"Brother Jin, wait for me." Jiang Zhen said to Brother Zhao Jin, opened the door and went out.

Brother Zhao Jin was a little confused. Why did Jiang Zhen leave?

Jiang Zhen took a few steps outside, then went to the kitchen, then found a few clay pots, and found some charcoal he brought back.

Taking the clay pot and charcoal back to the room, Jiang Zhen lit a brazier around his and Zhao Jin Ge's bed.

"What are you doing to light the fire?" Zhao Jin asked in confusion, feeling a little distressed - this charcoal costs money, and he has been reluctant to use it, but Jiang Zhen actually ordered so much...

"Come the room a little warmer." Jiang Zhen said, and after a while, he found a brass foot warmer.

This brass foot warmer was bought by Jiang Zhen when he was in Beijing. It is a circle smaller than the commonly used washbasin. It is made of thick brass. It has a lid with holes on it. After putting charcoal fire in it, it can be used to warm your feet and bake other things. If it is made smaller, it is called a hand warmer.

After returning from the boat, Jiang Zhen put some charcoal fires in it and then used this copper furnace to dry the bed. However, Hexi Village is not as cold as on the boat. Zhao Liushi would let them dry the quilt as long as there was sun, so they never used it.

At this moment, Jiang Zhen put a lot of charcoal in it and put it on the bed.

"Be careful, don't burn the quilt." Zhao Jin Ge said. They would not have put so much charcoal in the past... They usually put a piece of charcoal the size of a fist, and then put a lot of wood ash in it so that it won't be too hot.

"It's okay, I will keep moving it." Jiang Zhen said.

Brother Zhao Jin nodded, and then couldn't help but wonder: "What are you...doing?"

He lay naked on the bed, Jiang Zhen lit a circle of fires around him, and there was not enough braziers and even lit a fire on the ground. What exactly is he trying to do?

"I'll eat you." Jiang Zhen said.

Brother Zhao Jin just thought he had heard it wrong: "Eat me?" What does this mean? Jiang Zhen... He doesn't eat people, right?!

"I'm cooking, I'll eat you after I finish cooking." Jiang Zhenyou smiled at Brother Zhao Jin.

The smile was meaningful, and Brother Zhao Jin felt something was wrong, but... Jiang Zhen should be joking, right? The fire was so far away that it would only make him a little hot, and he couldn't be cooked!

"Brother Jin, do you have anything you want to eat? I'll bake it for you?" Jiang Zhen looked at Brother Zhao's face full of confusion and stopped teasing him.

"Or what if you roast sweet potatoes?" Zhao Jin asked.

"Okay." Jiang Zhen nodded and went to find a few sweet potatoes. When the exercise is over, we can eat roasted sweet potatoes.

By the way, the room won't get hot for a while, so you can cook something else first.

Jiang Zhen found some millet in the kitchen, and took the remaining rice for the evening, a small piece of bacon and three eggs, and a small iron pot used on the boat.

"Do you want me to help?" Brother Zhao Jin sat up from the bed and was about to wear clothes. He thought that Jiang Zhen must be hungry, so he would be so troubled at night, so... he shouldn't want to do anything with him...

"You don't need your help." Jiang Zhen snatched Zhao Jin's clothes without hesitation and placed them on the box in the distance.

Brother Zhao Jin: "..." Jiang Zhen is not dressing him?

"Come on, I'll make popcorn for you to eat." Jiang Zhen said, and then threw the shelled rice into the fire.

The rice was thrown into the fire, making a "crackling" sound, and soon burst one by one, and the white rice grains inside also exploded.

Jiang Zhen picked up the rice grains and gave them half to Zhao Jinge: "Try it, it tastes pretty good."

"Oh..." Brother Zhao Jin started eating slowly. He also made this thing when he was a child. It turned out that he wanted popcorn? It was a very appropriate name.

"I'll make fried rice for you." Jiang Zhen said again, setting up a small iron pot.

Put oil in the iron pan first, then put the bacon cut into thin strips and stir-fry it briefly, then add the eggs and stir-fry it. Finally, add the remaining rice and continue to stir-fry for a while, and the fried rice is ready.

Jiang Zhen had never seen fried rice with eggs in ancient times. Oil is so expensive these days, who would have thought of using oil to stir-fry rice? He had never seen it, and Brother Zhao had never seen it. However, although he had never seen it, the aroma of fried rice made him greedy.

"This is egg fried rice. Come on, eat a bowl of egg fried rice first." Jiang Zhen gave Brother Zhao Jin a bowl of egg fried rice, and he ate it directly with the pot.

Jiang Zhen’s cooking skills are average, but he is very skilled in scrambled eggs and fried rice. After all, in modern times, he often eats this.

Brother Zhao Jin sat up with a quilt wrapped around his stomach, took a bite with the bowl, and immediately felt very fragrant. When he looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes were full of admiration.

Brother Zhao Jin had a meal first, leaving the eggs and bacon. When the meal was almost finished, he began to enjoy the bacon and eggs with satisfaction. At this time, Jiang Zhen had already finished eating, and was watching Brother Zhao Jin reveal his shoulders and arms.

He has fed people and can start eating...

"This fried rice with eggs is so delicious." Brother Zhao Jin finished the rice in the bowl and put down the bowl with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

"Yes." Jiang Zhen said, took the bowl and put it down, and then lifted Brother Zhao Jin's quilt without hesitation.

"What are you doing?!" Brother Zhao Jin was startled.

"I'll try the taste." Jiang Zhen kissed Brother Zhao Jin's mouth, kissed him for a while, and then said, "You can speak quietly, don't let your parents hear the sound."

