My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 220
"You think that everyone is as cunning as you are going to die." Chi Zhaodi said eccentrically, "We farmers are all honest people, and we can't learn the glib words of your urbanites."

"Hey, Zhaodi, what you said is wrong. How could you say that about me? We are sweet-talking, what do you mean by glib tongue?" Chi Zijiang said not to be outdone.

"Okay, stop arguing, both of you, today you have to rush to cut out the shredded dried bamboo shoots, look at the fact that you two have quarreled and even your movements have slowed down." Chi Ziyu interrupted at the right time.

Only then did the two stop their arguing.

In addition to cutting some shredded dried bamboo shoots this day, several people also helped to clean up the house thoroughly, especially those tables and chairs in the main room had to be put elsewhere, and there would also be rice noodles in the house.

It was a busy day, until the evening, the big guys had a lively dinner, and then they had to go home, and the rest of the work would be done tomorrow.

It was already very cold at night in this season, and the cold wind was blowing like a knife.

The families of Chi Zijiang and Chi Zhaodi didn't go home, and they spread out a bed at Chi's house to sleep.

Like other outsiders, Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun have to go home against the cold wind.

There was no light along the way, so I had to take advantage of the moonlight to go back in the dark.

The night in Yunshui Village is quiet, only the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing through the leaves.

Chi Ziyu definitely wouldn't dare to walk at night by himself, after all, it was pitch black everywhere, and there was no one, how scary.

But with Qi Xingyun by her side, the strange feeling disappeared.

The two walked in a hurry along the way, and soon returned home, and the Xi family almost washed up and fell asleep.

There was still some hot water left, but it wasn't very hot, so Xi Xingyun boiled another hot water for Chiziyu to pack soup.

There is also some water reserved for washing the feet. The two of them have always been used to washing separately, and it is the same this time.

So the hot Tang Pozi tucked into the blanket to keep warm, while Chi Ziyu and Xi Xingyun sat side by side and washed their feet for a while.

It's a cold day, and the body temperature is not high, and after suffering from the cold outside for so long, it is most comfortable to scald your feet with hot water.

Chi Ziyu talked about what he was going to do tomorrow. It was nothing more than preparing the dishes and borrowing pots and pans from other houses. Tomorrow, taking advantage of the bright sun, the pots and pans had to be washed thoroughly.

Originally, organizing this kind of wedding usually involves more trivial matters, so there are many things that women need to do. Like men, they don't have to do anything except lift and move large objects.

It just so happened that Qi Xingyun was going to hunt in the mountains tomorrow, so Chi Ziyu could only go to Chi's house to do errands by himself.

"It's so cold now, when will mother let you go?" Chi Ziyu was very upset.

In this kind of cold weather, Qi Xingyun was also ordered to go to the mountain to suffer. Is there any humanity left?

"After the Chinese New Year, you can rest for a few days."

Chi Ziyu snorted, "Fortunately, this hunting was two days before my brother's wedding, otherwise I would be very unhappy. You missed the good time when you went to the second uncle's house last time. You can't do it this time. gone."

"By the way, it's getting dark much earlier than before. Don't be greedy to hunt more rabbits and pheasants. Come back sooner. You don't need to pick any medicinal materials this time. If you come back earlier, you might still be able to go to my mother's house." Let's have a hot supper."

(End of this chapter)