hunter's daughter-in-law

Since the first intimate contact, the relationship between the two has taken a step closer.

Zhang Jin still did not choose to confess his background to Yuan Hong, but Yuan Hong showed no sign of asking. Although Zhang Jin didn't know why, he could feel that Yuan Hong no longer felt insecure about him. Since then , Yuan Hong became calm, no longer anxious or manic.

Leaving this aside, after they were really together, their life in the cave became sweeter and warmer.

When Zhang Jin was cooking, Yuan Hongshou stood by and helped, and when Zhang Jin played the flute, Yuan Hong would put his arms around him and listen attentively.Usually after dinner, the two will soak in the hot spring together, and at night they will hug each other.

In such a day without any interference from the world, the sunrise and sunset have lost their meaning, because both of them are immersed in the world with only each other, and have lost the perception of time.

"By the way, is the Spring Festival here?" Zhang Jin saw the food stored in the small hole and the red paper he bought next to it for writing couplets, so he remembered the New Year.

Zhang Jin looked at Yuan Hong, noticed the expression on his face, and knew that Yuan Hong didn't know either.When realizing this, Zhang Jin couldn't help but blush, the two of them didn't even remember the time!

Zhang Jin's embarrassment had a special taste in Yuan Hong's eyes. He couldn't help but tied Zhang Jin's waist and kissed his lips, then slipped his hands into the other's lapel without a trace.

"Oh~~~" Zhang Jin trembled sensitively, "Don't! You promised me not to want it today..."

Yuan Hong let go of him reluctantly when he heard the words, and instead caressed Zhang Jin's rosy cheek with his left hand.

After Zhang Jin recovered, she suggested, "Since I don't remember, why don't we regard today as the Spring Festival."

"As long as you like it."

Action is action, Zhang Jin took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed it on the desk Yuan Hong made for him, ready to write couplets.Yuan Hong stood beside him and helped him grind.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Jin wrote "Yuyue Longchuan rides the prosperous age, Yanxi farmhouse celebrates the new year" "Farewell to the old and welcome the new year" The brocade inlaid with leaves is a long-lasting link between the past and the future" "The spring rain moistens everything with silk, and the red plums embroider the mountains and rivers"

After putting down the brush, Zhang Jin said: "Okay, I can stick a pair on the next three holes."

After the ink dried, the two pasted the couplets together.

When Yuan Hong scanned the couplets with black letters on a red background, and then turned his gaze back to Zhang Jin, his heart was filled with something called warmth. In the past, he was always alone, no matter what the festival was.But it is different now, the person beside him will accompany him, and will always be in the future...

Zhang Jin held the hands that suddenly hugged him, and smiled slightly, "What do you want to eat? Today is Chinese New Year, I will make you whatever you want."

Yuan Hong buried his head in his neck, "I want you to eat the braised pork, braised pork ribs, Kung Pao chicken, pickled fish, stewed beef, and scallion fried lamb"

"Stop." Zhang Jin sighed helplessly. He didn't seem to have treated Yuan Hong harshly in terms of diet, "Why is it all meat? Add some vegetables."

"I just want to eat meat." Yuan Hong looked at him meaningfully.

Zhang Jin blushed with embarrassment, "Come here and help me, otherwise I won't have anything to eat!"

The decision to make the Chinese New Year was very sudden, so many ingredients were not prepared or processed.Fortunately, they stored a lot of food in the cave, of course most of them were marinated meat.

Zhang Jin spent a lot of thought to organize a table of good dishes.Satisfying Yuan Hong's desire to eat braised pork, he made Sixi meatballs, spicy chicken, fried lamb with scallions, fried sausages, radish soup, and fried Chinese cabbage.

Both of them had good appetites today, and after a meal, there was not much left on the table. Zhang Jin stretched out her hands to rub her aching stomach, and handed over the task of washing dishes and cleaning up the mess to Yuan Hong.

After Zhang Jin rested, she stood up and paced back and forth in the cave to digest food. The two little rabbits were dissatisfied with being ignored, and gathered at his feet.

"Today's Chinese New Year, I'll give you a red envelope later." Zhang Jin hugged both of them, "What do you want? How about a carrot for each person? If you don't object, it's decided like this."

These days, Xiao Bai and Xiao Huihui have grown up a lot.Especially Xiao Bai, because he is very good at eating, he is almost taller than Xiao Huihui. If you don't get close, you may think it is a meat pier.

"Go take a bath." When Yuan Hong came out, he saw Zhang Jin holding two rabbits. He stepped forward and pulled the two little guys off him and put them on the ground. He picked Zhang Jin up and walked into the hot spring.

"Then I'll go by myself." Zhang Jin was still not used to Yuan Hong picking him up.

However the proposal was invalid.

Soaking in the hot spring, Zhang Jin couldn't help but sigh comfortably.With his back leaning against Yuan Hong's chest, his whole body relaxed, feeling that the fatigue of the day had been washed away.

Yuan Hong grabbed Zhang Jin's hand and described his knuckles and fingertips in detail, as if he was playing with his beloved item, he couldn't put it down.

Zhang Jin turned around, "Sit down, I used to massage my grandfather's back, and I will try it for you now."

After Zhang Jin finished speaking, she came behind Yuan Hong, put her hands on his shoulders, and was about to give him a massage when she noticed the scar on his shoulders.Zhang Jin paused, and gently touched the scars that had faded with her fingertips.This is exactly the trace of being strangled by the iron chain.

Yuan Hong held his palm, looked at him quietly, there was no other emotion in his eyes other than the usual tenderness and doting.

Zhang Jin smiled back, put aside distracting thoughts, and began to knead Yuan Hong's shoulders lightly or heavily. Yuan Hong's muscles were very strong, but Zhang Jin squeezed very hard, and his hands became sore after a while.When I pinched it for my grandfather before, the old man would not be satisfied within half an hour, but the old man is an old man after all, Yuan Hong's arms are like iron plates, and he can't pinch them.After a while, Zhang Jin was so sour that she couldn't hold it any longer, and wanted to take a few bites bitterly.

Yuan Hong pulled him closer to his arms with a smile, looked at his slightly pouty lips, leaned over and kissed him, and the entangled figures could be vaguely seen in the mist...

From winter to spring, the snow slowly melts, first the branches are exposed, and then a little bit of green can be seen gradually on the ground.Although the temperature is still very low, it no longer feels cold to the bone marrow.

As the weather got better, Zhang Jin and Yuan Hong would open the cave door to get some air from time to time, and occasionally they would see animals that had been nesting for a winter come out to look for food.The birds are also flying out, and the number of bird calls that can be heard every morning gradually increases.

It was the first time for Zhang Jin to experience the charm of nature so profoundly. The surroundings were changing day by day, but he could witness it with his eyes and record it with a brush.This early spring, Zhang Jin had a lot of inspiration in his observations, and he also drew a lot of good works, which was an experience he had never had before.

However, after the early spring, the weather gets warmer and it is not suitable to live in the cave anymore.Therefore, Yuan Hong and Zhang Jin plan to move back to their original home next.However, due to the serious damage to the house, they decided to rebuild their home.