Chapter 5

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When the husband went out and returned home, he had to give him a clean home and a steaming meal. This was something all wives should do. Sometimes, it was not just a duty, but also a joy. For example, just now, although killing a rabbit was a first-time challenge for him, when he heard that it was delicious, he immediately felt that he had never been so happy before. She had been a young lady for fifteen years. Yangchun Bai Xue had originally thought that even if she was married, she would only continue this kind of life. She had never thought that she would marry a white-robed son-in-law, and she had never thought that she would learn to wash her hands and serve as a soup of soup one day. Not only did it make her feel novel, it was also a meaningful change in her smooth life. In the evening, Wen Ying had already prepared food and waited in the courtyard. Hearing Lin' er's excited neigh at the door, she immediately stood up with joy and looked at the returning beloved. The third son of Mo's family had something in his arms, and he was jumping nonstop. Wen Ying hurriedly rushed over. When he got closer, he saw that the one in his arms was actually a puppy that stuck out its tongue. He was covered in black and white fur, a plump one, his ears and nose were small, and his eyes were like black pearls. Wen Ying instantly couldn' t help but gush out a feeling of affection, and his color couldn' t help but become gentle as he reached out to puppy. However, she wistfully her hands over, trying to hold the little thing over, but the third son of Mo's family showed no sign of letting go. She couldn' t help but raise her head to look at him in confusion. Could it be that it wasn' t for her? The third son of Mo's family firmly protected the puppy in her hand for some unknown reason, as if she was afraid that Wen Ying would harm it. When she saw that she liked and anxiously wanted to hug him, she didn' t dare let go any further, and her expression became extremely serious, and she even had a serious expression: "This is a puppy that I caught and let you raise." "I know." Wen Ying frowned slightly, half because he was anxious to hug puppy, half because he didn' t understand why the third son of Mo's family had to give him such unnecessary instructions. When he saw that his expression was somewhat relaxed, he hurriedly reached out to hug the puppy, his face full of love. However, for some unknown reason, the third son of Mo's family suddenly became long-winded, and he continued to give instructions endlessly," You must properly raise it...... "Support it." "Got it." Wen Ying was almost about to get impatient. She slightly glared at him and smiled." Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that I' ll eat it?" "You must not eat it!" Hearing Wen Ying say that, the third son of Mo's family hurriedly stretched out his hand, as if trying to rescue puppy. He was afraid. Of course, he was afraid. He was afraid that she would eat it. He was merely joking. He actually took it seriously. Wen Ying couldn' t help but smile." How could I really eat it?" After saying that, he lowered his head and smiled at puppy." Right, little thing?" The little thing let out an indistinct cry. The third son of Mo's family stretched out his hand and could only silently put it down. For a moment, he believed her words, but if she really wanted to do something else...... He glanced sympathetically at the puppy that was licking Wen Ying finger with his tongue. That could only be considered its natural luck. While the third son of Mo's family was sweating for the future of this innocent puppy, he suddenly heard an extremely weak voice coming from beside him. "Thank you...... "Husband." His voice was extremely small, bashful, and trembling. However, just as he touched his most sensitive flux, he instantly felt a bit dizzy. He suppressed his ecstasy and asked stiffly," You, what do you call me?" "…… "Husband." The voice grew even lower, and it was almost impossible to hear. Seeing Wen Ying face turn red as if it was on the verge of bleeding, the third son of Mo's family suddenly let out two stunned laughs before hugging her and calling out meaningfully: "Little Man ……" It seemed that this little thing had already been given all its uses. In the future, it wouldn' t matter if he died or lived...... Wen Ying was so carried that he almost couldn' t breathe. After struggling for a few times, the happy man realized what was going on. He slightly reduced his strength, but still refused to let her go. Until Wen Ying shyly said in his arms," If you don' t let go, the food will be cold." Only then did he react for half a day and respond. Then, he released his hands and sat down on the stool for dinner absentmindedly. Wen Ying couldn' t help but laugh when he saw his silly appearance. It was just those two words. He only wanted to thank him, and that was why he was so happy. Touching puppy head, it was furry. It was extremely pleasant, and the corners of its lips curved slightly. In the future, there would be another small member of the family. A dog and a horse would be more like a family. ###Chapter7 The food for dinner was the rabbit meat left at noon. Wen Ying, she cooked another dish of cabbage and put some vinegar and chili. The dishes were sour, sour, and spicy, and