The husband is the hunter

Chapter 58

Fang Lin was a light sleeper, and woke up just after the rooster at home crowed. The sky outside the window was still dark, so she turned over and sat up from the bed.

The two younger sisters were fast asleep, especially Fang Min, who was muttering something.

It was a little cold in the room, Fang Lin shrugged her shoulders, pulled the clothes at the end of the bed and hurriedly put them on, and then got out of bed lightly.

The moon in the west left only a faint outline, Fang Lin hugged a pile of firewood and started to boil water.It is a custom in the countryside that on the day of marrying a daughter, the woman prepares noodles for relatives, friends and guests who come to see her off in the morning.

The noodles were prepared yesterday afternoon by Fang Lin, Fang Li and their aunts and little girls. Most of the pasta eaten in the farmhouse usually add a handful or two of white noodles to the yellow noodles made from corn, but the scorpion noodles have to be rolled thin and thick. It is impossible to mix yellow noodles with glutinous rice flour, and for this, Mrs. Sun has nagged a lot.

The stewed simmered soup dishes were piled up in the corner of the kitchen. Fang Lin deftly cut the cabbage, radish, wax gourd and tofu that are common in winter into cubes.The meat was cooking in the pot, and when the smell gradually dissipated, the sky was already bright.

Shen Pingan stood at the door wearing a jacket, "Cousin Lin, why are you working alone? Are Cousin Li and Sister Min up yet?"

Fang Lin uncovered the pot and poked the meat with chopsticks, "I got up early and couldn't stay idle. Sister Li was just getting sleepy. As for Sister Min..." She pondered for a while, and waved to Shen Pingan. "Come in, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter? My cousin knows I'm hungry, so she wants to cook for me." Shen Pingan was used to joking, and didn't notice Fang Lin's serious expression.

Taking the meat out of the pot, Fang Lin picked a thin piece and cut it off and handed it to him, asking, "Do you have a lot of contact with Shi Lei in Qingquan Village?"

"Ah?" Shen Ping'an wondered for a moment, and then realized, "Cousin Lin, could it be that there is something wrong with Sister Min's business?"

"I don't know, I just feel that she has been absent-minded these days. It's weird. If you have time, go to Qingquan Village to ask. It's best if there is nothing. If there is anything, don't say anything, just tell me quietly." That's it." Fang Lin and Fang Min have been together day and night, how could she not notice her strangeness these days, this girl is also a strong one, probably because she is afraid that she is worried, so she doesn't want to say it, Fang Lin thinks about Shen Ping'an and Shi's family. He is more familiar and reliable, so let him inquire.

"Okay, I'll stop by when I come back after seeing off the relatives at noon." Shen Ping'an agreed, "Cousin Lin, your cooking skills are much better than my mother's. Let's have another piece."

After the meat was cut and put into the pot together with the previous dishes, there was noise outside, which meant that a guest had come to the door.

Apart from the Shen family, Zhao Dawu and his wife, other women from Xiaomiao Village who had been friends with the Shen family were the ones who married Fang Lin.

In fact, Fang Lin is no stranger to the matter of giving off marriages. Fang Zhu and Fang Yu from Fang's parents' house, Fang Hong from his second house, and Fang Li's marriages were all arranged by her.Obviously it is an all-too-familiar step, but when it is my turn, it suddenly feels strange.

Mrs. Sun pushed her out of the kitchen, asked Shen Yuanyuan to lead her back to change clothes, and called the neighbor next door to help.

The clothes worn by ordinary peasants are not only worn this time, so they are not very different from the usual styles, but they have chosen bright red. After Fang Lin puts them on, she looks much more energetic, and even her complexion is fair and tender. Quite a lot.

(End of this chapter)