Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 268
Because there is a family in the village that raises sheep, Fang Qing prepared food for the villa last night, and asked his servants to buy two sheep from this family, and then slaughtered kebabs for the guests.

Sun Yinhao was obviously a little hungry. Looking at the food he had never eaten before, he reached out and took a bunch of meat and ate it.

"Well, it tastes good, but the quality of the meat in your mouth is not pork!" Sun Yinhao took a look at the mutton skewers in his hand, smelled it, and felt a smell of mutton, but he was not sure if it was mutton.

It's not that she has never eaten the mutton sold in the city. What should I say about the mutton sold in the city? No smell.

It's not that there is no smell at all, it's just that if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all.

Sun Yinhao looked at the skewer in his hand, and wanted to ask for sure: "Sister, is the skewer in my sister's hand mutton?"

Fang Qing also took a bunch of mutton skewers, and said: "Sister Yin eats mutton. There is a family in the village who raises sheep. I will ask the villagers to sell two ends. I will kill them and roast them for the sisters."

Sun Yinhao was amazed, he didn't expect it was really mutton.

At this time, a woman who ate mutton skewers asked: "Sister Fang, I don't know why the mutton we ate has no taste." What she said was the smell of mutton.

"Yes, yes, does it taste bad in your mouth?" Someone echoed.

Fang Qing only said that his family has a special way to make the roasted meat tasteless.But the roasted meat should be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise the smell will come out if it is left cold.

No one from a wealthy family is stupid, and everyone listened to Fang Qing's explanation without asking the bottom line. After all, this is Fang Qing's signature dish, so they can't ask Fang Qing what ingredients he uses to cover up the mutton smell!

Everyone changed the topic, they ate a bunch of mutton skewers, and seeing the servants in the villa bring freshly baked barbecue, they picked up another skewer to eat while the mutton skewers just came out of the grill.

Today, because of the large number of people, the men didn't dine in the same yard as Fang Qing and the women. Now Zhang Zelin and the other men are eating barbecue and chatting in the yard next door.

The children ran wildly all morning and were enjoying the perfect food. The younger ones were already drowsy and asked their father to take them to rest.

Fang Qing had already arranged the place for the guests to rest. Seeing that the children were sleepy, Zhang Zelin hurriedly asked his servants to take the lords to rest, and he went to find Fang with sleepy Zhou Zhou in his arms. green.

Fang Qing had just arranged for all the women to take a nap in the yard when he saw her husband come back with his eldest daughter in his arms.

Fang Qing took Zhou Zhou, who was getting heavier and heavier, and said, "Have all the lords returned to the yard?"

Zhang Zelin shook his sore hands and said, "I asked people to take them back to their respective yards." He said anxiously: "My wife, let's go to the yard where we stayed to see Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, maybe Are the two little ones already hungry?"

Because Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were too young, Xia Ye did not take the two sisters to the mountain with Zhang Zelin, but took the two little guys to the courtyard of Fang Qing and his wife in the villa. At this moment, Zhang Zelin thought of the two young girls, who already had two I haven't had milk for three hours, so I'm probably starving.

In fact, when they first returned to the villa, Zhang Zelin had already taken the time to feed the children before lunch was opened. The two or three hours he said he hadn't fed him now was purely due to his forgetfulness.

Fang Qing has already divided the guests' courtyards, so there is no need to worry that the servants will take them to the wrong place, now go with Zhang Zelin to the courtyard she reserved for her own use.

As soon as he reached the gate of the yard, he heard two crying voices.

Zhang Zelin heard Tuantuan and Yuanyuan's cries, and walked quickly to the yard in small steps in fright.

Fang Qing looked at Zhang Zelin, who was getting more and more feminine, "cough", and became more and more feminine, and suddenly felt that her former energetic husband who loved to run and dance was lost.

The longer Zhang Zelin spent in the city, the more he came into contact with the head of the rich family, he insisted on learning some etiquette, so he named him: the head of a big family in the city is like this, as her husband, he must not lose the face of the head of the wife, I want to earn back the face of my own woman, so I always demand myself in front of outsiders, not to run around when I walk, and not to shout when I talk... lest others look uneducated.

Fang Qing doesn't care about these vulgar people. After she persuaded her, Zhang Zelin can't hold it in front of others in private. He still likes to act like a baby, tsk tsk tsk, thinking of people who act like a baby at night, Fang Qing Suddenly feel a little dry mouth.

Fang Qing secretly scolded herself that birds of a feather flock together, looked at the women who were discussing tigers and wolves in the mountains just now, and thought secretly, he must have been influenced by them.

Xia Ye was coaxing two children who were fussing because they wanted to sleep, suddenly saw Xiao Bu Sui slowly walk into the gate of the yard and suddenly strode towards his son who was rushing towards him.

Xia Ye looked at his eldest son's actions, and felt that his eyelids were twitching violently.

This brat didn't know what he had learned in the city. When he was chatting with those nobles and husbands, watching his son's every move, he always felt that his son was a little strange, unlike the people who were in the boudoir before.

Now watching Xiaobu walk into the courtyard and suddenly resume the original walking pace, I feel familiar with the carefree person in front of me.

As soon as Zhang Zelin arrived in the room, he took the two little people who were crying and twitching, and said distressedly: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, is Daddy back? Let's go and eat to fill our stomachs, shall we?" As he spoke, he carried the two children to the side and sat down on the bamboo floor and began to breastfeed the children.

Seeing that Xia Ye was here, Fang Qing couldn't stay here as a woman, so she said, "Brother Lin, you are here with your father-in-law. I will take Zhou Zhou to the next room to rest."

"Oh, let's go?" Zhang Zelin raised his head and said.

After Fang Qing's mother and daughter went to the next room, Zhang Zelin asked Xia Ye, "Daddy, have you had lunch yet?"

Xia Ye sat next to him and patted his paw, saying: "You don't need to speak politely in front of your father and me." He has been an old farmer all his life, and he usually means eating when he talks about eating. How can he say "dining" so elegantly? words.

Zhang Zelin grinned, and said a little embarrassedly: "Aren't I used to it?"

He usually dealt with the lord of the big family in the city, and he naturally spoke like a city person when he came and went, but now when he returned to the village, it was better to speak casually.

Although Xia Ye was not used to his son's changes, he was very happy that his son had changed.

The son who is now being raised by his daughter-in-law is white and tender, and with the clothes the son is wearing today, if you don’t say that the son is a villager, judging by the son’s current spirit, it is impossible to tell that the son is a villager. My brother was born.

Xia Ye once again thought that her son's current good life was brought to him by his daughter-in-law, so she looked at the two granddaughters who had fallen asleep after breastfeeding.

Suddenly he leaned into Zhang Zelin's ear and asked, "Brother Lin, you and your daughter-in-law can get along with each other during this period of time."

Zhang Zelin: "..."

"This!!!" How could he tell his father this!

Zhang Zelin didn't speak, but his ears had already betrayed him.

(End of this chapter)