the dishes were very delicious. As her husband's the third son of Mo's family, she enjoyed it a lot. Truthfully speaking, he had originally prepared himself for the fact that the little wife he had married wouldn' t cook. But now, he had unexpectedly discovered that not only did she cook, her craftsmanship was also quite good. He couldn' t help but feel like he had picked up a treasure. Wen Ying had a small appetite. It was enough to eat a small bowl of rice. Seeing that the furry puppy beneath his feet was pitifully wistfully desperately rubbing against him, he thought of something he should feed it. Thus, he took his bowl and filled it with a little rice. Then, he poured some broth and mixed it. Then, he went to the kitchen to find a broken bowl and took it out as a food basin for it in the future. The puppy was still very young. It was only a short while after weaning. It wasn't fast enough to eat, but it was domineering and greedy. When it smelled the meat fragrance, it fell into the bowl and inserted its two short and thick front legs into the food. Then, it wolfed down the food and ate it up. In a short while, it ate up all the food and even ate it all over its face. Wen Ying was really smiling while watching. Seeing that the little thing wasn' t enough after eating, she wanted to ask for it again. Only then did she hurriedly stand up and flee for a few steps before smiling and saying to it: "Look at you! Don' t come over!" However, how could this greedy puppy understand her words? He thought that she was playing with him, and he became even happier. Obviously, he had already taken this place as his territory. Wen Ying was truly helpless. How could she run past it? She could only bend over and catch the excited little thing. She carried it to the well and finally cleaned its face and feet. Then, she wiped it dry with a cloth, afraid that it would catch a cold. Only then did she allow it to jump into her arms. Then, he thought of something. He carried it and sat back by the third son of Mo's family side, asking him: "Do you have any old clothes?" "…… "What are you doing with your old clothes?" Actually, he had already finished eating. He was merely sitting there, watching Wen Ying play with that puppy. Unknowingly, he had actually fallen into a daze. Wen Ying's eyes were curved as he touched a ball of meatball in his arms. His eyes seemed to have gentle starlight: "I want to make a nest for it. "It's cold at night, not to mention that it's still so small. It' ll get sick." When she said this, Wen Ying probably wouldn't have noticed that her eyes were filled with a gentle and obedient radiance, the radiance of a mother. The man sitting next to her was still stunned. Was this still his wife? Why was it that he was somewhat calm and gentle, causing him to have to think too early—— When would they have their first child? It was unknown how happy she would be. From the looks of it, there was no need to worry about her incompetence as her mother. Only...... After all, she was still too young, not suitable. Furthermore, she was still a little afraid of him, so it was still too early for her to do anything... "Yes, it's in the chest. I' ll take it out and pick it yourself." The third son of Mo's family put down the bowl and chopsticks and quickly got up to enter the room. Wen Ying saw this, he also placed the spoiled puppy in his arms onto the ground. He wanted to quickly tidy up the table and make room for the clothes box. Just as he put the dishes in the kitchen, he saw the third son of Mo's family carrying a small box. Wen Ying wanted to help, but he refused: "Go sit there and be careful not to hurt your hands." Wen Ying awkwardly withdrew his hand and couldn' t help but mutter in secret. Why was he so careful? It was as if she was a porcelain doll that could not be knocked against. Only when the box was placed on the wooden table did the third son of Mo's family allow her to touch it. She held the copper handle and opened the lid of the box. The clothes inside were even less than she had imagined. She could count several items with one hand. The originally small suitcases were actually filled with dissatisfaction. Compared to the few full suitcases that he had married with, they were clearly too cold. For some reason, she felt a little sluggish. She was married to a husband who would not take care of her. Thus, in the future, she must take better care of him and make him happy and healthy. The third son of Mo's family didn' t know what her little wife was thinking in the dark. She only asked her indifferently: "You cleaned the house while I was away?" "It's just a simple clean-up," Wen Ying smiled. "In the afternoon, I have nothing to do anyway." "…… "Thank you." The man who did not know how to speak was bored for a long time before he squeezed out these two words. All the warmth in his heart melted into these two words. Just now, when he entered the room, he realized that after leaving for half a day, the house had become so clean and bright, which instantly made his mood clear. All of this was done by his seemingly frail and virtuous little wife, so he couldn' t help but have a feeling...... My family had a sense of satisfaction when my wife first grew up. It seemed that in a family, only a woman would appear warm and lively.
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