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Chapter 181 No one is watching behind my back.

On the way back to the island by boat, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

A piece of crystal snow fell on Gu Tingchen's shoulder.

Hua Yao picked it off, but before she could appreciate it properly, it turned into water beads.

"It's snowing. It's too cold today. I have to rest for a while."

Lao Jin had half a cigarette in his mouth and kept talking while steering the boat.

Others also agreed, it was time to rest. It was freezing cold and the ferry was quite dangerous.

"Woooooo~"

The voice of the warship sounded from the other side of the sea. Looking from a distance, the ship's momentum was extraordinary and fascinating.

This was the first time Huayao saw such a magnificent warship, and she couldn't help but admired:

"What a big warship."

"It's the Fuxing, it should be delivering military supplies."

Gu Tingchen also saw it, and counting the time, it was recently Arrangements for supplies.

Other people on the boat looked around, whispered to each other, and talked about it.

It wasn't very cold when it snowed, but by the time we got off the boat, it was snowing heavily.

Hua Yao's hands were empty, and Gu Tingchen only carried a few chickens in his hands. Everything else was in the space. The two of them packed lightly and went home.

Everyone on the island and in the army knew that Comrade Hua was pregnant for several months, and they all thought it was reasonable for Captain Gu to buy a few chickens.

They understand that it is just for replenishing the body.

The family home is now more united than ever before, and no one is cuckolding anyone behind their backs.

If Ye Wan'er emerges from the cricket again, the family's courtyard will be in a mess and will be extremely angry.

After returning home, Dahuang couldn't wait to wag his tail.

It's so boring to have a dog at home looking after the home.

There are no chickens in the chicken shed, so it can't play with them even if it wants to.

"Woof woof woof~"

"Okay, okay, don't scare the new hen."

Hua Yao smiled and fed Rhubarb a bone. The advantage of raising it since childhood is that it is obedient.

Without her and Gu Tingchen's feeding, Rhubarb would not lick any bones given by outsiders.

"Cuckoo~"

Gu Tingchen put the four hens in the chicken shed and showed off.

In fact, there are more than a dozen chickens in the space, so there is no need to feed them. Just leave four outside to lay eggs.

The new members are shivering. The new home still smells of the same kind. Where have the same kind gone?

Without waiting for them to think too much, when the sweet-smelling water source appeared, they rushed to drink water... After

eating beef noodles, the two of them were not hungry at all now. It was still early and they were not in a hurry to cook.

The two of them placed the things they bought today one by one.

Especially the horse lantern, come on, stay alive.

Although flashlights are good, they need batteries to last.

Just use lamp oil for horse lanterns, which saves money and is convenient.

After putting them in place, it snowed heavily outside.

The chicken shed is stuffed with straw and the surroundings are airtight. The hens themselves have "sweaters" to keep out the cold, so it's not a big problem.

Dahuang's nest was placed in the corner of the main room, and the room was already warmer than outside.

Hua Yao took apart the old clothes that Gu Tingchen didn't wear, stored some cotton in them, and made a doghouse, which was more than enough for Rhubarb to sleep in.

The stitching is a little rough, but it's definitely warm.

A kennel like this

was the first time Dahuang saw the snow, which was ice cold. After playing for a while, he took the initiative to go back to the house, got into the exclusive kennel, and squinted for a while.

Usually he recharges his energy during the day, and then has the energy to look after the home and the home at night.

Huayao continued to cut cloth and asked Gu Tingchen to help her store cotton.

She wanted to make two cushions so that the stool would not be cold when eating.

Just make a round one. If the square pad has more length to be sewn, it is easier to make it round.

Gu Tingchen burned a pot of charcoal, opened the door halfway, and opened a gap in the window.

He still knew about carbon monoxide poisoning.

"Please put extra quilt tonight, the door will not be closed."

Hua Yao cherished her life, winter was really coming.

"Okay."

Gu Tingchen hummed and placed the charcoal basin in a suitable corner.

"Daughter-in-law, let me plant some sweet potatoes in the space tonight, and roast them in the winter."

"What a good idea, and plant some corn. It would be good to roast the corn."

When it comes to food, Hua Yao is also a little moved.

Put down the needle and thread, took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the space, and handed one to Gu Tingchen.

Eat them together. If something goes wrong, it's a matter for both of them. Don't think of her taking the blame alone.

Gu Tingchen, who saw through his wife's true intentions, thought about it and asked for another one.

One is not enough for him to make, but two will do.

It was cold outside, so the two of them stayed in the warm house for a while.

Then his attention was attracted by the knocking on the door.

"I'll go take a look. You stay inside."

It's snowing outside and the road is slippery.

Gu Tingchen wiped his hands and opened the door after telling him.

Hua Yao came to the window, opened it, and took a look. The other party did not come in. She was talking to Gu Tingchen at the door.

"Captain Gu, this is the pigeon soup made by my mother. It is very nourishing. She also cooked a portion for my sister-in-law. You can give it to your sister-in-law to drink. I have to go home to be with my wife."

"Okay, you Wait a minute, I'll pour a bowl for you."

Gu Tingchen took the food and smelled it. It was indeed a replenishing soup.

No one was invited in, so they were asked to wait at the door.

Zhang Xingyu didn't care, just leaned against the door frame and waited.

Gu Tingchen took the earthen pot back to the room and motioned to his wife to get a big bowl from the space.

After pouring it out, the aroma of pigeon soup penetrates directly into the nose.

Huayao cut a palm-thick piece of cake from the space, weighing two kilograms, and wrapped it in oil paper.

After thinking about it, he took two more roasted sweet potatoes, wrapped them up, and motioned to Gu Tingchen to give them to Zhang Xingyu and ask him to take them home for Qianqian to eat.

Qianqian likes sweets, and she will definitely love these two sweets.

Sure enough, after Zhang Xingyu received the items, he directly put them in his pocket to keep them warm.

I won't say thank you anymore, Shengfen.

Waving his hand, Zhang Xingyu left with the empty earthen jar.

Gu Tingchen closed the courtyard door and bolted it.

By this time, no one should be here.

Back in the house, Huayao took out two portions of braised pork rice.

"I'm not cooking tonight. Let's just eat ready-made food."

"Yeah."

In fact, cooking is addictive. Cooking for the one you love doesn't make you tired.

Love can level mountains and seas, and it can also forget worries.

The pigeon soup is sweet with red dates and longan added.

It's not fishy at all. It seems that Zhang Xingyu's mother is good at making tonic soup.

Huayao was taken care of by Aiwujiwu.

"You drink it too. I can't finish it by myself. You can't reheat this tonic soup for a second time."

"Okay."

Gu Tingchen wasn't sure if that was what he said, but whatever his wife said was what he said.

sweet.

Hold your nose and drink.

The pigeon meat is stewed so mushy it melts in your mouth.

Huayao didn't like chewing bones and stopped eating after a few bites. The red dates and longans were also diluted and had an indescribable taste.

She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or a psychological effect, but she felt that after drinking the pigeon soup, her body felt warm and her stomach felt very comfortable.

Gu Tingchen didn't feel anything. The remaining pigeon bones and the uneaten parts were not wasted. He poured them on the leftover rice, stirred them, and gave them to Rhubarb.

The rhubarb is chewy and crunchy. The Chinese pastoral dog is not picky about food and is easy to feed.

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