"Unhappy?"
Bai Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, retracted his gaze, looked at Hu Yunxiao, and then shook his head.
"I'm not unhappy. I was just thinking that since grandma's memorial day is coming soon, why don't we erect a new monument for her? The people in Taohua Village are nice, but I also like Qinghe Village. I've lived here for so many years."
If he didn't stay in Qinghe Village, how could he let the people of Qinghe Village live in contrast forever?
After returning home, I was busy again, especially with the bamboo shoots I dug. I had to cook them and soak them in cold water, and then hang them out to dry when the sun was bright tomorrow.
During this time, Bai Chi also said that it might rain in a few days, and they would go up the mountain to pick mushrooms after the rain.
Hu Yunxiao naturally had no objection. As long as Bai Chi wanted to do something, he was willing to accompany him to do it.
When he was busy until late at night and everyone was asleep, he did not forget to lock Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang outside the door when he returned to the house.
Hu Yunxiao has a thick layer of calluses on his hands because of holding knives and working all year round. His skin is also rough and his flesh is also rough. He can even wear coarse linen clothes as inner clothes without feeling any irritation on his skin.
On the contrary, Bai Chi's skin is becoming more and more delicate and smooth, and even the calluses on the original owner's hands have disappeared during this period of time.
When the rough big hand brushed across the smooth back, Bai Chi trembled all over with stimulation, but he moved closer to Hu Yunxiao's arms.
Under the strong stimulation, it suddenly opened its mouth and bit Hu Yunxiao's shoulder, but the tense muscles were too tight, leaving only a shallow tooth mark on the skin.
But what he got in return was someone's even more fierce counterattack.
If you look closely, you can see that there are more than one tooth marks on Hu Yunxiao's shoulder, and there are quite a few of them, some deep and some shallow.
The dim candlelight flickered in the room, and although the view was obstructed, the atmosphere inside became increasingly hot, as if even the air was boiling, dispelling all the chill of the early spring night.
The couple's night life is always so harmonious.
Sometimes, Bai Chi would trick the 'innocent' Hu Yunxiao by covering his eyes with a black cloth, then tying his wrists and ankles to the bed legs and not allowing him to move.
Hu Yunxiao would always be obedient and let Bai Chi do whatever he wanted until he was sure that Bai Chi had had enough. Then he would use a little force to easily break free from the cloth strips that bound his hands and feet, and then turn over and hug the person tightly in his arms.
The next day, Hu Yunxiao would return everything that Bai Chi had done to him. Even when Bai Chi begged for mercy, he would not let him go, but would start to really enjoy his feast.
In short, while satisfying all of Achi's little hobbies, he also didn't forget to enjoy himself.
So much so that every time after dark, Hu Yunxiao couldn't help but think that his Achi might really be a fairy, and a seductive vixen at that.
But it doesn't matter. To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost. Even if Ah Chi is really a vixen who wants to eat his heart, he will accept it!
Of course, the prerequisite is that he has to be romantic enough first!
Fortunately, Bai Chi is not a real demon, nor is she a fox spirit who wants to dig out people's hearts and livers. The couple lives a happy and harmonious life, and even their spirits are getting better and better.
In Zhang Qiang's words, his brother Hu looks several years younger and stronger. One can tell at a glance that he is a brave warrior!
When she walked into the town, not only the young girls and wives stared at her, but even the men couldn't help but take a few more glances.
If Bai Chi hadn't looked so good, Zhang Qiang would have suspected that his brother Hu was taking yang to replenish his yang.
Now it seems that although the two of them did not use yang to replenish yang, they were more like the dual cultivation described in the storybooks.
Amidst the jokes of friends, the days passed one by one, and the first batch of grain seeds bought from Baichi was finally ready to be harvested.
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