The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

Immediately next to Zhao Dadou's house, there is a large piece of river beach over there, because of the bad things, no one has been going to the cultivation, but there are also few and relatively idle homesteads in the village, will go there to plant some beans pumpkin or something - even if the harvest is small, at least can collect something.

And now, it's all Jiang Zhen's, connected to a small forest nearby.

Jiang Zhen took the deed given by the Gate, invited the servants and small servants who had come to measure the deed to eat at home, then gave each of them a duck, found a boat and sent them back to the county.

“Jiang Zhen is amazing. Those servants are so kind to him! ”

“He doesn't know what he's doing with all that land...”

“Do you guys want him to recruit or not? My youngest son wants to follow him. ”

“Aren't you afraid your son is like Li Yuan? ”

“My little boy's not so lucky, is he? And you know about this situation in my house. I can't even lift the pot at home. If he doesn't make a break for himself, he won't have a good life. ”

……

Everyone in the village was talking about Jiang Zhen. At this time, the Jiang family had dared not to distort their minds at all. Each of them shrunk their heads and feared that Jiang Zhen would go to their trouble.

They sent Granny Jiang to tell Jiang Zhen about the incident. It is estimated that Jiang Zhen already knew about it and did not know what to do with them...

Just think about it, they were worried that they couldn't do it. They waited a long time in front of the Yamen that day. The old lady Jiang, who had been blowing cold wind for a long time, fell ill directly. Now she has not got off the kang, causing Huang Min to complain constantly.

Old Lady Jiang had spoken to them, but she couldn't help with her work. She was still required to serve her...

Fortunately, it was agreed that the Jiang butchers who lived with Jiang Chengxiang would also take care of the fields for them, so that Huang Min could at least balance them.

Jiang's family's life was frightening. Jiang Zhen did not intend to do anything to them.

Boss Jiang's obsession has dissipated. Those people are just some nasty strangers to him...

And this is ancient.

In modern times, children have a responsibility to support their parents in cases of parental infidelity. Otherwise, no one has to say that they are unfaithful, let alone ancient.

He doesn't care about his own parents, if it's too much trouble in this era, if he does anything to Jiang's family again, he must swear his name on his back.

After all, it seems to many people at this time that Granny Jiang, the Jiang butcher, raised him up after all, only to his detriment. He was born benevolent. That is not even the end of bone-cutting meat.

If he was alone like that when he first came to the world, naturally he had nothing to fear, but for now he was going to live well in this place, and he would have children.

Jiang Zhen did nothing to the Jiang family, he simply completely ignored the family, and his attitude can already make the Jiang family bad.

His men, as well as the people of He Xi Village, are not particularly filial readers. These people saw that Jiang Zhen did not like Jiang family. When they had to face Jiang family, they had to bully them. Even the women in the village were reluctant to talk to Jiang family.

The Jiang family was so isolated that it became increasingly difficult to live in the village.

At this time, Li Yuan's funeral was held.

In Ho Xi Village, attending a funeral is called “eating tofu” or “eating tofu rice”, because the main dish served is tofu.

Around this year, the corpse is difficult to preserve. The village does not talk about the suspension of the spirit. After the death of some people, people from the same ethnic group will be called on that day to discuss what to do about the funeral. At the same time, they will begin to prepare filial clothes and other things, such as cutting a sack to make a hat for the filial son, and preparing some white cloth, blue cloth, red cloth.

These cloth strips are worn on the head by the guests who come to condolence. Normal peers, or nephews, wear white cloth strips, grandchildren wear dark blue cloth strips, great-grandchildren wear red cloth strips, and the next generation wear black cloth strips.

Because each family has some of these cloth strips, you don't have to cut them too much. Of course, there are also large households that don't need money, so you don't need cloth strips, and prepare a hat of the corresponding color for everyone who comes to "eat tofu”, plus a belt.

Such large households usually invite more people to eat tofu rice. When buried, a huge group of people buried, that's a very honorable thing. If more than a few of them are great-grandchildren with red hats or even black hats, it's even more enviable!

Women prepare these things, men go to a family for mourning, then buy dishes, chairs, bowls, chopsticks... usually until the next day, the mourning officially begins.

The next evening, all the family and friends would come and give something to the deceased to kowtow and eat a tofu meal in the house, and the third day, the deceased would be buried.

