The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

Jiang Zhen brought two bamboo tubes of snake meat, but did not give Zhao Jin a bamboo tube on the spot.

If he gave Brother Zhao Jin a bamboo cartridge, two people each held a bamboo cartridge to eat snake meat silently... how can he develop feelings?

Sitting with Brother Zhao Jin in the place where they sat yesterday, Jiang Zhen opened a bamboo barrel, took out a pair of chopsticks and clamped a piece of snake to feed Brother Zhao Jin.

Jiang Zhen didn't light the candle today, it was darker around, but Zhao Jin could clearly feel the presence of the people around him.

“I burned this snake, you taste it.” Jiang Zhen's voice rang, while a piece of snake was placed in Brother Zhao's mouth.

The fragrance of snake flesh is very tempting, but this is tempting, Zhao Jinsheng can still resist, only to think that He Qiusheng and Jiang Zhen asked the snake Jiang Zhen not to give, but now he is eating it for him... he suddenly eagerly wants to taste the snake flesh.

Brother Zhao Jin opened his mouth and ate the snake, then saw Jiang Zhen himself ate a piece.

Snake meat is a bit old. Zhao Jin chewed it for a while and took another hand before removing the bones inside. After doing this, he felt a little embarrassed.

The children of the Zhao family are not allowed to eat with their hands.

Jiang Zhen didn't notice. When Zhao Jin finished eating, he clipped another piece to feed to Zhao Jin: “Is it good? ”

“Delicious.” Brother Zhao Jin, he has also eaten snakes, but has never eaten such delicious snake meat.

“Tomorrow I'll go get it for you.” Jiang Zhen heard Brother Zhao Jin and deliberately came to Brother Zhao Jin's ear and said.

Brother Zhao Jin only felt that there was a heat spraying on his ear, making his hands and feet tremble a little. He decided to settle his mind, so he finally had the strength to bite the snake meat in his mouth, and asked the question that confused him for a long time: “Before He Qiusheng asked you for a snake, why didn't you give it to him? ”

“How do you know He Qiusheng and I asked for snakes?” Jiang Zhen asked, but his heart was a bit funny. He had long developed a habit of exploring the surrounding situation anytime, anywhere. At that time, Zhao Jin hid behind the tree and naturally discovered it. After all, the most familiar person in the world was Zhao Jin.

However, he didn't want to tear it down from the beginning, but he showed good behavior. Of course, even if Brother Zhao Jin wasn't here, he would still show good behavior. Such skinny twins are really not his dish.

“I... I hear people say that.” Brother Zhao Jin lowered his head and was particularly baseless when he spoke.

This man won't even lie... But Jiang Zhen likes this: “That He Qiusheng doesn't look good to you, and I certainly won't give him the snake... henceforth all my things will be yours. ”

Jiang Zhen is showing loyalty, but Zhao Jin thinks he is talking nonsense.

This guy actually said Ho Qiu doesn't look good without him... is his eye okay? But the rest of the sentence is true.

He Qiusheng can't even look at Jiang Zhen, so he can't be Jiang Zhen's... Who, Jiang Zhen knows this, so it's normal not to give him the snake.

In other words, he grabbed something so hard that Zhao Dadou's son, who had passed the exam, asked him for it, and he wouldn't give it to him. Even if Zhao Dadou's son is the most capable man in He Xicun.

Brother Zhao Jin figured it out and didn't get involved. He ate a few more pieces of snake meat and thought he'd better send Jiang Zhen something: “I'll go fishing for Huang Zhen and I'll go fishing for Huang Zhen in a few days.” His brother didn't die before, and when his family had land to worry about not eating enough food, his father would often take them back to find something to solve the problem.

It takes time just to do this, and not only do they do it, but they get up early in the morning for half a day on the embankment, and they catch two or three yellow potatoes.

They used to have this spare time, and they're in the mood, and now they're gone.

“You have work to do. Don't do this. I'll get it.” Jiang Zhendao.

“Will you?” Brother Zhao Jin asked that this fishing huangxian is also a key skill.

“Just learn slowly, I'll dig ditches first.” Jiang Zhen ate another piece of snake meat. The fields here are mostly paddy fields, and because they are all grown, the fields are full of strips of ditches.

There is mud in the field, and naturally there is no shortage of these in the ditch beside the field. If people want to catch fish from the ditch to catch mud, they will usually choose a ditch. Both sides will be clogged with mud, and then the water inside will be scooped off with gourd lady. Then the fish and shrimp mud in this ditch can be caught randomly. Occasionally you can even see the sea turtles.

