Chapter 42: What Kind of Man Did I Marry?

Yu Fangfang and Ji Hualan did not stay long. After Lin Wanshu poured out the snails, they each carried their own buckets and went back.

The couple was left alone in the yard again, and Xiao Miaomiao had not yet gotten up.

There was a rope in the corner, which should have been left by the previous family members. Lin Wanshu found a rag to wipe the rope clean, and then shook out the clean clothes in the bucket and spread them on the rope.

Qin Yan picked up the machete and continued to chop the remaining firewood.

Although the couple was busy with their own work, they could see each other as soon as they raised their eyes.

Feeling the man’s eyes falling on her from time to time, Lin Wanshu blushed slightly.

After a pause, she casually found a topic and said, “Where did you get so much firewood?”

What she saw in the kitchen yesterday were branches of medium size, not such thick firewood.

“It was sent by Lao Gao behind the house.”

Lao Gao was Wang Chunling’s man Gao Wangjin.

“Send so much, will they still need it?”

Lin Wanshu felt a little sorry. She owed so many favors just after arriving.

“Don’t worry, he has plenty of firewood.”

Gao Wangjin usually goes to the mountains to collect firewood when he is     free. No one in the entire family compound has more firewood than his family.

And they are comrades-in-arms, so they won’t care about these things. When the time comes, he can just bring him some firewood from somewhere else.

After hearing what he said, Lin Wanshu stopped worrying about it. After hanging up the clothes, she walked up to him and prepared to take the chopped firewood next to her back.    

There were still five or six pieces of firewood left on the ground that had not been chopped.    

Qin Yan raised his knife as usual, and with one cut, the firewood was split in half.    

The tendons on the man’s arms bulged with force, and his wheat-colored skin refracted the morning sun, as if it had a metallic luster, and the masculine beauty of a man was eye-catching.  

Although she had seen him chopping wood, for some reason, Lin Wanshu couldn’t take her eyes away at this moment.    

Sensing her burning gaze, Qin Yan paused slightly.    

An indescribable excitement flowed through his body, and his muscles unconsciously tensed up.    

Under the woman’s admiring gaze, the firewood on the ground was being chopped into neat pieces at a flying speed.

Small pieces of wood.

Lin Wanshu looked at the pieces of wood of uniform size on the ground, her eyes full of amazement.

“How did you do it?”

Holding two pieces of wood in her hands, she couldn’t help but wonder if the man had a ruler in his eyes?

Otherwise, how could he divide a piece of firewood so evenly?

“I cut it by feeling.”

Qin Yan couldn’t explain what that mysterious feeling was.

As soon as he picked up the wood, he didn’t even need to look at it, he could easily split it into the size he wanted.

Hearing him say that, Lin Wanshu felt a little numb.

What kind of man did she marry?

Not only was he strong, but he could also easily split the firewood into six equal parts by feeling?

But before she could think about it, the crying of the baby came from the room.

“Miaomiao is awake, I’ll go see.”

As she said that, Lin Wanshu didn’t care about holding the firewood, put down the wood in her hand, and ran into the house in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the little guy sitting on the bed with messy hair, and his white and tender face was wrinkled.

“Woo waaa~ Mommy~”

Seeing her pitiful little appearance, Lin Wanshu felt distressed immediately.

“Mom is here, come and let me hug you.”

Walking to the bed, she stretched out her hand to her.

When the little guy heard her mother’s voice, he moved his little butt and turned around eagerly.

When she saw that it was really her mother, her mouth pursed and she cried even more sadly.

“Woo waaa~”

While crying, she stood up and staggered into her mother’s arms.

With the soft little body in her arms, Lin Wanshu’s heart softened into water.

Holding the baby, she coaxed and walked out.

In the yard, Qin Yan had already finished the firewood, and was now picking up the wood blocks and putting them in a pile.

Lin Wanshu told him to put it there and take it later, and then she took the baby into the toilet to urinate.

In this era, children start to urinate when they are a few months old, and diapers are only used when they are young, and they are basically not used when they are older.

For children over one year old, most of the time, adults get up at night to urinate.

Some people didn’t have time to urinate and just peed on the bed.

It is normal for children to wet the bed. Adults have to work during the day and have no time to wash the mats.

No one cares about the smell of urine, and they fall asleep as soon as they get home.

When Lin Wanshu first took over the baby, she was prepared to get up and help her pee every day.

But surprisingly, Xiao Miaomiao didn’t let her pee at all.

Lin Wanshu waited for several days in fear, and then found that the child had good self-control. Generally, he peed once before going to bed and didn’t need to get up to pee all night.

It must be said that this really saved her a lot of trouble.

Xiao Miaomiao didn’t cry after peeing, but her eyes were still sleepy and she didn’t look very awake.

Lin Wanshu carried her to the shower room, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then tied a small bun for her.

Xiao Miaomiao touched her small bun and grinned. It seemed that she was finally awake.

When she came out, she didn’t want Lin Wanshu to hold her, and she played happily in the yard.

Seeing that she was willing to play by herself, Lin Wanshu didn’t care.

After all, she was in the family compound and couldn’t get lost. But when she was about to carry the firewood into the kitchen, she found that the ground was already empty.

The man who had just chopped firewood was now piling firewood in the kitchen, and the stove behind him had been burning at some point.

Lin Wanshu:…

“I know what’s going on, don’t worry.”

Qin Yan saw her worried look on her face and wanted to say something, so he spoke to comfort her.

The firewood had been moved, and Lin Wanshu didn’t say anything else. She just told him to rest if he felt uncomfortable and not to hurt his legs.

After that, she took out a clean basin and grabbed several handfuls of flour and put it in.

Yesterday, the military wife sent two or three tomatoes, and she was going to use three eggs to make tomato and egg knife-cut noodles.

After getting the flour, she poured a little water into the basin and began to knead the dough.

In her previous life, she made a lot of pasta, so she didn’t even need to see how much flour and water to add, and she could add it all at once.

The scattered flour was quickly kneaded into a ball in her hands.

She got up early in the morning and couldn’t find her hair tie, so she picked up a wooden hairpin and tied her hair behind her head. She had been washing clothes and touching snails, so her hair was a little messy.

A few strands of black hair fell on her slender neck, brushing against her white jade skin again and again as she moved.

Qin Yan’s eyes followed that the strands of hair moved, and her Adam’s apple unconsciously rolled up and down.

How could Lin Wanshu not notice the man’s undisguised burning gaze?

But she maliciously pretended not to know.

But her every move unconsciously added a touch of tenderness, which made the man’s eyes look even more uneasy.