The husband is the hunter

Chapter 209

"The child of Nanshan is also suffering. His father was in trouble and hid in this deep mountain. He let go, leaving him and Qingshan two children. I and your Uncle Li have many children, but they can still take care of them on weekdays, but who? Knowing that it snowed heavily that winter, Blessing the doll developed a high fever and kept talking nonsense. I told you, Uncle Li, to carry him down the mountain to find a doctor. Unexpectedly, the baby in Qingshan was taken away by the wolf. When you and your Uncle Li come back, oh..." Aunt Li sighed, "Don't blame Nanshan for being impulsive today. Everyone knows about it, but no one mentions it in front of him, and that girl from your family violated his taboo, so he feels very uncomfortable."

Fang Lin's eyes were moist. Although she felt that Duan Nanshan was in a bad mood, she never thought that he would have such a past. For a moment, a hundred feelings came to her mind. She forced herself to smile and said to Aunt Li, "I know Don't worry, don't worry."

As night fell, only Fang Lin and his wife were left in the new house. Duan Nanshan was still in a low mood, but he still managed to boil hot water, "It's been a long day, take a rest first, I will Go to the kitchen and boil some hot water, wash and go to sleep."

Fang Lin nodded, she knew she couldn't act strangely, otherwise the husband would definitely be suspicious, and he still didn't want to mention such a thing, which meant that the hurdle in his heart hadn't passed yet, and Fang Lin didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable , she stood up, "I'll go get some firewood, there's not much firewood left in the kitchen today."

The fire under the stove made people's faces blush. Fang Lin went back and forth, bringing in three or four handfuls of firewood, and the ups and downs in her heart finally calmed down.

Duan Nanshan was pulling the bellows with one hand and adding firewood to the stove with the other. Sitting on a cushion made of corn leaves, she looked up and suddenly felt that her husband was very attractive.

The two of them didn't speak for a while. After a while, it was Duan Nanshan who noticed the strange atmosphere and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Lin shook her head and smiled, "Has the water not boiled yet?"

"No need to boil it, if you are tired, just scoop it out and wash it first, and I will boil another pot." Duan Nanshan thought that she had been busy all day and was too tired to talk, so she stood up and planned to scoop up water without thinking too much.

His action was stopped by Fang Lin, "Wait until it boils, let's wash it together." Although he said the words calmly, the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

"How can it work..." Duan Nanshan didn't react at first, thinking that Fang Lin asked him to wash first, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, and when the gentle voice was recalled in his mind, a smile burst out on his face. "You! You mean to wash together?"

In fact, the mountain people were born and grew up in the mountains. Both men and women often bathe in the small river, but Duan Nanshan knows that Fang Lin is different from them. Even though the two have long been the closest relationship, the new house has not yet been built. At that time, almost every time she took a bath before going to bed, the daughter-in-law would drive herself out, and lock the door to wash quietly by herself, so that he couldn't even take a peek.

Fang Lin twisted his arm quietly. She never expected that she would say such embarrassing words one day, but after all, she and Duan Nanshan are a serious couple, she felt shy for a while and then let go, softly He snorted, "If you don't want to, then forget it."

"No... I didn't say I didn't want to." Seeing that the duck in his hand was about to fly, Duan Nanshan hurriedly said, and hugged Fang Lin, kissed her hard on the cheek, "Daughter-in-law, I'm just happy ,So happy!"

(End of this chapter)