Chapter 117 I raised my husband in ancient times (6)
"It doesn't matter, I'm very strong. Besides, the most important thing for him now is to study and gain fame. Just leave all these trivial matters to me!"
With that said, Jiang Tang picked up the ax in the corner and walked out.
There were thick tree roots outside the house. Jiang Tang casually picked up a strong wooden pillar and threw it on the ground. He placed the picked root on the wooden pillar and picked up the ax to chop it down. The thick root was easily divided into two.
At this time, slight footsteps came from behind, and Lin Chaomu stood aside and said coldly.
"I'll do it."
Jiang Tang turned his head and saw that the young man had rolled up his sleeves, revealing two white and boney wrists. The two pairs of plain hands under the wrists were as slender as jade, with clear joints. They looked very good when holding a pen.
Seeing these hands, all Jiang Tang could think about was:
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking...
How can you use these beautiful hands to chop wood? !
"No, you go back to study, I will chop it up soon."
Lin Chaomu frowned. Naturally, he wouldn't rush to get a job, but he didn't want to go back to the house to read. He just stood there and watched Jiang Tang chop wood.
For the strong Jiang Tang, chopping firewood was as easy as eating melon seeds. In a short while, he had chopped a large basket of dry firewood.
Jiang Tang delivered firewood to the pot house, while Mother Lin was cleaning the suet.
The white suet looked shiny and shiny, and there was a layer of oil stains floating on the water. Jiang Tang leaned over to take a look.
"Auntie, what's for lunch?"
This body has a big appetite and can eat five men's portions in one meal. After one morning, Jiang Tang was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.
Mother Lin smiled.
"Rice soaked in lard, I'll replenish it for you."
"..."
Rice soaked in lard... No matter how picky this tiger girl Jiang Tang is, she won't be able to eat a bowl of rice soaked in oil. What's the difference between this and drinking oil?
However, such a meal is already a very rich meal for ordinary farmers.
Jiang Tang swallowed his saliva and wanted to go out and think about life, but he happened to be face to face with Lin Chaomu.
The young man's face was expressionless. Although he was a little cold, he would still nod and say hello when he saw Jiang Tang. This was generally the case between ordinary couples who treated each other like guests.
If Jiang Tang didn't know how dependent Lin Chaomu was at this moment, she might have thought that the young man had already accepted her.
But at this moment, on the task panel, the dependency value column -55, has not changed at all.
It meant that the young man in front of him who looked calm on the surface was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit when he saw her in his heart.
Moreover, this kind of disgust is difficult to change and has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.
It’s understandable when you think about it.
The proud young man who was originally talented and handsome and had a bright future now had to surrender to a woman. Moreover, this woman was not only talentless and handsome, but also a reckless and rude pig butcher.
This era has such strict requirements for women. Women like Jiang Tang, not to mention Lin Chaomu, might not even look down on her with the beard this morning.
It can be imagined that Lin Chaomu can control his disgust now, and how much endurance it takes to stay under the same roof with Jiang Tang.
Fortunately, the young man had been tough and smart since he was a child, and he had a profound understanding of the situation. He was able to understand the current situation and control his emotions. Otherwise, Jiang Tang, who claimed to be the most beautiful woman in five thousand years, had a violent temper and might have kicked Lin Chaomu's head off on the spot.
While eating, Jiang Tang held a bucket of rice and chewed it.
Mother Lin kept trying to pour the lard in the pot to Jiang Tang, but Jiang Tang stopped her.
"Auntie, I smell the smell of lard all day long, and I really don't want to eat lard. You and Ziqing can eat more, and I can just eat rice."
(End of chapter)