On the day of the burial, all the big guys need to go to the burial. After the delivery, they still eat at the main house, still tofu rice.

Of course, some people have fewer family members, the time needed to prepare, the funeral will be one night, others will die in the morning, it is also the summer, the same morning will report the funeral, the evening, the funeral will be officially opened, the next day will be buried.

Li Yuan had long passed away. All he brought back was some of his clothes. There was no need to worry about the decay of the body. Therefore, the Li family did not immediately carry out the funeral, but went to the blind to see a suitable day to start.

This Li Yuan later joined Jiang Zhen's team. Jiang Zhen is not really familiar with him, but he is one of his own, and Li's family came to report the loss...

On the evening when Li Yuan's funeral began, Jiang Zhen took Brother Zhao Jin to Li's house. At the same time, all his men from He Xicun also went.

Go to the funeral, according to local custom, to bring some things, including candles, also including a piece of meat or eggs, also bring some rice noodles, while Li Jiamen, literate and know the whole village and even the next village Jiang Ping, is holding a pen to record which basket is which house.

These things, which are sent by other people, are used up in the event of a funeral by the host, and even for some very poor people, they are used to finish the funeral.

However, the owner will not use up all the items, so it is customary to return some of them, so it is important to remember who sent what. After that, the owner will go to that "tofu rice” and generally send the same thing.

Before, there was a family in Ho Xi Village that was particularly petty. He went to someone else's house to eat only two eggs and a handful of Chen Mi. Later, his family carried out funerals, and the same thing was sent by others. Finally, the funerals in their family could barely be handled.

Jiang Zhen doesn't know these things, but Zhao Liu is very knowledgeable, and she has prepared a very generous gift for Jiang Zhen, with a pot of oil, two large candles, and two chickens and a basket of eggs.

Jiang Zhen dropped these and gave another two taels of silver.

Jiang Ping brushed the record. At this moment, the people who came to the Li family were discussing this funeral of the Li family, and sincerely felt that the funeral of the Li family was very decent.

“The coffin was painted! ”

“You see, two candles, eight oil lamps! On that point, these two days will always be lit, indelible. ”

“The Li family also hired a cook to blow. ”

“Several of Li's younger generations, no piece of cloth fooled past, all wearing blue hat blue belts, even Li Yuan's brothers' filial clothes, are new. ”

……

“The Li family was able to do this. I heard that after Li Yuan disappeared, Jiang Zhen gave a lot of silver. ”

“I've also heard... this Li family has no son, but the rest of their lives are better. ”

“Actually, it's not a loss...”

“Keep your voices down, Jiang Zhen and Jiang Zhen's men are here. ”

……

Jiang Zhen heard a lot of these arguments, and his mood was somewhat complicated.

At this time, people really don't value human life as much as modern people... of course, this is not a bad thing for him, just look at the days when countless people are fighting to be his men to know.

Every time someone comes to give something to kowtow on, whoever blows it blows it for a while, and when everyone comes together, it opens.

If no one dies in Ho Xi Village, it is necessary to eat vegetarian food. However, the first day of funeral is only vegetarian tofu. If you wait for the night of burial, you will be able to see two meat dishes on the table... After all, everyone is poor.

But the Li family is different.

After the meeting, first served four large bowls of green vegetable tofu per table, and above these bowls of tofu, pork oil residue, then served in red roasted oil tofu, also put meat, in the final tofu soup, beaten eggs, put meat filament.

Four bowls of green vegetable tofu, two bowls of red roasted oil tofu, and two bowls of tofu spoon, there are eight bowls on the table, each with a little bit of dirty, such a cover, in tofu rice, definitely very rich.

On some tables, there are children who eat oil and meat and want it, but Jiang Zhen is sitting on the table with several of his employees in He Xi Village. Everyone eats well these days, but they don't want to grab food.

Everyone eats silently, Jiang Ming, who has always been relatively jumpy, also silent and quiet.

After all, this is Li Yuan's funeral. They can't talk about Fung Sheng.

“This green tofu tastes good.” Jiang Zhen turned to Zhao Jinxiao, then held up the bowl of green vegetable tofu in front of him and dialed some into Zhao Jinxiao's rice bowl - this tofu is tender tofu, chopsticks are not easy to clip.

