Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

The small house below Beishan has been refurbished, using natural energy, using the wind energy, hydro energy and solar energy here.

This energy generates electricity and is sufficient for all domestic electricity and heating systems in their house.

The sparrows, who had nowhere to feed in winter, stopped in the open space outside the kitchen, leaving a string of footprints like bamboo leaves.

The man who was cooking porridge grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it out. The little sparrow flapped its wings in surprise and then happily pecking at it.

The cold air that came in through the window was dissipated by the hot air tumbling in the pot.

After putting the prepared brown sugar into the pot, the man looked back at the girl who was still sleeping on the sofa.

This mountain is too quiet, especially in the winter morning, only some bird calls can be heard.

Living in such a place, natural sleep is better.

Fu Yuxiu put the lid on the pot and went to the edge of the pool to put on gloves and prepare to handle the fish caught in the pool yesterday.

When he was rummaging through the cabinet for the disposal tools, a stack of medicine packets fell at his feet.

The man looked down and looked at the herbs, all of which were wrapped in dried leaves. During this time, they were all collecting herbs in Beishan with their baskets on their backs.

Most of the medicinal materials in the whole room are the medicinal materials. The man looked down at the medicine bag in his hand, but he was so wrapped up in piles that he was only going to use it recently.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the well-stocked medicine bag in the cabinet, and the medicine bag he held in a paper bag.

If he remembered correctly, the medicine in the paper bag was the medicine he was taking these days.

Thinking so, the man's eyes darkened.

The house is filled with the fragrance of steamed fish. Steaming is the best way to force out the aroma of the fish, and you can also taste the taste of the fish itself. It is a cooking method that many people like.

People who had gone out hungry before were forced to wake up by the smell of the food.

Wen Li closed his eyes, lifted the cup, got up, and went into the kitchen in a daze, until he bumped into the man who was cooking.

She closed her eyes, her arms naturally wrapped around the man's waist, her face was placed on the man's back, and her movements were intimate.

"What are you doing delicious?"

Lifting the fish out of the steamer, the man smiled slightly, turned around and put his arm around the man, and put the fish on the dining table with one hand.

"Our little greedy cat woke up after smelling the fish."

She slept in a daze, her eyes could not be opened, and her whole body depended on him.

Both of them are people with very regular work and rest. They usually wake up on time and on time, and they don't have the habit of staying in bed.

But after arriving here, the quality of sleep between the two seemed to improve at once, and even Wen Li began to feel more sleepy.

"Eat your meal before going to bed, be obedient." The man coaxed her to open her eyes.

Wen Li rubbed his eyes and looked at the tableware and chopsticks on the table, the porridge just cooked, two steamed fish, and a plate of fried chicken.

"My husband's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Wen Li hugged his neck and kissed him.

The man smiled and rubbed her head, "Hurry up and eat."

The taste of the steamed fish is indeed very delicious, but Wen Li's taste is a bit heavy and prefers spicy.

She doesn't pick many dishes with light taste, and she still eats them, but after eating for a while, she will start to dislike them.

But others couldn't see this disgusting expression, but Fu Yuxiu could see it clearly.

Only this time, the man watched her start eating well, with low eyebrows and very serious looks.

"Look at what I'm doing, aren't you hungry?" Wen Li said and grabbed a piece of fish for him.

Fu Yuxiu thought for a while, and gave her a bowl of soup and handed it over, "How about making you spicy hot pot at night?"

Wen Li was drinking the soup, put down the spoon and responded, "No, you need to eat lightly during this time, and you don't need to accommodate my taste."

She can live on whatever she eats, it's not that particular.

"Really?" The man nodded in response, and suddenly took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth.

The man's dark eyes stared at her for a while, and suddenly asked, "Wife, are you hiding something from me?"

Wen Li bit the fish bone in his mouth, and when he was asked this, he almost swallowed the bone.

"Why do you ask."

Looking at her expression, the man was still relieved, "It's nothing, let's continue eating."

After the whole meal, Fu Yuxiu just drank a bowl of soup, and only took a few bites of the fish meat that Wen Li fed to his mouth.

The rest of the time he stared at Wen Li without saying a word, but he didn't look away from the beginning to the end.

Wen Li was stared at like this for a long time, and he always felt that something was wrong.

The man stood by the sink and washed the dishes, and Wen Li put the prepared two packets of medicine into two clay pots.

One of the black clay pots was the one he had been drinking for medicinal purposes these days, and the other was a slightly smaller white pot that he had seen for the first time.

The man turned off the faucet silently and watched as she opened the medicine bag and put it into the clay pot.

"Add some water for me, I'll decoct." Wen Li ordered.

Fu Yuxiu silently pointed the faucet at the pot, and put it on the stove after the water submerged the medicine bag.

"Go and rest, I'll just watch the fire." Wen Li said, adding two herbs to the medicine jar.

After looking at it for a long time, the man said, "Whose is this?"

Wen Li glanced at the white clay pot he was pointing at, "This is mine. I have a lot of moisture in my body, so I need to line it up."

The man stared at her without speaking, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"This is my medicine. I have a lot of cold in my body, so I'll drink it with you for a few days." Wen Li repeated.

The man took a step forward, picked him up and walked to the fireplace. The two sat facing each other, Fu Yuxiu staring at her.

"Is something wrong with your body?"

If it wasn't a big problem, she wouldn't have been obediently accompanying him to eat lightly for the past few days.

Wen Li looked back at the clay pot still on the stove, and instantly understood what he was thinking.

"I swear, I'm just cold inside."

The man didn't say anything, just stared at her like that, and after a while, the little girl was defeated.

"Well, I'm actually scared, my body will have some problems if I want to conceive a child."

She is very confident in her medical skills. Her body is just a child with some diseases left behind when she was a homeless person, and she will not be an infertile person.

But they didn't have any contraceptive measures during this period of time, and she hadn't moved yet, so she thought about grabbing two pairs of medicine for conditioning.