First Marriage Then Love (Mr. Mayor Please Be Kind)

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Those who came back were Mr. Zhao and Zhou Mi, Kang and Lin Wenbin. All three of them had gray faces. "Baohe and Baojuan Qingshu are helping to clean up. We came back first." Mr. Zhao said.

Chu Xia and Zhao Yulan quickly brought out the hot water that had been heated before and washed the hair, hands, faces and feet of several people. Mrs. Zhao also got off the kang to help. After all the hard work, it was already dawn.

"I think I'll make breakfast first, and then go to bed after everyone is full." Zhao Yulan looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was nearly six o'clock, then she suggested.

"Okay..." Mr. Zhao nodded, "I guess Xiaomi and Wenbin have been hungry for a long time, and they can't sleep even if they lie on the kang right now."

Lin Wenbin nodded honestly: "I'm a little hungry."

Zhou Mikang went to the west room to test the temperature on the kang, then turned around and came out: "In early summer, I will accompany my grandpa, grandma and mother to the kang to keep warm. My uncle and I will be responsible for breakfast."

Zhao Yulan said quickly: "I don't need you. I have been busy for a long time. How can I let you cook? I will cook some porridge, heat up the steamed buns, and add some pickles. Soon, you will all go to the kang to have a rest. Go, hurry up."

Zhou Mikang looked at Zhao Yulan with a serious look on his face: "Mom, you also went to work for a long time. We are young and can't stand the trouble. If you really treat me as your own son, just listen to me."

He was sincere, and it could be seen from his expression that Zhao Yulan felt a sense of warmth in her heart.

It's not that she is too easily moved, but that in this era, there are too few men who can do this. Not to mention a man with Zhou Mikang's status and background. Not to mention others, Lin Baohe already loves his wife and children very much among men. However, he rarely cooks.

Anyway, Zhou Mikang's move really made Zhao Yulan no longer worried about her daughter's future.

She obediently followed her parents to the West Room, leaving Zhou Mixang and Lin Wenbin busy below.

"Do you want my help?" Chu Xia looked at the two of them and asked.

"No need." Zhou Mikang waved his hand at her. "You go and talk to the elders for a while. When the meal is ready, I'll call you over to help."

Chu Xia looked at the two of them in disbelief: "You know how to use a pot stove?" They all use gas stoves at home.

"Xia, why don't we look down on people too much?" Lin Wenbin glanced at her dissatisfied, "I'm not good at cooking, but I'm definitely good at cooking this big stove." As he spoke, he had already struck a match. I lit the fire several times...but it didn't light...

"Brother, did you use too much force when putting out the fire? Your hands are shaking..." Chu Xia said as she stepped forward and took the match from his hand. Then he took out the thick wooden stick he put in the stove and grabbed a handful of soft wheat straw and put it in.

"Look at me, my brain is burned out..." Lin Wenbin snatched the match from Chu Xia's hand, "Okay, okay, I know how to do it now, you can go in the house."

"Okay." Chu Xia responded. But she just leaned against the door and looked at him, without going back into the house.

Zhou Mikang, who had already washed the rice and put the steamed buns on the grate, glanced at the clumsy Lin Wenbin and shook his head helplessly, "If you really want to survive in the wild, will you starve to death?" He said and pushed him away. , a match was struck, attracting the soft grass under the stove, and then two more handfuls of soft grass were added. Pull the bellows, and then quickly grab some hard grass... After a while, the fire in the stove started burning brightly. "Okay, now pull the bellows and let it burn. After a while, the water boils, and you let it slowly On."

"Brother, have you never lit a stove before?" Chu Xia, who was still leaning by the door, looked at Lin Wenbin and asked curiously.

"No, this job has never been my turn." Lin Wenbin said and gave Zhou Mikang a thumbs up, "Yes, I leave my sister to you, so we can rest assured."

"You just discovered it?" Zhou Mikang rolled his eyes at him, found a big pickle knot and started to cut it into shreds. Not to mention, the group leader's knife skills were not very good. After a while, a bowl of thin pickle shreds was ready. On the plate.

This was the first time Chu Xia saw Zhou Mikang cooking, and her eyes widened in shock: "Zhou Mikang, your skills are not bad, when did you master them?"

"Do you feel that you have discovered another advantage of mine?" Zhou Mikang smiled at her, "If you stay with me for a long time, you will find more and more advantages."

"You said you were fat and you really started to breathe..." She rolled her eyes at him, and Chu Xia returned to the West Room with confidence. Mr. Zhao was telling Mrs. Zhao about putting out the fire. Seeing Chu Xia come in, he waved to her with a look on his face. He said seriously, "Xia, you have to live a good life with Xiaomi. This is such a good boy. This is the first time that grandpa has seen such a good young man in his long life."

Chu Xia's eyes rolled: "Better than Brother Qiliang?"

"Of course!" Mr. Zhao nodded affirmatively, "Grandpa has always been proud of your brother Qiliang, but compared to Xiaomi, your brother Qiliang is really incomparable."

Chu Xia said: "The growing environments are different, so we can't compare them like this."

