The hunter's husband is so sweet

Qi Yue was full. He touched his round belly and complained to Qi Xuan, "Brother Xiaoxuan, it's all because of the delicious food you cooked. I've gained weight."

"Then you can eat less, since you eat the most." Qi Xuan said he would not take the blame.

"Okay, let Xiaoxuan and the others rest, we're going back too." Aunt Wang pulled Qi Yue up, and the family prepared to go back. Qi Zheng and Fu Jingyi agreed to go up the mountain again tomorrow. The weather has been good recently, and there are a lot of prey. It would be good to catch more prey before the rainy season comes.

It was late at night, Qi Xuan was a little sleepless, looking at the roof of her house and sighing. Fu Jingyi realized that her husband was still awake, "Xiao Xuan, can't you sleep?"

"Well, you're going up the mountain again tomorrow, and I have nothing to do. You said this family is not short of money, but there's nothing to do every day." Qi Xuan turned over and looked at Fu Jingyi, "Do you think if I do this every day, will I become a little waste?"

Fu Jingyi took Qi Xuan's hand and placed it on his lips and kissed it, "What are you talking about? Who said you have nothing to do? You helped your godmother with a small business and helped Xiaochen find a job doing embroidery. How can you say you have nothing to do?"

"Besides, your husband earns money for you to spend. Even if you become a little waste, I am willing to support you."

Qi Xuan pulled out his hand and turned over, leaving his back to the man. He thought he was crazy, why did he like to hear this man say sour words more and more after getting married. Feeling a warm body approaching from behind, Fu Jingyi hugged Qi Xuan in his arms.

"Don't..." Qi Xuan pushed him with his elbow, "Why are you getting so close to me?"

"I won't move you. I'll just hold you to sleep." Fu Jingyi buried his head in Qi Xuan's neck, greedily inhaling the scent of his young husband, making his neck itchy.

Qi Xuan felt like a pancake, and all he did was flip over. He turned over and huddled into Fu Jingyi's arms, kissed the man's chin, and said, "Go to sleep!"

When Qi Xuan opened his eyes in the morning, the temperature on the other side of the bed was already low. Fu Jingyi must have gotten up and left early. When he walked out of the room, he found that Lin Chen hadn't gotten up yet either. This was strange. Could sleeping in be contagious?

Qi Xuan still had the stuffed pancakes from yesterday, and made some vegetable porridge, and wanted to wake Lin Chen up for breakfast. But he saw that he was already sitting on the stone bench in the yard, but his eyes were empty, and the dark circles under his eyes showed that he did not sleep well last night.

Qi Xuan was startled by Lin Chen's behavior. "Xiao Chen, did you not sleep all night? The bruises on your face are so severe."

"Brother." Lin Chen cried out in grievance, "Last night I took out all the handkerchiefs and purses I had embroidered before. I found that no matter how many times I embroidered, I always ended up with the same few patterns. I was afraid that after I only embroidered one, I would not dare to embroider again."

Lin Chen was completely lost, and he was a completely different person from when he heard that he could make money by embroidering. Qi Xuan touched his head and said, "Eat first, and I'll help you after dinner."

After breakfast, Lin Chen took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Qi Xuan returned to the house and took out the book of embroidery patterns that he had found in the space before.

"Xiaochen, come and take a look at this." Qi Xuan came out of the room with a book and greeted Lin Chen, "Brother, I'll be there soon." After wiping his hands with a rag, Lin Chen carefully applied a layer of hand oil that Qi Zheng bought for him before running to find Qi Xuan.

"What's the matter, brother?" Lin Chen saw his brother sitting at the table with a book. He was curious and went over to find that the book was full of embroidery patterns. His eyes widened in surprise, "Brother...Brother..."

Handing the book to Lin Chen, "Now you have something to embroider, study it carefully." Lin Chen couldn't wait to flip through it. There were many things in the book that he didn't understand, so Qi Xuan read it with him and explained to him what he didn't understand.

However, before Lin Chen finished reading, Qi Xuan took the book away again, "I forgot that you didn't sleep last night. Go and rest now. Read after you have a good sleep, otherwise I won't give it to you." With the book in hand, Lin Chen went back to bed obediently, and glanced at it reluctantly before leaving.

Qi Xuan was amused by his little action, "Okay, this is for you, but you need to rest now, otherwise your eyes will be tired and you won't be able to embroider in the future." Lin Chen nodded and went back to the room to catch up on his sleep.

Qi Xuan went to the small study room that Fu Jingyi prepared for him and took out the copybook he had bought before to practice calligraphy. He had learned calligraphy for a short period of time before, but some companies went to the school to pretend to show their love, but they asked them to charge him after just a few lessons, so he didn't continue to learn.

While practicing calligraphy, Qi Xuan was thinking about what to cook for lunch. Qi Xuan felt that if he could do a live broadcast in modern times, he would be a well-known food blogger.

Qi Xuan wrote down the recipe of yesterday's spicy fried snails stroke by stroke, and then put it aside to wait for the handwriting to dry. "Hey, I want to eat cake and drink milk tea." Lin Chen wanted to eat cake very much on his birthday that day, but he really couldn't make it. Not to mention the cake base, where can he get the cream?

Milk is not something that these villagers can drink, but there are a lot of cakes in his space, otherwise he would sneakily eat them when no one is around.

"Knock knock knock, brother, are you in there?" Lin Chen's voice came from the door. Qi Xuan looked at the sky outside and saw that almost an hour had passed. "Xiao Chen, I'm here." He didn't expect that it would take so long for him to write a word.

Lin Chen pushed the door open and came in. Qi Xuan saw that his complexion was much better than in the morning, and the dark circles under his eyes had faded a lot. Then he handed the book to him and reminded him, "Don't read too late. If I see you still have candles in your room at night, I will confiscate them."

"No, just like my brother said, I have to keep my eyes open." Lin Chen assured him.

"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Qi Xuan asked Lin Chen. He really couldn't think of anything to eat. Lin Chen didn't know either, so he simply answered, "The porridge in the morning and the stuffed pancakes from last night."

"What about tonight?" Qi Xuan continued to ask. "Let's go to my mother's house for dinner." Lin Chen knew that his brother was in a bad mood because his brother-in-law was not at home, so he didn't have high requirements for what to eat.

"That's great. Let's make a happy decision." Lin Chen's words seemed to touch Qi Xuan's heart. "I'll heat up the porridge and cakes in a while. After you finish eating, I'll go to sleep for a while. You can do whatever you want."

"Brother, you are getting lazier." Lin Chen curled his lips, "Before, you had nothing to do and went up the mountain to find some mountain products, but now you just sleep."

"Lin Xiaochen, you are so bold now that even your brother starts to make up stories?" Qi Xuan was happy that his younger brother's personality was getting better and better. After the two brothers had fun for a while, it was time for lunch. Qi Xuan didn't eat too much and he was still thinking about the small cake for himself as a snack.

After dinner, he sent Lin Chen to look at the picture album, washed the dishes himself, and returned to the house. After waiting for an incense stick of time, he entered the space. Zhaocai left, and when he came in again, there was no crisp voice calling him Xuanbao, which made him a little uncomfortable. He had to turn his grief into appetite, found a thousand-layer cake and a bottle of happy water, and Qi Xuan started eating! After satisfying his craving, Qi Xuan did not dare to stay any longer. He flipped through two cookbooks, took them, and left the space.