Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

The "pig trough" was obtained by Song Jingwen from his third uncle. This kind of stone has a good heat transfer effect and is especially suitable for outdoor cooking.

It is not a particularly thick kind of stone, it is more inclined to be a tile material.

The villagers lined up to buy chili powder, watching Song Jingwen lighting a fire and pouring oil, surrounded by miscellaneous things.

Song Jingwen poured oil into the pot that looked like a "pig trough", "Second Aunt, you and Third Aunt help me clean up the shrimp in the water tank."

Hu Xiu saw that Song Jingwen was tinkering with the food, she said nothing, she was more active than the third aunt Zhao Lanhua, "Nephew, what fresh food do you want today?"

"Spicy shrimp, absolutely delicious!" Song Jingwen made a gesture with a smile, and the two women immediately understood, and went into the kitchen to process the big red shrimp and the big white shrimp.

Song Jingwen taught them how to remove the tendons of the shrimp before, and he also handed a pair of scissors to cut off the sharp part in front of the shrimp head.

After the shrimp tendon is removed, the fishy smell will be less. Song Jingwen tried all the methods available to remove the fishy smell, and the effect is very satisfactory.

Song Jingwen has figured out the characteristics of Hu Xiu's gluttony, as long as it comes to food, she is more excited than anyone else.

The Song family had accumulated a lot of big red and white prawns, just because they were afraid that after their method became popular, it would not be easy to catch prawns in the river again.

The two women moved quickly, and Song Jingwen had already thrown the onion, ginger, garlic and some minced chili peppers into the pot to stir fry, and there was a burst of smoke.

Xie Feng was so frightened that the Lord took a step forward, Song Jingwen noticed it immediately, and the corner of his mouth curled up.He looked at Xie Feng through the lampblack, smiled and blinked.

Xie Feng read his mouth shape, what he said was, "Wait for me, I'll give you the first one."

Xie Feng nodded shyly, then turned around and hid behind the tree.Song Jingwen gritted his teeth and thought that he should really blow up that tree, as well as his boyfriend's headscarf, which must be stolen next time!

Extremely childish.

The choking spicy smell rushed straight into the nostrils, and many villagers in line sneezed, "What are you doing, Mrs. Song, don't let Song Jingwen mess around, how can a man know how to cook? Choked to death."

There were also hot-tempered ones who cursed and said that Song Jingwen wanted to harm others, "You make poison, it's such a big smell, it's such a mess to cook it in one pot."

Song Jingwen covered his nose, threw the processed big red prawns and big white prawns into the pot, added water, and put in the spices prepared in advance. The spices were tightly wrapped in gauze. Homemade formula.

"You are really flattering me. How can it be poison? This is a delicacy that can only be found in the heavens. I got it by accident." Song Jingwen covered the pot and waited for the big red shrimp and white shrimp to taste.

"Just brag about it." Not only did this villager not believe it, but the others also clearly expressed doubts on their faces.

Song Jingwen bit his cheek and shrugged helplessly, "If you don't believe it, forget it."

He pointed at the pot, pursed his lips into a line, casually as if joking, "Then my ugly words will be the first, this pot is mine, if anyone does it without permission, I will disregard my face Have a good theory with this person."

Song Jingwen put down his sleeves, turned his head and said politely to Zhao Lanhua, "Second Aunt, please watch for me, I'll go pick some leaves and come back."

The third aunt went to help Mrs. Song, and he could only count on himself, the greedy second aunt, and said worriedly, "You can't open it now, or the smell will go away. If I haven't come back after the wood burnt down, You can open it up and add some water."

With Second Aunt's guarantee, Song Jingwen walked slowly towards Xie Feng's direction, seemingly not in a hurry, but in fact he was so nervous that he kept glancing at the group of people behind him from the corner of his eye.

Xie Feng squatted on the spot waiting for Song Jingwen, covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, his generous figure was guiding Song Jingwen.

Xie Feng hugged his legs silently, tilted his head up and smiled foolishly, his heart was racing against his chest at the speed of a rabbit running.

Song Jingwen stood calmly in front of Xie Feng, but blushes climbed up his ears, and immediately appeared in front of Xie Feng, and he looked directly at the kitten on the ground, "Who are you waiting for, are you waiting for the little lover?" Oh, so cute."

Xie Feng hid between his legs, and muffled laughter diffused between the two, "Waiting for the little lover, it's time!"

Song Jingwen was like an uncle who abducted a juvenile puppy love, he smiled arrogantly, "Little lover will take you to pick the leaves, let's go."

Song Jingwen stretched out a hand, thick and warm.Xie Feng stood up with his arms around him, the smile on his face never disappeared, and suddenly said, "I'm so happy."

Song Jingwen's nonsense is no longer playing hooligans, but has become a little love between lovers.

Xie Feng happily and Song Jingwen went to find plants with big leaves, and Song Jingwen planned to use them to make bowls.There are paper cups and plastic cups for food shopping in modern times, but in ancient times, Song Jingwen could only use leaves instead.

Song Jingwen picked a bunch of palm-sized leaves, and he rode on the tree swinging his legs to look at Xie Feng.One raised his head and the other lowered his head. Flaming red sunlight passed between them. Song Jingwen was surprised to find that Xie Feng's hair was actually reddish brown.

Song Jingwen yelled wickedly and fell from the tree, Xie Feng rushed over to catch him.Unexpectedly, he didn't even catch the corner of Song Jingwen's clothes, Song Jingwen hung from the tree with one hand, and stole incense on Xie Feng's forehead with a smile.

