Chaos: Starting from taking care of my sister -in -law

Chapter 88 Call me Langjun (seeking subscription, monthly ticket!)

The night is blurred.

The master of the Chen family.

A small table is placed on the table, with a pot of white noodles, a bowl of chopped pork sauce, a bowl of solidified deer blood, a small dish of pickles, and a grilled mule leg.

These foods were brought up by Han Anniang from the cellar.

On the dark old tables, these foods that have just been out of the pot or stir -fried, and the hot white smoke rose from it, blended, and the covet of saliva was stained, which permeated the entire small house.

Because the doors and windows are prohibited, the aroma cannot run out.

Chen Mo is not a great person. He can’t do his best to please others. Moreover, the tonic of meat is related to his cultivation progress. Those who eat in the evening cannot meet his needs at all.

Just do it for everyone to see, he won’t treat himself.

Moreover, he felt that he was not sorry for the villagers, sheltered them, organized them to build a cottage, and so far, they have not got a little benefit from them, but have posted a lot of silver.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was just a good man.

Chen Mo directly picked up the roasted lame legs, took a bite without guilt, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

[Number of replenishment of meat +0.05, Ziyanghua Yuan Gong experience +0.05. .

“Uncle, you eat slowly, don’t swallow.” Han Anniang sat opposite Chen Mo, sewing his clothes, and looked up to see that Chen Mo chewed a few mouthfuls, then swallowed and cared.

“Have you eaten with Min’er?”

Chen Mo put down his grilled leg leg, picked up a white noodle steamed bun, torn it out from the middle, and then scooped a spoonful of meat sauce with a spoon, put it in the torn steamed bun, bite it, the fragrance of the steamed buns and the spicy meat sauce spicy in the meat sauce was in The mouth is overflowing, making people feel a fulfilling satisfaction.

“The slave family and Min’er have already eaten. Miner was a little uncomfortable. The slave family asked her to rest.” Afraid of Chen Mo swallowing, Han Anniang put down the things in her hand, got out of bed and poured a glass of water for Chen Mo, and handed it over.

“Uncomfortable, okay?” Chen Mo was stunned, but don’t stain the cold.

“It should be okay, she said that there was a headache. When the slave family saw that she had no fever, she still jumped alive in the afternoon.”

“That’s good.”

After sitting down again, Han Anniang talked about the progress of her work. He said: “Wangjia Village and our Fuzawa Village have finished their cultivation, sprinkled rice seeds, and Xiaogao Village and Liuzhuang will be tomorrow.”

Although the villagers ca n’t eat enough food and are hungry, they will also leave sow rice seeds.

After all, rice seeds are the hope of the coming year.

“Um.”

Chen Mo sucking his fingers just now holding the grill’s legs, drinking saliva, and said, “嫂, you will ask me tomorrow, do you have any businessmen in the village?”

Nowadays, Pingting County and Qingting County have been blocked. There are now fur that can be sold in the village, and there is no place to sell.

Therefore, Chen Mo wanted to find a businessman to go to other counties.

If he can do it, he will try the way to make money in his mind.

Han Anniang nodded. Now as long as she doesn’t care about Chen Mo’s safety, she will not ask why, and naturally she didn’t ask Chen Mo to find a businessman.

“Huh, Shu Chang.”

After eating, Chen Mo finished drinking the water and was full, and felt satisfied.

“Uncle is full?” Han Anniang asked.

“Full of food.” Chen Mo said.

Hearing the words, Han Anniang put down the needle line and packed up, the chopsticks were washed, and the meat sauce that was not eaten, and put it into the cabinet of the cellar.

When she returned to the master bedroom, she found that Chen Mo was gone, and it was not surprising. She knew that Chen Mo had the habit of going out after dinner. She took down the small table on the puppet and paved the puppets again.

Then, she took the sewing clothes, blew the lights of the master bedroom, returned to the kitchen, burned hot water, then sat next to her, staring at the water while sewing the clothes.

Chen Mo came to the horse sheds built in the rear, poured dried grass into the groove, and then picked up a pig hair brush and carefully brushed it.

Bristles can not only clean up the dirt and bugs on the horse, but also enhance the feelings between people and horses.

Unfortunately, this horse is too thin.

If a horse wants to be long, it is best to feed a meal of miscellaneous food every night, and add some soybeans to increase protein.

But these conditions, Chen Mo couldn’t satisfy it, and could only feed it to eat a meal.

After the horses were served, the night was deeper, and he returned to the master bedroom.

Han Anniang saw his uncle returning, quickly hit the hot water, and washed Chen Mo to wash his face and feet.

After washing her face, Han Anniang twisted the towel and asked Chen Mo to sit down and wait for him to wash his feet.

But Chen Mo asked her to sit down, squatted in front of her, and laughed: “Tonight, let me wash my feet for my sister -in -law.”

“If you can’t, there is no rules for a man to wash his feet.” Han Anniang quickly refused.

But Chen Mo could not help but grab Han Anniang’s calf, took off the embroidered shoes and Luo socks.

Han Anniang is not a coquettish lady. As a rural farmers, she naturally does not have the kind of small and exquisite feet described in the novel, but it is not ugly. Like the normal women’s feet, she is better at the root of her toes and rounded jade.

“Uncle, don’t look at it.” I felt Chen Mo’s scarred eyes staring at her little feet.

“Don’t be afraid.” Chen Mo put Han Anniang’s little feet in hot water and cleaned it seriously.

Han Anniang felt the strange sensation from the soles of the feet, and she leaned her head as shy, but the whole heart seemed to be soaked in a honeypot.

After washing, Han Anniang’s feet did not wipe, so she shrank into the quilt.

Chen Mo pouted and smiled. He simply washed a few times, and then opened the window directly with his foot washing water.

Closing the window, Chen Mo opened the quilt, grabbed Han Anniang’s little feet again, and laughed: “It’s not ugly, what to hide.”

“Slave family. Are you shy?”

Chen Mo smiled and raised his hand on the grinding plate.

Han Anniang had already become a muscle memory, and she held up the window sill and lay down.

But Chen Mo hugged her back: “嫂, I want to look at the face of my 伱.”

“…”

The two were counted as the old husband and wife. After a brief shyness, Han Anniang blushed her clothes.

But Chen Mo pulled her hand and laughed: “Alas, I am the best understanding.”

The shell is peeled off like bamboo shoots.

Han Anniang was placed as a McDonald’s icon

Chen Moxiang embraced the beauty.

Han Anniang’s figure was too rich, holding it, it seemed to be soft and bone, very comfortable.

She faced Chen Mo with her face, her eyes closed, but she dreamed of what she was saying.

Chen Mo kissed Han Anniang’s lips. After a long time, he said, “I want to make me call me Langjun.”

(This chapter is finished)