Jack Ma only remembered a very important thing after lying down at night: "Wife, what should I do if you go to be a cook for someone else?"

"You find a short job," Hua Mengyue was held in his arms. She felt hot and made a profit: "When you have free time, come back to hunt, and don't have free time, you can work for others. All the wealthy families are in charge of food and accommodation."

Ma Yunfei caught fire by her, and it was already hot, so he reached out and pressed her tightly: "My wife, I still think..."

"Stop, wait and talk about opening a store." Hua Mengyue pulled his hand: "Don't press me, hot."

"My wife, I'm also very hot."

His voice was deep, and he pressed her on her shoulder and turned her over, pressing her down directly: "Wife, please help me with diarrhea..."

Hua Mengyue hated him: "You are getting more and more lustful now."

“Because I grew up.”

He spoke, his face blushed.

Hua Mengyue didn't understand: "What?"

He has grown up now? Didn’t he have grown up long ago? He was saying this... he was complaining, and he felt something [at the base of his legs]. He woke up and suddenly blushed.

"Ma Yunfei, you are a hooligan now... Uh..."

Ma Yunfei ate her coquettishness and said with a low smile: "I'm just a hooligan to you."

...

The moonlight was clear, and through the window edges, clouds floated by, covering half of the shadows, blocking the unknown [spring tide] that night.

I was speechless all night, and it rained early the next morning.

The rain in June comes and leaves quickly.

As soon as the rain came, Hua Mengyue found a problem at home - the yard was muddy, and the tables and stools that were originally placed in the yard were particularly ugly when they were soaked in the rain.

"We have to lay a piece of land here, and we have to build a pergola at the table." She planned and discussed with Jack Ma: "Don't we have stones and bricks? If we don't build a house for the time being, we can use those stones first."

"I think our family should build a house." Ma Yunfei turned around and looked at the house, dark and old.

"It's great, how warm it is to live here," Hua Mengyue didn't advocate building. If she wanted to build a house, she would build the house together when she started the courtyard wall. Now she said, she whispered: "Don't you want me to open a shop? We have to save money."

"Oh, yes, I'll open a pastry shop for you and save money." Ma Yunfei really forgot, and then he remembered it and scratched his head: "Then I should be a little more... Daughter-in-law, am I so stupid?"

He himself felt that he was really stupid and many things were obvious, and he had to point them out, just as the master said at the beginning: he had little brains.

"No," Hua Mengyue said seriously: "You are not stupid at all. You are just simple in your mind and kind, you don't know that people's hearts are sinister, and you have no long-term plans. Don't care what others say. You are my man, I have the final say."

Look, he is really his good wife.

He suddenly reached out and hugged her hard, with a look of excitement: "Then I'll go and lay the yard."

Hua Mengyue hurriedly grabbed him: "What's the hurry?"

The rain has just stopped and the clouds have not yet dissipated. Now we should cook first.

The porridge Ma Yunfei made yesterday was left with half a bowl of it - it was not because he made a lot, but because Grandma Li saw that it was porridge, so she ate very little.

Before it was sour yet, Hua Mengyue directly added water to the pot, added vegetable leaves and meat, and made porridge.

The weather has not cleared up, and Grandma Li slid a little when she came here. It seems that the land cannot be paved. Hua Mengyue and Ma Yunfei tried to move the stones together, and soon a small stone road connected to the gate and the table in the yard, extended to the door of the main hall, connected to the kitchen, and led to Grandma Li.

Hua Mengyue carried her skirt and exposed her shoes, and walked happily step by step: "Haha, this way, you won't get dirty."

Ma Yunfei said: "It's okay if you don't carry your skirt."

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