"Then you return the quilt to me first..." said Brother Zhao Jin.

"Your husband is used as a quilt for you." Jiang Zhen took off his clothes without hesitation, and by the way, he looked at Brother Zhao's body through the fire.

He hadn't looked at Brother Zhao's body for many days. Only then did he realize that Brother Zhao's belly was really big and had already protruded, but it was not particularly obvious because he was lying flat.

He doesn't like men with fat, but Brother Zhao's belly is not fat, it's his child.

He likes Zhao Jin Ge's body, and he is even a little moved when he looks.

It is not easy to conceive a child, nor is it easy, but Zhao Jin Ge helped him conceive.

Jiang Zhen suddenly felt that it was worth it to be so worthwhile to have trouble with Brother Zhao Jin in the end, at least he could remember Brother Zhao Jin now.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be intimate.

If you are not intimate at this time, you will waste so much charcoal fire...

Jiang Zhen ate Brother Zhao Jin and ate the front and the back.

Brother Zhao Jin was extremely ashamed, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only follow Jiang Zhen.

At first, he still remembered to cover his stomach, but later he didn't have that time. Moreover... Jiang Zhen seemed to like his stomach very much and kept kissing him.

If Jiang Zhen likes it, just look at it. In fact, he also likes his belly and doesn't think his belly is ugly at all.

The two of them had been in love for a long time, and after it finally ended, the sheets were no longer used.

Jiang Zhen found water to scrub Brother Zhao, soaked the sheets in, and asked again: "Brother Jin, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

Brother Zhao Jin had already lay down and responded in a daze when he heard this: "Yes." He had thought Jiang Zhen had said he wanted to eat it, but it turned out that he was eating it...

When Jiang Zhen heard this, he immediately turned out the roasted sweet potatoes from the fire, and then he found that... the roasted sweet potatoes were all roasted into charcoal.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

"Brother Jin, why don't I do something else for you?" Jiang Zhen asked, but this time he didn't hear the answer. When he looked over again, he found that Brother Zhao was already asleep.

After a simple cleaning, Jiang Zhen climbed onto the bed and hugged Brother Zhao Jin and fell asleep.

The next day, Jiang Zhen rose very early.

He tossed and troubled for a long time last night like he was injected with chicken blood, and was very excited, but when he got up today, he was stunned at the mess in the room.

Brother Zhao Jin was still sleeping, but Jiang Zhen got out of bed and slowly packed it up. When he packed it up, he found that two clay pots were burned by him with charcoal fire, and they were all cracked.

Silently transferring everything to the outside of the room, Jiang Zhen took the bed sheet to wash again - Zhao Liu's little sister Ruoer was very active in helping them wash clothes, but he was embarrassed to let them wash bed sheets like this.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ming came to find Jiang Zhen, and then he saw that the boss who was wise and magical in his impression was actually washing the bed sheets?!

He doesn't wash the bed sheets, it's all for his mother. He should ask his wife to wash them in the future. Will Brother Zhao Jin not wash the bed sheets for Jiang Zhen?

Just as I was shopping for rice by the river, I brag about it, and brought back two women who wanted to buy eggs from her, Zhao Liu, and froze.

Although she kept telling people that Jiang Zhen was so good to Brother Zhao Jin, would it be bad for people to see Jiang Zhen washing the bed sheets?

She really didn't treat Jiang Zhen badly! She would never let Jiang Zhen do laundry and cook!

Zhao Liu subconsciously looked at the people around him, and then saw the one beside him looking at her admirably.

This Zhao Liu and Zhao Jin are really amazing... Jiang Zhen even had to wash the bed sheets by himself at home...

"Jiang Ming, are you okay here?" Jiang Zhen had washed the bed sheets, wrung them out in a few seconds, and then dried them next to them.

He just washed the bed sheets, and he didn't take this seriously at all.

"Boss, it's nothing to do, I'll just come and take a walk." Jiang Mingdao asked again: "Boss, is there any work for me to do?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhen said.

"What?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Help me buy a few braziers and buy some charcoal back." Jiang Zhen said, Brother Zhao Jin's taste was great, and he planned to eat it a few more times.

Jiang Ming responded and ran away. The two people who followed Zhao Liu's back ran away in a hurry. They actually saw Jiang Zhen washing clothes... These two people suddenly had an objection to the man who didn't do any work at home.

"Jiang Zhen, why did you wash the bed sheets by yourself? You can keep them for me to wash." After the two left, Zhao Liu said hurriedly.

"I just wash it casually." Jiang Zhen said, not to mention the reason for the staining of the bed sheets this time... Just to say that it was normal, it was difficult for him to let Zhao Liu take it, and Zhao Liu couldn't even wring the bed sheets.

"You keep it in the future, don't wash it." Zhao Liu said, and as he said, he saw the clay pot next to him: "This clay pot is full of dust?"

"Wait, the clay pot is still cracked?" Zhao Liu was extremely distressed: "Who is burning the clay pot? Didn't this intentionally burn the clay pot?"

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Zhao Liu complained twice and realized that in their family, no one else would do such things except Jiang Zhen.

"Jiang Zhen, what do you want to burn with a clay pot?" Zhao Liu asked.

"The house was a little cold yesterday, and there was no brazier at home..." Jiang Zhen touched his nose awkwardly.

Jiang Zhen, a big man, is definitely not afraid of the cold, it is for his son... Zhao Liu was no longer angry with Jiang Zhen, but he took advantage of Jiang Zhen's door to knock on his son's room, and then asked outside the door: "Brother Jin, isn't the quilt a little thin for you?"
Chapter completed!