The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

The sky is completely dark, Ming is very close, Jiang Zhen still can't see Zhao Jin, but even so, he is still very happy.

Growing so big, Jiang Zhen finally felt in love. He reached out and grabbed Zhao Jin's hand more like a hairy boy. As a result, he did not grab Zhao Jin's hand, but touched a hot bowl.

“Do you have something to do?” Jiang Zhen asked: “Do you want to bring food? I'll go with you. ”

“It's for you.” Brother Zhao Jin handed Jiang Zhen the bowl in his hand.

Jiang Zhen sent something to Zhao Jin, on the one hand to repay him, and on the other hand to look at Zhao Jin, but he really didn't expect to get his reward. After all, from the beginning to the end, he also sent five eggs and some chicken.

“For me? What is this?" asked Jiang Zhen.

“It's mud, I grabbed it when I rolled over.” Brother Zhao Jin is somewhat embarrassed, something like mud and rice, because it can be caught everywhere, it is not worth it in the farmer, it is definitely not worth it compared to the egg chicken.

Jiang Zhen felt extremely happy, and some guilt. He got the eggs and chickens without any effort at all. In his view, it really didn't count. Zhao Jin gave him the mud, but he only slowly grabbed them, fearing Zhao Jin spent a lot of kung fu.

In this way, he did too little for Brother Zhao.

“Don't you dislike it.” Brother Zhao Jin saw Jiang Zhen not talking and said.

“No offense, I'm happy.” Jiang Zhen really wanted to hug the person in front of him, but felt that this was a bit of a Meng Lang. Finally, he just held Zhao Jin's other hand: “We ate together. ”

“I'm going back.” Brother Zhao Jin was frightened. In the dark, the touch was amplified indefinitely. Although he only held hands, because all his attention was in his hands, he always felt his hands were getting hotter and he couldn't help but start sweating.

“Eat together." Jiang Zhen dragged people to a thatched house not far away.

Jiang Zhen found a lot of good things in Zhao Laoshan's house, including a few candle cuts. He found a cut-off point and blocked the candlelight with stone near the candle, which made him look at Brother Zhao Jin.

The candlelight was dark, but Jiang Zhen could already see Zhao Jin's face, and the bowl of mud in Zhao Jin's hand.

Brother Zhao Jin looks very suitable for his appetite, but he is actually very earthy, and the bowl of mud in his hand is not sold at all, but Jiang Zhen still likes it the more he looks.

Even though he had experienced several life and death, when he suddenly crossed into the world, it was hard to accept for a moment. The feeling of dying was even more painful, it was Brother Zhao Jin who saved him.

It has been some time since he crossed over. Jiang Zhen has no sense of identity with the others, and Zhao Jin is different for him.

It can be said that the only person he accepts in this world is Brother Zhao Jin.

Jiang Zhen grabbed Brother Zhao Jin's hand with his left hand, but quickly let go. He took a sandwich from the side and broke it into two pieces into a pair of simple chopsticks before sitting down again, and then held Brother Zhao Jin's hand again.

Brother Zhao Jin suddenly let go, his heart tightened, and now he's holding hands, but he feels like his hands are about to burn, even he can't help but start worrying - he works all day, his hands are full of old cocoons, those hands are no smaller than Jiang Zhen, will Jiang Zhen disgust?

Jiang Zhen had no idea. He squeezed a few of Zhao Jin's hands and took advantage of them. He used chopsticks to clip a mud chopstick into his mouth. Then he used chopsticks to clip another one and put it next to Zhao Jin's mouth.

This mud is only cooked with salt, it tastes bad, but Jiang Zhen has never been a picky person. Plus, this is what Brother Zhao Jin specifically caught for him to eat. He feels even more delicious. But after Brother Zhao Jin opened his mouth and ate the mud, he couldn't help but blush.

I knew he had just told my mother not to have to release oil...

“Delicious.” Jiang Zhenjiu said, the mud ray was also a large bone in the middle. After eating all the meat on it three or two times, he threw out the bone and ate another one, and clamped it to Brother Zhao Jin.

“Eat it, I don't have to...” Zhao Jin refused hastily. He gave it to Jiang Zhen and couldn't eat half of it himself.

