Chapter 996 Ordinary Mountain Days

The children were playing wild here, either running on the mountain or going to the lake to catch fish, while Gu Qingya, Mo Susu, and Ning Xinxin followed the man up the mountain, living a fulfilling and busy life.

The work on the mountain was basically over, and Ji Chenghua took Su Chuchu back to the capital first.

But there is still some work to do in the follow-up, Leng Jingyuan and the others will continue to stay here.

The three of them didn't go up the mountain that day, they sat under the jujube tree in the courtyard, all three of them were talking with needles and threads in their hands.

Both Mo Susu and Ning Xinxin were on their honeymoon, and Gu Qingya looked at the clothes in their hands with an ambiguous expression: "Why do you see that all of you are making men's clothes these days, and you don't make a few of them yourself? Very happy."

Mo Susu squinted: "Are you living happily?"

Gu Qingya was happy: "Of course I'm happy, how can I sit here and make clothes by myself if I'm not happy? Xinxin, are you right?"

Before Ning Xinxin could speak, seeing that the three of them had learned flying needle threading one by one, Mo Susu suddenly smiled: "I really never dreamed that we would sit in the yard and do it by hand like this." clothing."

Ning Xinxin chuckled: "There are too many things I can't think of, let alone my legs that can only dance, and I can go up the mountain to learn how to plant trees."

The weather is hot, and we don't bring much change of clothes, but there is a lot of rain in spring, so we can't change without making a few more clothes.

The women of them are fine, and it’s okay to wear clothes for two days on a rainy day, but those big men and children are not good. They are covered in mud or sweat all day long. If they don’t change their clothes, they will stink faint.

Gu Qingya's craftsmanship is really not very good, not even as good as Ning Xinxin's, but she can't let other women do Leng Jingyuan's underwear.

In fact, it is really ancient. She feels that people are really changeable. In modern times, even shorts are made by others. How can there be so much attention?

But now she just felt that it was awkward for Leng Jingyuan to wear underwear made by others.

If you can't do it manually, you will want to change.

While meditating, Mo Susu asked strangely: "What are you thinking about? You are so engrossed."

Gu Qingya glanced at her: "I was thinking, making clothes by hand is really too slow..."

Mo Susu rolled his eyes: "So what if it's too slow? We don't study mechanics, otherwise we can get a few sewing machines out."

Gu Qingya smiled: "If you know the structure of the sewing machine, maybe it won't be a problem."

Immediately, Mo Susu's eyeballs dropped, and her small face was shining brightly: "You mean...you mean that as long as you know the structure of this sewing machine, you are capable of making it?"

Ning Xinxin also got excited: "You can try this one. Although I don't know much about machinery, my grandmother in my family has an old-fashioned sewing machine, which is older than me. She helped her thread threads, belts, and bobbins since she was a child. , I can still draw this rough structure if I think about it..."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Susu jumped up: "Xinxin, you are amazing! Hurry up and draw!"

When the three were excited, several big men came back.

Seeing the three big men holding three handfuls of azalea, each one's eyes widened.

The red mountain flowers reflected three big black faces, and the three looked at each other: Are these three people in heat today?

Although they couldn't be good wives and mothers in ancient times, everyone sent flowers, so they had to be virtuous and brought them herbal tea one by one.

"You were so happy just now, did you know that we came back from picking flowers for you?"

Mo Susu glared at the frightened Lan Ruiyang: "Where did you learn this way of coaxing little girls? Come on, can't you learn it somewhere?"

Lan Ruiyang, who was drinking tea, spit out the tea in his mouth with a "plop": "Susu! Where can I learn it? Can't I go to the mountains and learn from trees?"

This is a pair of lovers who are happy. Everyone watched their husband and wife bickering, and they were all smiling happily.

After drinking tea for a while, dinner is about to start. Today the villa slaughtered pigs, and Mo Susu clamored for roasted pig knuckles. The pig knuckles have already been cooked and the charcoal stove has been put on.

Each family sat on one side, Xiaocao and Dengdeng were clamoring for food, and Leng Jingyuan explained how to eat it with a gentle face.

Gu Qingya made the meal, made a bowl of clear soup for everyone and sat down, then took her twisting son to sit down: "Okay, sit down and don't move, the table will be overturned in a while and nothing will be left It's time to eat. It's not baked yet, don't worry."

Deng Deng is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but his old mother.

Being pulled by the old lady, he sat down obediently.

As soon as it was quiet, he jumped up again when he saw the other side: "Little uncle, I want to eat your roasted pork knuckle!"

It turned out that Lan Ruiyang had just baked one and was about to secretly feed it to his wife, but he was discovered right away!
Pretending to be fierce, Lan Ruiyang glared at Xiaodengdeng: "Stinky boy, let your father bake it for you!"

Where can Deng Deng listen? He jumped off the table and ran over: "Auntie, uncle is a bad person, you take me to sleep tonight, not him!"

In an instant, Lan Ruiyang looked like shit... This was Mo Susu's way of threatening him.

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter, Mo Susu's face flushed...

When Xiaocao and Dengdeng ate the pig's knuckle, Gu Qingya was about to eat, but she took out a sliced ​​pig's knuckle and put it in her bowl.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Jingyuan was peeling off a pig's knuckle with a small knife one by one, and he cut off a piece and distributed it to the three of them in turn, but he didn't get half of it on himself...

Raising her head, Gu Qingya realized that the three men were doing the same thing.

In an instant, a smile appeared on her lips, and a big mouthful of rice was put into her mouth.

Perhaps ordinary staying together is more happiness than any glory and wealth.

After eating, taking a bath, and the two children sleeping, Leng Jingyuan went back to the house.

It was still cool at night in the villa in March, and when he entered the house, the quilt had already been rolled out.

Leng Jingyuan approached the kang and lifted the quilt, and a faint fragrance rose into his nostrils. He has lived in this room for many years, but only these days he feels so happy sleeping here.

He is very familiar with this fragrance, it is a special smell unique to his little girl, and it is because of this fragrance that it makes him lose his mind from time to time.

Two days ago, Deng Deng caught a cold and slept on their kang all the time, and he didn't even dare to touch them in those two days.

Today the kid is sleeping in the middle, Leng Jingyuan is a little impatient.

Gu Qingya had been lying on the bed for quite a while, just when she was a little dazed, a tall figure pressed up, and before she could make a sound, someone took off her clothes three times and five times.

"Ayuan..."

Just when Gu Qingya opened her mouth, Leng Jingyuan's big hand started to move away, and her heavy nasal voice showed his eagerness: "Ya'er, I miss you so much..."

Just after the words were finished, there was a gust of storm-like attack, and Gu Qingya was bent over like a willow in the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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