Xie Feng was stunned at first, then he was ashamed and angry, and walked in the opposite direction in anger.How can you be so nonsense, what should you do if you fall disabled!The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

Now it was a joke, Song Jingwen jumped down from the tree neatly, chasing after his boyfriend knowingly to coax, "I won't fall, this tree can't fall me. Oh, little ancestor, don't be angry."

Xie Feng frowned angrily, and raised his chin unwillingly, "Fall, you're disabled, I'll go find someone else, marry someone else and have a baby!"

As he said that his tears came down first, he warned viciously while wiping.

Song Jingwen clasped his waist, moved him forward, and landed hot kisses on his forehead, eyes, and nose one after another.

"Understood, you told me to go west and I will never go east. If you cry again, I will cry for you." Song Jingwen gently pressed Xie Feng's lips, and the turban that got in the way was pulled to the ground.

Xie Feng foolishly allowed him to bully him, stopped crying after a while and continued to look for Da Yezi like nothing happened.

Song Jingwen followed behind the little ancestor obediently, "Hey, hey, that one can't be picked!"

Song Jingwen snatched it away and threw it aside, Xie Feng looked at him suspiciously, "This is the biggest leaf, it's worth four leaves in your hand."

Song Jingwen wiped Xie Feng's hands clean with a kerchief, and rubbed his head, "That's the taro leaf, the juice will itch when it touches the skin. But the fruit underneath is edible, but dig carefully."

Everyone didn't know that this piece was a taro, otherwise it would have been eaten long ago.

Xie Feng looked at the taro field reluctantly, and obediently followed Song Jingwen back.

Song Jingwen rubbed his fingers repeatedly as if he couldn't play enough, and suddenly Xie Feng stopped.

He also stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Feng pointed to the turban in his hand, and said aggrievedly, "The turban is dirty, I'll go back and get another one, you go back quickly."

Song Jingwen flicked his forehead lightly with his fingers, and said deliberately, "Don't take it, you go back with me, isn't my relationship with you very shameful?"

Song Jingwen knew that Xie Feng didn't want to go to Song's house, he was afraid of being hurt by rumors from the villagers.Moreover, he doesn't feel safe without a headscarf, and his self-confidence is gradually worn away by Sun Cui and Jia Guo's overall aesthetics.

No matter what Song Jingwen said, he would not let his little boyfriend live in the dark and peep at the dawn. He wanted Xie Feng to come out bravely!Welcome to a wonderful life yourself!

Song Jingwen watched Xie Feng frantically looking at Xie's house frequently, blocked his sight dumbfounded, and examined him seriously, "Do you believe me?"

Xie Feng nodded without hesitation.

Song Jingwen continued, "You see, even a handsome man like me wants to marry you as my husband, which means that you are not ugly at all, it's just that they have bad eyesight. If possible, I would also like to hide you forever , but I would rather you face the reality, face yourself, and be more confident."

Every time Xie Feng stretched his claws fiercely, it was more like a bluff, who wouldn't want to be held in the palm of his hand like a treasure.When you meet someone who treats you sincerely, you will unconsciously reveal your soft side.

Xie Feng struggled to pinch the flesh on his hands, hung his head anxiously, and then raised his head and whispered, "I don't need to wear a headscarf anymore? Am I really good-looking? Your grandma doesn't seem to like me very much. , do you disagree? Do you really want to marry me?"

After asking several questions in succession, Song Jingwen pinched Xie Feng's cheek helplessly, "If you don't wear it, you'll know if you have to go out and walk more. There are many brothers who look like you."

Song Jingwen dragged Xie Feng slowly towards Song's house, and he told Xie Feng the story of the frog in the well.

Song Jingwen held Xie Feng's hand firmly, and stuffed half of the leaf in his hand, not giving him a chance to repent.

Then he said shamelessly, "So it's really their shallow knowledge. If my grandma doesn't agree, I'll roll on the ground and release the news in the village that I want to marry you. Grandma will definitely give in when the time comes. You little brain Why do you think so much every day, just leave it all to me, your man."

It's shameless to own Xie Feng as your own before you get married!

Having said that, Xie Feng still shook off Song Jingwen's hand outside the crowd. No couple in the village would hold hands in public.

"You should tell your grandma slowly, let's just let nature take its course. I'm not in a hurry, don't be angry with her old man, she has done her best for you all these years." Xie Feng rolled his eyes, showing consideration with tenderness.

The two are like high school students in puppy love, carrying out an underground affair behind their parents' backs.

Song Jingwen smacked his lips generously, "Then if she finds out by herself, she won't blame me, then it doesn't mean that I deliberately angered her."

Xie Feng stood cautiously in the courtyard of the Song family, with his head upright in front of everyone, his eyes were filled with the figure of a man.

"I just added a little water." Hu Xiu gave up the seat to Song Jingwen, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I moved quickly, and the scent wafted out when adding water, and they are unwilling to leave now."

Song Jingwen raised his eyebrows, no wonder there are so many people gathered in front of his house.

"Don't care about them, have those children of Song Xingxing come back?" Song Jingwen secretly took out the cloth bag wrapped in spices, and hid it in the stove himself.

Song Jingwen generously poured some soy sauce into the pot and sprinkled it with salt.When everyone was watching, he spread a layer of hot pepper powder in the pot.

"They went to Ding Feizhou's house to move a big tank. That kid is too polite." Hu Xiu said embarrassingly, "Ding Feizhou said that their house has a very large water tank that is unused. Look at the water in our house. The tank was too small, so I took the initiative to move it.”

"Big brother..." Song Yu ran back out of breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "That water tank is too heavy, go and move it."

Xie Feng hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go."

Song Jingwen nodded, although he was reluctant to let Xie Feng get too tired, but he really couldn't walk away, a group of people were staring at the "pig trough".