A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 342
Meng Yan replied through the door: "I like it very much."

"Then, is your married life going well?" Xu Chenfang asked again.

"Very good." Meng Yan said.

Xu Chenfang was sitting on the bench under the porch, with his back leaning against the porch pillars, he picked up a dead branch, and leisurely tossed it into pieces in his hands, saying: "Cousin Auntie, men can't Get used to it, the more you get used to him, the more he will push forward."

Meng Yan deeply agreed and said, "That's not true!"

Yin Heng paused, and looked up at her noncommittally.

Meng Yan caught his gaze coldly, felt suffocated, and immediately added: "But my husband is not a person who pushes his feet. He said he doesn't need me to get used to him, as long as I cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Xu Shenfang asked, "Cooperate with you for what?"

Yin Heng simply put down his pen, leaned back slightly on the chair, and looked at her leisurely.

Meng Yan's throat tightened immediately, and she replied, "Well, it's the cooperation between husband and wife. Don't you know what cooperation is?"

After a while, Xu Shenfang said: "Ah Nai, are you stupid? He wants you to cooperate with him, but isn't that just spoiling him in disguise?"

Meng Yan nodded and muttered, "I somehow feel that what you said makes sense."

In this regard, Xu Shenfang taught her: "To cooperate is to ask him to cooperate with you."

Meng Yan suddenly raised her eyes and met Yin Heng's gaze again, and she couldn't help reminding him: "Master, have you finished writing? You should continue writing, it's time to eat later."

Yin Heng said: "It's finished."

After the handwriting dried, he folded the letter paper, sealed it, and handed it to Chong Xian.

Chongxian retreated respectfully.

Yin Heng pushed the seat back, Shi Shiran got up and walked towards Meng Yan.

Meng Yan couldn't care less about chatting with Xu Shenfang anymore, she felt that she needed to concentrate on dealing with the person in front of her.

Meng Yan said: "Did you hear, Xu Chenfang said, you should also cooperate with me."

"Well, how do I cooperate?"

"It's like wearing socks," Meng Yan said, "I feel comfortable not wearing socks, but you insist on me wearing them. This is not cooperative."

Yin Heng sat down slowly on the side of the couch, held Meng Yan's feet with one hand, and took off her silk socks, raised her eyebrows vaguely, and said: "I don't want to wear them, so I don't have to wear them now .”

Meng Yan twitched her foot subconsciously, but she couldn't pull it away with his hand holding it slightly and forcefully.

The warmth of his palms against the soles of her feet made Meng Yan feel more crispy and soft than wolf fur.

Yin Heng held her for a while, warmed her up, and then stuffed it back into the fur under the blanket.

Meng Yan asked: "Why did you wear it just now, and now you don't have to wear it?"

Yin Heng whispered with a warm face: "I was dazzled just now."

More importantly, there was a third person in the room. Even though this third person didn't have the courage to look up, he still didn't want anyone to have the slightest chance to see it.

Meng Yan: "Aren't you writing a letter? How did it dazzle you?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, before Yin Heng could answer, she understood it herself.So he's been looking at her from the corner of his eye?
Meng Yan couldn't tell what she felt, her heart was pounding in a mess, and she said, "Well, I will try not to shake you when you are doing business in the future."

At the dinner table in the evening, Mrs. Xia kept serving dishes to Xu Shenfang, saying: "A few days ago you didn't come to recuperate, I saw that you have indeed lost a lot of weight. You should eat more and make up for it."

Xu Shenfang thanked her, and Xia Shi asked again: "Ah Nam said that your house had guests last night, did you enjoy the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Xu Chenfang said without a trace: "A few businessmen from other places have come, and they have to entertain one or two at home."

Meng Yan said: "Mother, don't worry about this, his family's New Year's Eve dinner is much better than ours."

Xu Shenfang said: "Oh, I still feel the New Year's flavor here at Biao Auntie's place, so it really looks like New Year's Eve."

Xia Shi was overjoyed, and said: "Then after you recover from your injury, come here often."

Xu Chenfang ate a bowl of rice and added a second bowl.

He didn't eat much from last night to today, he was really hungry, and Meng Yan didn't argue with him.

When Meng Yan was serving food for Yin Heng, Xu Wenxu and Shen Fang suddenly said: "By the way, Ah Nan and Wang Xing are married. Although it is a matter of two people, they both live under the same roof. In the future, Wang Xing will bully her." You, don't hold back, tell your cousin in time." He looked at Meng Yan with a smile, "If cousin is hard to say, you can tell cousin."

Meng Yan rolled her eyes, "Let's eat your meal."

Xu Shenfang sighed: "My cousin is married, so she will look down on me as a cousin."

Xia shivered and said, "Ah Nai, what did you say? Your cousin is right. Chen Fang finally came here, please be polite to him."

Meng Yan used to feel a little sad for him, but now he is gone.

I'm afraid this guy is not a curse!
After the meal, the bowls and chopsticks were cleaned up, and everyone sat in the main room to warm up by the fire.

The charcoal fire in the stove was burning red, and a wave of warm heat rose up.

Meng Yan took out the plum wine and tasted it while warming herself by the fire.

Meng Yan considered that Xu Chenfang was still injured and it was not suitable for him to drink, so she didn't prepare for him.

But she made a can for herself, and before she had time to take a few sips, she was snatched away by Xu Chenfang. He tasted it with the bamboo tube in his mouth, squinted and said: "No wonder you like it, this The wine is sweet."

Meng Yan said, "Can you drink alcohol with your current body?"

Xu Chenfang looked at her, and said: "Why not? I spent a long time recuperating lightly for this meal, what's wrong with drinking a little wine from you now. What's more, the wine is not strong."

Seeing that he was indeed in better spirits than before, and the pot of wine was not powerful, Meng Yan let him go.

Xu Shenfang had only seen Meng Yan drink this before, but now it was the first time to taste it, and he felt that it had a special taste.

So he sat side by side with Meng Yan and Yin Heng by the stove, silently drinking plum wine.

Meng Yan suddenly asked, "What happened to your finger?"

Xu Chenfang spread out her hands, her palms were fair, but the tips of her fingers were so red that there was a trace of blood.

She noticed it while eating, but only asked now.

Xu Chenfang raised her eyebrows nonchalantly, and said, "I was stabbed."

"How did you get stabbed?"

Xu Shenfang said: "When I went to the grave today, I saw a pine branch falling on the top of the grave, so I reached out to take it. How could the pine needles be so thin that they would pierce people."

After a while, Meng Yan asked again: "Yan'er, how do you plan to settle down?"

Xu Shenfang said: "Stay at home, anyway, there is no shortage of her bowl and chopsticks."

Meng Yan thought, that's fine too, with Xu Shenfang taking care of her, Yan'er was spared the suffering of being displaced, and Fengwu Nine Springs should feel relieved.

She looked at the charcoal fire jumping on the stove, and said after deliberation: "In the future, you will be well. She doesn't want you to have a burden in your heart, and she doesn't want you to live with guilt."

(End of this chapter)