my husband

Facts have proved that Yun Li is much better than Si Yan in recognizing the way.

After the two washed up in the hot spring, Yun Li led Si Yan out of the mountain without taking too many detours.

Moreover, it was the position where Si Yan went up the mountain.

However, it was completely dark at this time, and the two of them spent another day on the mountain without eating.

No, there are still a few grapefruit trees growing beside the hot spring pool. The two of them still ate a very sweet grapefruit, although they didn't feel full.

After leaving the environment in the mountains that looked the same to Si Yan, Si Yan no longer had the trouble of getting lost.

After staying on the mountain for two days and one night, even though Si Yan was calm enough, he couldn't help being happy seeing his home right in front of him.

Although the shabby hut was really crude, Si Yan didn't dislike it, after all, it was his shelter in the future.

He is willing to pour his heart and soul into making it better.

After all, this is his future home.

Pushing open the crumbling wooden door, Si Yan went in first to light the oil lamp, and after a while, Yun Li walked in slowly.

There is no way, Yun Li's health is still relatively poor, and he doesn't walk very fast.

The light emitted by the oil lamp when it is gas is actually not enough to illuminate the whole room.

But even with these tiny firefly lights, Si Yan still felt a little relieved out of thin air.

When Yun Li walked in, even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being surprised, surprised by Si Yan's poverty.

"You have been lost on the mountain for two days, and no one from your family is looking for you?" Seeing that Si Yan's family didn't even leave a lamp, Yun Li asked with some doubts.

Si Yan moved him a stool that looked a bit old, and said, "I'm the only one in my house. I guess no one has noticed that I've been lost on the mountain for two days."

What he said was not a lie. Both of his parents died, and he had no close relatives or other collateral relatives in the village.

In addition, the original owner is introverted and not talkative, and his interpersonal relationship is not particularly good. The villagers are just acquaintances with him, so they don't pay so much attention to his life.

When Yun Li heard the words, he didn't say anything more.

He doesn't have so much sympathy to spread around, and most importantly, others don't necessarily need his sympathy.

"Sit down for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to cook and boil some hot water. If you're cold, go to bed. There's a quilt on the bed." Si Yan only ate half a chicken and half a grapefruit for two days. Already hungry.

Although he really wanted to rest, his stomach was more uncomfortable, and it was more important to fill his stomach.

Yun Li doesn't know how to cook or make a fire, so he has no objection to Si Yan's arrangement. Since he can't help, it's best not to make trouble.

So, when Si Yan went to the kitchen, Yun Li took off his tattered and dirty clothes and threw them aside, and nestled naked under the quilt on Si Yan's bed.

The quilt covers are completely incomparable with the soft, silky, high-end ones he used to sleep on, but Yun Li doesn't miss them either.

He hadn't suffered much, but he wasn't squeamish either.

Si Yan's quilt is very clean and looks sunny. It seems that Si Yan changes and washes it frequently, and often moves out to bask in the sun.

This was not beyond Yun Li's expectation.

Based on his own observation of Si Yan this day, Yun Li discovered that Si Yan is a very clean person, even if he sleeps in the wild, he keeps his body as clean as possible.

Moreover, when they soaked in the hot spring together in the afternoon, he never forgot to fold the clothes he had taken off before going into the water.

All in all he is a very conscientious person.

Therefore, most of the time, Yun Li couldn't see through him.

It's not that there are people who are particular about it, but most of them are rich and noble sons and daughters. Although they are particular about these miscellaneous and trivial things, the servants around them worry about them. If they do it by themselves, they probably won't be particular about it. , because I don’t think about these at all, and even if I think about it, I won’t do these things.

Take him for example, as the Supreme Emperor, of course few people pay more attention to him, but let him fold clothes or something...

Sorry, can't do it!

Because he wouldn't, and even said, he wasn't allowed to.

Thinking about it, Yun Li's thoughts wandered back to the past involuntarily.

Here, Si Yan went to the kitchen in the dark, and lit the oil lamp on the stove.

The stove in his house is the kind of earthen stove made of stones. He has seen it before when he was filming in the country, but theirs is much better. At least the kitchen has electric lights.

There are two large pots on the stove, both of which are iron pots, and there is a small but relatively deep iron pot between the two pots.

These three pots have their own different purposes, one of the two large pots is used for cooking, the other is used for cooking, and the small but deep one is used for boiling water, which can be regarded as not delaying each other.

Since Si Yan has been living here for a few days, this pot can still be managed with difficulty.

He opened the lid of the water tank first, not caring that the water in the water tank was two days ago, so he brushed the pot first, and then filled the boiling pot with water.

After that, he cooked the rice again before going to light the fire.

He still remembers the first time he lit a fire, it was really a complete tragedy, no matter how hard he burned it at first, it couldn't burn it, and then it was still extinguished halfway through the fire.

If he hadn't sorted out the memory of the original owner, he would probably still be on fire now!

After lighting up both stoves, Si Yan set up the firewood and started cooking.

At this time of year, there are not many vegetables that can be eaten in the vegetable field. Most of them are those that have been stored in the cellar, and they are all more durable.

For example, sweet potatoes and dried corn can be stored for a long time in a ventilated place.

Because it was too late, Si Yan only found some sweet potatoes, bacon and a Chinese cabbage in the kitchen.

Si Yan didn't pick it either, he washed the sweet potatoes and put them aside, he will use them later.

He cut the bacon into thin slices and looked transparent under the light.

Si Yan put a little oil in the pot that barely covered the bottom of the pot, and when the oil was about the same temperature and started to smoke, Si Yan quickly put down the thinly sliced ​​bacon.

There was a crackling sound in the pot...

The kitchen is not too far away, and there is no sound insulation here. Yun Li's ears are good, so he can clearly understand the movement of the kitchen.

He listened, but his curiosity was aroused, and he ran to the kitchen to look for Si Yan, wrapped in a quilt, with his bare feet and calves exposed.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

In other words, there was a bug in the last chapter of Ke Ke, and it has been changed. Thank you, the careful little angel, for reminding me, okay!