However, these wild, non-polluting items are valuable in modern times, but they are not very valuable these days, just another flavor, some are too small fish, and can only be taken home to the duck.

Jiang Zhen already had this idea, but he didn't have time to do it before.

“You're not feeling well...”

“I'm in good health. Would you like to try it?” Jiang Zhen couldn't help but start teasing Brother Zhao Jin again.

Brother Zhao Jin didn't understand: “Try what? ”

Jiang Zhen laughed. When he laughed, his breath fell on Zhao Jin's ear again, making Zhao Jin's face blush again. At the same time, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the words before Jiang Zhen were wrong.

Jiang Zhen and Brother Zhao Jin ate the snake meat of the two bamboo tubes together. When he left, Jiang Zhen took Brother Zhao's bamboo basket.

The Zhao family does not have much food. It is now spring and even more so when food is scarce. He used to sleep hungry at night, but today he has snake meat in his stomach, which is especially satisfying when he sleeps.

It's just that he's full of food, but his parents are starving, which really makes Brother Zhao Jin feel a little guilty.

Because of this guilt, the next day Zhao Jin woke up early, he scooped up a few grains of porridge soup from the pot and left the grains behind.

At the same time, Jiang Zhen was busy fishing for rice grains in the pot and was eager to get dry rice out of a pot of porridge.

This ancient porridge, by the way, is completely different from modern porridge cooked in a hot pot rice cooker or even a stew.

A pressure cooker or something can boil all the rice grains, but the average iron pot in a farmer wants to do this... not only cook it for a long time, but also bore it for a while.

Who spends so much time cooking porridge? And that's too much firewood… So the porridge cooked by the people of Ho Xi Village is often a pot of rice soup with a lot of boiled rice grains.

Old boss Jiang always drank less rice grain porridge soup, and now Jiang Zhen specializes in rice grain.

After eating in the morning, Jiang Zhen went to dig ditches to catch fish, but Granny Jiang was so angry that she had to kill her eldest son.

It's just that she's just a village woman. How dare you beat people up? If you kill people, you won't have the guts to kill them. Besides, what can you do to kill Jiang Zhen?

In the current cold weather, although the children of the village would use a net to pocket bamboo basket or something to catch fish, there are still a small number of people who do so. Therefore, the ditches in the village have not been harmed. Jiang Zhen's early morning harvest was also good.

However, there are no big fish in the ditch, basically small finger-sized fish mud, Jiang Zhen has been busy for half a day, and the biggest fish caught is only a few two wide fish.

Stinky, but steaming tastes good, very tender, other small fish... small fish, fried with fried whole best to eat, unfortunately the family lacks oil these days, can't afford to steam a few drops of oil, who can afford to fry worthless little fish with oil?

Jiang Zhen threw too small and inexpensive fish back into the gutter, dug himself up again with mud, and placed the bamboo basket containing the small fish shrimp in the bamboo bush by the canal, which led him home.

When Granny Jiang cooked, Jiang Zhen served two bowls of rice from the pot, and then he put two eggs in his arms, but he didn't eat them. Instead, he took the snake that he didn't finish yesterday and went to find Brother Zhao Jin.

When Jiang Zhen came to the canal with several bamboo tubes, Zhao Jin was already waiting there.

Brother Zhao Jin was not sitting there waiting for Jiang Zhen. When Jiang Zhen passed, he was cutting wood. His strong body showed up in front of Jiang Zhen with his movements.

In fact, Brother Zhao Jin does not have much muscle. Without sufficient protein intake and specialized muscle enhancement training, it is difficult for him to have healthy muscles.

But he had no flesh on him, and there was a clear hiding power.

“Here you are.” When he saw Jiang Zhen, Zhao Jin immediately stood up and his eyes firmly adhered to Jiang Zhen's body.

When Jiang Zhen saw Zhao Jin's gaze, he hid some excitement. He simply looked at the past more aggressively and let Zhao Jin's gaze slip away.

Jiang Zhen has had a lot of experience eating cold food and cold dishes in the wilderness. He used to eat dry food with his comrades, but he has never felt happier than he is today.

Though the food was not good at all, he still thought it was superb.

Brother Zhao Jin did not want to go to Jiang Zhen's lunch. Although Jiang Zhen brought many things, he could drink four large bowls of porridge himself... Jiang Zhen definitely finished two bowls of rice.

But Jiang Zhen always had a way to make him eat his meal.

When Brother Zhao Jin ate the rice and didn't want to eat the egg he had been given, Jiang Zhen suddenly said: “You should eat more and raise yourself fat... you have big asses to feed.” He also measured Brother Zhao Jin's ass.

Brother Zhao's black face rose red.