Crossing House has a virtuous wife

"Husband, hit it quickly, Xiaobao is still outside," Chen Jing said, he hoped that after the beating, her husband would calm down and stop beating the child, because Xiaobao is too young to withstand a gentle beating from her husband.

"I didn't want to beat you when I got up, go and bring me the little fat man, that's my son, I just want to hug him, who said I'm going to beat him." Yang Yi threw the bamboo in his hand and said unhappily Well, he admitted that he really couldn't understand the relationship between these two people.Such a good man, why doesn't the owner of this body like it.

"Husband." Chen Jing was a little puzzled, could it be that his husband really lost his memory?

"Hurry up and bring the child in, that little guy is so cute, don't be abducted by traffickers." Yang Yi said something indifferent, just in time for Chen Jing to hear him.

Chen Jing didn't think about what happened to her husband any more, it was Xiaobao who was the most important thing. Chen Jing stood up and went to open the door. The little fat man was lying on the door tightly to peek. He fell in, but luckily Chen Jing moved quickly enough to pick up the little guy who was about to fall to the ground.

"Wow wow wow..." Although the little fat man didn't fall, he was still terrified. If Amu hadn't held it, he would have hit his head on the ground just now.

"Don't cry, Xiaobao, give me a hug." Chen Jing hugged Xiaobao and coaxed her.

"Come here, hug him quickly, little fat man, don't cry, Daddy will give you candy." Yang Yi pointed to the two leftover malt candies in the plate and said.

When Chen Jing heard what Yang Yi said, he carried Xiaobao to the bed and put him on the small bench.

"This is the candy your daddy gave you, thank you daddy, you know." Chen Jing said to Xiaobao.

Little Treasure couldn't care less about crying now, his two little hands were tightly holding on to the maltose, and one of them was stuffed into his little mouth, which was bulging, a bit like a hamster stuffed with fruit, it looked so cute.

Yang Yi already had red stars in his eyes, and that paw had already touched the little fat man's hairy little head.It's finally enough to have a good time, Yang Yi thought happily.

Chen Jing, who was still worried at first, was relieved when she saw that there was no wrong expression on Yang Yi's face. Maybe his husband really forgot the past. When Xiaobao was just born, his husband He also looked at Xiaobao with such fondness.

"Diedie, thank you, Tangtang is delicious." The little guy said after a while, he was trying to eliminate the maltose in his mouth.

"You don't need to thank Daddy, little fat man, Tang Tang was originally intended for little fat man," Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Well, you haven't told me what your name is, what is our relationship, and what is the child's name." Yang Yi asked Zhen Jing, and changed his hands to pinch the little fat man's chubby ears.

"My name is Chen Jing. I'm your elder brother. I've been here for four years. Xiaobao is three years old. My name is Yang Haocheng. Your name is Yang Yi. You are my husband." Chen Jing briefly introduced.

After listening to Chen Jing's words, Yang Yi thought, no wonder he would be reborn on this unlucky ghost. It turned out to be related to him, even with the same name as him, but was this child really born by this man?

"Little Fatty was born by you." Yang Yi asked when he thought about it, he still felt it was amazing, how could he be able to have a baby after looking at the same man.

"It was born by me." Chen Jing replied.

"..." Yang Yi looked at Chen Jing speechlessly, and it was as he guessed, the little fat man was born by this man.

"Then do you have it in your stomach?" Yang Yi felt that there was something wrong with this man's figure just now. Although he was tall, his slightly protruding stomach looked very inconsistent with this man's figure.

Chen Jing nodded as an answer. He looked at his husband looking at his stomach with curious eyes. His eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry just like four years ago. It would be a good thing if the husband really forgot. Guardian of this home, take care of husband and children.

"Little fat man, what are you doing?" Yang Yi almost screamed, only to see the little fat man's sticky little hand grabbing Yang Yi's hand that was pinching his face.

