If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Survive?

Why do you say that?

Xu Muyu didn’t understand. Even when he returned home, he still didn’t understand. Wasn’t he living well? How else should he live?

After buying vegetables at the market, the journey back is more difficult than the journey there.

There were so many things bought that they filled up Xu Muyu's wheelchair, and the front of Guan Chuncao's bicycle was also full of them. Even Xu Muyu was holding a watermelon in his arms.

When they were halfway uphill, Wan Chuncao really couldn't ride anymore, so Xu Muyu wanted to get off, and sat on the side of the road waiting for her, asking her to carry the things uphill first.

Wan Chuncao kept muttering, "Damn it, she really can't be a young lady. She's going to become Liu Ma soon!"

He unloaded all the things on the car and took Xu Muyu up the slope, then turned back several times to get the things back from the bottom of the slope.

The first time Xu Muyu heard her swear, he thought he had misheard. But after he heard it clearly, he realized that he was indeed a burden to her. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be so tired.

When Wan Chuncao got in the car, she almost kicked him with her leg. She scolded him: "You should be giving me encouragement and hugs from behind at this time. The heat has made me faint and made you stupid. Who would want to lose their husband and go pick up those vegetables?"

"If the vegetables are gone, I can buy more, but where can I buy them if my husband is gone?"

She told him to behave himself: "Besides, how many men can have a thing as big as that!"

Xu Muyu had nothing more to say.

When they got home and got out of the car, Guan Chuncao came back to life. She pushed Xu Muyu with one hand and carried a few bags of vegetables with the other hand and went home.

Being pushed by Wan Chuncao and entering the yard, Xu Muyu realized belatedly that the market he had always refused to go out to was actually just like that, and nothing special had happened.

Guan Chuncao said that life is just like this, there are not so many special things. If visiting a market is special, they should have set off fireworks the last time they went to the mall.

The vegetables were placed outside in the yard. The big iron pot, the stove for making fire and some accessories that she ordered from the store were delivered, and Chen Zhi helped to sign for them.

Now these things are placed in the yard and can be used after washing.

It was only when Xu Muyu saw these boilers that he was sure that they really wanted to cook in the yard.

Wan Chuncao pushed him into the house and said, "We can't help it. All the places in the house where we can cook have been demolished. Where else can we cook if we don't cook outside?"

She reassured Xu Muyu: "I scolded those neighbors last time. This time, no one will dare to stop us even if we perform dragon and lion dances at home."

Xu Muyu didn’t mean that. He just thought that it would be too weird to cook outside.

Guan Chuncao felt that no matter how strange it was, could there be someone who would just stick his head out and pay attention to other people's affairs all day long?

They left home in the morning and didn't get home until around noon.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a drastic change in it.

The originally tidy home became "unrecognizable", with broken stones and bricks and flying dust everywhere.

But the view is better than before.

Xu Muyu looked up and saw that the sealed skylight on the wall had been opened again.

It was made particularly big, and even without the windows installed, you can see that it is no longer as cowardly as before.

They were preparing to hang up the windows and install them. If Wan Chuncao and Xu Muyu stayed in the house, it would disturb their homework, so the couple took their cups of water and came out again.

There are quite a few trees in the villa area, including those outside Xu Muyu's villa. A large row of them outside the wall cast a shadow around the wall.

Wan Chuncao pushed Xu Muyu and sat down in the shade to rest.

Chen She and his team also thought of the sun, and moved the boiler sent by the merchant to this shaded area, and even connected the water pipes and pulled them here.

How thoughtful.

The two of them sat together under the shade of a tree to rest. After Xu Muyu finished drinking the water, Wan Chuncao took his cup and drank together.

Natural shadows are cooler than artificial ones, not to mention the wind.

Wan Chuncao took a big sip of water, wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked Xu Muyu: "Are you okay, husband?"

The wind blew away some of the heat, but Xu Muyu could still bear it: "Yeah."

"What about cooking next? Can you still hold on?"

"OK."

Xu Muyu was not sure what to cook, at least he didn't know what he could do.

He decided to ask Wan Chuncao: "What should we do?"

Wan Chuncao understood what he meant, and she asked him, "Can you wash vegetables?"

Xu Muyu thought about his cooking experience, which was almost zero: "Probably not."

"Picking vegetables?"

"Aren't the vegetables good? Why do you pick them? How do you pick them?"

“… Are you cutting vegetables?”

“Does it count if you’ve cut the onions?”

"How about a fire?"

"You want to light a fire in such a hot day? Won't it burn?"

"..." Wan Chuncao hesitated as she was about to speak. She put down the cup, picked it up again, and put it down again. Finally, she couldn't help asking, "What can you do?"

Xu Muyu thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe not."

After a moment he came up with an idea: "Does pouring water count?"

If Wan Chuncao had a cigarette at hand, she would have lit it directly: "Why didn't you tell me that you can boil water."

Xu Muyu burned it: "Does that count?"

Wan Chuncao really didn't want to say anything to him, but: "Hubby, sometimes I really feel like we are from two different worlds. I'm a fire-making girl, and you're a young master who has never touched women."

Xu Muyu: "...You are not a girl either."

Didn't she always say she was his wife?

But I can't blame Xu Muyu. Wan Chuncao should have expected this to happen: "I forgot that my husband is so delicate."

He was not as delicate as she said. Xu Muyu asked her to teach him well: "I can learn."

Wan Chuncao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

But she still asked him to think about it again: "But it's very hot outside now, why don't you go back and rest, I'll do it."

Xu Muyu couldn't see that she wanted him to go back and rest. She obviously wanted him to do the housework with her. For some reason, she just wanted him to do it together.

But even if she didn't ask him to do that, and she was still outside, Xu Muyu had no intention of abusing her, and he would not leave her alone outside to endure the heat and do these things.

Even if it was Liu Ma, he wouldn't do this.

He thought it was okay: "You're hot too, aren't you?"

After Xu Muyu finished speaking, Wan Chuncao just kept looking at him and smiling at him.

Seeing that Xu Muyu was a little confused, she stood up and hugged him: "How can my husband be so good? God really gave me a good husband. He is handsome, kind, and big. It's too good."

If she hadn't said that, Xu Muyu's face might not have been so hot. He pushed her away and told her not to hug him again: "It's hot, I'm sweating, don't hug me."

Guan Chuncao really let him go, but she put her arms around the back of his neck and smiled at him.

The smile was too sweet. Xu Muyu looked up at her for a few seconds and then turned his eyes away to let her go first: "Let's, let's start doing the housework first. The decorations are all hungry."

Wan Chuncao pinched his chin and turned his face back, still lowering her head and looking straight at him.

Seeing Xu Muyu's face getting even hotter and his eyes starting to evade, she let him go and pulled out a machete from behind him: "Okay."