What a cheating husband

The more Chen Qing thinks about it, the happier he is. He has already started to figure out how many chickens he should buy, and how many acres of fertile land should he occupy?But here comes the problem. If he wants to farm the land, he has to ask his boss for permission. He is a worker of Liang's parents. If he is not arranged to do private work, it may be inappropriate. It seems that he really asks Liang Zijun for this matter.

But how to ask?Chen Qing was worried. He understood the reason why people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and he had always done well. Otherwise, according to his temperament, he might not be able to survive the years at the uncle's house.

Admitting a mistake?He was right, so he couldn't admit his mistake!

Please him?It's disgusting to think about it!

How about cooking something delicious?This is fine!

Just do what you say, Chen Qing has been cooking at the uncle's house for many years. Although he doesn't have any good ingredients to practice, he can cook home-cooked dishes, and he also cooks the meat tributes for the New Year.

Liang Zijun's family has a lot of good ingredients, and he is not afraid to put more good ingredients.Just do it, just take a whole piece of bacon, cut half of it, boil water into the pot, add star anise, pepper, cinnamon and other spices to simmer, and then pour some white wine to remove the fishy smell.

The remaining half of the bacon was sliced ​​and diced for later use, and two sticks of firewood were pulled out of the stove to simmer over low heat, and then I picked up the vegetable basket and went out to pick vegetables.

Brother Yang told him that there is a vegetable field on the right hand side of Liang's house, and now it is the season for seeding seasonal vegetables, pick some new growth, wash the ones that cannot be saved, and fry them with bacon on two plates.

After working for an entire hour, there was a pot of twice-cooked pork, an eggplant with minced meat, and a plate of big harvest, plus a bowl of white rice.

This is the first time Chen Qing has cooked a dish with enough ingredients. Although he thought about the ingredients randomly, he tasted it and it tastes good.With these dishes as a basis, I made a draft in my heart, hoping that Liang Zijun would agree to his request.

Hot water was boiled in the pot, and all the vegetables were placed on the drawer to warm. Chen Qing started another pot to cook porridge. Put it in a bowl and don't do it separately.

Liang Zijun got off his horse and went home, Li San held the reins and said with a smile, "Master, I smelled the aroma of your yard early in the morning, so I guess it's something delicious."

The corners of Liang Zijun's mouth, which had been tense for a day, turned up slightly, "Really? Remember to add some good food to the horse, this one has a lot of running around"

"Come on, don't worry, sir." Li San's sharp voice rang out, and he was the first to blush.

When Liang Zijun returned home after a long journey, he was naturally very hungry, so he didn't change his clothes, so he washed his hands and shouted to the kitchen, "Master, I'm hungry, let's cook!"

Chen Qing looked back at the door, and saw Liang Zijun throwing him an arrogant back.He took out the food with his mouth curled up, seeing that the fire in the stove was low, so he didn't care anymore, and brought the food to his host.

Liang Zijun sniffled, and said disdainfully, "Have you changed your mind today?"

Chen Qing pursed her lips and said nothing, she had to lower her posture naturally if she wanted anything from others, so it would be easy to discuss after he finished eating.

Liang Zijun glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and tasted the food, "The taste is just passable, far worse than Wan Le Zhai."

Chen Qing continued to endure, mother, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it!What kind of trouble is it when you push it hard and hate it at the same time?

Liang Zijun is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so it doesn't mean that he hasn't eaten delicious food, but Chen Qing's cooking is also to his taste, and he is very hungry, so he will eat up a bowl of rice soon.Put down the chopsticks, light the table and order "tea"

Chen Qing stepped forward and poured a cup of tea respectfully and placed it in front of him, and asked with a low eyebrow, "Master, I have something to discuss with you."

Liang Zijun snorted as a promise.

"I want to rent two acres of land, do you think so?" Chen Qing raised his head and glanced at Liang Zijun who looked good, and asked tentatively.

"There is no shortage of food at home. What do you do farming?" Liang Zijun frowned, but he was just thinking about working hard, taking care of his master, and shortening his food and clothing?

Liang Zijun glanced at Chen Qing's patched clothes again, and frowned, looking so ugly.

"I thought our family didn't have a lot of work, and I couldn't be idle. Why don't we plant two acres of crops and raise some chickens, so that we don't have to spend money to buy food every day?" Chen Qing said the pre-typed draft.

"I think you are idle, why are you messing around? I can't afford you? Just stay at home and don't plant!" Liang Zijun directly vetoed it. His daughter-in-law of Mr. Liang is farming to save money. Does he save face?

"I'm a long-term worker at home. How can I stay at home every day without using it?" Chen Qing couldn't help being angry when he heard this, but he still tried his best to hold back his good-tempered discussion.

"I think you are a bitch, you can't live a good life, you are just tossing around! I really want to work, and I will collect the rent with me in two days! You will not die of exhaustion!" Liang Zijun put down his teacup heavily, got up and entered the bedroom.

Chen Qing's chest rose and fell in anger, picked up the dishes, and shouted loudly, "I'm going, I don't need to tell my boss."

Liang Zijun just took off his outer shirt and fell to the ground angrily.This guy has to fight against him, no matter how nice he is to him, it's useless, it's just a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions!

Chen Qing went back to the kitchen, put down the dishes, and put Liang Zijun's leftovers into the dish rack.Then I lifted the lid of the pot and prepared to eat. The steamed buns were covered with a layer of water vapor, making them sticky to the touch.After serving the porridge, he looked at the bowl of vegetables, angrily put all the vegetables on the original plate, only willing to eat porridge and corn bread.

