Chapter 139: Furious

Style: Girl Author: Huo BeishanWords: 4701Update Time: 24/02/20 17:06:23
Zhou Zedong on the side suddenly became nervous.

A pair of small hands clenched.

When Si Nian saw his nervous look, he felt indescribably awkward and cute.

The little guy who usually looks so serious and has a straight face is now more thoughtful. Of course, this is correct, children should be like this.

The previous environment caused him to mature, but in reality he was just a child.

"My Xiaodong is awesome. He scored so high in the exam. Mom will prepare you a delicious meal to celebrate tonight."

After speaking, he reached out and touched his head to express encouragement and approval.

Zhou Zedong's eyes suddenly lit up, but his expression was a little shy. His little face looked away unnaturally, but he couldn't hide his joy.

He used to feel that he had to keep studying so well before he could change his predicament in the future.

But now he discovered that good academic performance could not only change his predicament, but also allow him to feel other warmth. He couldn't help but secretly cheered, and the corners of his lips raised.

Si Nian saw this and couldn't help but pinch the little guy's increasingly fleshy face.

"Mom, I'm going to feed the rabbit." Zhou Zedong's little face suddenly turned red and he hurriedly ran towards the door.

The blushing face can be seen from a distance.

Si Nian couldn't help but laugh. He was so easily shy. It was hard to be the same person as the dark scientific research boss in the future.

The little boy on the side saw Si Nian pinching his brother's cheek and immediately moved his little face towards him.

"Mom, I want to squeeze you too."

Si Nian was amused and stretched out his hand to give him a squeeze. The little guy immediately held his face and smiled foolishly.

"Okay, hurry up and do your homework. Brother has finished it. Xiaohan can't be lazy."

After Si Nian said that, he entered the kitchen.

In the evening, I had stewed pork ribs soup and the Chinese cabbage I bought home. The Chinese cabbage was crunchy and sweet, and it was delicious in soup.

As soon as the soup was stewed, Zhou Yueshen came back.

I also hauled back enough firewood for a whole winter.

Because their villages like to use large pots and stoves for cooking, they often need a lot of dry firewood.

What I had saved before was used up on the day of the banquet.

The rice made with firewood is also delicious. A few dry firewood can burn for a long time, which is energy-saving and safe.

Si Nian remembered that he burned coal when he was a child, but coal was expensive in this era, and most rural people would only be willing to buy it in winter.

Most still burn firewood.

She also didn't like using coal, some of which choked people to death.

I was originally thinking of going up the mountain to pick up some tomorrow, but I didn't expect Zhou Yueshen to get it back.

Yu Dong was also followed behind him.

Two men neatly arranged the firewood from the truck in the corner.

After putting on the vest, he became the tall and powerful rough man again.

Si Nian stood at the door, looking at the man's back with pleasure.

Yu Dong smelled the fragrance coming from the room and took a deep breath: "Sister-in-law, what delicious food did you make today?"

Si Nian responded: "I've stewed the ribs. Come in and sit for a while. Eat dinner before leaving."

"Dele!" Yu Dong smiled and nodded quickly, working faster.

Two men piled up the wall in a few seconds.

Yu Dong wiped his sweat, took out a cigarette and handed one to Zhou Yueshen.

Zhou Yue glanced at him deeply, raised his hand to block it expressionlessly, and refused.

Yu Dong raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and retracted his hand, and simply put away the cigarette in his mouth.

How could he forget that the boss never smokes in front of children?

After all, it’s not good if you teach children bad things, and smoking is not good for children.

Zhou Yueshen picked up the broom beside him and swept away the wood chips on the ground.

Yu Dong glanced at him and saw him leaning over, with ambiguous scratches on his chest.

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs running around before. It seems like the battle on the boss's wedding night was fierce!

He smiled meaningfully.

Si Nian cooked two more dishes and saw that no one had entered the house yet. He walked out and saw Zhou Yueshen bending down to sweep the floor. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. The setting sun hit the side of his face, his bronze skin and his cold expression. His eyebrows, profile and thick neck.

Si Nian blinked and looked for a while before speaking: "Zhou Yueshen, Yu Dong, it's time to eat."

The pork ribs stewed in soup are rich and mellow, and the pork ribs are so soft that they fall off the bone with just one bite. Even Yaoyao can eat them effortlessly.

Si Nian first picked up a few pieces and put them in a bowl to cool, then made some rice for Yaoyao to eat by herself, and then put a portion of soup in front of the table.

Yu Dong walked in first and saw the soup on the table, which contained wolfberry, yam, sea cucumber and so on.

In the East:"....."

As soon as Zhou Yueshen walked in, he received a meaningful look from his friend.

He frowned and said nothing.

