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"Sister-in-law Naixiang, what are you talking about?"

"I just went to the old forest to hunt, not to die. And I went to the old forest not just to pay back the money. You also know the situation of our family. If you want to live a good life, you must find a way to make more money."

“I think hunting is very good, and I personally like hunting.”

"Also, don't talk about marrying Li Hu in the future, otherwise, wouldn't the help I helped you today be in vain?"

Li Qingshan said.

"Alas!"

Wang Naixiang let out a long sigh, with a look of helplessness on his face. Li Qingshan was determined to enter the old forest, but he couldn't persuade him.

Immediately.

He took out an egg from his arms and said: "Qingshan, it's still warm, eat it quickly!!"

After saying that, he handed it over to Li Qingshan.

The egg had just been taken out of his arms, still retaining the residual warmth of Naixiang. When Li Qingshan reached out to take the egg, he inevitably came into contact with Wang Naixiang's slender fingers. A touch of softness came to Li Qingshan, which was very helpful to him, but Wang Naixiang hurriedly retracted his hand, Xiafei's cheeks.

The widow’s heart was racing, and she even dared not look directly into Li Qingshan’s eyes.

The straw pile next to him exuded the fragrance of straw, mixed with Wang Naixiang's body fragrance, and there was no one around. This gave Li Qingshan an urge to crush Wang Naixiang into the straw pile next to him.

"Sister-in-law Naixiang, if your parents-in-law find out about this, why don't they beat you to death?" Li Qingshan took the egg and said with a skip in his heart.

In this day and age, eggs are as good as meat.

On weekdays, ordinary farmers are reluctant to eat it. They only eat it during festivals, when they are sick, or when they give birth to children.

Wang Naixiang’s status in the family is inherently low.

“You can’t eat them even during the holidays, and there are countless eggs in rural homes, and you’ll know if there’s one missing.

There are a few eggs at home.

Zhao Gui and his wife must have suspected Wang Naixiang immediately.

When the time comes, a beating will be inevitable.

“It doesn’t matter, it’s already cooked anyway and there’s no way it can be put back.”

"Qingshan, eat quickly!"

"Don't you want to go hunting in the old forest? You need to supplement your nutrition so that you have the strength to hunt, right?"

Wang Naixiang said in a soft voice.

“If it was in the previous life, I would have refused in every possible way, then stuffed the egg back into Wang Naixiang’s hand, let Wang Naixiang eat the egg, turned around and left, thinking that she was thinking of Wang Naixiang.

In fact, this is the worst way to deal with it.

When a woman brings you food, she will feel a sense of accomplishment and be happy when you eat it.

In previous lives, this was called emotional value.

Li Qingshan stopped opening it, peeled the egg and bit into half of it. The strong aroma of the native eggs instantly filled his taste buds. It was not easy to eat such authentic native eggs in his previous life.

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After Wang Naixiang saw Li Qingshan eat half of the eggs in one bite, a sense of accomplishment suddenly arose in her heart. Wang Naixiang was very happy to be able to do something for Li Qingshan.

“Sister-in-law Naixiang, let’s take half for each of us!”

Li Qingshan handed the other half towards Wang Naixiang’s mouth.

"Ah, this...isn't good!"

"Eggs are supposed to supplement nutrients for you men. What am I going to do if I'm a woman eating them?"

Wang Naixiang refused.

"Sister-in-law Naixiang, you are not willing to eat even half an egg. If you get angry in the future, how can you possibly trouble me?"

"No refutation allowed!"

"Come on, open your mouth!"

After Li Qingshan said this, he handed the egg in his hand towards Naixiang’s sister-in-law’s mouth.

"Ah...!"

Wang Naixiang has never behaved like this with a man. Just as he made a sound, half of Li Qingshan's egg was already stuffed into his mouth. He had to obediently swallow the still warm egg into his mouth.

Chewing it carefully, the aroma of free-range eggs fills your taste buds.

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