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Chapter 84 My little soft-bodied husband-in-law of the queen, he has low self-esteem 1(2/2)

Seeing that the simple stove had been cleaned up by Lu Su, and the dishes and chopsticks had been washed, she directly used the gourd and ladle to scoop a few ladles of water from the wooden bucket into the pot, and then went to light the fire.

Fortunately, Lu Su left a fire in the stove. He only needed to add some hay to ignite the fire, and then put in some dry firewood and blow it on.

After Jiang Zuilan started the fire, he heard movement at the door. When he came to the door, he saw that it was Lu Su who had returned carrying a bundle of firewood.

With his body as thin as a bamboo pole, he was panting while carrying a bundle of firewood, and his face was still a little red.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan realize that he had gone to collect firewood, and suddenly he thought of a word to describe Lu Su, which was virtuous.

If it were a normal world, naturally this word would not be used to describe men, but in this world where women dominate, everything is reversed, so there is really no problem in using this word to describe men.

Jiang Zuilan walked forward in a few steps and took the bundle of firewood from Lu Su's shoulder. Not to mention it was quite easy. It was indeed a world of female lords, and the physiques of men and women had been swapped.

"Wife, mistress." Lu Su only felt a light on his shoulders. When he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Zuilan, he only glanced at her and immediately lowered his head, grabbing the hem of his clothes with both hands, looking scared and at a loss.

Jiang Zuilan didn't say anything, and directly placed the firewood next to the stove, put the six turtle doves he had just beaten into the wooden basin, added the newly boiled water, and prepared to remove their feathers.

"Wife, Master Wife, I'll do it." Lu Su looked at the six turtle doves in the wooden basin and swallowed subconsciously. He had hardly eaten meat, so he realized that he was a little rude and hurriedly rushed to work.

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It must be said that in her memory, this Lu Su was a hard-working man who worked hard at home, and was indeed very virtuous.

"I'll do it." Actually, she wasn't used to instructing others to do things, so she decided to do it herself.

"Wife, it's me who is the wife..." Lu Su said uncomfortably. In his impression, Jiang Zuilan had never done such menial work. It was also because the woman worked in the kitchen far away, and most women would not do such trivial housework.

Everything is a man's obligation, and in his concept, he thinks that washing and cooking are a man's business.

"Can you do this?" Jiang Zuilan looked at the other party with a look of fear and fear. He was so frightened that he almost cried and stopped insisting.

Lu Su lowered his head and hummed softly.

Fortunately, Jiang Zuilan turned around and left the house, lighting a fire at the door and preparing to roast turtle dove meat. Otherwise, when the other party saw her, he would look nervous and frightened, and his hands and feet would be uncoordinated.

When Lu Su was almost finished, she entered the kitchen.

"You stew those four turtles, and I'll roast these two." Jiang Zuilan picked up the two turtle doves, and ignored Lu Su's low response and the horrified look in his eyes, and simply added some salt and pepper.

and ginger, take it to the gate of the courtyard, skewer it on a stick, put it on the fire and slowly roast it.

About half an hour later, the two turtle doves in Jiang Zuilan's hands were already browned, so she took them into the house.

Looking up, he saw Lu Su skimming the foam from the soup. Seeing Jiang Zuilan suddenly come in, his hands shook in fright, he quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Wife, Master Wife, I, I didn't eat secretly."

, I really didn’t eat it secretly.”

Jiang Zuilan was a little speechless. She didn't say that he ate it secretly. No, the key point of the problem was not here!

She said it as if she wasn't going to give him food. Although if it were the original owner, she would definitely be so suspicious and wouldn't give him a meat star to eat, but that's not her. She's not that stingy.

"I don't doubt you, nor do I think so, okay? Okay, let's get ready to eat." Jiang Zuilan took down the roasted turtle dove meat. Not to mention that this turtle dove is not thin at all, it only weighs about half a catty.

After searching for a long time on the chopping board made of slate, I only found a basin. I thought that the soup in the pot would be filled with this basin later, so I had to go out to the hillside in front of the house, picked two banana leaves, and used

After washing it with water, temporarily put the roasted turtle dove meat on the leaves of the small broken table.

As soon as it was put away, Lu Su came out with a basin of prepared turtledove soup, and hurriedly put it on the table. When he put it on the table, his slender hands were still red from the heat.

Uh, Lu Su, don't you know what to use to cushion such a hot pot? Doesn't it hurt if you have to make your hands so hot?

But she couldn't talk about it, so she had to get a basin of cold water, soak a white sweat towel in some cold water, and put it on Lu Su's hand.

"Use this to ice it up." Jiang Zuilan said expressionlessly.

Lu Su suddenly received what Jiang Zuilan gave him, and was still a little dazed. When he heard this, his heart suddenly moved, as if he couldn't understand why the person in front of him suddenly cared about him.

After being stunned for half a minute, he lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you."

Jiang Zuilan hummed after hearing his words.

If it weren't for my good ears, I probably wouldn't have been able to hear him speaking so quietly.

"Sit down and eat." Jiang Zuilan didn't raise her head to look at him, but sat on the broken chair with a few bamboo patches.

Lu Su watched her sit on the tattered chair, lowered her head and moved the better chair in front of him, "My wife, you sit on this chair."

It turns out that the broken chair was made when Jiang Zuilan lost a bet. When he came back and saw him doing laundry, he hit him with a chair and smashed it. Normally, he would not sit in this chair, but would sit in this chair by himself.

Who knew that today she not only used her own broken bowl and sat on her own broken chair, but also let him eat at the table, which made him a little flattered.

Jiang Zuilan didn't even look at him and said directly, "No, let's sit down and eat first."

Jiang Zuilan looked at the other person sitting in a small corner in front of the chair, sitting there without daring to move, presumably because he didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

He sighed and directly brought him a roasted turtle dove and handed it to him, "Take it and eat it quickly."

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