“Hmm.” Zhao Jin nodded, lowered his head and picked rice. Jiang Zhen also ate.

When Jiang Zhen just moved the chopsticks, a man came from beside him and walked over to Jiang Zhen. He lowered his head and begged: “Boss, can you not throw me away? I was wrong... I am willing to follow you, I will do well in the future. ”

“I always do what I say.” Jiang Zhen looked at each other.

This man is also from Ho Xi Village, one of his former employees. When he met the bandit, Li Yuan and another person from He Xicun were seriously injured, he said a lot of disheartening words and expressed regret to follow Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen was very upset at the time, so he told this person to stop following him... That's what he said, but when he went out, he was still regarded by all as his men.

This man was slightly injured then. Later, Jiang Zhen went to beat the bandit without following him, but was compensated by Zheng Yi. Later, Jiang Zhen gave him little bonus, but because of his work, he did not lack his wages... seeing so much money, he wanted to continue to follow Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen later did not tell him not to say anything about him. He also assumed that Jiang Zhen had forgotten about this matter. After returning to He Xicun, Jiang Zhen told him that he was no longer one of his own.

He came back from Beijing to bring a lot of things and also a lot of silver. Everyone envied him. He was also a little floating, and as a result... he was driven away by Jiang Zhen?

He was always reluctant to come and talk to Jiang Zhen today. At this moment he begged again: “Boss, I will listen to you in the future...”

“You're useless to say that now.” Jiang Zhendao.

Seeing Jiang Zhen's cold face, he dared not speak any more and left.

“I knew he'd regret it sooner or later.” Jiang Ming: “Follow the old man. You can eat and drink spicy food! ”

Jiang Zhen glanced at Jiang Ming: “In the future, I will intensify my training. If you can't finish, you can't eat and drink spicy incense. ”

On this trip to Beijing City, Jiang Zhen found many shortcomings in himself, not to mention his employees, the training time was too short.

Now that he is not short of silver, he has been able to give Brother Zhao Jin a good life. In this way, why don't you just calm down and train your men and hit a dozen foundations, so that he can develop better in the future.

Until then, of course, he would sell the goods he had brought back from Beijing and cover the house.

Early the next morning, the Li Yuan family gathered many more people. The big fellow helped dig the pit in the place that Li family had already chosen, buried the coffin with Li Yuan's clothes, and conducted some more ceremonies. After eating two more meals, Li Yuan's funeral was over.

This Lee family tofu rice is very rich for the villagers, especially the last meal, not only red roast meat, but also white cut chicken, the bowl of tofu spoon is cooked with chicken soup, put the chicken and eggs!

However, this kind of meal is normal for Jiang Zhen. After all, Zhao family's diet is good today.

However, for the time being, he won't be able to eat Zhao's food again - after attending Li Yuan's funeral, Jiang Zhen intends to go to the capital and sell the goods he brought back.

Jiang Zhen told Brother Zhao Jin about his plans after “fetal education" that night.

“Me too.” Brother Zhao Jin immediately said.

“Brother Jin, you are pregnant with a child...” Jiang Zhen was somewhat hesitant. This time he went, he was not going to go with Brother Zhao Jin who was pregnant. After all, he only went for a few days - these days the goods were very good to sell, Zheng Yi introduced him to several merchants and should be able to sell them soon.

“I want to go too.” Brother Zhao Jin Dao.

Jiang Zhen thought about it and agreed, then approached Brother Zhao Jin: “Brother Jin, can't you leave me alone? ”

Brother Zhao Jin shouted, of course he couldn't resist Jiang Zhen, and... he was afraid of some little fairy to seduce Jiang Zhen while he wasn't seducing him.

Jiang Zhen heard Brother Zhao Jin's answer. He just felt happy that he couldn't do it. He jumped on him and overwhelmed him. Then he kissed him hard.

“Be careful...” Brother Zhao Jin held his stomach.

“I've been very careful.” Jiang Zhen said, lowering his head and kissing Zhao Jin's stomach, went to undress Zhao Jin's clothes.

Brother Zhao Jin has always felt that his body is ugly. Now that he has a child, he feels that his body is a little ugly. Fortunately, it is as cold as it is today. He is always in a quilt when sleeping at night. Jiang Zhen cannot see it.

