Ninety lucky little sweet wife

This brat, Xiao Xiao, will be twelve years old, and Yaoyao, who is three years younger than him, will be as tall as him.

Zhu Yan looked at the eldest son who was walking ahead, and felt nervous in her heart. When she made money, she must buy some calcium tablets for this little boy, otherwise she would be disliked for asking for a wife in the future.

It was evening now, and the sky was gradually turning dark. There were not many pedestrians on the road, and the further up the mountain, the more terrifyingly quiet it was.

When she came to a bamboo forest, a thick layer of fog shrouded her surroundings. Every few steps Zhu Yan took, she used a sickle to make a mark on the bamboo to prevent her from getting lost.

"Ah Huai..."

"Father..."

The two shouted loudly into the depths of the bamboo forest as they walked.

Along the way, they saw many animal traps and iron cages, and Xiaoxiao had to hold the lamp, otherwise they might have become the prey of others.

"Xiao Xiao, are there wolves on this mountain?" Zhu Yan asked.

The wind on the mountain is very strong, and the bamboo poles are blowing "rustling", which makes people feel a little dizzy.

Zhu Yan regretted it a little. Before going up the mountain, she should find someone to come with her.

If the person is not found, and the child is also involved in the wolf's belly with her, he will not be able to die in peace.

But who else could she turn to?
That's Xiao Xiao, the little man.

"Aniang, don't be afraid, Xiaoxiao is here, and Xiaoxiao can protect Aniang."

A certain little man tightly clasped Zhu Yan's hand.

Xiaoxiao and his father had been to this mountain several times, they were all during the day, and they went back after cutting some bamboo.

As for prey?
He had heard from the grandparents in the village that most of them were wild boars, and occasionally some pheasants and hares. He had never heard of wolves.

Not to mention the joy of being protected by others, Zhu Yan pulled Xiao Xiao closer to her side, faced the light, raised her spirits, and walked forward step by step.

I don't know how long it has passed, not far from the front of the two, Zhu Yan heard a strange noise, she quickly pulled Xiao Xiao to stop.

She originally wanted Xiaoxiao to stay where she was and wait for her, but the brat insisted on protecting A Niang, no matter how coaxed she was, he refused to let her go forward to investigate alone.

In desperation, Zhu Yan had no choice but to pull him behind her, and the two of them cautiously approached with concern.

Fearing that they would attract something that could not be offended, the two of them didn't even dare to take a breath, and slowly pushed aside the bamboo pole that blocked their sight.

amount……

Zhu Yan was almost blinded by the scene in front of her.

A bloody little black pig.

There is also a big man with sweaty head.

"Father..."

Xiaoxiao rushed to the man's arms with all his strength, and the tears that he had held back all the way fell down uncontrollably at this moment.

Zhu Yan rolled her eyes.

Is this still the eldest son who keeps saying he wants to protect her?
Could it be that someone secretly changed her, why didn't she know?
"Why are you two here?" The man was a little surprised and a little happy.

Who said that his hand can only hold the pen holder, he beat a wild boar anyway, with such a ferocious side, he couldn't help but fascinate his Ayan to death.

A certain woman who should have been fascinated by her man had a calm expression on her face: "Aniang is worried about you going up the mountain alone, so I will bring Xiaoxiao along."

"Ayan, look, this is the wild boar I killed. Our family finally has some meat to eat." The man's tone was full of credit.

He almost couldn't remember when his family had eaten pork.

If A Niang is willing to let him often go hunting in the mountains, the whole family will not be as thin as a bamboo pole.

Zhu Yan was successfully attracted to the man, but it was not the prey that took a lot of effort to kill, but the small half of the bamboo pole that he held in his hand.

Then, she saw that under the man's feet, there were many similar young bamboo shoots, which he uprooted and threw aside.

"Ah Huai, where do these winter bamboo shoots come from?" Zhu Yan asked, pointing to the tender bamboo shoots at the man's feet.

"Winter bamboo shoots, what winter bamboo shoots?" The man was very puzzled, looked at the woman and pointed in the direction, and continued: "The wild boar is too cunning, and the handle of the sickle I brought was too short, so I pulled out a few bamboos, sharpened the head as a A sharp weapon was stabbed at the wild boar. These were all pulled out together with the bamboo, so they have no effect."

Hey, what do you mean it doesn't work anymore?

These are winter bamboo shoots. In the place where she lives, they cost around ten yuan a catty, and fried meat is delicious.

"Ah Huai, dig some winter bamboo shoots for me, and I'll use them to fry meat for you to eat."

"Fry it?" The man was obviously taken aback, "Are you sure it's edible?"

He only knows that big bamboo can be used to build houses, to make farm tools, to make chairs and stools to weave baskets, and it has many uses.It was the first time I heard people say that bamboo can still be eaten, and it was Ayan from his family.

Zhu Yan's eyes lit up instantly seeing the man's appearance of being new to the world. If the entire Zhulin Village and even the folks in Qiuhu Town didn't know about the existence of winter bamboo shoots, then did she find another great business opportunity?

"Winter bamboo shoots are cold in nature. Appropriate consumption has the effect of clearing away heat and reducing phlegm. It is more suitable for our mother. It can not only be fried, but also stewed. It is also delicious cold. You should dig more."

After Zhu Yan said this, the man immediately squatted in front of a pile of bamboo with a sickle, and Xiaoxiao followed with a wink to help.

This trip, the three of them gained a lot.

Not only did he get a little black pig, but he also carried a basket full of winter bamboo shoots.

Fortunately, it was night, and the neighbors closed their doors so as not to attract the attention of others.

You thought you were the prey who worked so hard and risked your life.

But in the eyes of others, it is no different from the ones picked up from the mountain, and anyone who sees it will be jealous.

That night, Zhu Yan, under the incredulous eyes of the three masters, chopped up the little black pig into eight pieces, saved some for stewed winter bamboo shoots tomorrow, and salted the rest.

After finishing all this work, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the two children were already too sleepy. After washing them, Zhu Yan went back to the kitchen, boiled a pot of boiling water, and scalded her and Qin Huai's feet.

The foot basin is not big, and the man's feet occupy the whole basin.

Zhu Yan had no choice but to gently put her feet on his feet.

The moment the skin touched, the girl felt dry and hot all over. She thought it was caused by the overheating of the water, so she scooped cold water into the foot basin again.

"Ayan, do you know why I had to go up the mountain to hunt down that wild boar today?"

Qin Huai soaked his feet in the basin, then dried them with a dry towel, and put on his shoes.

He squatted down halfway, holding the girl's feet with both hands, his soft fingertips were wrapped in warm water, and slowly walked on her white feet.

I'm not afraid that men are bad, but I'm afraid that straight men will not pay for their lives.

Every time the man's fingertips slipped an inch across her feet, Zhu Yan's heart would miss a beat, it seemed to itch but not itch.

As a result, she couldn't catch a word of what the man said.

"Years ago, let's hold the wedding banquet! Invite the uncles and aunts in the village to come to our house for a meal and witness our marriage."