Seeing Si Nian sitting on the sofa feeding Yaoyao, he turned around and walked towards the dining table.

Soon, he saw the bowl of big tonic soup prominently placed in front of the table.

Zhou Yueshen's usually cold face finally had a little more emotion: "..."

Then he sat down expressionlessly and finished the soup in a few mouthfuls.

Yu Dong felt sad in his heart.

It's just the wedding night and I have to make up for it.

Boss, how bad is this?

But this is too obvious for my sister-in-law. Doesn’t she know that this hurts a man’s self-esteem?

Or is it that the boss is really so bad that his sister-in-law can't bear it anymore.

He originally thought that the two of them were fighting fiercely.

After all, their boss is the man who has always been known as the "most fierce" in the village.

When they met a long time ago, they went to the bathroom together, and he was scared to death by the amount of meat his boss had.

At that time, there was still a moment of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

But now I realize that it is only for good taste but not for use.

No wonder he hasn't found a wife for so many years. He really thought it was because of his three children that the eldest son was so pure and caring.

Only now do I realize that they were all excuses and shields!

Boss, I really have you!

Yu Dong admired him in his heart!

After Yu Dong finished eating, it was almost dark. Si Nian made him some mung bean cake as a thank you, and Yu Dong rode his bicycle home.

After Si Nian finished feeding the child, she came over and saw that the bowl of rib soup she had put aside to cool was empty. She blinked and was stunned.

Where is her Shiquan Dabu Decoction?

Si Nian almost thought that his memory was confused, so he didn't even look at it when he entered the kitchen.

She was still wondering when she was washing the dishes, even though she had clearly put them on the table.

Although I was dressed as an eighteen-year-old girl, I thought that in my previous life I was a nearly thirty-year-old woman. My memory had always been bad before, and I didn't expect it to improve now.

Si Nian sighed, filled herself another bowl and let it cool, then she carried the sleepy Yaoyao upstairs. The little girl felt sleepy after eating and drinking, so she had to be coaxed to sleep first.

Zhou Yueshen's anger has been strong these days, and after drinking the bowl of soup at night, it became even hotter.

I had just taken a cold shower and entered the house to go upstairs, when my steps suddenly stopped.

Turn around and look at the dining table.

A steaming bowl of pork ribs and wolfberry soup is placed on top.

Zhou Yueshen: "..."

Si Nian originally thought of putting the children to sleep and then going downstairs to drink soup, but he ended up falling asleep too.

In the middle of the night, she felt as hot as if she were surrounded by a stove and was awakened.

Only then did she realize that behind her was a man's broad and hot embrace.

She was frightened.

After coming back to his senses, he subconsciously touched Yaoyao next to him, only to find that the child was missing.

She quickly stood up and reached out to touch the man's forehead, feeling hot with sweat.

"Zhou Yueshen, what's wrong with you?" Si Nian asked worriedly.

Isn't it possible that this steely man will also get sick?

It shouldn't be, this is not the personality of a person like him.

Her hand touched the man's face and then moved down. The man had no shirt on, and his chest was hot and a little moist.

It was all covered in sweat from her just now.

She hurriedly called out again, and Zhou Yue let out a muffled groan in his deep throat.

A big hand suddenly grasped her waist, then pulled her down, raised his head and kissed her lips.

The man's breath was hot and his tongue was hot.

Si Nian groaned for a moment and lay on the man's chest, the back of his head was pressed by a big hand, and their lips and tongues were intertwined.

Zhou Yue kissed her deeply for a while, and when he saw that she could hardly breathe, he let go of her and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Only then did Si Nian feel that something was wrong with the man's reaction, and his face turned slightly red.

This man is thirty years old, how can he still be so impulsive?

She thought about what she said about patching up for herself, but she had forgotten about it. It would definitely not work tonight.

Besides, indulgence is harmful to the body.

She shook her head.

Zhou Yueshen put his hands around her waist and held her in his arms.

After being silent for a while, he said in a low voice: "Okay, sleep."

Si Nian felt it was too hot and pushed him. Zhou Yueshen didn't let go, but just pulled back the quilt, and the coolness hit them both instantly.

She didn't move then, and fell asleep again in the man's arms.

**

Si Nian got up very early the next day.

She made a portion of pork rib soup in advance last night and kept it cold.

It has now taken on a jelly-like shape.

There's a lot of finely chopped lean meat in it.

A faint scent of lard.

The pre-fermented flour last night was ready, and Si Nian planned to make pork ribs soup dumplings this morning.

The fillings and dough are already ready, just need to be wrapped.

Si Nian likes to cook very much, especially making desserts, dumplings, steamed buns, etc.

She finds the process of cooking very relaxing.

I also like to eat.

It is one of the few pleasures she has.

