The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Zhao Yunchuan wailed in pain: "Tell me, tell me, tell me, I did it."

Fang Huai was shocked: "You can also make ice?"

"Of course, your man is amazing." Zhao Yunchuan pushed the bowl in front of Fang Huai and said, "Huai, eat quickly. Only by eating well can you regain your strength."

After you recover your strength, you can start making wine.

Fang Huai was eating noodles, and Zhao Yunchuan wanted to eat Fang Huai. Seeing that furry head getting closer and closer, Fang Huai couldn't stand it anymore.

Putting down his chopsticks, Fang Huai's eyes blazed with anger: "Are you born in the year of the dog?"

Why are you so clingy?

Zhao Yunchuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, I was born in the year of the dog. Huai brother is really smart. Come, give him a reward."

Another sip.

"oops!"

Fang Huai was really speechless. Ever since they got married, Zhao Yunchuan seemed to have been turned on. Whenever he got the chance, he would kiss or hug her.

It’s annoying. Really annoying.

"Stay away from me and let me eat in peace, okay?"

Zhao Yunchuan was so obedient, "Okay, you eat yours and I'll watch mine."

"How can I eat if you look at me?"

Zhao Yunchuan:?

"Of course, you eat it with your mouth."

Otherwise, can you use your nostrils?

Fang Huai was really about to die of anger. He pinched Zhao Yunchuan's arm hard again and said viciously: "Anyway, you are not allowed to look at me or disturb me while I am eating, otherwise... I will beat you up!"

Zhao Yunchuan pouted.

This man is really two different people before and after marriage. Before marriage: a shy and timid little white rabbit; after marriage: a flying monkey who explodes at the slightest disagreement.

snort!

Zhao Yunchuan snorted heavily and left. He was going to complain to his mother-in-law.

He made an exaggerated and emotional accusation to Bai Guihua. Bai Guihua originally wanted to stand up for Zhao Yunchuan, but when she saw her son's trembling legs when he walked, she took back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

He turned around and rolled his eyes at Zhao Yunchuan: "You deserve it!"

Then he lifted his feet and walked away.

Zhao Yunchuan: "I..."

Is mom in menopause? Mom is definitely in menopause!

night.

Zhao Yunchuan couldn't control his primordial strength and wanted to have an in-depth exchange with Fang Huai, but the latter refused flatly.

"Come on, come on."

Zhao Yunchuan threw himself at Fang Huai in a rage. Fang Huai could no longer tolerate it and kicked him off the bed.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Yunchuan's voice sounded particularly sad and angry in the darkness: "You really don't love me anymore, wuu ...

Then, rush out the door.

Fang Huai wanted to coax her, but his legs were too weak. After thinking about it, he decided to give up. So... he would coax her tomorrow.

Time passed minute by minute. Zhao Yunchuan waited outside again and again. He returned to the room reluctantly when he thought the mosquitoes were full. At this time, Fang Huai was already fast asleep.

Zhao Yunchuan groaned: "You little heartless girl, you don't even know how to feel sorry for your man."

Fang Huai moaned twice, and Zhao Yunchuan quickly shut his mouth, tiptoed onto the bed, and then used his favorite position, wrapping his arms around Fang Huai's strong waist and burying his face in her swollen chest.

Well, I feel comfortable and happy.

You can go to bed now.

After a night of rest, Fang Huai finally felt that his body had recovered a little. His waist was no longer sore and his legs were not as far away as before. However, he still did not have the energy to hunt wild boars.

The seat next to him was empty, so Fang Huai stretched and got up.

Zhao Yunchuan had already prepared breakfast, which was a fragrant chicken soup. He brought it to Fang Huai like offering a treasure: "Brother Huai, drink more. It has angelica, wolfberry and jujube in it. It has been stewed for more than an hour. It is so fragrant."

He also served a bowl to Bai Guihua and Fang Dashan.

Fang Huai took a sip, and the delicious taste immediately exploded in his mouth, making him want to swallow his tongue as well.

It tastes really good.

Bai Guihua and Fang Dashan also showed satisfied looks. It was indeed delicious, but wasn’t it a bit too luxurious to drink chicken soup so early in the morning?

Fang Huai also thought of this question, and he asked Zhao Yunchuan: "What's wrong with our chickens?"

"Nothing, I'm making soup." Zhao Yunchuan looked like he was begging for praise: "This is the fattest old hen in the chicken coop."

Fang Huai wanted to spit out the soup he had just drunk: "Is it the old hen that lays two eggs every day?"

"I'm not sure about that. It's the old hen with a missing corner of its comb."

Everyone: (⊙_⊙)

Now not only Fang Huai wanted to vomit, the other two also wanted to vomit.

Is that a normal chicken?

No, that’s their God of Fortune Chicken.

Zhao Yunchuan's little heart was beating fast, it seemed like he...had good intentions but ended up with something worse.

Bai Guihua felt depressed and took another sip of the fragrant chicken soup. Well, the chicken died a worthy death.

"Just kill him, it's in our stomach anyway."

That's the truth.

In front of the fragrant chicken soup, they quickly forgot about the God of Fortune Chicken.

Fang Huai was still very curious. Why did he get up so early in the morning to drink chicken soup, and it was a medicinal soup?

Perhaps seeing his confusion, Zhao Yunchuan took the initiative to explain: "To nourish your body, we'll drink chicken soup in the morning, fish soup at noon, and in the afternoon, I'll see if I can buy an old turtle. Then we'll have turtle soup. It's very nourishing!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Huai's face turned red from coughing. What nonsense was this person talking about? He was not a weakling and did not need these tonic things.

Bai Guihua and Fang Dashan silently picked up their bowls and went out.

If I stay any longer, I’m afraid I’ll hear something that’s not suitable for children, oh, or for the elderly.

Fang Huai glared at Zhao Yunchuan: "I am not weak, I don't need to replenish!"

"No, you're weak!"

Zhao Yunchuan was very sure about this. If he was not wrong, he would not have rejected him last night.

The reason I rejected him was because I was weak in the waist and legs.

Fang Huai's expression was hard to describe: "Why are you so rude?"

"To treat strangers is called hooliganism, you are my husband, this is called husband and wife interest."

Fang Huai: ...

He felt that Zhao Yunchuan was like a peeled boiled egg, bright and clear on the outside, pure and flawless, but completely yellow on the inside.

The most important thing is...he doesn't find it disgusting.

He fell, he really fell.

"Brother Huai, drink more and replenish yourself. We will fight another 300 rounds tonight."

Fang Huai: Can you spit out what you just drank?

I stewed chicken in the morning and fish at noon. The fish were bought for the previous banquet. There were four of them, swimming happily in the water.

Some nourishing herbs were added to the fish soup, and it tasted great, but Zhao Yunchuan was not particularly satisfied. He blinked and asked Fang Huai, "Brother Huai, do you want to drink bull whip soup?"

Oh, yes, cows are very important in this era. They cannot be killed at will without the authorization of the government. So he changed the question.

"Brother Huai, do you like drinking sheep penis soup?"

Fang Huai couldn't stand it any longer: "...I like your uncle!"