Farmer's wife: My husband came back and the house was in chaos

Not long after they returned home, Goudan's family came with some things. Yang Xiujuan pulled Wang Zhuzi to his knees without saying anything and said, "Thank you, Lu family, for helping me find Zhuzi. If it weren't for you, I might never see my man again in my life. We have no way to repay your kindness. We kowtow to you."

"Get up quickly, it's just a piece of cake. We are happy to see your family reunited." Lu Huaijin stepped forward and helped Goudan and the others up.

"By the way, do you know why my man Zhuzi doesn't remember anything?" Yang Xiujuan asked cautiously. She was immersed in the joy of reunion and didn't pay attention. When she reacted, she found that her man seemed to have forgotten everything and didn't even know his own name.

"He had an accident and injured his head. There is a blood clot in his brain. But don't worry, I have a way to help him clear the blood clot in his brain so that he can slowly remember everything." Yao Qingnian said to her and told Yang Xiujuan everything she knew.

"Qingnian, our family owes you a huge favor. Given our family's situation, there is nothing else we can do to thank you except thank you. In the future, if you need our family's help, just let us know." Yang Xiujuan then realized why Wang Zhuzi didn't die but hadn't come back for so long. It turned out that he had an accident and lost his memory. She thanked them profusely and said to Goudan beside her, "Goudan, Uncle Lu and Aunt Qingnian are our family's benefactors. You must remember this kindness. If you grow up and have a promising future, you must not forget it."

"Mom, I remember it!" Goudan is young, but very sensible.

Yao Qingnian chatted with Yang Xiujuan and the others for a while about the follow-up treatment. When it was almost dark, the family got up and said goodbye and went back.

In the following days, Yao Qingnian lived a peaceful and comfortable life again. After Luo Erya learned that she was back, she came to see her every now and then. When she had nothing to do, she and Lu Shuangshuang made an appointment to go to the river to catch snails, go to the fields to roast sweet potatoes, and go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables. Her life was so comfortable.

Through these days of spending time together, the relationship between Yao Qingnian and Lu Huaijin quickly heated up.

That day, Yao Qingnian prepared and fried the snails he had picked up, and called Luo Erya, Lu Shuangshuang and others to come and eat.

"At first, I was wondering how I could eat the snail since it's so hard and full of mud. I didn't expect there is such a way to eat it. The more I eat, the more delicious it becomes." Lu Minghai picked up a snail and took a bite, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"I've eaten it once or twice before, and I've always remembered it. When Qingnian was not at home, we also went to get some to try, but... the taste is hard to describe. Qingnian's cooking skills are still the best. Now that she's back, we have a lot of delicious food that we haven't eaten yet." Luo Erya echoed.

"Eat more if you like. Here, these are all yours! If not, there's more in the pot!" Yao Qingnian placed a plate in front of her. There was less than two taels of meat in a large plate of snails, so one person could eat a whole plate without any problem.

"Then I won't be polite!" Luo Erya is already a mother, but she still retains that innocence and liveliness, which is very rare: "By the way, Qingnian, try it. This is the green plum wine I brewed last year. Didn't you say you liked it before? So I brewed some more and brought it to you."

Yao Qingnian picked up the cup and took a sip: "The plum fragrance is very strong, delicious."

"This green plum wine becomes more fragrant the longer it ages. However, every time I brew it, I finish it in a short time. Hehe, now is the green plum season. Do you have anything to do tomorrow? If not, let's go pick green plums."

"Okay!" Yao Qingnian nodded. She had wanted to eat plums for a long time. It was a good opportunity to pick some to make crispy plums. Her thoughts drifted to the past when she watched her master's wife buy plums from the market and make them. After the crispy plums were made, she took a bite and they were crunchy, sweet and tasted great.

Luo Erya's voice interrupted her thoughts: "Come on! Cheers! I wish all of us will get better and better!"

"Okay! Come on, let's raise our glasses together!"

The yard was filled with the sound of slurping snails. Everyone was eating, drinking and chatting. The voices of talking and laughing echoed in the silent night sky and did not fade away until very late.

Yao Qingnian was happy and drank a few more cups. Her face turned slightly red. After everyone left, Liu Shuyue and the others cleaned up the dishes and went back to the house. She sat in the yard and looked up at the night sky. Lu Huaijin, who was beside her, gave her a coat and put it on. She turned around and met Lu Huaijin's deep eyes and handsome face.

Lu Huaijin smiled and said softly, "It's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

"Yeah." Yao Qingnian nodded and looked away embarrassedly. She thought to herself, we are already an old couple and have known each other for so long, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly. Maybe she stood up too hastily, she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Huaijin was quick to catch her.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay. Maybe I drank too much and feel a little dizzy. I'll go back to the house first." Yao Qingnian walked quickly into the house, found some clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Since the new house was built, she no longer had to sneak into the space to wash up.

Lu Huaijin watched her back as she returned to the house, then walked to the kitchen. After a while, a bowl of hangover soup was ready. He came outside and knocked on the door: "Are you asleep?"

"No, come in!" Yao Qingnian had just finished washing up and returned to the room when he heard a knock on the door.

"I made you some sobering soup, drink it while it's hot." Lu Huaijin handed her the sobering soup.

"Thank you!" Yao Qingnian didn't expect that this man was so considerate. She took the hangover soup and started drinking it.

Yao Qingnian had just finished washing up, and her face, which was originally slightly red due to drunkenness, now looked even more delicate and charming, like a peach blossom moistened by morning dew in spring. Her wet hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, adding a bit of laziness and charm to her usual cold temperament. Lu Huaijin was stunned at this time.

"I've finished drinking." Yao Qingnian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

A fragrance that belonged to Yao Qingnian wafted into his nose, and Lu Huaijin came back to his senses: "Well, I'll go out first, you should get some rest."

After he said that, he took the bowl and went out. When he returned to the room and was about to lie down to rest, he found that his sheets and quilts were all wet and he couldn't sleep at all. He shook his head helplessly. He didn't need to think about it, it must have been his mother who did it again.

It was Liu Shuyue who did it. She was anxious. It had been so long since her son and Qing Nian came back. They seemed to have a good relationship and treated each other with respect. But at night, they slept in separate rooms. Shouldn't these young people be inseparable? What was wrong with her son? He was not anxious or proactive at all, so she used the old method to wet Lu Huaijin's bed sheets and quilts. She thought, son, mother can only help you up to this point. The rest depends on you.