“What do we split between you and me? We'll eat together in the future.” Jiang Zhendao, as soon as the voice went down, felt the hands held by him tremble gently.

When he realized that Brother Zhao Jin wanted to leave, Jiang Zhen pressed the other party directly: “After eating, go! ”

Brother Zhao Jin did want to leave, but Jiang Zhenzhu died worrying about hurting each other and about turning over that bowl of mud, but he was afraid to struggle: “Let go of me!” This Jiang Zhen has always been a mune. Don't you dare to talk to anyone? How did this happen?

If both of them are seen like this, the spit nails of the villagers can drown them!

Brother Zhao Jin clearly knew that he and Jiang Zhen were wrong, but for some reason he was not very angry.

Previously, he didn't understand why men with slippery faces were always able to find daughter-in-law quickly, but now he does.

“I let you go, you can't go, or I'll chase you home.” Jiang Zhendao, he actually wanted to kiss. Unfortunately, Brother Zhao Jin was too shy. If he really wanted to kiss someone, he would definitely run, so he could only press and hold.

However, by the time he pressed back, he had already regarded Brother Zhao Jin as his own, and of course, the person who made him become Brother Zhao Jin was fine.

In this ancient era, there were rich people living without modern comfort, but if you can find someone to spend the rest of your life with, Jiang Zhen feels that living in this ancient time is not bad.

Anyway, he stayed in the army for a long time, had no internet addiction at all, and didn't feel like he could live without high-tech products like cell phones.

Brother Zhao Jin did not dare to go, then Jiang Zhen just sipped at me and ate a bowl of mud with him.

After eating up, Jiang Zhen didn't really want to go, and Brother Zhao Jin didn't say a word. The two sat silently for a while until the candle was finally lit and suddenly extinguished.

“I'm leaving.” Brother Zhao Jin stood up with an empty bowl.

“I'm going back too.” 'Tomorrow at noon,' said Jiang Zhen, 'I'll come to you at the last place we cut wood together. ”

“Zhao Jin nodded and thought Jiang Zhen might be invisible. ”

After the two agreed, Brother Zhao Jin looked at Jiang Zhenhao's shadow before walking to Zhao's house, and Jiang Zhen waited for him to leave. He picked up the big knife to kill the pig from the side and walked home in a particularly good mood.

He's dating someone today, not to mention tomorrow. How wonderful!

However... Jiang Zhen looked at the knife in his hand and suddenly felt that his image was a bit wrong.

He can't always meet Brother Zhao with such a large knife in the future, but he does need a weapon that can deter others...

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhen again touched the bamboo forest in the village.

Cut off two pieces of bamboo with a knife, he walked home with the bamboo.

The next day, Jiang Zhen was still up early, and after he got up, he didn't work, so he sat in the courtyard and started working on the two bamboos he got back last night.

He chooses one of the thinner cuts, makes a section almost as tall as himself, and then shreds his head, and the same weapon is made.

With such a sharpened bamboo in his hand, he is holding a knife against his hand. After all, the short bamboo rod of the knife is long. As long as he does not let anyone near him, he can definitely use the bamboo rod to pull off his knife. The sharpening point above can also put a hole in someone else.

And most importantly, of course, it's not easy to take such a bamboo pole and get a different look, much lighter than a knife.

When one bamboo pole was finished, Jiang Zhen began to toss the other bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole he chopped off was very thick, cut off two large bamboo tubes, found the wood and made two plugs, and then he started making other things out of the leftover bamboo.

Jiang Zhen made two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, then made two cups with a smaller bamboo tube above. When he wanted to make something else, he didn't seem to be able to do anything else. He could only cut off a few more bamboo tubes and put them away for future use.

After doing this, Jiang Zhen drank the porridge rest and waited until noon for two eggs and two bowls of rice.

The food in this place is completely empty of oil and water. Don't say two bowls of rice, just one more bowl. Jiang Zhen can eat it all, but this time he only ate one bowl, the other bowl was filled with one bamboo tube, and he ate only one egg, and put the other away.

After doing this, he went to the kitchen to fill a bamboo tube of hot water. Jiang Zhen went out and went on a date.