So Boss Lei Jin raised his legs, took two steps forward, and pinched Mingya's firm buttocks generously. He sighed, "Well, it feels really good, let me try it another day. try."

Mingya's face turned red, her hands were holding her clothes, her eyes were watery and messy.

The two of them came every once in a while, Xia and Moya saw it in their eyes, and they didn't mix with interest, but even with such diligent work, Lei Jin's stomach was still flat and flat, for fear of missing out. didn’t know, but went all out to find Tianqi to diagnose the pulse. The result was the same, healthy but not pregnant. After a few times, was almost laughed to death by chūnji, saying that had seen a female who wanted to have a child, but didn’t see it. After being so anxious, Lei Jin also figured it out later, this kind of thing really can't be rushed, it's best to let it go.

In winter, although it hasn't snowed yet, can see that it is getting colder day by day, the brazier in the house is on fire, the shòu bark curtains that have been washed with celestial pulp are hung up again, and the windows are covered with a new cluster of bark paper. , the top bunks were also put on thick blankets, and the people were nestled inside, it was warm, not to mention very comfortable. , even the two little guys who had their own fur and couldn't easily transform into human shapes got two new clothes with unique styles and four sleeves, all made by Su Rui himself. After Ziro delivered it, he stared at , Lei Jin is not good at throwing them into the bottom of the cabinet in front of others, but the direct consequence of wearing them is that every time Lei Jin takes them out and sees the two little golden leopards in clothes running happily in front, he will sincerely gives birth to the illusion of walking the dog in modern times.

Three little naked people nested side by side on the bed, with their cheeks puffed out like little mice, they were eating the popcorn that Lei Jinxian had nothing to do to make them. Grape watched his father rummaging through the boxes and cabinets while muttering about why there were so many clothes. , put the rest of the popcorn in the orange mouth, and the kid said: "Dad, when you're not at home, Dad and the others will help Dad make a lot of clothes every year, and the sleeves have gray hair on them. It's the big forest squirrel caught by the little daddy, the black one is from the big daddy's, and the one pressed at the bottom is the daddy's..."

Lei Jin smiled, tidied up, and hoped that he could wear it again this winter.

The Tiger Clan's annual market is approaching. The family has prepared three packages early, one is for Haochen and the others, and the other is for Berg. Counting the days, Berg's second child It was almost time to be born, and the last package was kept at the market for replacement. In order to fear that Anbu's old injury would recur on the road, it was Xi Ya who took the clan to go this time.

After Xia set off, there was not much time left for the first hunt in winter. On this day, Ansen and the others were packing some things to take with them, while Mo Ya took Mingya, Lei Jin and three little guys there. A trip to Anbu's house. He lives alone now, and he probably hasn't made preparations for winter. When Lei Jin and the others entered, Anbu put some thorns in front of him. She didn't even burn a charcoal brazier, so Moya went to Chaihejian to find some charcoal from last year and lit it. It took a while for the house to warm up.

Mingya boiled some hot water in the kitchen, Anbu carried the children to the bed, found a jar of wild honey, poured a glass of honey water for everyone, sat down again and said, "You are all now I'm busy, don't worry about running towards me, my wounds are healed, I have food and drink at home, I won't treat myself harshly, I didn't have a fire pot because the shòu people themselves are not very cold, these, You should know that too."

These Lei Jin know it. Although the life in the tribe has been better in the past few years, it is only to fill the stomach. It has not reached the point where every family can burn charcoal brazier in winter. The charcoal comes from the bear tribe. In exchange, it is usually the ones with better family conditions, or those with little female sex.

"Father, in two days, we will go hunting. Father Anluo said that he would try to let me take it." This is not the first time Lei Jin has heard Moya call Father Anbu, but it is not very often. Just heard it. I used to call him Uncle Ambu, but after taking care of Roger, I never shouted.

Ambou smiled with relief and said, "I heard him say this, it should have been brought by your father this time, although I know you have always been stable, but after all, this is the first time, I didn't want to agree. , but with your assurances from Anson and An Luo, I have nothing to worry about..."

Seeing that they still had a lot to say, Lei Jin took Mingya to talk to Mufu and cut the window paper. Moya's voice was very low, and he vaguely heard Anbu's voice, instructing many There are some precautions, I know you don't want to fight with Xi Ya, well, Xi Ya's son is indeed more suitable than you, you help each other, and Lei Jin, he still wants to listen carefully, Mu Ya and His partner, Xia Wei, was here. Everyone was chatting, laughing, and busy for a long time. Finally, they cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, which was much warmer than before.

After most of the shòu people left, the tribe was deserted. The wheat that had been sown was watered once before the snow fell, and the few cold-resistant crops such as radishes, cabbage, coriander, and rough needle mushrooms were also harvested. came back.

The north wind blew overnight, and the temperature dropped sharply at night. Lei Jin got up in the morning and opened the shòu leather curtain on the window. The light transmittance of the bark paper was normal, and he could only vaguely see the whiteness outside, thinking that it must be snowing. . The three little guys huddled together in a ball, still slumbering. Grape didn't dislike the orange and pomelo, and the whole body was fluffy and hot. He was holding the orange in his arms, and his feet were still on the pomelo's belly. Jin smiled, helped them tuck the blankets, set the charcoal fire, and left a small gap in the window. Then he took the bow and arrow hanging on the wall and went out. The snow was still falling, but not very big, and the creek behind the house was also Sparkling, with a thin layer of ice.

He took the horned antelope from the rough shed. After being domesticated for most of the autumn, the horned antelope is now a lot docile. It can't be said to be well-behaved. It was very satisfied with its performance. It was given a special name for bread, with a burnt back and snow-white belly. Lei Jin felt that the name was really suitable. Even Roger praised that it was much better than the baked steamed bun at the beginning.

