Author: Mahjong Jun

Shanqian Village, fish pond.

Zhao Wenmu closed his eyes and hugged the little girl heartily.

"My dear, Tingting, did you have fun today?"

"happy!"

"Um!"

Seeing the happy smiling faces of the two little guys, Zhao Wenmu also felt a sense of pride.

The most important thing is that the baby is happy, and being scolded by the wife is nothing.

As for how he could tell that the two of them were very happy, it was very simple. The clay figurine showed its white teeth. Isn't this proof of happiness?

However, as he walked home, Zhao Wenmu became more and more timid.

How about sneaking home?

Go back quietly and change clothes for yourself and the two little guys before Zhao Jing finds out.

It's so perfect without even noticing it!

Zhao Wenmu thought about it carefully and realized that this idea is feasible!

So he quietly detoured around the fish pond, thinking that he could go around to the back door and then sneak into the house.

Zhao Jing is definitely not in the fish pond at this moment. How could she chat with her second sister for so long!

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Even with this thought in his mind, when he walked near the fish pond, Zhao Wenmu still took a frightened look at the fish pond.

Sure enough there was no one.

He led Xiao Ziting forward quickly.

There is a short dike between the fish pond and the actual reservoir to prevent river water from flowing into the side of the fish pond during high water periods.

At this time, the water level of the river was very low, and the water surface was no longer visible on one side of the embankment, replaced by green grass.

Hey, why is there a voice?

Why does she sound so much like my own wife?

"Second aunt! Sister-in-law! Mom!"

"Look at the big fish I caught!"

Xiao Ziting suddenly shouted.

Zhao Wenmu stopped.

Like a machine with rotten and stuck bearings, Zhao Wenmu struggled to twist his neck and looked behind the embankment.

Liu Xiumei, Zhao Wenjun and Zhao Jing were sitting on the green grass behind the embankment.

There is also a tablecloth, some drinks and snacks in front of you.

Who am I? Where am I?

Is this a dream?

"Zhao Ziting!"

With a sharp shout, Zhao Wenmu and Zhao Ziting shuddered together.

"My uncle took me to fish!"

The little guy immediately betrayed Zhao Wenmu.

"To fish! To fish!"

The little girl in Zhao Wenmu's arms was shouting restlessly and grabbing randomly with her hands.

As a result, Zhao Wenmu's clothes, which were already stained with mud, became even more messy, and even his face was touched many times by the little guy's muddy hands.

Zhao Jing slapped her forehead.

The scene in front of me was simply shameless.

The reason Liu Xiumei appeared here was because she also noticed that Zhao Wenjun had been in an abnormal mood these past two days, so she came to pay attention.

As a result, Zhao Jing and Zhao Wenjun were very interested in reminiscing about the past, so the three of them simply brought drinks and tablecloths and sat here to camp.

Liu Xiumei did not beat Xiao Ziting in the end.

Zhao Wenmu stopped her from beating her. Besides, she was just trying to scare her, but she was actually reluctant to beat her little daughter.

Xiaoziting and Xiaonan were dragged by their respective mothers and washed directly by the river.

On a hot summer day, the river water has been exposed to the sun for a day, and now the temperature is just right.

In fact, villagers also like to take a bath in the river in the evening after a day's work.

Zhao Wenmu was too embarrassed to see anyone and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Taishe is dead!

Fortunately, the little bean bag on his back came to the rescue in time, and his loud cry attracted everyone's attention.

"Ah, maybe Doubao is hungry, I'll take him back to find my second sister-in-law!"

After Zhao Wenmu finished speaking, he ran back home as if running away.

I didn't dare to look at Zhao Jing's angry eyes at all.

She just washed these clothes yesterday!

In the next few days, Zhao Jing was very busy in the mushroom drying field and crayfish hatching pond, leaving all the housework to Zhao Wenmu.

Zhao Wenmu naturally knew that his wife was punishing him.

He was also happy with it.

After dinner, the young couple nestled in the study, enjoying the most pure and peaceful time of the day.

Zhao Jing tied her hair back, took a pencil instead of a hairpin, and was concentrating on writing at her desk.

Zhao Wenmu held a novel and read it with gusto.

The first article of Zhao Jing and Rong Xinyi's "Southern Country Experience" has been published, and the magazine very enthusiastically invited them to write a column.

The two girls were very enthusiastic and would write at their desks whenever they had free time.

After staying for a while, he stood behind Zhao Jing and kneaded her shoulders in a very awkward manner.

"Daughter-in-law, are you still angry?"

"Don't be angry, why are you angry?"

Zhao Jing is actually not angry. She just doesn't want to do housework these days. Where can she be angry?

Zhao Wenmu was resentful.

He also knew that Zhao Jing was a little awkward, but she just enjoyed the feeling of being pampered by him. This was also a little fun for the couple.

A pair of hands slowly reached down.

With a snap, Zhao Jing patted the big hand that was becoming increasingly restless.

"Daughter-in-law, I suddenly remembered something."

Zhao Wenmu stopped what he was doing, intertwined his hands with Zhao Jing's, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly.

Seeing how serious he suddenly was, Zhao Jing asked curiously:

"What happened?"

"The night my second sister-in-law gave birth, we seemed to have some unfinished business!"

A sly smile flashed across the corner of Zhao Wenmu's mouth.

Zhao Jing instinctively felt something was wrong, and then immediately remembered what Zhao Wenmu had said about the unfinished business.

She was ashamed and angry and wanted to get up.

However, it was already too late. With their fingers intertwined, it was not so easy to break free.

Zhao Wenmu thought about it briefly and understood what Zhao Jing meant.

After getting along for a long time, he finally understood that Zhao Jing was also a little girl and also liked to have wild imaginations.

Zhao Wenmu, who is generous and dotes on his wife, naturally has no objections.

If Zhao Jing had expected such a result, she would probably regret it very much.

In Shanqian Village, days are like spring water in the mountains, flowing slowly.

Makes people forget to leave.

Zhao Wenjun's life was as usual, taking care of crayfish and crabs by the fish pond day after day.

The only difference is that Zheng Guangming did not appear these days.

And she would only cry alone in the middle of the night when no one was around.

"Second sister, I'll give you a gift another day, it's definitely a good thing!"

Zhao Wenmu said mysteriously.

This was indeed a good thing. He asked aquatic experts to look for it for more than half a year but couldn't find it.

Finally, I entrusted Rong Renyi to help me find it, and finally I found the original.

It was the Procambarus clarkii that he longed for.

Genuine crayfish!
Chapter completed!