"Oh, Chen Jing, hurry up and scoop up water. I want to wash, no, you don't need to scoop it up. I want to get up and get some air." Yang Yi supported the bed to get up.

Chen Jing quickly supported the reckless husband. If Xiaobao had done such a thing before, the husband would have called him without any explanation, but now the husband is in a hurry to get up and wash his hands instead of scolding the child. Maybe the husband Amnesia is an opportunity given to him by God.

"Be careful that your head still hurts." Chen Jing supported Yang Yi and said, the little fat man didn't quite understand the situation, he stared at his father with his big black eyes, just now his father obviously wanted to scold him, why? At this moment, Dad was about to get up from the bed.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, Yang Yi looked at the 1.5-meter-high mud wall. It was almost noon now, and the sun was very strong. Fortunately, he was standing under the eaves. Some melons and fruits were planted in the yard near the door, close to the house. This side is flat dirt.

There are two thatched cottages on the right side of the main house, one with firewood, and a large chicken coop in which several hens are kept.

Standing under the eaves, one can see that there are three main rooms. The one he just came out of is probably newly built, because the two main rooms next to it are also mud houses, and the roofs are covered with the same black tiles.

"Chen Jing, how much land does our family have, I want to go and see." Yang Yi turned his head and said to the people behind him.He is a city dweller who rarely sees a vegetable field. He remembers that when he was very young, he went to the vegetable field of his grandma’s house. There would be many vegetables and many surprises in the vegetable garden.

While talking, Yang Yi walked to the large water tank under the eaves, scooped up a ladle of water with a wooden spoon, and washed the spoon with one hand, which was very inconvenient.

Chen Jing took the wooden spoon Yang Yi was scooping up, scooped up water again, and slowly poured it on Yang Yi's sticky hands.

"Little fat man, you should wash your hands when you come here, but you can't wipe it on your clothes." Yang Yi saw the little fat man standing behind Chen Jing who was observing him after washing his hands and said.

Yang Yi pulled the little fat man, and Yang Yi pinched those soft and tender hands. With Chen Jing's help, the little fat man's hands were quickly washed clean.

"Husband, I will take you to see our house tomorrow. The sun is too strong now, not to mention it's already noon, let's have lunch first." Chen Jing said with a smile. The look that my husband looked at Xiaobao just now did not show the original disgust. That's enough for him.

"Xiaobao, you accompany Daddy, and E-Mu is going to cook. Husband, watch Xiaobao and don't let him run away. It's summer and snakes often come out of the grass." After finishing speaking, Chen Jing went to lunch .

Yang Yi looked at Chen Jing who walked into the kitchen. He was sitting on a bamboo chair under the eaves with the fat man in his arms.

"Is the little fat man's candy delicious?" Yang Yi asked.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. I don't call you Fatty, Daddy. Mu calls me Xiaobao, and I'm Xiaobao." Fatty said seriously, and kept nodding his head.Yang Yi was really afraid that the little guy would hurt his head with too much force.

"Okay, your name is Xiaobao, then Daddy asks you if E-Mu treats you and Daddy well." Yang Yi looked at the little fat man and asked again.

"Em is the best to both Xiaobao and Daddy." The little fat man said innocently, although he still thinks that Eminem treats Daddy better than him, but Eminem is also very good to him, no matter what delicious Eminem They will be left for him and dad to eat.

"Little Fatty, let's help you cook, shall we?" Yang Yi said.

"Okay, let's go and help Eminem cook, and Daddy, I'm called Xiaobao, Xiaobao, not Little Fatty." The little fat man corrected loudly, how could Daddy call him by the wrong name? It got worse and worse, but because of Tangtang's style, the little fat man didn't care about it with his father.

Yang Yi carried the little fat man to the stove, where the tall man was lighting a fire, and smoke was already coming out of the pot.

As soon as Chen Jing looked up, he saw Yang Yi coming in with Xiao Bao in his arms. He was startled. His husband never entered the kitchen before.

