After marrying the toughest guy in the village, I got rich from supermarkets

Li Xiaoxia thought it was bought by Ye Wangshu, but she didn't expect it to be made by her, and she felt awkward and at a loss for a moment.

After admiring Li Xiaoxia's helplessness enough, Ye Wangshu said generously, "Since sister-in-law likes my pork jerky, I'll give you this piece of pork jerky."

Ye Wangshu didn't ignore it, Li Xiaoxia directly took the dried pork with her hands.

This man didn't wash his hands at all when he came back. Ye Wangshu was a doctor in his previous life. Although he didn't have a cleanliness habit, he felt a little unhygienic.

Li Xiaoxia's face froze, she smiled awkwardly, and put the dried pork aside.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhanpeng snatched the dried pork from Li Xiaoxia's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

He had already smelled the scent, and the saliva almost flowed from his mouth.

Seeing Zhou Zhanpeng gobbling it up, Ye Wangshu's hair was black.

The mother and son are surprisingly alike in some respects.

After finishing the pig's trotter soup, Zhou Xiaohong looked at the yard in surprise.

"Snowing!"

"This is the first snow this year!"

Zhou Xiaohong ran out straight away, circling in the heavy snow, her red jacket and skirt looking extraordinarily bright in the college room.

Ye Wangshu couldn't help but also walked out. She stretched out her hand, and a few snowflakes fell on her hand.

Later, it was said that because of pollution, the snowflakes in winter lost their shape.

The snow fell heavily, but a thick layer was deposited on the ground in a short while.

Zhou Jincong looked at Ye Wangshu, who was running in the snow, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it towards Ye Wangshu.

This smashing knocked Ye Wangshu out of her thoughts. She smiled brightly and stared at Zhou Jincong, "Zhou Jincong, how dare you throw me away!"

Ye Wangshu's words were heavy, but he didn't get angry at all. He threw Tuanxue at Zhou Jincong.

Zhou Jincong didn't hide either, just let Ye Wangshu throw him, then grabbed a handful of snow and threw it towards Ye Wangshu.

The two had a snowball fight like this, Zhou Xiaohong also joined in when she saw this, a ball of snow carefully moved to Ye Wangshu's side, and then threw it at her second brother.

"Little sister, you didn't even help me."

Zhou Jincong's voice was low and his head was lowered, making it impossible to see his expression.

When he got up, two snowballs were thrown towards Ye Wangshu and Zhou Xiaohong.

Li Xiaoxia looked at their happy appearance, gritted her teeth, turned and went back to the house.

Zhou Jinrui didn't think too much about it, so he added Zhou Zhanpeng while holding Zhou Zhanpeng in his arms.

All of a sudden, laughter came from every household in the compound.

Under this first snow, everyone has no troubles, and some only have joy.

The moonlight shines on the snow, and everyone does not feel that it is dark.

It was Zhou's mother who looked at the clock in the main room and went to boil a pot of hot water before driving everyone back into the room.

Ye Wangshu's small white feet stepped on Zhou Jincong's big feet, and he tapped playfully from time to time.

"It's been a long time since I've had so much fun in the snow, husband, I really hope you'll be by my side in Chuxue every year."

"I'll be there."

Zhou Jincong hugged Ye Wangshu tightly, put his chin on Ye Wangshu's neck, "As long as you don't leave me, I will never leave you."

Ye Wangshu blushed and nodded slowly.

"Tell me, how deep will the snow be tomorrow?"

Ye Wangshu vaguely remembered that there was a lot of snow here, but it wasn't her own memory after all, she didn't have a deep concept.

"The first snow won't be too big, it should reach the ankles!"

"Isn't it big enough to reach the ankle?" Ye Wangshu pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Jincong.

She felt that this man was teasing herself.

In some places, the snow disappears as soon as it hits the ground, okay!

"The biggest snowfall last year almost reached my knees, so it shouldn't be too big to reach my ankles?"

Seeing the doubt in Zhou Jincong's eyes, Ye Wangshu nodded.

Fine!I haven't seen snow on my knees, so my knowledge is shallow.

Zhou Jincong wiped Ye Wangshu's feet clean, then went out to pour water in his slippers.

After soaking his feet in hot water, Ye Wangshu felt warm all over.

Lying on the bed, Ye Wangshu began to think about what he could do in snowy weather.

I have played snowball fights, can I go skiing from time to time tomorrow?

and many more!

Ye Wangshu's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in an instant.

She suddenly thought of the duck model toy with a snowball that was all the rage in the 21st century. If it had this now, it would definitely be very popular.

Whatever comes to mind, Ye Wangshu went directly to the desk and started drawing.

Ye Wangshu has never learned to draw, but medical students have drawn a lot of human muscles and internal organs, and her drawing skills have been honed by her teacher.

Soon, a vivid duck shape was drawn by Ye Wangshu.

"Why aren't you on the bed?" Zhou Jincong frowned slightly, stuffed the water in Ye Wangshu's hands, and saw Ye Wangshu's bare feet with his eyes down, "I don't even wear socks."

Ye Wangshu smiled embarrassedly, "This little duck suddenly ran into my mind, and then I couldn't help but draw it."

"And I'm going to bed soon, and I have to take off my socks."

Ye Wangshu leaned on Zhou Jincong as if he was lying on his back, this kind of Ye Wangshu and Zhou Jincong couldn't resist, so he had to hug him on the bed.

"This duck... looks weird, why does it have such a long handle?"

"This is the key!"

Ye Wangshu recalled the picture in his memory, and vividly explained to Zhou Jincong how the duckling played.

"It's quite interesting, but... how are you going to do it? I'm afraid it won't work if you use wood. Wood is easy to break when it gets wet."

"Use plastic! Harder plastic is just right. It's for playing anyway, so it doesn't have to be too good."

Ye Wangshu didn't think too much about it now, so he just wanted to play with it.

"I don't know anyone in the plastic factory." Zhou Jincong frowned slightly, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, "Why don't I ask my teammates to help you?"

"Well~ that's fine, I plan to go to the city tomorrow and ask Sister Qin and the others."

"Two-pronged approach, you ask yours, and I will ask for you."

Ye Wangshu nodded and yawned.

"It's getting late, husband, let's go to bed!"

Ye Wangshu felt cold even after covering two layers of quilts, so he went to Zhou Jincong's side as soon as he got into the bed.

Zhou Jincong is like a big stove. In this winter, he not only sleeps under a quilt, but sometimes stretches his feet outside to breathe.

"Honey, it's so cold."

Ye Wangshu murmured that he was cold, and shrank away from Zhou Jincong wrapped in a close-fitting quilt.

After a few minutes, Ye Wangshu put his foot directly between Zhou Jincong's legs.

When she was painting, she cooled her hot feet.

Sensing Ye Wangshu's movement, Zhou Jincong smiled helplessly, but could only bear it.

Because the person in his arms has fallen asleep.

After sleeping until dawn, Ye Wangshu woke up from Zhou Jincong's arms.

"Honey, good morning!"

Ye Wangshu leaned over to Zhou Jincong's face and kissed him, then closed his eyes and groped for his clothes, and got out of bed after hiding under the quilt.