There is a handsome man in the rough family

The skill of making jelly is simple, but it requires constant stirring, which is quite laborious.

"Do you want to stir in one direction?"

Zhao Xiangbei had done it once and was familiar with the process. He took over the work from Tang Xiaofu and stood by the pot with thick arms, strong and powerful.

"Yeah." Tang Xiaofu held the sweet potato paste and poured it carefully.

The two moved quickly, and the jelly was ready.

Jelly is also easy to make. For the first time, Tang Xiaofu only made two catties of sweet potato flour and produced ten catties of jelly.

Seasonings with three flavors of salty and spicy, put them in earthen jars, seal them tightly, and tie a white cloth to cover them from dust.

Then use bamboo knots to cut into small bowls one after another, grind off the burrs around them, and use them for guests.

Tang Xiaofu covered it with a bamboo curtain and put it in a cool place to solidify.

"Tomorrow morning, let's go to the county. It's hard work. You have to run with me, and you have to go to the fields with your family. When the business is stable, I can go by myself in the future."

Tang Xiaofu raised his head, stretched his waist, and squeezed his arms, only to feel the soreness later.

Under the shining moonlight, the slender little brother's brows and eyes are lively and lively.

Zhao Xiangbei's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to grab Tang Xiaofu's plain palm, and pressed the acupuncture points on his arm, with a deep and mellow voice, like fine old wine.

"You are my husband, and you are also saving money for our family, why are you so polite."

Zhao Xiangbei's big rough hands were calloused and warm.

"Do, what to do, let go, it's outside."

Tang Xiaofu trembled a bit, his hands were burning hot. Hearing the dogs barking, he suddenly felt embarrassed and shook his hands vigorously.

"Hehe, do what I want to do." Zhao Xiangbei smiled lowly, and his big hand gripped even tighter: "Is it okay when there is no one around?"

"Bah, I don't think you're being honest either."

Unable to shake off his hands, Tang Xiaofu could only blushed, stared at Zhao Xiangbei with his almond-shaped eyes widened in anger.

Zhao Xiangbei chuckled, his foolishness faded away, his black eyes always hide the sharpness at this moment.

"You are my husband, and I am your man, so naturally we should get closer,"

Poor Tang Xiaofu, who was a little chick in his previous life, was teased so badly that his cheeks were flushed.

No, he is a modern person and absolutely cannot admit defeat.

Tang Xiaofu cheered himself up, thinking about the plot of the TV series in his previous life, his almond eyes were piercing, he pulled out his hand vigorously, lifted Zhao Xiangbei's chin, and coughed dryly.

"Ahem, as you wish."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, slamming the blogger Tang Xiaofu's hand, approaching him step by step.

The two breaths were similar, and Tang Xiaofu, who was closer, could feel the burning breath from Zhao Xiangbei's body, and his brain was dazed.

"Could it be that Xiaofu despises her husband's ugliness, and that's why he doesn't want to get close to me?"

Zhao Xiangbei's black eyes were full of domineering willfulness.

Confused by Tang Xiangbei's aura rushing thoughts, Tang Xiaofu's courage just now disappeared in an instant.

"No, no, you look good."

These words are not watery at all. Zhao Xiangbei's appearance is Zhou Zhengyi and resolute. Although he is rough, his body is full of hormones and he is indeed very masculine.

Tang Xiaofu is crooked, so he naturally likes strong men, not cute little ones.

A top handsome guy like Zhao Xiangbei is naturally his natural choice.

Suddenly, the water on the stove made a whimpering sound.

Tang Xiaofu's eyes lit up, and he smiled more happily.

"Cough, cough, the water is hot, wash up early, go to bed, and get up early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly went to the stove and brought hot water into the room.

Hearing Zhao Xiangbei's deep laughter behind him, he felt his cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

Zhao Xiangbei looked at the hurried figure of his little husband with great interest, with a smile on his lips.

After soaking his feet as usual, Tang Xiaofu's ears turned red, and Zhao Xiangbei pressed the acupuncture points on his feet to unblock the blood vessels.

From the very beginning, I was embarrassed and resisted.

God knows what kind of mental journey he went through when he accepted it calmly.

Tang Xiaofu leaned against the soft quilt behind him, drowsy

Every time Zhao Xiangbei pressed the acupuncture points for him, he could feel a warm current from the soles of his feet all over his body.

Tang Xiaofu blinked, and that feeling disappeared again, only thinking that he was an illusion.

Take a breath: "Don't press it, you should go to bed earlier."

He ran a trip to the county during the day and worked all night, and his eyelids were already fighting by now.

Zhao Xiangbei smiled and looked at the little husband's sleepy appearance, like a sleepy kitten.

"Sleep, I'll call you tomorrow."

Suddenly, there was a small sound from outside the courtyard.

The Tang family was fast asleep, no one should be walking around outside.

Zhao Xiangbei's ears moved, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. He put down the pressing action in his hands, pulled the quilt and bed curtain for Tang Xiaofu, and then got up and opened the door silently to the courtyard.

In the darkness of night, his vision was still clear.

The Tang family and the Shi family are next to each other. There is a ravine not far behind the house. There is water in the rainy season. It is hot now. It has not rained for many days, and it has long since dried up. Usually, there are few people.

In the ravine outside the courtyard wall, there was the sound of two people tearing apart.

Zhao Xiangbei closed the door, made sure that there was no one around, turned over like a swallow, jumped over the high fence, and landed silently, his footsteps were as light as that of the cat.

Zhao Xiangbei's figure, hidden in the night, walked quickly to the edge of the ravine.

I heard the voices of a man and a little brother.

"Hey, brother Ming, don't struggle, let the men enjoy it for a while, at worst, let you marry into Zhang's family and be my husband."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Hey, little beauty, don't you understand? Brother Yan just tricked you into marrying me. Don't worry, I will love you. Hey, it's so white."

"Woooooo, get out, my father and brother will not let you go."

The voice of crying and shouting was clearly Du Ming.

Zhao Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, and under the moonlight, he looked down at the ravine, where Du Ming and Zhang Dazhuang were pressing down, about to do that ghostly thing.

His eyes darkened, he picked up a stone from his side, threw it out, and happened to hit Zhang Dazhang on the head.

He paused when he unbuttoned his trousers, and his body fell limply.

Brother Ming was so frightened that he screamed and didn't feel any movement for a while, so he opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Dazhuang had already passed out.

This is how to cry wantonly.

Zhao Xiangbei frowned slightly. This place is very close to the Tang family. Du Ming's snoring would disturb others: "Leave quickly? He will wake up in a while."

Du Ming was startled and shivered, and then he saw Zhao Xiangbei's figure clearly. Under the night, the man's figure was particularly tall and straight.

Du Ming got up in shock, and thanked him: "Woo, thank you, thank you, Big Brother Zhao, if it wasn't for you, me, me... woo, I would definitely tell Dad and Mu, and come to thank you."

Zhao Xiangbei had no expression on his face, and there was no wave in the ancient well in his black eyes.

"No, you leave quickly, don't tell outsiders that I saved you, understand?"

Under the darkness of night, Zhao Xiangbei's body was icy cold, and his eyes were like a deep pool of gods, bottomless.