he has a daughter-in-law, this daughter-in-law is so sick that he feels that he has to take care of her, otherwise, like some people, he only cares about himself and does not care about his daughter-in-law's body at all.