"Why did my husband come in? The dishes will be ready soon, wait a minute." Chen Jing stood up while speaking, and he washed his hands in the wooden basin filled with water.

Then he stood in front of the stove, put something like rapeseed oil into the pot, and then started to put in the bacon. With a sound of "chuck," he quickly stir-fried a few times, because the meat slices were sliced ​​very thin, After a few minutes, it was cooked. Chen Jing poured the beaten egg into the pan and fried it for a while, then turned it over a few times with a spatula before removing it from the pan.

The rest of the oil is pouring down some wild rice stems that have been cut into half finger lengths, adding salt, pouring cooking wine, and stir frying until they are cooked, Chen Jing pours the eggs from the pan into the pan and fry them twice again , a dish is officially out of the pan.

Chen Jing added some water to the pot, added firewood, poured a large handful of cabbage into the pot, boiled it and stir-fried it a few times, sprinkled a little salt and started the pot.

"Husband is ready," Chen Jing carried two dishes and walked through the door of the kitchen. Yang Yi only noticed that there was another door here, and Chen Jing brought the dishes to the table.This should be the living room. In addition to the table, there are also a few bamboo chairs. There is also a room connected to it. Yang Yi looked it over and found that the room inside should also be a bedroom.

"I'm going to serve porridge." Chen Jing put down the dishes and went to the kitchen again. He scooped up two bowls of polished rice porridge, one big bowl and one small bowl, and two pairs of chopsticks.

"It's time to eat." Chen Jing put the porridge in front of Yang Yi and Xiaopang. When Yang Yi and Xiaopang started eating, he went to the kitchen to scoop up two white flour steamed buns and two steamed buns. A bowl of something dark like porridge.

Chen Jing took a sip of brown rice porridge, and suddenly saw Yang Yi staring at him.

"What's the matter, sir, is there something on my face? It won't taste good if it gets cold soon," Chen Jing touched her mouth after speaking, but there was nothing.

Chen Jing picked up a piece of egg, Yang Yi thought he would eat it by himself, he always saw that Chen Jing was just picking up cabbage, and the piece of egg ended up in the little fat man's mouth.

"Husband, eat quickly, you won't feel full just looking at me," Chen Jing said with a smile.

"What are you drinking? Why is it different from ours?" Yang Yi asked.

"I drank thick rice porridge. My husband is not healthy and can't eat this. Eat it quickly. The eggs will smell fishy when they are cold." After Chen Jing finished speaking, she picked up the cabbage again.

"You can eat eggs too." Yang Yi took an egg wrapped in bacon and handed it to Chen Jing's mouth.

Chen Jing stared at Yang Yi for a moment, he opened his mouth to bite the egg, it has been too long since his husband has treated him so well.

"Thank you husband," Chen Jing said with her head down, the corners of his eyes were a little red, maybe they could really go back to the past, that was his only luxury in his life.

Yang Yi, who ate a meal, was a little depressed. Why did the family eat differently, and as a man, he couldn't help his wife and children to live a good life. The original owner of this body is really a waste. It won't take long for Yang Yi to know how difficult it is to raise a family.

In the evening, Yang Yi took the little fat man to play in the creek not far from the door. When he looked up, he could see the continuous mountains not far away. Their home was not far from the foot of the mountain, and their body was covered with lush trees. .Yang Yi looked down at the little fat man playing in the water, and saw a lot of small river prawns in the water, he thought maybe he could catch some prawns to taste sometime.

"Daddy, look what this is." The little fat man pointed to a big mussel in the water and said.

"This is a mussel. You can make soup and drink it. Let's catch it home." Yang Yi bent down to pick it up. When he grabbed the mussel, Yang Yi wanted to stand up, probably Excessive movement or hypoglycemia, or a head injury, Yang Yi fell straight into the creek when his eyes were dark.

"Daddy, Daddy." The little fat man screamed in fright.