The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Chu Xiao had eaten dumplings during the winter solstice. He had never made dumplings before and his hands were not very dexterous, so the dumplings were crooked and some of the filling even leaked out.

Zhao Guizhi looked helpless. Her husband was good in every way. He had ideas and could make money. He was also hardworking and very filial. But he couldn't do this kind of delicate work at all.

She had seen Yan Zhenshen clumsily sewing a cloth bag with needle and thread before, while Chu Xiao was standing beside him, making fun of the ugly sewing.

When Lu Chengxue was embroidering her wedding dress, she had tried to teach Chu Xiao how to use needle and thread, but looking at his posture, it seemed as if he wanted every stitch to pierce his own hand.

Of course, he really got pricked with a few injections. After Yan Zhenshen saw this, he didn't let Chu Xiao go to his third sister's place for the next two days. He also specifically told Chu Xiao that if he couldn't learn it, then don't learn it.

What can Zhao Guizhi say? If she doesn’t know how to do it, then she doesn’t know how to do it. No one stipulates that women and boys must know these things.

Chu Xiao made seven or eight dumplings in a row, each one uglier than the last, and none of them looked as good as the ones made by Yan Zhenbei.

But he was not discouraged. He continued to try by imitating others. Finally, before all the dumplings were wrapped, he managed to make one that looked acceptable.

The water has been boiled in advance, so you can just put it in the pot and cook it after wrapping it.

The dumplings with sauerkraut and pork tasted very good. Chu Xiao ate quite a lot of them, and Yan Zhenshen ate even more. However, most of the dumplings he ate were either very ugly or had the filling missing.

On the second day after the winter solstice, accompanied by the whistling northwest wind, snowflakes fell all night long.

The wind blew the snowflakes, directly blocking the doors of the kitchen and the woodshed, and the door of the main house was also half blocked.

If Yan Zhenshen's room wasn't sheltered from the wind, it would have been difficult to go out today.

The ground was covered with heavy snow, and the roof was also piled with a thick layer of snow. Yan Zhenshen got up early, first cleared the snow in front of the kitchen and the woodshed, and made a small path for Zhao Guizhi to make breakfast, and then he climbed up to the roof with a ladder.

Don’t think that the snow is not heavy. If there is too much snow and it is not cleaned up in time, it can also collapse the roof of this thatched house.

Yan Sanmei didn't know that her elder brother was clearing snow on the roof. She walked out of the room and was stretching when she was hit by the snow on the roof.

She screamed in shock, and Yan Zhenshen bent down to take a look, then said calmly, "Stay away."

Zhao Guizhi also came out of the kitchen, and while smiling, she went over to help Yan Sanmei clean the snow off her hair: "Go inside and change your clothes. There are icicles on your clothes. If they melt, you'll get sick if you keep wearing them."

Yan Sanmei suffered an unexpected disaster early in the morning and went into the house angrily to change clothes.

Chu Xiao was also awakened by the noise. He stretched out an arm but quickly retracted it out of cold.

He struggled with his thoughts in bed for a long time before he got up in one go and quickly put his clothes on.

He felt that the happiest thing in winter was probably sleeping in a warm bed, and the most painful thing was the moment of crawling out of the bed.

When Chu Xiao came out of the room, Yan Sanmei went to complain to him. She glanced at Yan Zhenshen who had already climbed down the ladder and was about to clean another roof: "Brother, you didn't even say hello. Such a big ball of snow must have hurt me when it hit me."

"You're still alive and well." Yan Zhenshen felt that his husband had begun to dislike him, and he couldn't let his third sister throw dirty water on him again.

If he didn't remind me, he would just say, "I'm going to clean the room now, so stay away."

Chu Xiao said with concern: "Be careful."

Yan Zhenshen curled his lips: "I know."

Yan Zhenshen had already cleaned up the snow near the kitchen, so there was no need to walk through the snow to go to the kitchen to wash.

After washing up, Chu Xiao went to the backyard. There was heavy snow last night, and the backyard was now completely covered with snow.

Xiao Hui was originally a well-behaved and obedient child. At first, he was a little afraid of the wolf cub and didn't want to get close, but after a long time, the two little guys were able to play together.

It was the first time for both of them to experience snow. The entire backyard was covered with paw prints of Little Gray and the wolf cub. Now the two little guys were playing a game of chase.

As they were running, the wolf cub in front slipped, and Little Gray behind him bumped into him. The dog and the wolf rolled together and started fighting.

Taxue looked up, then buried his head between his paws. It was cold and he didn't want to move.

When the wolf cub saw that Taxue didn't come over to uphold justice, he quietly ran to its side, pounced on Taxue, and opened his mouth to bite it.

Taxue stood up slightly and shook his body, then threw the wolf cub down and pressed it to the ground with one paw.

Just at this moment Chu Xiao came over, and the wolf cub started to act pitiful again, howling non-stop.

However, Taxue did not loosen his claws, but kept pressing it and baring his teeth at it threateningly.

After all, Taxue is the boss of the wolves and dogs in the backyard. How could he let this little thing be so lawless to bite him?

"You deserve it." Chu Xiao ignored the wolf cub and went to look at the chickens, ducks and rabbits.

The nest that Yan Zhenshen had rebuilt earlier was quite sturdy and was not collapsed by the snow. Chu Xiao took a large broom and cleared the snow on the duck shed and chicken shed.

At this time, Yan Zhenshen, who had climbed onto the roof of the woodshed, could just see the backyard. He stood on the roof and called out to Chu Xiao, "Xiao'er, let me do it for a while. It's cold outside, so you should stay inside and don't freeze."

Chu Xiao smiled lightly and put down the broom in his hand: "After dinner, I will help you."

I didn't have any food this morning, so I felt a little less warm.

Over there, Yan Zhenshen cleared the snow on the roof, and Zhao Guizhi had prepared breakfast. She steamed some buns, fried some meat slices, and made a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

I don’t know if winter is the time to gain weight, but Chu Xiao wants to eat some oily food, even though there is meat almost every meal at home.

He said, "There are still several wild boar bones left from last time. Let's make some bone soup for lunch."

"Yes." Zhao Guizhi nodded, thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to Liujiawan to see if the butcher has slaughtered sheep. I still need to eat mutton to keep warm in winter."

The family is rich now, but they are not the type to spend money recklessly, especially those of Zhao Guizhi's age, who are also thinking about buying a house and land.

But she also saw that her husband loved to eat, so she naturally couldn't be stingy with food.

"See who's selling sheep, buy one and kill it, then keep it for later consumption," Yan Zhenshen said.

Mutton is indeed a good thing. Now that winter has arrived, the butcher's shop sells it for sixty cents a pound. Instead of buying two pounds today and two pounds tomorrow, it is better to just buy one and save money.

After he finished speaking, Chu Xiao nodded repeatedly with a look of approval on his face.

Seeing his husband happy, Yan Zhenshen also smiled and even considered whether one sheep was enough. Since his husband liked mutton, it would be better to just buy two.

She even thought that if she hunted wild goats next year, she would not sell them but would keep them and feed them to her husband in the winter.