The husband is the hunter

Chapter 222

How could Fang Lin fail to see Li's thoughts, she was telling the truth, Shen Guangzong is the eldest grandson, if the meeting ceremony for Shen Ping's daughter-in-law goes past He Xiu'er, it would not only be a slap in the face of Sun .

Fortunately, Fang Lin's words were somewhat persuasive. Li Shi quickly dismissed this idea, and started talking about other things with Fang Lin.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Sun came back from the outside and learned that Fang Lin was helping the second child's family prepare for Shen Ping's marriage, and those who refused to suffer were also looking for her.

"Sister Lin, although Ping'an is your cousin, but Sister Yuan is also your younger sister. You can't be biased when you are a sister. The bowl of water should be leveled. For the second child, you can ask Sister Lin to help you I've been busy all day, now it's my turn." The latter sentence was addressed to Mrs. Li, and she dragged Fang Lin to her yard.

Fang Lin hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't worry, you see it's getting late now, I still have chickens to feed at home, so I'll go back first, don't worry, I will come down the mountain tomorrow Do you a favor."

Mrs. Sun thought about it, she couldn't ask Fang Lin to help her for a whole day, and she could only help for a while when it was her turn, so it's better to wait until tomorrow. Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "That's okay. That's it, you must come tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Auntie, then I'll go first." Fang Lin didn't ride the donkey when she came, and it took a lot of effort to walk back, and the winter was short, so she had to leave early, otherwise it would be dark on the way up.

As for the way home from Xiaomiao Village, she did not know how many times she walked, but it was the first time that she felt that this road was so long that no matter how hard she walked, she would never end.

It's no wonder that he and Duan Nanshan would go back and forth on weekdays, chatting and laughing along the way, and returned home without knowing it, but now that he was alone, it really felt a bit boring.

After finally returning home, looking at the unwashed dishes on the table and the cold pot and stove, Fang Lin's mood sank again.Usually, she cooks and Duan Nanshan washes the dishes. Today, because he left in a hurry this morning, he didn't have time to clean up the dishes.

After clearing the dishes, Fang Lin started to boil water to take a bath. She lit the fire and sat in front of the stove, adding firewood with one hand and pulling the bellows with the other. Normally, Duan Nanshan would be sitting by the side at this time, and would usually say something that she met when she went hunting that day. Fang Lin sometimes felt bored about trivial matters, but now that she thought about it, she realized that it was good for two of them to just sit together and talk.

Sitting in the tub, Fang Lin couldn't help but think of Duan Nanshan again. She watched him make this tub with his own hands. The two of them even took a bath in it together. She rubbed his back and he scrubbed her. .Her thoughts drifted to nowhere, until the water in the bathtub became cold, Fang Lin came back to her senses, wiped off the water stains on her body, changed her clothes, poured out the dirty water, closed the doors and windows of the house, and lay down. to bed.

But this time, no one warmed the quilt. Fang Lin curled up together, gathering the body temperature as much as possible, and couldn't help but think of Duan Nanshan in his mind. His body is always warm all year round, especially Winter is like a stove, the more she thinks about it, the more she can't help sighing, it will take at least a month for her husband to come back after leaving, this is only the first day, and she is already so unaccustomed to it, alas...

(End of this chapter)