The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 93 I love you from now on
Finally, the braised pork that comes out of the pot, although the taste is not particularly good, is not too bad.

At least according to Su Yangxuan, who has never eaten meat, the taste of braised pork is still very good.

Once you bite down, the soup seeps out from the meat, the meat is full of fragrance, and the delicious braised pork melts in your mouth.

He couldn't help eating a few more pieces, and felt that the braised pork that his sister stewed today was the most delicious food he had ever eaten.

Su Qingyun was in a good mood, she ate half a bowl of rice, and after a meal, the sky was already dark.

Su Qingyun gave Su Yangxuan the bowl of braised pork that he had kept before, and asked him to take it back for Zhang Jinhua to eat.

Su Yangxuan was stunned for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, and went back with the braised pork.

At night, on the bed.

Fang Yishan said to Su Qingyun: "My husband has thought about it. When Zhang Chengchuan comes in the future, my husband will make bicycles with him at home. When he returns, my husband will go to the mountains to hunt game and go to the town to exchange money. If so, the time is right."

"You still want to go hunting in the mountains?" Su Qingyun sighed helplessly: "Hunting is so dangerous, even if you are strong and strong and have excellent martial arts skills, but if you walk too much at night, you will always run into ghosts, I don't trust you go."

"It's okay, a big man always wants to support his family."

Fang Yishan shook his head, wrapped Su Qingyun into his arms, and mentioned his past for the first time: "In this world, you are the only one who worries about being a husband because of such trivial things. I still remember when I was young, my father Throw me into the mountains to fend for myself."

"No, it's so cruel." Su Qingyun gasped, raised her head to look at Fang Yishan in astonishment, and said hesitantly: "Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, even if your father doesn't want you, he shouldn't take you away." Throw it into the mountains?"

"My father didn't want me, he just hoped that I could become a talent."

Fang Yishan raised his hand and patted Su Qingyun's back, his dark eyes were darker than the dark night, and he said: "If I hadn't escaped from the beast in the mountains, my father would have saved me of."

It's just that I don't have high hopes for him anymore.

Fortunately, he was smart since he was a child, and he was also a prodigy in martial arts. He was thrown into the deep mountains, killed all the wild animals within two days, and came out covered in blood.

At that time, he was only eight years old.

Fighting with wild beasts and surviving under harsh conditions, his only belief is to survive.

Since then, he has been trained by his father, and he has been placed high hopes on him, with the mission of revitalizing the family.

Although Fang Yishan only said a few simple words, Su Qingyun could feel his resistance to those past events.

Reach out, hug him in, and whisper: "Don't think too much, those things are over. Your father didn't love you in the past, but I will love you in the future."

"Um……"

The corners of his mouth trembled, his throat was hoarse, Fang Yishan felt warm in his heart, it turns out... the feeling of being loved by others is so throbbing.

My heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

The night was still deep, but sparks exploded in Fang Yishan's heart, lighting up the deepest dark place.

The husband and wife were tired all day, but they were peaceful tonight, they just hugged each other and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Su Yangxuan still came early, and Su Qingyun and Fang Yishan got up early today because they were thinking about Zhang Chengchuan's coming.

Because Fang Yishan said yesterday that he would serve Zhang Chengchuan with good wine and good food, after washing up, Su Qingyun announced to Su Yang that he had assigned a task, and asked Fang Yishan to work in the kitchen.

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