The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man

Second Brother is a rough man with an imposing presence, just standing next to him feels suffocating, and he doesn’t have a careful heart like Qinghe.

She discovered that in this family, it was most stress-free to get along with Fourth Brother.

“Achoo!” The spicy fragrance of braised pig’s large intestine made her sneeze.

Xiao Qinghe looked at her worriedly, “Qingyue, you should go rest in the room. I’ll call you when it’s ready.”

“It’s fine.” She walked into the kitchen, took the spatula from Xiao Qinghe, and added a big bowl of stir-fried pork intestine to Little Bastard’s bowl. “Although braised pig’s large intestine is delicious and cheap, it’s good to treat Little Bastard to some meat once in a while.”

Little Bastard knew that there was something delicious, and could no longer contain its excitement. It immediately stood up on its hind legs, holding its head high.

Su Qingyue placed the big bowl of stir-fried pork intestine in the corner for it, and the little guy “owoo…” went over and devoured it joyfully.

“Fourth Brother, you’ve been busy all morning. Have you eaten breakfast yet?” She handed the spatula back to him.

He nodded slightly, noticing a naughty strand of her hair at her temple, he raised his hand to help her tuck the hair behind her ear, but she beat him to it.

His hand stiffened in midair while pretending to reach for the salt.

She looked puzzled, “Fourth Brother, didn’t you just add salt?”

“Oh,” he said awkwardly, “I forgot.”

She looked at him, “Your mind seems elsewhere. Are you worried about something?”

“No…” he mumbled.

She didn’t force him to talk if he didn’t want to.

A while later, Xiao Yishan returned, and Qinghe scooped the two big pots of braised pig’s large intestine into two baskets with washed and cushioned tree leaves.

Once filled, Su Qingyue covered the baskets with two large banana leaves and placed a stack of tree leaves and a scale on top of them.

It was almost six o’clock in the morning now.

Su Qingyue picked up the carrying pole, preparing to leave.

As for the basket used for pork fat, it was dirty despite being washed yesterday and wasn’t suitable for holding cooked food, so she put it in his big basket with one of the two baskets containing stir-fried pork intestine.

This way, she only needed to carry one shoulder pole.

Xiao Yishan instructed, “It’s no problem if you can’t sell it all, just bring it back, and we’ll eat it ourselves.”

She smiled, “Not only will it sell out, but I think it’ll also sell very well.”

“Qingyue, be careful on the road.” Xiao Qinghe was sitting in a wheelchair, his clear gaze never leaving her.

She looked at his elegant and sickly pale face.

He had been paralyzed for over four years.

Without a wheelchair before.

In other words, he hadn’t left the house for more than four years, and was bedridden.

If it had been her, she would have gone crazy long ago.

But Fourth Brother never showed any negative emotions.

He was such a rare young man.

Su Qingyue felt compassion, “Fourth Brother, why don’t you come with me?”

When her words fell, Xiao Qinghe froze.

Even Xiao Yishan’s stern face was full of surprise.

The three people were in the yard at the moment, the window of the master bedroom was open, and Xiao Yuchuan inside heard it. His brows furrowed slightly, but he didn’t object.

Fourth Brother hadn’t been out for so many years.

If he was willing to go, even though it might be a little more trouble for his wife on the road, it would be good for him to get out and relax his mind. But he also worried that Fourth Brother would cause trouble for his wife.