The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Fang Huai sat up straight and said seriously, "From now on, we will do it once every three days!"

"Once every three days?!"

Zhao Yunchuan's voice suddenly rose, and it hurt people's ears.

Fang Huai punched him on the chest in annoyance: "Keep your voice down."

"You can't keep your voice down!"

Not only could Zhao Yunchuan not keep his voice down, he couldn't accept it either. The grievance he just felt was just pretense, but now it was real grievance.

"I don't want to do it once every three days. Is there something I did wrong? I'll change it!"

Fang Huai thought for a moment and said seriously: "You took too long."

Every time he did this, his waist and legs would ache and he would feel very uncomfortable.

Zhao Yunchuan was stunned, and after a long while he managed to utter: "How come you don't appreciate the blessing you have?"

Others all hope that their husbands can become perpetual motion machines, but Huai Ge'er in her family requires something so unique.

Zhao Yunchuan wanted to cry.

"Can't it be longer? I see you like it too!"

Fang Huai swung his fist again and hit Zhao Yunchuan's chest, his face as red as a monkey's butt. He... really liked it, but he couldn't resist the weak legs the next day.

He gritted his teeth and uttered two words: "Sleep!"

Zhao Yunchuan was unhappy. He couldn't sleep and his whole body was like a pancake, turning over from time to time. Fang Huai was unable to sleep because of him and his anger was growing.

"If you move again, you'll have to sleep on the floor!"

"You are cruel to me!"

"Not only am I mean to you, I'm also going to hit you. Stop being unreasonable and go to sleep!"

Zhao Yunchuan stopped talking and just lay there straight.

woo woo woo...

It turns out that men are all pigs. They won’t cherish what they have once they get it.

Pooh!

Scumbag!

Fang Huai didn’t know how Zhao Yunchuan slept, but he slept well. When he woke up, he was the only one in the quilt. He stretched and got up to go to the kitchen.

At this time, Zhao Yunchuan was already busy, and Fang Dashan and Bai Guihua were also helping.

"Mom, making ice is easy. You and Dad don't need to help."

"It's okay. Your father and I are old and can't sleep."

The corners of Zhao Yunchuan's mouth twitched. In this era, people get married early. Fang Dashan and Bai Guihua are only about 35, 36 or 37 years old, which is still considered a prime age nowadays.

"Father, mother, husband."

Fang Huai greeted them one by one, but Zhao Yunchuan ignored them and snorted heavily instead.

Fang Huai: ...

Fang Dashan and Bai Guihua stared at each other, it seemed that the couple was having a quarrel again.

Bai Guihua subconsciously asked, "What's going on between you two?"

"Mom, your son bullied me!"

Familiar feeling, familiar formula, Bai Guihua wanted to slap herself hard in the face.

She is such a mean person, why did she ask such a question?

As expected, Zhao Yunchuan began to accuse Fang Huai of his evil deeds. Bai Guihua's forehead was throbbing. She reached out and pressed her head, interrupting Zhao Yunchuan's accusation, and said to herself: "Oh, I am really old. I get a headache just after getting up so early. No, I have to go back and rest for a while."

After saying that, he went straight back to the room.

Before Zhao Yunchuan finished expressing his grievances, he looked at Fang Dashan again and called him "Dad" in a wronged tone.

Fang Dashan's hair stood on end. He said in a panic, "Well, your mother doesn't dare to sleep alone. She's afraid of ghosts. I'll go and keep her company."

After saying that, he left without a care in the world.

woo woo woo...

She even said that she would make the decision for him in the future, but now she doesn't even want to listen to him, wuwuwu...

"Be good, don't feel wronged."

Fang Huai reached out and rubbed Zhao Yunchuan's head. He hadn't cut his hair since he came here. Now his hair had grown to his neck, just enough to tie a half-bun.

Actually, Zhao Yunchuan wanted to tie his hair into a ponytail, but Fang Huai said that he would look better in a half-bun.

The fact that Huai Ge'er likes him shows that he has good taste, and he believes in Huai Ge'er.

"Don't rub my hair, it's messed up."

"If it gets messy, I'll tie it for you again." It's no big deal.

Zhao Yunchuan hummed and hawed without saying anything. Fang Huai smiled. Her husband looked quiet and gentle, but she didn't expect him to have such a bad temper.

Crouching down: "I'll help you!"

"I don't need your help! Humph!"

Fang Huai was amused by his awkward look and didn't argue with him: "Then I'll go cook and make your favorite dumpling soup."

Zhao Yunchuan finally raised his head and said after a long while: "I want two fried eggs."

"Good~"

After saying that, he touched Zhao Yunchuan's head again and went to make breakfast.

Zhao Yunchuan was dissatisfied. He was not a dog, so why did he keep patting his head?

Fang Huai is indeed a bad cook, but his dumpling soup is particularly good, even better than Bai Guihua’s, and Zhao Yunchuan loves it very much.

The sky outside gradually turned white and smoke from cooking began to rise.

The small kitchen is cozy and busy.

Zhao Yunchuan made six buckets of ice today. It’s not that he didn’t want to make more, but because he only had six wooden barrels at home. He had already thought about it. If they sold well, he would buy a few more barrels.

After finishing breakfast, Zhao Yunchuan moved the wooden barrel onto the tricycle: "Brother Huai, I'll ride the tricycle and you ride the bicycle."

"I ride a tricycle, I'm stronger than you!"

In Fang Huai's mind, her husband was delicate and weak, and it was too difficult for him to do physical work.

"Who are you looking down on?" Zhao Yunchuan was unhappy: "You know how strong I am."

"I……"

Fang Huai was speechless. What was wrong with this person? Why did he always link everything to that?

Hey!

"Get rid of all that colored stuff in your head!"

"There is nothing colorful in my mind!" Zhao Yunchuan said seriously, "My mind is full of you. There is no such thing as colorful at all, um, nothing!"

Pack!

Ha ha!

In the end, Fang Huai still couldn't defeat Zhao Yunchuan. Zhao Yunchuan rode a tricycle and Fang Huai rode a small bicycle and set off.

"Are you leaving?"

Fang Dashan leaned against the door and listened carefully, then opened the door a crack and looked quietly into the yard. Seeing that the two cars had disappeared, he nodded.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Bai Guihua finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's get up too. You go pull the weeds in the vegetable garden, and then go to the mountain to get two baskets of pig grass. I'll make soap at home."

Fang Dashan had no objection: "Okay!"

After arranging things, Bai Guihua began to mutter to herself again: "Why is our son-in-law just like a little wife, always complaining and feeling wronged!"

"What can I do? I can't change one!"

In fact, the two of them are quite satisfied with their son-in-law. Except for the fact that he likes to cry, everything else about him is impeccable.

"Forget it!" Bai Guihua sighed leisurely: "As long as I can protect Huai'er and love Huai'er, that's enough."

"That's for sure!"

Although he likes to cry, Zhao Yunchuan's fighting ability is still very high, and he will definitely not let Fang Huai be bullied.