Escape from the male protagonist's harem

Xu Junhuan didn't like noodle soup, so Liu Qingyan made her some noodles.

Although it is not as good as Xu Junhuan's cooking skills and modern cooking skills, Liu Qingyan's regular cooking techniques, coupled with Xu Junhuan's hundreds of times the filter bonus, this bowl of noodles can be said to be delicious in the world.

Xu Junhuan and Ying Er sat face to face at the edge of the table, each grabbing a bowl of noodles and eating with gusto.

In the past, noodles were boiled in soup to save oil, but now the small pot of pork suet that Xu Junhuan just fried can last for a long time, so Liu Qingyan is willing to add oil when making noodles, and then sprinkle some chopped green onion and crushed garlic , the whole thing is delicious.

"Is it delicious, Ah Ying?" Xu Junhuan asked Ying Er, whose cheeks were bulging like a small hamster, while eating.

"That's good~" There was so much food in her mouth that Ying'er could hardly make a sound.

Xu Jun smiled happily, but saw that Liu Qingyan didn't eat it herself, but watched her eat both, and asked in puzzlement, "Yanyan, why don't you eat?"

"I'll eat after Ying Er finishes eating," Liu Qingyan said.

"..." Xu Junhuan turned around and ran to the kitchen to see that there was no flour in the pot.

Then he came back and said distressedly: "What to cook in the future, you need to cook a family of three, and you have to take care of yourself. I will go back and find a job, so the family won't have to be so tight."

Liu Qingyan saw that her eyebrows and eyes were wide open now, her face was frank and unreserved, she looked sincere and resolute, and she was so much more handsome than before, she couldn't help being shaken in her heart, and said in a low voice: "If you don't gamble, the family can still get along. "

"No, I won't gamble in my life anymore. If I gamble again, I will die." No matter what you gamble, nothing is as important as your wife.

Liu Qingyan didn't take her oath to heart. After all, as a gambler, Mr. Xu made such an oath almost casually.

Seeing her perfunctory reaction, Xu Junhuan couldn't help frowning, and his desire to find a new job to make money became stronger.

After breakfast, Xu Junhuan took Liu Qingyan to the fat aunt's house, and Ying'er followed behind.

Uncle Da and Aunt Fat were all there, so Xu Junhuan explained why he came straight to the point, and wanted Uncle Da to introduce him to a job.

Uncle Da and Xu Jun's father are also old neighbors, but after Xu's father passed away, Xu Jun always mixed with dubious people, and beat and scolded his wife frequently when he came back. He didn't interfere with their family's affairs, but he didn't expect that this bastard would come to ask him for a job introduction.

"All I do is labor-intensive work. Although you have a little strength, you work very hard. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. I won't be able to explain to the owner later." Uncle Da smoked a handful of dry tobacco.

"Uncle Da, I'm not afraid of being tired, I have plenty of strength." Hearing that there was work, Xu Junhuan was so excited that he jumped up, so that the family's livelihood would be assured.

Uncle Da plucked a few hairs on his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. After all, many villages knew about Mr. Xu's stinking reputation, and he was afraid that after taking him there, something might happen and he would have to wipe his ass.

Seeing that Uncle Da was hesitant, Xu Junhuan hurriedly begged Uncle Da: "Uncle Da, I swear that I won't cause trouble for you. I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Well then, I'll go and tell the farm owner tomorrow that you can follow me to the lumber yard on the mountain in Zhaojiacun from the day after tomorrow, and leave at dawn. There is no food there, and your wife will bring you food at noon. Your wife is not free. Just ask your aunt to help, it’s hot in the morning, I’m afraid it will go bad at noon.” The uncle sighed, and it was the last time to help, if it really didn’t work, it would be a big deal to be scolded by the owner.

As soon as Xu Junhuan heard it, he immediately bowed to the uncle with a smile on his face, and couldn't help thanking her. The uncle was a little relieved to see that she seemed to be more sensible.

After waiting for a day, Xu Junhuan tiptoed out of bed just after dawn on the third day, but he didn't know that there were already figures shaking in the yard.

Liu Qingyan was preparing something for her. Seeing her getting up and handing her a bundle, Xu Junhuan looked at it. There was a towel, kettle, and a steaming steamed bun. She couldn't help but feel warm, and said with a grin, "Thank you, lady."

Liu Qingyan glared at her angrily, and handed her shoes over. Xu Junhuan saw that her shoes had two holes in them, and the sides were a little worn. Very practical.

It's really virtuous, she looked at the woman with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of her, wishing she could step forward to embrace her in her arms and kiss her hard.

It's a pity that it's not the right time yet, Xu Junhuan restrained his ready-to-move hands, and quickly tidied herself up. At this time, Uncle Da's voice came from outside the door. She was carrying her bag and was about to go out. He took out 170 copper plates from under the mat, kept [-] for himself, and stuffed the rest into Liu Qingyan's hands.

"You take these, the family expenses, if Yinger wants to eat chicken legs, you can buy them, although there are a little less, there will be some when I come back from work." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he suddenly moved forward and moved the woman to the door. In my arms, I hugged him tightly, inhaled the faint fragrance of the other person's body, and let go of him immediately in the next second, turned around and ran out of the door, regardless of the expression on the face of the person behind me.

"Good morning, Uncle Da." Xu Junhuan greeted Uncle Da while running.

Uncle Da looked at Xu Junhuan's vigor and vitality, and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that he is willing to work, not like being forced, which is a bit reliable.