Liang Zijun took a change of clothes, stood at the door of the kitchen and called out, "I want to take a bath, lukewarm water"

Chen Qing just took a big bite of the cornbread, but couldn't open his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's still burning."

Liang Zijun looked sideways at the kitchen and saw Chen Qing eating corn bread, no wonder he couldn't speak clearly.

Squinting his eyes, Liang Zijun asked bluntly, "If you don't want to eat good food, why do you have to eat corn bread!"

Chen Qing replied without raising her head, "I can't afford it!"

Liang Zijun was so choked by Chen Qing that he carried his clothes into the bathhouse, muttering, "I can't afford you, I have to eat rough food! Damn, I've never seen such a stupid person. If I'm willing to please you, why can't I agree to you?" ?”

Chen Qing was full of gas after eating, and his stomach was bloated and uncomfortable. After washing the dishes, he was planning to go for a walk to digest food.Liang Zijun happened to be taking a shower, and when he saw Chen Qing about to go out, he called him over, "Where do you want to go at night? Come in and sleep!"

Chen Qing walked back with her head sullen, sleeping as long as she slept, at worst turning around in the room.

"Where are you going? Come here!" Liang Zijun gritted his teeth and growled when he saw Chen Qing go into the woodshed again.

"Does the boss have any orders?" Chen Qing asked impatiently, and then stood still in front of Liang Zijun.

Liang Zijun was really convinced by this stubborn donkey, "After taking care of the master, you will naturally be allowed to farm." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the bedroom regardless of Chen Qing's reaction.Feeling that there was no movement behind him, he couldn't help turning his handsome face darkly, "What are you doing in a daze? I still have to ask you to do it."

Chen Qing pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and followed into the room.

Liang Zijun looked at the wood in front of the bed, dragged him onto the bed with his hands, took off his clothes and pressed him directly on top.

Chen Qing's eyes were tightly closed, but he refused to make a sound. The more he gritted his teeth and endured, the harder Liang Zijun exerted himself to force someone to scream.

Chen Qing tensed her body tightly in pain, and Liang Zijun was so angry that she wished she could give him two slaps. It wasn't until Liang Zijun accidentally touched the walnut-sized birthmark that the person under him softened.

After repeated groping, it became softer and softer, until he slowly forced out a soft hum, Liang Zijun finally bit down on the earlobe that was as red as blood beads with satisfaction.

The next day, Chen Qing abnormally did not wake up at dawn, and only woke up faintly after sleeping until half past Yin hour.

I don't remember how long I was tossing and tossing last night. The weakness and limp limbs made Chen Qing unable to get up, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Liang Zijun woke up early in the morning, looked at Chen Qing who was sleeping soundly next to him and grinned, "I can't cure you? Huh!"

Getting up, he rummaged around to find the place where Chen Qing's body had softened yesterday, and turned him over, only to see the small birthmark.The light blue imprint is quietly entrenched on the side of the waist like a green leaf, the dim art and science reveals a touch of blood, Liang Zijun stretches out his hand to draw it carefully, and Chen Qing, who is sleeping soundly on his stomach, hums softly and twists his waist and hips .

"Hey~" Liang Zijun became playful, and he stroked gently, touching the art until it was as clear as veins, until the soft and noodle-like person was disturbed.

Liang Zijun immediately stopped, and asked him with a cold face, "When are you going to sleep? If you don't get up to make breakfast for my grandfather, can you afford to miss the time for my grandfather to go out?"

"Huh?" Chen Qing blinked, shook off the sleepiness, just put up his arms and wanted to get up, but his arms were weak and fell back on his stomach.

Liang Zijun grinned silently behind Chen Qing, and then coughed lightly, "I understand you are tired, please sleep a little longer, I will go to the second brother's house for breakfast"

Chen Qing looked at the suddenly talkative guy in bewilderment, raised his hands to hold his palms again, but felt powerless, so he turned his head back to the bedding.

Liang Zijun was in a very happy mood. Everyone he met early in the morning was smiling. Liang Ziping asked the third child in wonder, "Are you stupid? The boss is not happy every time the harvest is harvested. Is it a sex change today?"

"Leave quickly after eating, why are you talking so much?" Liang Zijun sullenly, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and shouted to the second sister-in-law, "Second sister-in-law, do you have any food? I'm hungry."

"It's already this time, Chen Qing didn't make you breakfast? This guy is getting more and more excessive, wait for me to deal with him!" Shao Fengzhi dropped the handkerchief in his hand, and was about to go out to find Chen Qing to argue, no matter what Quarrels can't make men go out hungry!

"Don't tell me, don't I miss my second sister-in-law's craftsmanship? Is there any leftovers? I'll just eat a bite." Liang Zijun went into the kitchen to look for something to eat.

"Yo, this relationship is exhausting~" Shao Fengzhi smiled playfully, and winked at his men.

Liang Ziping smiled knowingly, shook his head and went out.

"Mother? Uncle is tired? Then why are you so happy?" Liang Duoduo tugged at Aunt curiously.

"It's not your uncle who is tired, that's fine! What are you doing so much, little girl, hurry up and stay in the house." Shao Fengzhi waved his daughter into the house, and went to the kitchen to heat breakfast for the third child.

Chen Qing didn't need to make breakfast, so he just lay down until halfway through the hour before getting up, casually warmed up the leftovers and ate a makeshift meal, and then cursed Liang Zijun's beast in his heart.But thinking of being able to farm and raise chickens at last, I let go of the resentment in my heart.