Today, as usual, not long ago, Brother Zhao Jin was stripped off by Jiang Zhen, and ended up lying naked in a nest.

Jiang Zhen's hand reached into the quilt and touched Brother Zhao Jin for a while and suddenly stopped.

Lately, the weather has been getting colder and colder. When he and Brother Zhao Jin work, it has become very inconvenient. The whole journey has to be in a nest.

Because of this, he hasn't had a good look at Zhao Jin's body in a long time, and many positions are inconvenient - if Zhao Jin is not pregnant, but Zhao Jin is pregnant now, he can't go to freeze Zhao Jin anymore.

“Brother Kim, wait for me.” Jiang Zhen turned to Brother Zhao Jin and opened the door and went out.

Brother Zhao Jin is already a little emotional, waiting for Jiang Zhen to make out with himself, and Jiang Zhen actually ran away...

He suddenly got a little confused. Why is Jiang Zhen still running out at this time?

Jiang Zhen stepped outside, went to the kitchen, found several tile pots, and turned out a large sack of charcoal he had brought back.

Bringing the tile and charcoal back to the room, Jiang Zhen lit a fire basin around his bed and that of Brother Zhao Jin.

“What are you doing on fire?” Brother Zhao Jin asked inexplicably, some heartache - this charcoal is expensive, he hasn't been very helpful, and Jiang Zhen actually lit so much at once...

“Keep the house warm.” Jiang Zhendao, not long after, found another brass foot warmer.

This brass foot warmer was bought by Jiang Zhen when he was in Beijing City. It is a circle smaller than the basin that is commonly used. Below it is made of thick brass with a very tight cover with holes that can be buckled.

After charcoal fires are placed inside, they can be used to warm feet or to bake other things. If they are made smaller, they are called hand warmers.

On the way back by boat, Jiang Zhen put charcoal fire inside, then used this copper furnace to dry and heat the damp bed, but it was not as cold as the boat, and Zhao Liu's would let them get their quilts as long as the sun, so they didn't use it.

At this time, Jiang Zhen put a lot of ignited charcoal fire inside and put it on the bed again.

“Be careful not to burn the quilt.” Brother Zhao Jin, they never used to put so much charcoal inside... usually a piece of burning charcoal the size of a fist, and then put a lot of grass and wood ash in it, so that it's not too hot.

“It's okay, I'll always give it a move.” Jiang Zhendao.

Brother Zhao Jin nodded and couldn't help wondering: “What are you... doing? ”

He lay naked on the bed. Jiang Zhen lit a circle of fire around him. The fire basin wasn't enough and even lit a fire pile on the ground. What the hell is this all about?

“Eat you.” Jiang Zhendao.

Brother Zhao Jin only thought he heard it wrong: "Eat me?” What does that mean? Jiang Zhen... He doesn't eat people, does he?!

“I'm going to cook you and eat you when I cook you.” Jiang Zhen smiled at Brother Zhao Jin.

That smile is very long. Brother Zhao Jinxian felt something was wrong, but... Jiang Zhen is supposed to be kidding? The fire is so far apart, it only makes him a little hot, he can't cook!

“Brother Kim, do you have anything to eat? I'll bake it for you?” Jiang Zhen looked at Brother Zhao Jin with a full face and stopped teasing him.

“Otherwise roast sweet potatoes?” Brother Zhao Jin asked.

“Okay.” Jiang Zhen nodded and went to find some sweet potatoes - just after exercise, you can eat roasted sweet potatoes.

By the way, the house can't get warm for a while, so you can cook something else first.

Jiang Zhen found some grain in the kitchen and took the rice left over from the evening, a small piece of salted meat and three eggs, and a small iron pot for the boat.

“Do you need my help?” Brother Zhao Jin sat out of bed and went to get dressed. He thought that Jiang Zhen must be hungry before he could make such a mess at night, so... he shouldn't want to do anything with him anymore...

“I don't need your help.” Jiang Zhen took Brother Zhao's clothes without any hesitation and placed them on a box in the corner of the house.

Brother Zhao Jin: “…” Jiang Zhen is not wearing clothes?

“Come on, I'll make you popcorn.” Jiang Zhendao then threw the shelled rice into the fire.

The rice was thrown into the fire and the sound of "crackling inside” exploded quickly, jumping outside the fire, and the white rice grains in it blew up.

