The strong wind howled in the forest, rustling the leaves.
Chu Yi carried her on his back into the thatched hut where he used to stay overnight when he was not out of the mountain, and hurriedly took off all the belongings from both of them and put them on the ground.
The wooden door closed with a bang, and Shen Shuyi was pressed in front of him. When she looked up, she met his burning gaze. She subconsciously wanted to escape, and her heart beat faster.
Chu Yi, however, pushed her against the wooden pillar, kissed her and her earlobe, and untied his belt with one hand...
Shen Shuyi's breathing trembled, and she pushed him with a blushing face, "What are you doing?"
Chu Yi didn't want to say anything at this moment. All he could think about was his beloved wife looking at him with those sparkling eyes.
She always praises him.
Now, he wanted to let Shuyi know that he was even more powerful.
The man groped her bellyband with familiarity, then...
When he was unbridled, Shen Shuyi bit the man's broad shoulder.
There was a heavy rain rumbling outside, and the two of them were enjoying the moment in the dim thatched hut.
Chu Yi felt like a wild animal at this moment, completely irrational, and only wanted to listen to her low moans in the rain, a bit like a cat, powerless...
Shen Shuyi and Chu Yi entangled in this thatched hut in the rain for more than half an hour, and then they started a fire. She felt that her face must have been flushed.
As for Chu Yi, he took off his shirt and heated up some dry food in front of the fire.
In the light of the fire, the teeth marks on his body were particularly obvious. He didn't feel any pain at all. He just handed the hot cake to his wife with a silly smile on his face.
Chen Shuyi was embarrassed and annoyed, and pushed him, "What are you laughing at? I won't go into the mountains with you next time!"
Chu Yi held her hand and kissed the back of her hand, "That's perfect."
"Every time I enter the mountain, I..."
"Shut up." Shen Shuyi picked up the scallion pancake and blocked his mouth.
…
The next day, the rain stopped, and Chu Yi carried Shen Shuyi down the mountain steadily.
As soon as Shen Shuyi got back, he took a hot bath and took a nap before preparing to roast the rabbit.
When she got up, Chu Yi had already prepared the rabbit and all the necessary side dishes.
If the food he cooked wasn't unpalatable, he would never let Shuyi do it. In fact, he was learning by watching, and for some reason the taste of the food he made was different.
Chen Shu realized that the thought of the sizzling and delicious roasted rabbit made him full of energy when he took a bite.
While she was roasting the rabbit in the yard, Chu Yi was stirring the yellow mud water to make sugar on the other side. By the time he finished making the sugar rabbit, it should be ready.
She exchanged cumin powder in the system space, and sprinkled it with chili powder on the roasted golden and crispy rabbit meat. It smelled particularly fragrant.
Even Chu Yi, who was seriously making sugar, looked over.
Shen Shuyi raised his chin slightly towards him, "Wash your hands and come over quickly, the roasted rabbit is ready."
The oil dripped onto the charcoal, emitting a strong meaty aroma.
"It's coming." Chu Yi packed the freshly made sugar and put it away in the cabinet.
The two of them ate the tender and juicy roasted rabbit with crispy skin in the yard, enjoying the gentle autumn breeze and chatting about preparations before winter.
The weather is about to turn cold, so they have to use the last few sunny days of autumn to prepare everything for drying and pickling.
Early in the morning, Shen Shuyi got up and combed her hair and put it up. Chu Yi helped her fix the hairpin. Looking at his wife's smooth and translucent face, he couldn't bear to let her work.
"Shuyi, just direct me to do the work under the shade of the tree."
Shen Shuyi glanced at him and said, "Tomorrow we have to deliver some packed mountain products to our parents. By then, it will take half a day to eat over there. How long are you going to do it alone?"
She cut the apples, pears and hawthorns that Chu Yi had washed into slices, then put them on a round bamboo winnowing basket under the sun to dry, and started making persimmon cakes.
After drying, you will have dried fruits to eat in the winter. If it is hawthorn, you can pickle it into sweet and sour dried hawthorn. Just thinking about it makes your mouth water.
As for bacon and sausage, they will not be made until the winter solstice. I wonder if Chu Yi likes the sweet sausage with wine flavor or the smoked one.
After working all day, Shen Shuyi just felt too tired.
After taking a shower in the evening, she lay in bed and didn't want to move at all. Chu Yi walked in and gently massaged her shoulders with his dry and warm big hands.
Under the candlelight, the man's face looked particularly strong and gentle.
Shen Shuyi was in bed, raised his hand and patted his waist, “Here, it hurts here too.”
Chu Yi massaged her arms and waist, and after a while he heard her say that her calves were also sore.
When he pressed on her calves, the slender white legs made him feel uncomfortable.
Especially when his wife, who was only wearing a bellyband, rubbed against him from time to time, and her watery eyes...
Chu Yi had no choice but to close his eyes and concentrate on helping her loosen her sore muscles.
The person lying comfortably on the pillow felt relaxed, and he felt his whole body tense, so he simply hugged the person in his arms and kissed him hard a few times before continuing.
Shen Shuyi slapped away his hand that was making trouble in front of him, "Where are you rubbing?"
Chu Yi smiled and lowered his head to whisper in her ear, "I will do my best to help you, so you are not allowed to ask for anything..."
Shen Shuyi pinched his hard arm and said, "Nothing is allowed. Go to sleep. We will make wine together tomorrow."
Seeing that she was indeed tired, Chu Yi let her sleep first. He continued to massage her until he heard his wife's even breathing and then he lifted the quilt and fell asleep.
…
The next day, the two went to her mother's house to deliver some mountain products and then returned home to make wine. They buried the brewed sea buckthorn wine in front of the persimmon tree next to the well in the yard.
Chu Yi was digging a hole with a shovel in his hand. "Shuyi, stand away, or your shoes and socks will get splashed with dirt."
Chen Shuyi took a step back holding a jar of sealed wine, smiling with curved eyebrows, "Next year we will have sea buckthorn wine to drink!"
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