"Jiang Hao, what time is it now? I have to go to the brigade at three o'clock in the afternoon. I won't be late, right?"
Mu Hewan's delicate body leaned against Jiang Hao's arms, her small hands tightly grasping those restless hands, worried that he would not control her and do it again.
Jiang Hao raised his head and kissed Mu Hewan gently on the cheek. His eyes fell on her white collarbone and he swallowed unconsciously.
After a moment of silence, he lowered his voice and said, "It's about one o'clock in the afternoon. I'll get up and make you some delicious food. When I finish cooking, you can get up again. It shouldn't delay you from going to work."
Hearing that Jiang Hao was about to get up to cook, Mu Hewan, who was originally sleepy, suddenly opened her eyes wide. She remembered the stone-like cornmeal pancake that Jiang Hao had eaten in the morning. She really did not dare to compliment Jiang Hao's cooking skills.
"I'll get up and cook. You help me light the fire. I'm not very good at using your earthen stove."
There was a faint mist in Mu Hewan's beautiful eyes, and the ends of her eyes were slightly red due to crying. That beautiful appearance fell into Jiang Hao's eyes, and he seemed to see a vixen in a painting book.
He lowered his head to steady Mu Hewan's red lips, and pressed his body down unconsciously.
"Wait a minute...No~ It really can't be done. If you continue, it will be over!"
This time, Mu Hewan no longer gave Jiang Hao a chance to show off. She rolled out of the quilt and climbed out of the quilt. She hugged the clothes placed aside and put them on herself in a panic. She didn't even have time to think about the air outside the quilt. How cold it is.
Jiang Hao looked at Mu Hewan's movements in getting dressed and smiled fondly. He knew that Mu Hewan had been bullied by him, and he had no intention of bullying her. However, her little goblin look made him uncomfortable. He can't control himself.
Finally, Jiang Hao's eyes fell on Mu Hewan's cotton-padded coat. Others might not recognize how valuable the material on her cotton-padded coat was.
But Jiang Hao, who used to run a fabric business at home, could tell at a glance that the lining of her cotton coat was the most precious snow silkworm silk.
"You didn't have cotton-padded clothes when you went out, so why did you come back wearing one? I originally wanted to ask my sister-in-law to make you a set of cotton-padded clothes."
His mother couldn't accept Mu Hewan now. If he begged her, she would definitely not agree, so Jiang Hao thought that he was going to go find his sister-in-law.
He can't give Mu Hewan the best now, but he won't let Mu Hewan get cold. He will find a way to get things for making cotton-padded clothes.
Mu Hewan didn't know as much as Jiang Hao. She only knew that the lining of the cotton coat was made of silk, which was close to the skin and soft. She answered Jiang Hao with a smile.
"Xie Ziyu brought it to me from the capital. Do you think it looks good?"
After Mu Hewan buttoned the last button, she stood up from the bed and turned around to show Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao looked at Mu Hewan's cotton coat. It was not simple in terms of cut or fabric. He probably guessed that the filling inside was not simple either.
His deep eyes darkened unconsciously, and the words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
"It's beautiful and suits you well."
Jiang Hao's words were sincere and did not have any perfunctory flavor. Mu Hewan herself was very beautiful. Wearing such noble clothes on her body not only did not have a sense of disobedience, but made it look like Mu Hewan was a natural. This is how you should wear it.
At this time, Jiang Hao's hands in the quilt were tightly clasped together, and he swore in his heart that he would make money well and give her the best life.
Not noticing Jiang Hao's little movements, Mu Hewan got dressed and climbed out of bed. She took out the things Xie Ziyu brought back to her from the suitcase and put them in the cupboard outside for her convenience in the future. For cooking.
While packing, Mu Hewan muttered: "Jiang Hao, when the weather gets better, let's take the village's ox cart to the city. I want to buy something."
After getting dressed and getting off the kang, Jiang Hao listened to Mu Hewan's sweet words and responded, "Okay, I guess it will take three to five days to get to the city. The snow outside is really too heavy."
Mu Hewan felt the coldness of winter. Now she had no expectations for snow at all. She raised her head and glanced melancholy at the snowflakes still falling outside.
"I'm afraid this winter will be a bit difficult. When we go to the city to buy more food, we'd better stock up on vegetables, eggs and meat."
Mu Hewan walked out of the back room talking to herself. When she walked into the main room, she was still shaking involuntarily from the cold as in the morning. She seemed to be afraid of the cold, but it was still a little difficult for her to adapt to such an environment.
Mu Hewan was not a pretentious person. She quickly started washing pots and cooking. Jiang Hao, wearing a shabby cotton jacket, went out to chop wood and make a fire with Mu Hewan to cook.
Mu Hewan took a look at the surrounding environment. She could confirm that Jiang Hao had really lived a rough man's life before. There was no atmosphere of life at home. Maybe all he wanted from her was to stay alive.
But it will be different from now on. This is her and Jiang Hao's small home. She will definitely manage their lives well. Although she cannot have a rich life for a while, she can keep Jiang Hao fed and clothed. This way She can still do it if asked.
Mu Hewan was quick with her hands and feet, and quickly kneaded a piece of dough. She thought of Jiang Hao's hard work before, and her face blushed unconsciously. She had to prepare a meal for him to resist hunger.
Mu Hewan looked at the bowl of lard dregs placed in the corner, and her bright black eyes lit up instantly. She felt that making lard dregs cakes was the best thing. In this era of oil shortage, she could eat it. This kind of meal is already excellent.
Thinking of this, Mu Hewan started to take action. She found a green onion and chopped it into pieces, stirred it into the lard residue, added appropriate salt, spread it on the rolled out dough, rolled it up, and pulled it into a suitable size. dose.
Jiang Hao, who was lighting the fire, looked at Mu Hewan who was busy, and had a trance feeling. He felt as if he was dreaming. He never imagined that he could marry such a woman home as his wife.
Mu Hewan put the cake in the pot, specifically told Jiang Hao not to burn the fire too much, and to pay attention to the heat, and then turned around to do other things.
After all the cakes were baked, Mu Hewan made another bowl of egg soup and filled a bowl full of eggs for Jiang Hao.
Pulling Jiang Hao to sit down at the small table, Mu Hewan mysteriously brought over a plate of sausages and placed it in front of Jiang Hao.
"Xie Ziyu brought this back from the capital. Try it quickly and put it in the cake."
As Mu Hewan spoke, she began to feed Jiang Hao. She had already sworn in her heart that she would let Jiang Hao and herself live a good life and fulfill her promise.