"It is precisely because of the different growth environment that it is even more difficult for Xiaomi to do such a thing..." Mr. Zhao looked at his granddaughter seriously, "You also grew up in the countryside. How many people have you seen?" Are men willing to cook for their families?

Anyway, up to now, apart from your father occasionally helping your mother cook, I have never seen other men cook. Your uncle, he didn’t even help your aunt add fire to the stove. Ken.

What kind of background do you think the Zhou family has? It's not easy for someone to do something like this when they come to our house. You, you have to cherish it and don't always argue with him. "

Chu Xia protested: "Grandpa, you are unfair. My eldest brother also helped light the fire. Why don't you praise him?"

"Of course Wen Bin is a good boy, but you are not marrying Xiaomi now. Of course I will take Xiaomi out and warn you."

Chu Xia: "..."

"Why are you two busy here?"

"Well, we are in charge of breakfast today."

The conversation between Lin Baohe and Zhou Mixang came in, Chu Xia quickly greeted her out, and saw her father choked like a nigger, "Dad, where is my sister-in-law?"

"Still there, I'll be back first."

"Dad, take a shower. You can eat later." While the two men were talking, Zhou Mikang had already adjusted the hot water.

Chu Xia gave a thumbs up in praise: "You are so virtuous." When Lin Baohe glared at her, she playfully stuck out her tongue and ran to the east room to tell Luan Xiaoxiang to wake up.

"What time is it?" Luan Xiaoxiang looked at her with a confused look on her face.

"It's half past six, get up quickly, breakfast will be ready soon." Chu Xia said, reaching under the quilt and twisting her waist, "We got up at three o'clock, you are really like a pig when you fall asleep, what? We can’t even make a fuss.”

"What are you doing up so early?" Luan Xiaoxiang asked with a puzzled look on her face as she stood up and put on her clothes.

"There was a fire at your third uncle's house. Everyone went to put out the fire. My sister-in-law and uncle haven't come back yet."

"What?" Luan Xiaoxiang suddenly woke up and looked back at Chu Xia with wide eyes, "You said there was a fire at my third uncle's house? My father and mother haven't come back yet? Are they okay?"

"Of course it's okay. They are just helping to pack things over there. My father has just come back. If you are worried, just go over after dinner and take a look. Anyway, I won't go."

"I have nothing to worry about them. I just don't worry about my parents..." As she spoke, Luan Xiaoxiang had already put on her clothes and folded the quilt. Chu Xia helped her push her shoes to the edge of the kang with her feet, "Then you Hurry, I'm going to help clean up the food."

Luan Xiaoxiang finished washing up, and it was time to start eating. Seeing her staring at the food on the table in a daze, Chu Xia said, "My sister-in-law and uncle's share has been set aside, you can eat quickly."

"No, no..." Luan Xiaoxiang waved her hands quickly, "I'm not worried about this, I'm just wondering..." After a pause, she continued, "Why is my brother-in-law's craftsmanship so good?"

"Xiao Xiang, eat more." Old Mrs. Zhao gave her a bun. "In the future, when looking for a son-in-law, follow the same approach as your brother-in-law. He has a good heart and will care about others. If you find a son-in-law like this, you will be blessed throughout your life. .”

Luan Xiaoxiang blushed and smiled: "I am not as lucky as Chu Xia. I just need to find someone who doesn't dislike my lack of education."

Chu Xia smiled and poked her: "You should say, you can find someone who doesn't mind you sleeping in bed."

"Disgusting!" Luan Xiaoxiang glared at her and stuffed the bun into her mouth. Then, Chu Xia Tongzi ran out with her mouth covered. Zhou Mikang threw down the chopsticks and chased after her. Zhao Yulan was stunned, then ran out and saw her daughter. She vomited violently against the wall, and her son-in-law was gently patting her daughter's back.

"Sister..." Luan Xiaoxiang, who followed later, looked confused, "Sister, I didn't mean it. Are you... are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Chu Xia had stopped vomiting now and waved her hand, "It's none of your business. It's just that I smell the meaty smell of the buns. Maybe I ate too much meat last night. Now, I have to eat something plain."

Zhao Yulan brought out a jar of warm water and handed it to Chu Xia: "Rinse your mouth."

When she went back to eat, Chu Xia refused to eat meaty dishes. She drank a bowl of millet porridge and ate some pickles. Zhou Mikang peeled an egg for her. She took it to her mouth and handed it back to Zhou Mi. Kang, I feel full just by looking at it.

"Xia..." Mrs. Zhao waved to her, "You accompany grandma to the West Room to find something."

"Okay." Chu Xia responded, quickly helped the old lady get off the kang, and walked to the west room together. Zhao Yulan also followed. As soon as she entered the door, Old Mrs. Zhao lowered her voice and said, "Xia, what's your menstrual period?" when?"

After being stunned for a moment, Chu Xia realized the reason for the old lady's question. Her face turned red: "Grandma, it's just happened in the past few days. In winter, I usually push back."

"How many days has it been delayed as usual?" Zhao Yulan asked.

Chu Xia thought about it seriously and said, "Every time I come, it's three to five days later than the last time I came. If this time is normal, I should come tomorrow."

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