The two had long legs and big strides, and they arrived at the lumber yard on the mountain top of Zhaojia Village in less than half an hour. The owner of the yard saw Xu Junhuan, who was tall and thin behind Uncle Da, and couldn't help frowning: "Old Zhang, this kid looks at you carefully." Those with slender arms should do our job even more."

Uncle Da laughed and said: "Don't worry, owner, my nephew looks thin and has great strength. If you don't believe me, I'll let him try to carry two of them down for you to see."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's response, Xu Junhuan was asked to follow Xiaogong and try to carry a stick down the mountain first.

Xu Junhuan naturally understood the other party's doubts. After all, her external physical condition was really hard to be convincing. Without saying a word, she ran to the edge of the wood pile, weighed it, and picked up a 100-jin pile Mu Mu followed Xiao Gong and ran down the mountain easily.

This operation directly stunned the owner and other workers, how did this child grow up, with thin arms and legs, and why did he have so much strength.

The owner nodded, patted Uncle Da on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, not bad, don't try, just do it, and the wages will be paid according to the amount he carries. I will pay as much as he carries."

After a good start, Uncle Da finally let go of his heart, and only hoped that Xu Junhuan could work hard and persevere, and not give up halfway.

Xu Junhuan carried more than 100 kilograms of wood down the mountain with the little worker, but he didn't feel the weight. After a while, he went to the processing factory at the foot of the mountain, put the wood and counted it, and then ran up the mountain.

She knew that she could carry heavier loads, but she didn't want people to treat her as a monster, carrying logs of moderate size and following the workers one after another.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost noon in a blink of an eye. The workers in the timber yard were mainly from nearby villages and towns, and their families also brought lunch over.

Xu Junhuan looked towards the entrance of Zhaojia Village from time to time, but he couldn't look forward to that familiar figure.

Until noon, the fat aunt brought lunch to the uncle and nephew.

"Xu Dalang, Ayan said that there are other things to be busy at home and asked me to bring the meal together. It's still hot, you and your uncle should eat quickly."

Fat Auntie learned about Xu Junhuan's performance in the morning from Uncle Da, and her impression of her changed a lot, and she became more pleasing to the eye.

The child in front of him was tall and thin, but he looked much more energetic than before, his skin was fair and clear, even his arms were a little red from the sun, and the old clothes on his body didn't look shabby.The hair on the forehead was wet with sweat and curled up, showing the vitality of a man in his 20s.

"If the wood is heavy, you should carry it lightly. Don't try to be brave. If you do it slowly and vigorously, if something goes wrong with your body, the loss will not be worth the loss." The fat aunt saw that she had become well-behaved, and she couldn't bear it. I couldn't help exhorting a few more words.

Xu Junhuan was still in the disappointment that Yanyan didn't come to bring her food, she adjusted her mood and raised her face with a smile: "I know Second Aunt, I have to guard Yanyan in the future, why not?" Can do it recklessly."

"As long as you know it, Yan Yan looks so handsome, you don't know how many people are staring at it, you don't cherish it, and many people want to cherish it." Fat Aunt gave another lesson of hating iron but not steel.

Of course Xu Junhuan knew how enticing his daughter-in-law was, so he interrupted immediately: "Auntie, I know all about it, please help me take a look, I'm still changing it now."

The fat aunt looked at the former plague god with eyes full of love, and the corners of her mouth never let go.

It is really rare that this old Xu family can produce a good one in the end.

"Look at what delicious food Yanyan made for you." Aunt Fat glanced at her food box.

Xu Junhuan flipped through the vegetables below with chopsticks, fried pork belly with green peppers, and a green vegetable.

This is the condition of their family, and Yan Yansheng's food is very large, Xu Junhuan feels that the food box is heavy, and he may not be able to finish it.

The uncle and nephew sat on a big log to eat, and the fat aunt babbled, and the meal was delicious.

Halfway through the meal, a clear voice came from the side: "Brother Jun, it's time for lunch."

Xu Junhuan looked up and saw that it was a young man from a village farther away whom he had just met in the morning, named Shi Dahai.

Shi Dahai came a few days earlier than her, and he was not very used to it. He almost fell down when he went down the mountain in the morning. Xu Junhuan helped him, and then this man kept running behind her. Being able to carry two hundred catties of wood, I couldn't help but feel admiration.

"Yes, have you eaten yet?"

Shi Dahai showed a pair of small white teeth and smiled, "I've eaten it."

Then I greeted Uncle and Aunt Da.

The fat aunt couldn't help but said again: "Look at you, after the change, the friends I teach are called friends. Who were the people who made friends with you before, local hooligans."

Xu Junhuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Auntie, I know I was wrong."

At this moment, Shi Dahai looked at the food box in her hand and said, "Brother Jun, did sister-in-law make the food?"

When Shi Dahai chatted with Xu Junhuan in the morning, he knew that there was a beautiful girl in her family.

Xu Junhuan became confident as soon as she heard his words, she straightened her chest and raised her chin and said, "Well, your sister-in-law made it, it's delicious."

Shi Dahai looked envious, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's nice to have a daughter-in-law. After I carry the wood for half a year and save enough money, I will ask my mother to name me a daughter-in-law next year."

The author has something to say: Xu Junhuan: See, this meal is made by your sister-in-law. A few strawberries were planted by your sister-in-law Liu Qingyan: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