Put the jelly into the dough and wrap it up. Because it is a soup dumpling, she made it a small one instead of a big one.

Now it is a jelly-like pork rib soup with meat stuffing that has been minced in advance. It has been steamed in a pot. Once the jelly melts, it becomes juicy when you take a bite.

I wrapped forty or fifty pieces in one go before finishing all the flour.

In addition to bringing food to school for the youngest and youngest, Si Nian also planned to ask Zhou Yueshen to bring it for breakfast, and also give some to his eldest brother.

The eldest brother is now coming to the pig farm to help pull goods. He wakes up at about the same time as Zhou Yueshen.

So he took it there so that his eldest brother could have something hot to eat.

After putting it on the steamer, the rich and overpowering aroma of the pork ribs soup quickly rushed into the nose.

Si Nian added a fire to the stove, and soon the whole kitchen was filled with the aroma of pork ribs soup.

The little boy woke up from the fragrance.

He could smell the fragrance without even opening his eyes. He walked along the scent and by the time he realized it, he was already in the kitchen.

The little boy rubbed his eyes. His hair grew very fast. He had shaved it before. Now it was long and messy. His clothes were skewed and half of his shoulders were exposed. He rubbed his eyes and tried hard. Looking towards the kitchen.

Si Nian was a little surprised to see him getting up so early. After all, Zhou Zedong was usually the first to get up.

Now that he was looking at the steamer with a dazed look on his face and drooling, I finally understood why.

Feelings: Did this child wake up from being fragrant?

It's so cute.

"Xiaohan, are you up? Go wash your face, brush your teeth and have breakfast."

"Mom, mom, what is this? Is this a steamed bun?" Zhou Zehan woke up dazedly when he heard the voice, and asked Si Nian curiously while swallowing his saliva.

Si Nian rubbed his head and explained: "It's not a steamed bun, but it's similar to a steamed bun. It's called a soup dumpling. You'll know about it later. Go get your brother up."

Zhou Zehan nodded heavily and didn't bother to wash his face. His mind was now filled with the soup dumplings his mother talked about. He had never eaten them before. They were so fragrant and must be delicious, even better than big meat dumplings!

He went upstairs and hurriedly woke up his eldest brother, "Brother, brother, get up quickly, mother has told us to eat."

After saying that, he took the clothes and put them on himself in a chaotic manner. He didn't even know that he was wearing them backwards.

When Zhou Zedong woke up, he saw his younger brother wearing his pants inside out and ran away without looking back.

Not even taking a second look at him.

Zhou Zedong, who had just woken up, lost his usual calmness and his eyes were still dull.

Seeing that my younger brother who always loved to stay in bed actually came to wake me up, my whole body was in a mess.

**

After sending the two children to school, Si Nian packed another meal for Zhou Yueshen.

Zhou Yueshen rarely stays at home to eat.

Going downstairs to see Si Nian packing in the kitchen, he paused for two seconds, stepped forward, and took her into his arms from behind.

The man didn't sleep well last night, and today he is unusually tired.

He put one hand around her waist, turned her around, pressed her directly on the kitchen counter, and kissed her.

Si Nian raised his head, but he didn't think it was that strange.

After all, Zhou Yueshen always liked to kiss her before.

So much so that she didn't notice anything wrong with Zhou Yueshen at all.

The man was wearing a vest, his long legs pressed against her, his neck was thick, his veins were slightly red, and his eyebrows were very stern.

Maybe they were just married, and the two of them seemed to be in a passionate relationship.

The child also left, and he became a little unruly.

When the man's big hand touched his clothes, Si Nian felt his reaction and quickly held his hand down: "Don't."

This is the kitchen. The kitchen window faces the outside. Although the window is not big, people passing by can see it at a glance.

Zhou Yueshen took a deep breath, buried his face in her neck, and pushed her with the heat.

The reaction in the morning was even more exaggerated than before.

Only then did he notice the man's scarlet eyes.

He looked very angry.

She was frightened.

"Zhou Yueshen, what's wrong with you?"

Why do you look like someone has given you an aphrodisiac?

He was also extremely hot last night.

Si Nian thought he was simply too hot.

Zhou Yueshen stared at her deeply.

After a while, he spoke.

His voice was low: "I don't want to drink soup these two days."

Si Nian was stunned for a moment, then realized something and widened his eyes: "Did you drink yesterday's soup?"



I almost didn't update it today, so I put two chapters together. This chapter has 4,000 words. Normally, it's 2,000 words per chapter. I just corrected the typos, so you can eat it with confidence.

Some people said that the plot is very slow, and I felt it too, but there is nothing I can do about it. Who makes me not flexible enough to think of new plots? It’s just daily writing anyway, so just write whatever you want.