Jiang Zhen picked up these rice grains and gave Zhao Jin half of them: “Taste it, it tastes good. ”

“Oh...” Brother Zhao Jin ate slowly, he also made this thing when he was a kid, so it was called popcorn? Pretty good name.

“I'll make you egg fried rice.” Jiang Zhen added, setting up a small iron pot.

Put the oil in the iron pan first, then put the chopped salted meat in it and fry it slightly, then put the eggs in it, finally add the rice to continue frying for a while, the egg frying rice is ready.

Jiang Zhen has never seen egg fried rice in this ancient era. Oil is so expensive these days. Except for the large household, who would want to use oil to fried rice?

He has not seen it, Zhao Jin has not seen it, but although he has not seen it, the fragrance of fried rice makes him mellow.

“This is egg fried rice. Come, have a bowl first.” Jiang Zhen gave Zhao Jin a bowl of egg fried rice, and he ate it directly in a pot.

Jiang Zhen's cooking is very ordinary, but he is very good at egg fried rice. After all, in modern times, he often eats this...

Brother Zhao Jin sat up with a quilt wrapped around his stomach, took a bite of the bowl and immediately felt incensed. When he looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes were full of worship.

How can Jiang Zhen be so smart and do so many things?

Brother Zhao Jin first ate rice, kept both eggs and salted meat. When the meal was almost finished, he began to enjoy salted meat and eggs with satisfaction. At this time, Jiang Zhen had already finished his share, and was watching Brother Zhao Jin reveal his shoulders and arms.

That shoulder arm made him particularly want to touch and bite and bite.

He's already fed people, he can start eating...

“This egg fried rice is delicious.” Brother Zhao Jin finished the meal in the bowl and left the bowl unfailingly.

“Hmm." Jiang Zhen said, taking the bowl and putting it aside, then unhesitatingly lifted Brother Zhao's quilt.

“What are you doing?!” Brother Zhao Jin was frightened.

“I'll taste it.” Jiang Zhen kissed Zhao Jin in the mouth. It took him a while to get up straight: “Keep your voice down and don't let your parents hear you. ”

“Then give me back my quilt first...” Zhao Jin said.

“Your husband gave you a quilt.” Jiang Zhen unhesitatingly took off his clothes and looked at Brother Zhao's body by fire.

He hasn't seen Brother Zhao Jin's body in a few days. It was only then that he realized that Brother Zhao Jin's stomach was really quite small and had bulged out, but because he was lying flat, it was not particularly obvious.

He is a man who does not like a tummy of meat, but Brother Zhao Jin's tummy is not a tummy of meat, there is his child.

He likes Zhao Jin's body and even sees some emotion.

Having a child is not easy or easy, but Brother Zhao Jin helped him conceive the child.

Jiang Zhen suddenly felt that after all this time, Zhao Jin's failure to make out with him was also worth it. At least he could remember Zhao Jin's current appearance.

Of course, he couldn't be less intimate.

If you don't make out by this time, you will have wasted so much charcoal...

Jiang Zhen ate Brother Zhao Jin, ate the frontal side, and tasted it from beginning to end.

Brother Zhao Jin was so ashamed that he dared not make a sound, he could only follow Jiang Zhen.

At first, he remembered to cover his stomach, but then he didn't have that kung fu, and... Jiang Zhen seemed to like his stomach, he kept kissing his stomach.

If Jiang Zhen likes it, he can see it when he sees it. In fact, he also likes his stomach, and doesn't feel ugly at all.

After two people had been wrapped up for a long time, the sheets had finally become unusable.

Jiang Zhen brought water to wash Brother Zhao Jin and soaked the sheets in. "Brother Jin, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? ”

Brother Zhao Jin was lying down and answered vaguely: “Yes.” What did Jiang Zhen mean when he said he was going to eat? It turns out it was this one...

Jiang Zhen heard that the sweet potatoes were immediately turned out of the fire and then discovered that... the roasted sweet potatoes were all roasted into coke.

Jiang Zhen: “…"

“Brother Kim, why don't I make you something else?” Jiang Zhen asked again, but this time he didn't hear the answer. He looked back and found that Brother Zhao Jin was already asleep.

Simply packed up, Jiang Zhen climbed into bed and slept with Brother Zhao Jin.

