The hunter's husband is so sweet

Qi Xuan and Lin Chen chatted until it was getting dark. "What do you want to eat tonight, Xiaochen?"

Lin Chen thought for a while and said, "I want to eat sweet potato with candied potatoes, and I also want to eat the egg noodles my brother made."

"Okay, I'll use tomatoes to make the egg noodles, so that the soup will be sour and delicious." After the two of them agreed, Qi Xuan left Lin Chen's room. Her husband was still sitting outside in the yard, staring eagerly.

"You are stupid. Why don't you go back to the house and rest for a while?" Qi Xuan looked at him with pity, then looked at the clean yard and the firewood piled in the corner, sighed, and pulled him into the house.

He pushed the man onto the bed and let him lie down to rest, complaining, "You're just going to sit there and wait until I come out? Can't you just go and rest yourself?"

"I don't have Xuanbao in my arms, so I don't want to rest by myself." After lying down, Fu Jingyi stared at Qi Xuan, which made his face hot.

"Stop staring at me. I won't run away." Qi Xuan covered Fu Jingyi's eyes with his hands and lowered his voice. "You take a rest. I'll go cook." After that, she kissed the corner of her man's mouth, covered him with a thin quilt, and went out.

Fu Jingyi was a little tired this afternoon and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was dark. He lit the oil lamp in the room. The door was pushed open. "Husband, you are awake." Qi Xuan's voice came. "I wanted to wake you up. Let's have dinner."

Fu Jingyi pulled him into his arms and said, "Hold me for a while, I'll wake up." Qi Xuan obediently let him hold him. After a while, seeing that he had no intention of letting go, he patted his back and said, "Okay, hold me again tonight. Let's go eat first."

Fu Jingyi buried his head in his husband's neck and took a deep breath. "We agreed to hug you again tonight."

"Okay." After getting Qi Xuan's affirmative answer, he finally let go of the person in his arms, and the two of them went hand in hand.

While eating, Lin Chen looked at the two holding hands and smiled. He thought his brother and brother-in-law had a very good relationship.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Qi Xuan didn't like the sticky feeling of sweating when she moved. Fu Jingyi also doted on her husband, so she asked Manager Wu for a big jar and put ice in the room so that she could cool down a little.

The peddler's voice came from outside, Qi Xuan walked over and asked, "Peddler, do you have anything new recently?"

Seeing that the man was someone who always bought his stuff before, the peddler was very generous and never bargained for the price. He smiled and took down the goods from the basket behind him, "Mr. Fu, you came at the right time. These are all fresh goods I bought from other places."

He took out an oil-paper bag and opened it. "Look, this thing is rare, it's called black plum, also called sour plum, and it can be used as medicine."

Qi Xuan's eyes lit up. Wow! Black plums! They can be used to make sour plum soup. "I want all of these." He thought about what was needed to make sour plum soup. "Do you have any red fruits that taste sour?"

The peddler thought for a moment and said, "Are you looking for hawthorns? Yes, we have both fresh and dried ones." Then he started to search in the backpack.

Great! Qi Xuan then mentioned a few more, and the peddler had all of them. The two sides reached a friendly cooperation. The peddler earned 10 taels of silver, and Qi Xuan bought all the ingredients for making sour plum soup.

Fresh hawthorns can be strung into candied haws for Lin Chen and Qi Yue to eat, and the hawthorn slices can be used to make sour plum soup. There is ice at home, so iced sour plum soup is not a dream.

When Fu Jingyi came back from town, he saw his husband grinning at a pile of things, and couldn't help laughing, "What did you buy? You're so happy."

"How do you know I bought something again?" Qi Xuan was puzzled. "I saw the peddler leave happily, so I guessed that my little god of wealth must have given him money again."

Qi Xuan laughed and pulled Fu Jingyi to tell him what he bought and what he was going to make. "Oh, by the way, I'll write down the recipe for this sour plum soup when you get back. You can take it to Shopkeeper Wu as a thank you gift from him."

Fu Jingyi took out the money he earned from selling prey in town today and the money he earned from selling handkerchiefs for Lin Chen, and said, "These three hundred and fifty taels are for Xiao Chen."

"So much?" Qi Xuan called Lin Chen over, and Lin Chen asked in surprise, "Brother, why is there so much silver?"

"Fifty taels were given by the shopkeeper, and the remaining three hundred taels were given by Madam Wu, asking the shopkeeper Wu to give them to you. You must accept them."

Qi Xuan looked at Lin Chen's expression and found it funny. He took the silver and put it in his hand, "Is this kid stupid? He still thinks the silver is too much. Forget what I told you before, you are worth it." Lin Chen took the silver and was a little happy. "I'll go back to the house and put it away."

"I used the money I earned from buying prey to buy food. This is all I have left." Fu Jingyi took out less than one hundred taels of silver.

Qi Xuan didn't care, "Brother Yi, take it." The family is not short of money now, and Fu Jingyi, as the pillar of the family, has to carry some money on him.

Qi Xuan looked at the ingredients and then at the sky and decided to make sour plum soup tomorrow. After it was ready, he would send some to his godmother and Doctor Zhang to help them cool down.

The next morning, Qi Xuan woke up at daybreak. It was hot now, and he didn't even want to sleep in. He made some mung bean soup and some vegetable pancakes for breakfast. Qi Xuan started to make his sour plum soup.

When Fu Jingyi woke up, Qi Xuan had already made sour plum soup. "What's that taste? Sour and sweet." Lin Chen was also lured out of the room by the smell.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Lin Chen leaned over to the kitchen, and the sour and sweet taste made him drool. Qi Xuan poured him a small bowl, "It's still a little hot, drink it slowly."

Then he took out the remaining glass bottles, filled them with sour plum juice and put them in ice to cool. Of the six jars, only three were left. He didn't know if the two that Wu and Brother Qiao had taken away could be returned, as Brother Qiao hadn't finished his wine yet.

Fu Jingyi looked at the worried Qi Xuan and said, "I'll go check it out another day. If there are any left, I'll buy them all back."

"Yeah." Qi Xuan was happy. Having a man who knows you is better than anything else. "Hurry up and eat. We'll go give sour plum soup to godmother and Grandpa Zhang later."

After the three of them had breakfast, Qi Xuan took the iced sour plum soup and set off. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at his godmother's house, he saw someone looking at the door of Qi Dazhuang's former house. Qi Xuan and Lin Chen looked at each other and were about to go forward, but were stopped by Fu Jingyi, who motioned him to go.

"Who are you looking for?" Fu Jingyi walked up to the man and asked. The man turned around and saw that it was Fu Jingyi and smiled, "You are Fu the hunter in the village, right?"

Fu Jingyi frowned, "Do you know me?" He looked at the man carefully again and found him familiar. "Are you from the village too?"

The man nodded, "My name is Qi Shan." Fu Jingyi nodded, "What do you want?"

"Oh." The man finally remembered the business, "This is Uncle Dazhuang's house, he has something for me to give..." He looked at the envelope, "Qi Xuan, his son Qi Xuan."

"I'm Qi Xuan." Qi Xuan walked over from behind Fu Jingyi, "A letter from Qi Dazhuang?"

Qi Shan smiled and handed him the letter. "Uncle Da Zhuang is working with me for the boss now. He heard that I am also from Qijia Village, so he asked me to give you something. He also said that he had no other intentions and would not bother you."