Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 218 With me, you don't have to be a good wife and mother

"I understand picking up firewood, it's for making a fire, but why do we still need to pick up such big rocks?"

She gave full play to her sensitive and studious spirit, and asked questions.

"Don't worry, you'll know later." Su Qing grabbed a big rock, found a pile of red soil, and began to slam it on it.

A notch was gradually smashed into the solid mound, and dry red mud fell down one after another.

He estimated the weight, and when it was about the same time, he stopped and collected the big rocks and red mud together.

After searching for a while, they returned to the tent site with six large stones, a bundle of twigs, and a bag of red mud.

Xi Xiao didn't know what to do at all, so she stood aside and began to watch.

It was seen that Su Qing first spread the red mud on the grass in a thick layer, and then surrounded it with six large stones, thus building it into a closed stove shape.

"This kind of dry soil can isolate the moisture on the ground, and while prolonging the burning time, it can also reduce the damage to the ground surface or vegetation."

After he finished speaking, he sprinkled the twigs, and finally lit a fire with a magnesium rod.

Xi Xiao squatted outside the stone with her knees hugged, her small face was brightly illuminated by the fire.

"Then what shall we have for dinner tonight?" She only cares about this.

Su Qing took out a small cutting board and knife, rinsed it with the water she brought, and prepared to work, "It may take some time to cut vegetables."

"Ou's fine, it's fine," she giggled, "It doesn't matter how long you wait, as long as I can eat later."

People are valuable in having a grateful heart.

For Su Qing's painstaking preparations, she still saw it in her eyes and kept it in her heart.

Su Qing's movements are actually not slow, it can be seen that she is very experienced.

But because it is in the wild and the terrain is flat, he can only lean forward to carry out the work at hand.

And in this way, his spine will definitely be more involved.

After playing with the leaves for a while, Xi Xiao pushed him away: "Hey, let's take turns, it's not good that you always work, Mr. Su."

"It's okay." Su Qing still wanted to move back.

She yelled and pretended to be annoyed: "Mr. Su, I came up with the idea of ​​this camping. Why don't I join in?"

He was choked by this reason, so he could only say: "Then be careful."

After the porridge incident last time, he was extremely worried about her cooking skills.

"Although I'm destined not to be a good wife and mother, I won't chop off my hands." Xi Xiao gave him a small look, a little joking.

Su Qing smiled and spoke softly, the volume was so low that only he could hear: "You don't need to be a good wife and mother, as long as you have me, I will take good care of you."

His initial love fantasy was based on the real Xi Xiao's diligence and thrift in housekeeping.

He had thought about staying at home with her to discuss cooking skills in the future, and to be a respectful and beautiful couple.

This is the best way for two gentle people to get along.

There is no strong love, no strong quarrel, just support each other for a lifetime.

But after meeting this Xi Xiao, many ideas fell apart.

He could never predict that this spooky girl would think of challenging something or messing something up in the next moment.

Most likely, Xi Xiao really complied with that sentence - people are not tough enough to waste a young man, even if she is a young girl.

Her youth, in this world, appears both flamboyant and splendid.

Sometimes I suddenly think, what kind of living condition would she be in her original world?

Are you still so introverted, don't like to study, and even use force to sanction others?

"Ms. Su, I'm done! Do you want to put it directly into the pan?" Xi Xiao picked up a small bottle of cooking oil and pouted at him facing the pan.

"Let me do it." This time he didn't give her a chance to use it, and quickly snatched the tool from her hand.

Seeing that her hands were empty in the next second, she shrugged and joked: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. At most, I can only fry vegetables."

Su Qing: .
It seems that there is still a long way for him to take care of her in the future.

Su Qing fried some side dishes, and finally grilled a piece of meat.

She cut it with a knife and delivered it to Xi Xiao.

She took it and ate it very quickly, feeling that the food had entered her stomach without chewing.

"Eat slowly," his eyes fell on her throat, "otherwise these things will increase the burden on your stomach."

"Don't blame me, it's so delicious!" She looked at the small bowl that she had cleaned up, with a painful regret on her face, "I haven't eaten two bites yet, why is it gone?"

"It's not advisable to eat too much at night," he explained, and pointed to the twilight sky. "It's very late, and we have to pick wild fruits and go fishing tomorrow, so go to bed early to refresh yourself."

Xi Xiao touched her lower abdomen, and there wasn't even a hint of fullness there.

Alas, it's been a long time since I experienced this half-hungry feeling.

Before, she would fill herself up, and then give the rest of the food to her cannon fodder brother.

In this way, she is happy, and she can also raise Yi Yi by the way, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Fearing that standing for a long time would make the food in her stomach digest faster, Xi Xiao started to crawl into the tent after about 10 minutes.

Originally, her tent was very rickety, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

But with the help of Su Qing just now, it was perfectly revived again.

Xi Xiao put on long trousers and long sleeves, closed her eyes, and planned to go straight to sleep.

Outside the tent, the wind blows the leaves, the stream flows, and the fish jump.
"Buzzing—"

She opened her eyes abruptly and slapped the air.

The mosquitoes were actually very smart that night, they kept turning around, but they didn't bite her.

Xi Xiao was so irritable that she lay down on the bunk and blocked her ears.

"Suck it! Suck it up! You'll be overwhelmed!"

After a while, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of wood burning.

But it was already very late, and Xi Xiao could no longer open her eyelids, so she could only forcefully turn her body upright.

Once the posture was in place, and the mosquitoes stopped making trouble that night, she finally fell asleep.

Outside the tent, the small fire was burning again.

Su Qing, who was wearing a coat, was lighting a stick of moxa.

This long cylindrical scroll can be used not only for moxibustion, but also for repelling mosquitoes in the wild.

He has been paying attention to the movement in Xi Xiao's tent, knowing that she is more attracted to mosquitoes, so he got up again, and found this thing from the trunk of the car on purpose.

The birds chirped on the treetops, as if they were witnessing his obscurity.

"Shh-"

He touched his lips with a vertical finger, wanting these creatures to be quiet.

Then he smiled again: I have really stayed with Xi Xiao for a long time, and I am actually a little naive.

　Love you, thousands of times.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)