The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

Zhao Jinge still ate the egg.

He ate very little this morning, but he was very full at noon under the care of Jiang Zhen, and he was especially spirited in the afternoon.

It’s just that although it’s very spiritual, the speed of working is very fast, but his mind is not working, but he thinks of something else.

After he dug up the pregnancy, he regarded himself as a man and made up his mind that he was not married. Even if he had recently planned to spend a lifetime with Jiang Zhen, he forgot to think about giving birth to a child, but now Jiang Zhen mentioned this. It is.

Zhao Jine has some guilty conscience.

The fertility rate of the two children has a great relationship with the color of the pregnant woman. The brighter the color of the pregnant woman, the higher the fertility rate of the two children, but his pregnancy is always dull before being dug. .

At the beginning, the old man in the village said that he was very difficult to have children, and this is one of the reasons why he could not get married... This is what Jiang Zhen should know. He mentioned it today, do you want to take care of yourself? ?

I am so ugly that I am very difficult to give birth. Now I am still so old, I really need to be well-maintained. Otherwise, I will not be able to give birth to children in the future.

After working for a long time, thirsty and tired, Zhao Jinge wanted to drink some water, but stopped his movements.

The people in the village who pay attention to the point, the woman and the two children do not drink cold water, afraid of drinking the body ... he still don't drink.

Sitting for a while, Zhao Jinge started working again.

Jiang Zhen did not know that Zhao Jinge thought so much because of his own teasing.

He actually has no concept of having a child in the future.

Before crossing, he never thought about the children. After crossing, although he knew that Zhao Jinge was a fertile child, he did not think too far. The "good health" is nothing but casual, just to see Zhao Jinge. Shy look.

After eating with Zhao Jinge, Jiang Zhen went to clean up the fish he had caught in the morning.

The fish were thrown into the back by him, and they have already died a lot, but things like mud and mud are still alive... Jiang Zhen went to the river and began to scrape the fish scales with a sharp knife that kills pigs. The fish are clean and clean.

The fish was cleaned up, the mud was too slippery, and it was very troublesome to handle. Jiang Zhen didn't pay attention, even let a muddy escape into the river.

In many places, eating loach is not killing. You can cook it for a few days and cook it directly. However, Hexi Village uses scissors to cut off the mud head and kill it to eat and wash. As for the method...

Pour the mud on the muddy ground next to it, and one by one, Jiang Zhen cut off all the muddy heads with the sharp knife that killed the pig.

Although the dead loach is still very slippery, at least it will not escape. At this time, it is better to cut their stomachs and squeeze the intestines in their stomachs.

After dealing with the muddy, Jiang Zhenxian handled the yellow scorpion that was caught by the little finger, and cleaned up some of the miscellaneous things.

Yesterday's snake brought him back to cook and eat it, but today...Since he has regarded Zhao Jinge as his wife, then Zhao Jinge's parents are his parents, and of course he must honor him.

To put it bluntly, he has always respected the old and loved the young. If it weren't for Jiang's butcher Jiang Laotai, the two men were too much. He couldn't move the knife to the two old people.

Taking advantage of the bamboo pole, Jiang Zhen went to find Zhao Jinge who was turning over the ground.

The man who is working seems to be very attractive. Jiang Zhen wants to get a few shots, but in the end he still has to endure it. He just took out his own bamboo tube for Zhao Jinge: "Come, drink some water and rest." Zhao Jinge's The lips are a bit dry and it is estimated to be thirsty.

Zhao Jinge was really thirsty. After taking the bamboo tube given by Jiang Zhen, he drank a bamboo tube of water and thought that he must drink from the boiling water at home tomorrow.

After seeing Zhao Jinge drinking the water, Jiang Zhen collected the bamboo tube and gave him the bamboo pole: "This is for you."

"What is it?" Zhao Jinge looked through the lid of the bamboo pole and saw a small fish and shrimp that had been packed.

"You bring it back and cook it. Even if the taste may not be good, you should eat more." Jiang Zhendao: "Don't stop, so many of me can't finish it."

"Well..." Zhao Jinge thought that he had to raise his body. He nodded at the moment and asked: "Are you coming over at night?"

"Come on!" Jiang Zhen immediately said, and some looked at Zhao Jinge with delight, he did not expect Zhao Jinge to take the initiative to ask himself.

"Then I will wait for it to be cooked, and leave a little for you." Zhao Jin said.

"Well, wait for us to eat together." Jiang Zhen is in a better mood, can't help but want to go to Zhao Jinge, but unfortunately there may be someone here at any time, he can only regretfully give up his intentions.

Zhao Jinge smiled and looked at the things in the bamboo raft. Something was puzzled: "How do you put the stone crabs in, and this thing can't be eaten, you can only feed the ducks."

"It's good to eat this." Jiang Zhendao, Zhao Jinge said that the stone crab is a kind of crab that is only slightly larger than a dollar coin in the river ditch.

This kind of crab crawls up and down everywhere in the country. Like to hide under the stones by the water, people in Hexi Village call them stone crabs. They are very small and have no meat at all, so no one has ever eaten them. They have caught them and smashed them to feed the ducks.

However, Jiang Zhentao grinds such a crab to eat a few foods that should be able to make up calcium, so they did not throw them away, but left behind.

Since Jiang Zhen said that it is good to eat this, Zhao Jinge secretly decided to wait for himself to eat a few more.