At this time, many animals on the rough plains have begun to move south one after another. Even so, Lei Jin himself did not dare to go deep into the rough plains. He just rode the bread and ran around the edge for two laps, until he found a gray plush. Rabbit, also picked a fruit called black bean eggplant in the bushes. The skin is green with black spots and looks ugly, but after peeling the skin, the flesh inside is purple-red, which is used for stewing. Rice, when the heat is up, all the flesh melts, the rice is sweet, fragrant, soft and glutinous, very delicious.

When got home and made breakfast with Roger, went back to the house and took the three little guys out of the bed and fed them one by one. The busy day at home began again.

Although there is a lot of food in the tribe today, the way to eat it is nothing more than roasting or boiling. As for wheat, corn and rice, most of the whole grains are boiled in a pot, and occasionally they are pounded into powder and boiled for children to eat , Lei Jin didn't have this thought before, but this time he has decided to stay, and he is not the kind of person who likes to hide and tuck, so he gathered some people and taught some relatively delicate food, simple Flower rolls, steamed buns, pancakes, noodles, rice balls and other tribes have many female xings already know, and some even make dumplings, steamed buns, pies, and vegetable boxes in a decent manner, and everyone can eat them It was a good thing at first, but the problem also came out. To do those things, you must have flour, and anyone can mash it, but since seeing the effect of the stone grinder of Lei Jin's family, everyone agrees. Everyone likes the land, the big stone grinder grinds the noodles, and the small one can squeeze fresh peanut oil and soybean oil. At this time, the weather is cold, and the females of each family just have nothing to do, so Lei Jin's family is always there every day. The crowds who come to grind noodles and squeeze oil, big and small, are dàngdàng.

Although Lei Jin likes to be lively, he can't stand this riotous method, so he asks the masons of the tribe to quickly grind some larger stones and put them in the abandoned house by the road to the west of the tribe. These craftsmen in the tribe Most of them are shòu people who are disabled and cannot go out to hunt. Usually, they mainly rely on this work in exchange for food. Lei Jinduo sent some ròu. They did it very quickly, so after more than a month, Moya and the others hunt When he came back, everything was back to normal. Although it took a bit of money, Lei Jin felt that it would be good if the family could regain peace. Besides, Xia was going to be the patriarch in the future. Now, let's make a good relationship first, so it's not a loss-making business. .

It's cold now, and Lei Jin cooks dinner himself. He wants to stew some duck ròu to make up for everyone. He's pasting corn cakes on the edge of the pot, and he feels a chill on the back of his neck.

"I'm back." When I came in just now, Xi Ya's lips were still cold.

Lei Jin shrank his neck, snorted softly, turned around in his arms, raised his hand to touch his face affectionately, and said, "I'll be back when I get back, what's the quarrel, I didn't see that I was busy."

"What is it?" His face was sticky, but when he saw Lei Jin's hands, he didn't understand anything.

Since Lei Jin admitted that he liked him a little bit, Xia Xingzhi became more and more reckless, smiled roguely, and immediately hugged the dodging person, bowed her head and kissed him, but this time it was unsatisfactory, just met, A sleepy little thing crawled out of the package under his feet.

"dad."

The author has something to say: Originally, this chapter wrote Mingya's steamed buns, but it didn't come out. The next chapter should be able to come out. Rice also knows that he has been surprisingly lazy recently. It's almost over. I feel like I've been struggling for so long, and I always want to write something about a warm life. If you don't like reading it, you can just ignore this chapter and the next chapter, and just wait for the next chapter, which is probably the final chapter. Jinjiang is so powerful now that even a little bit of ròu will be issued a brand. There should be another ròuròu when they are newly married, and the rice actually wants to be eaten.

The front desk does not come out, I will refresh it again.

137、Sweet time

Xia lay on Lei Jin's shoulder and groaned, almost forgetting this little thing.

"Dad." Bubble twisted her small body, and called out again in a daze, curled up and did not move, the knot of the package was broken, the fluffy cotton balls scattered on the ground, and the little mermaid was still there. He fell into a deep sleep, wearing a new jasmine white shirt, revealing only the golden fishtail underneath.

Lei Jin chuckled and looked around, but he didn't see anyone else's figure. He wondered, "Why did you only bring back the bubbles? What about Berg and the others?"

Xia mixed some warm water, pulled Lei Jin over to wash off the corn paste on his hands, and said, "I found the bubbles at the market."

"Found it? Why didn't you pick up some money and bring it back?" Lei Jin thought that Xi Ya was joking, so he shrugged off the water in his hands and pulled over the cloth towel hanging on the shelf.

Xia smiled and said: "It's true, I met Patriarch Leping at the market, and he was telling me about the shòu leather bag you made, when someone in the crowd shouted that there was a little mermaid dragging him at the entrance of the market. A large string of beaded mussels, looking for someone everywhere to take him to the Leopard Clan to find his father, I guess it is a bubble."

"What is Berg doing?" He left Bubble alone in the mixed market.

"I don't know about this, alright, give it to me here, take the bubble back to the house." Xia pinched Lei Jin's waist, pushed him out, cleaned it by herself, and rolled up her sleeves When he started pasting the cakes, his posture was much more proficient than Lei Jin.

"Let me come, you drink this Nuan Nuan first." Lei Jin settled the bubbles and helped Xia make a big bowl of rice flour paste with powdered sugar on the end, which was warm and sweet. He asked himself that he had a good conscience, how could Xia be allowed to cook as soon as he came back for so many days.

"Why don't you stay with them in the house?" Xia took it and took two sips.

"Bubble is still sleeping, and the three little guys are watching."