The next day Jiang Zheng woke up very early.

He tossed like a chicken last night for a long time and was thrilled, but got up today and looked at the mess in the room.

Brother Zhao Jin was still asleep. Jiang Zhen got out of bed and slowly packed it up. When he cleaned it up, he found that two tile basins had been set on fire by charcoal. They were all cracked apart by the burning ground, and the ground was also full of ash...

Jiang Zhen quietly moved everything outside the room and took the sheets to wash them again - Zhao Liu's little sister Jiang Ruo was very active in helping them wash their clothes. Before, he and Zhao Jin's clothes, apart from the intimate Zhao Jin would wash them themselves, he would let them wash the sheets, and the sheets were the same, but he was ashamed to let them wash the sheets like this.

Jiang Zhen washed himself behind the house after beating the water.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ming came to see Jiang Zhen. Then, he saw the boss of Ming Shen Wu in his impression, who was actually... washing the sheets?!

He never washed the sheets. His mother washed them all. He should let his daughter-in-law wash them in the future. Don't Brother Zhao Jin wash the sheets for Jiang Zhen?

The Zhao Liu family, who had just picked up rice by the river, bragged about it and brought back two women who wanted to buy eggs from her, was also frozen.

She keeps telling people how good Jiang Zhen is to Brother Zhao Jin, but wouldn't it be nice to see Jiang Zhen wash the sheets?

She really didn't do anything wrong to Jiang Zhen! Never let a grown man Jiang Zhen do his laundry and cook!

Zhao Liu subconsciously looked at the people around her, and then saw those two followers watching her with admiration.

This Zhao Liu Clan and Zhao Jin Brother are really amazing... Jiang Zhen can make so much money, he even has to wash his own sheets at home...

“Jiang Ming, what are you doing here?” Jiang Zhen washed the sheets, threw them dry and exposed them to a drying rack with bamboo poles next to him.

Just washing the sheets, he doesn't feel anything at all about it.

“Boss, it's okay, I just came to take a spin.” Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly and asked: “Boss, is there anything I can do? ”

“Yes," said Jiang Zhen.

“What?" asked Jiang Ming, eager to find something to do and get out of here.

“Help me get some firepots and some charcoal back.” Jiang Zhen said, Brother Zhao Jin tastes great, he intends to eat a few more times.

But he ran out of charcoal, and it wasn't convenient without a fire basin.

Jiang Ming answered and ran away. The two people who came back with Zhao Liu also rushed away. They actually saw Jiang Zhen washing clothes... the two suddenly had a problem with men who didn't do any work at home.

“Jiang Zhen, why did you wash the sheets yourself? Keep these for me to wash.” The two men left, Zhao Liu's wife hurried.

“I just washed it.” Jiang Zhendao, not to mention the reason why the sheets were dirty this time... just say that he was usually not able to let Zhao Liu's wash them, Zhao Liu's strength was small, they didn't even screw up the sheets.

“You must keep it in the future, but don't wash it.” Zhao Liu Shi Dao, just saying, saw the tile canister next to him: “Why is this tile canister filled with ash? ”

“Wait, the tile can is filled with ash and cracked?” Zhao Liu's heart aches: “Who burns fires in tile canisters? Didn't you intentionally burn them down? ”

Jiang Zhen: “…"

Zhao Liu complained a couple of times and realized that no one else would do such a thing in their house except Jiang Zhen.

Zhao Liu coughed softly and pretended to ask: “Jiang Zhen, what do you want to burn with a tile can? ”

“Yesterday it was a little cold in the house and there was no fire in the house...” Jiang Zhen felt his nose awkwardly and said: “I went to go around the ground.” He doesn't want to be questioned by his mother-in-law anymore!

Jiang Zhen, a man of great anger, is certainly not afraid of cold. Most of the ignition pot is for his son... Zhao Liu Shi heard Jiang Zhen say this, and was very touched at times.

She also remembers her son...

Her son will make Jiang Zhen light the pot in the middle of the night, it must be too cold...

While Jiang Zhen was away, Zhao Liu went to knock on his son's door and asked outside the door: "Brother Jin, is the quilt I made you a little thin? ”

Already awake, Brother Zhao Jin, wrapped in a duvet, was going to get his clothes on the box and was frozen.