I thought that the last time Zhao Dahu’s family had to be muddy with him, Zhao Jinge did not carry the bamboo poles to return the farm tools after he finished his work.

When I returned the farm tools, I helped Zhao Dahu’s family to do some work. He took the bamboo raft that he had hidden and went home.

"Hey, mother, I am back." After returning home, Zhao Jinge gave the bamboo raft to his mother.

"Golden brother, are you going to catch the fish?" Zhao Liu took a look at the bamboo pole, and asked with some surprise that her son had no time to catch the fish.

"It’s not what I caught. It was Jiang’s boss who gave it to me.” Zhao Jin Gedao, some embarrassed to bow his head.

When Zhao Jinge mentioned Jiang Laoda, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he hoped that his mother could ask more questions. However, Zhao Liu did not think too much: "He is thanking you for saving him last time?" It is a grateful."

Zhao Liu chanted one sentence and said: "But recently his mother yelled at him in the village every day... If you saw him, he would advise him a few words, then it was his mother."

When Jiang’s boss was bullied, the people in Hexi Village were very sympathetic to him, but when he suddenly became very powerful, the bullied person became Jiang Laotai, and the object of sympathy was taken for granted.

However, Zhao Jinge felt that Jiang Laotai was alive and could not help but hold Jiang Zhen in his heart, but he could not speak, and he did not refute his mother.

"Our family has no oil, or else the fish can be eaten a lot..." Zhao Liu sighed, too small fish would be scattered, she would take it to steam, and muddy 鳅 鳝 and Zhao Jinge She insisted on keeping the stone crab. She cooked a pot with pickles.

There is no seasoning, even a little bit of oil is not put, so the fish are a bit astringent, but the people here have eaten fish for a long time, adapt to the smell of fish, but do not care.

Zhao Jinge's mouth is good. Those steamed small fish don't need to pick out the thorns, they can chew the whole swallowing belly, and then match the pickles. He ate three bowls of porridge in one go.

He also ate a lot of stone crabs. This thing is all shells without meat, but with the whole shell chewed and eaten, it is very delicious.

Zhao’s father Zhao also ate some small fish, but specially left the yellow scorpion loach cooked with pickles to let Zhao Jinge go to Jiang’s boss.

Zhao Jingeben thought so. He nodded at the moment, but he did not go to the Jiang family with his bowl, but waited in the thatched cottage. It didn't take long. Jiang Zhen came.

They ate those jaundice and loach.

"It's a pity that there is too little spice and no oil..." Jiang Zhen ate a sputum and couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he began to wonder about getting some oil to eat.

It’s just... this ancient oyster sauce is low, and the vegetable oil is so low because of the poor oil extraction technology. He really has no money to buy now.

Jiang Zhen can now say that he has nothing, even if his body is not fully raised, and they have put down these thoughts for the time being.

As for the future... Jiang Zhen’s gaze fell on the canal. He always wanted to find a way to earn some money to support himself. This world is more suitable for his work, I am afraid to be a trader.

He has no skills to make a living in ancient times. Besides doing business, he can't do anything else. Fortunately, doing business this year is not as difficult as the later generations. The so-called traders only need to exchange goods from the two places.

In the days that followed, Jiang Zhen had to live like this day.

In the morning, I would like to find a way to find all kinds of things that I can eat. I will have dinner with Zhao Jinge at noon, and then go around in the afternoon to continue to find out what I can eat...

Small fish and shrimps. Many people in Hexi Village don’t see anything. Nutrition is good. After eating for a few days, Jiang Zhen’s face is much better. Zhao Jinge’s whole person looks at the spirit, and the ditches in Hexi Village are all Well, the harvest of the children in the village this summer is estimated to be much less than in previous years.

At this time, Qingming arrived, and those of the Jiang family were more and more intolerable to Jiang Zhen.

This Jiang boss does not work every day, but he wants to eat and drink well. Why?

After Jiang Zhen went out this morning, Chiang’s butcher Jiang Laotai called Jiang Chengcai into their house and then discussed with Jiang Chengcai to discuss how to deal with Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Laotai now hates Jiang Zhen, who is calling and drinking all day long. He squatted for a while and said: "This is not enough to eat eggs. I even took the can of lard from my house yesterday. Why didn't he die?"

Jiang Laotai thought of the can of lard, and felt very distressed. She used her chopsticks to scrape a little bit of lard to eat. As a result, his eldest son actually took the whole can of lard away... I don’t know now. Whether lard has been eaten by him.

"Mother, what is the use of your glory? We still want to know how to deal with him!" Jiang Chengcai said.

"Be sure to give him some lessons so that he can work in peace." Jiang Laotou said. Jiang Laotai only disliked his eldest son. He was aware of the goodness of this eldest son in these days.

When his eldest son was willing to work in the field, where did he use it as hard as he is now?

The three of you said a word for a long time, but I couldn’t think of any good way to come. Finally, Jiang Chengcai said: "Or else let the third child think about it? He is the smartest." Jiang Chengcai and Jiang Chengxiang both After reading the book, Jiang Chengcai learned a lot of confusion. Jiang Chengxiang learned a lot of skills. Later, he found a job in the county. Gradually, Jiang’s family listened to him in many major events.

"Yes, let Chengxiang help us get the idea." Jiang buthu also said, suddenly remembered one thing: "We have not been to the county for a few days, go to see it today, give Chengxiang something to eat. Go and use it to buy the candle for the ancestor."