Crossing Worlds Provocation

I think this is heaven.

What Lu Xiao brought back was indeed for food. It was excellent bacon. It was a batch of bacon made by my grandmother for several months. He brought it over and frozen it outside.

Chicken soup is still being stewed in a purple casserole.

"You're hungry, you can eat after a while."

Lu Xiao said.

Wen Xian watched him cut the bacon, walked behind him, took a deep breath, and hugged him tightly.

"Huh? Why?" Lu Xiao asked her, turning his head.

Wen Xian slowly said, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you like this."

In fact, people are really complex animals.

Lu Xiao didn't know that this was the picture she had once fantasized about. It seemed to be plain, but how much happiness and sweetness it contained.

Wen Xian hugged him like that from behind, pressing his cheek against his sturdy back.

This is her man.

She is really the happiest woman in the world.

Wen Xian put his arms around him, and looked around again at this moment. In fact, she was really curious about how Lu Xiao built such a good cabin. The two lived in a warm and not crowded way.

When she spoke again, she looked around the cabin and asked, "My dear, why is this a cabin, but I didn't feel so cold?"

Yes, because the temperature in Qinghai is really low, there is currently no stove in it, and the temperature can reach about 20 degrees, but she thinks a house of this material may be colder than a building, but it is not.

When Lu Xiao heard the words, he chuckled lightly and said lightly:

"Who told you that the wooden house is cold? The low thermal conductivity and low thermal conductivity of the solid wood house will make the house more insulating."

This is the principle of using interlayer insulation and air barriers in wooden structures.

The wooden structure wall is like a thermos flask, while the ordinary brick-concrete or cement wall is like a glass cup, which has poor thermal insulation and is not as capable of releasing moisture as a wooden house.

Wen Xian seemed to understand but didn't understand, but he didn't expect that there was so much knowledge in it.

Moreover, the place Lu Xiao was looking for was not far from the highway, but it was not easy to be found by outsiders. The mobile phone even had sufficient signal.

Whether it is the location of the wooden house or the convenience of life, he considers everything.

Wen Xian just thought he admired him more.

Such a man, even if they all return to the primitive all night, she is not afraid of following him and having meat.

The chicken broth was boiled, and Wen Xian wanted to open the lid, but he directly patted it open.

She immediately looked at him wronged, but Lu Xiao sighed helplessly and said to her:

"Stand aside. How can you touch the lid directly with your hands? I really doubt now that the bowl of egg and persimmon noodles I ate at your house is the only meal you can cook."

I don't even know this common sense in the kitchen. Did you want to burn a big blister on your hand? Fortunately, she was still a good wife and mother.

So, he was deceived by her.

When Wen Xian heard it, she was embarrassed, and a group of people blushed, but she still refused to admit it, her eyes drifted, and she said:

"Don't talk nonsense, me, I will do other things."

Lu Xiao had already opened the lid with a wet rag, took the spoon to give her a bowl of soup, and asked lightly:

"Really, it seems I wronged you, what else would you do?"

Wen Xian stood beside him, two small hands behind him in his loose sleeves——