Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

"Accept it, they don't like to eat, it's all because I wanted to sell some money to feed it."

Lin Yu helped Lin Zhuang put the chicken in. If there is a hen, you can lay the eggs, and then the family can make up for it.

"Then I'll go back first. There are a lot of firewood on my back today, and I have to pack them up, so it's easy to use during the winter."

Lin Zhuang put the basket on his back and said.

"Stay and have dinner before leaving." Tang Ama asked to stay.

"Yes, it's not bad at that time, eat a meal before leaving." Tang Feng also invited.

Lin Zhuang thought about his second brother's craftsmanship and swallowed involuntarily, but when he thought of his own Ama's instructions, he shook his head and left.

"This kid is really, very sincere," Tang Ama sighed after sending Lin Zhuang away. "You haven't said a kiss yet, right?"

Lin Yu nodded.

"The eldest brother is honest and honest, so I want to find a shrewd person to support him."

Tang Ama nodded with deep feeling, "This is what a father thinks about children. Anyway, he is also young. Just take it easy."

Didn't he just find a husband with such a good match for Tang Feng?

At dinner in the evening, Tang Ama smiled and mentioned the Lin family’s delivery of chickens. Father Tang shook his head with a smile, "Lao Lin just makes people unable to guess what he thinks. There are too many chickens. I will give it to you tomorrow. Weave a strong and thick fence to surround it."

Tang Feng took a bite of the fragrant white flour cake. Hearing what Tang's father said, he lowered his head and took a sip of the medicated porridge. He secretly said, this is how his father-in-law is confusing. In his opinion, except for his honest husband Normally, the Lin family is afraid that there is no brain hole that can be understood by mortals.

After eating and resting for half an hour, Tang Feng returned to the room and took a pack of herbal medicines and added it to the bathtub. Wormwood, a kind of aromatic substance, can invigorate blood and clear the collaterals, regulate qi and blood, remove cold and dampness, and stop bleeding. , Sleep well, warm the menstruation effect.

After a brief wash outside the basin, Tang Feng got into the bathtub.

When Tang Feng returned to the room after washing, Lin Yu was draping her freshly washed long hair, tilting her head and wiping gently with a dry cloth.

Tang Feng stepped forward and lightly took Buppa and wiped it off for Lin Yu.

"You do so many things every day, fortunately."

Lin Yu looked at the two figures reflected in the bronze mirror, and shook his head slightly, "This is our home."

Tang Feng pursed his mouth and smiled, his actions were gentle for fear of hurting Lin Yu a little bit. He did something good in his previous life, and only in this life he sent such a good person to his life.

After the hair was wiped dry, Lin Yu went out and hung the wet cloth on the rope on the eaves.

When Tang Feng took off his coat in the room and was about to rest, he found Lin Yu's coat accidentally slipped to the ground, so he stretched out his hand and picked it up. Unexpectedly, a handkerchief fell out of his pocket.

Tang Feng picked it up and looked at it. This is not his own husband's embroidery work. Lin Yu's embroidery work is very exquisite. The mandarin duck on this handkerchief is long and fat. At first glance, Tang Feng thought it was a duck.

Who gave this to my husband? Is it the Lin family brother? Tang Feng thought for a while, still stuffed Lin Yu into his pockets, put their clothes on the cupboard, and lay down on the quilt.

Lin Yu closed the door, went to bed, and turned off the light.

Tang Feng thought of the handkerchief, and was struggling for a long day, still afraid that someone would peep at his husband, so he held Lin Yu's hand and asked gently.

"I just saw a handkerchief embroidered with ducks when I put my clothes on. Your embroidery is not so rough. Did your brother give it to you?"

Lin Yu squeezed Tang Feng's hand.

"What kind of duck? It's a pair of mandarin ducks. It's a new wedding given to us by Wu De."

"Wu De?!"

Tang Feng almost propped himself up and sat up, but he was afraid that his husband would be too mad, so he pressed his nerves desperately, "I haven't heard the name very much yet." He heard the name of a man, but who Family guys also give people handkerchiefs as gifts.

Lin Yu thought of the thin figure and smiled timidly, and sighed something about Wu De to Tang Feng.

After listening to Tang Feng, he always felt that Wu De was just a little cabbage!

However, people like this generally have a dark side in their hearts. Their husbands are honest and kind, and they don't know if they can't be shamed.

Tang Feng thought, hugging Lin Yu's body tightly, "Everyone has his own destiny. If you can help in the future, please help. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. We should try our best not to engage in too much extraneous matters in the family. ."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, I know, go to bed, it's late." Lin Yu replied

Holding Tang Feng, warming Tang Feng's warm body with his own body.

Tang Feng kissed Lin Yu's cheek, feeling each other's body temperature, and it didn't take long for the two of them to fall into a deep sleep.

A few days later, Lin Yu saw that most of the firewood in the backyard was not very burnt firewood, so he took a scimitar, rope, and a large basket, ready to make some wood firewood for the cold winter. Be prepared.

Tang Feng was studying medicine at the Li family at the moment, and Lin Yu was alone in his home. It was still early in the day. Lin Yu thought about the delay so that he would not miss the cooking time, so he locked the courtyard door and went out.

When he was about to leave the village, Lin Yu greeted him with an extremely delicate face who was wearing a gown made of fabrics a little better than ordinary farmers.

This is Wenqing, the "village flower" in the village. It is also the dream lover in the hearts of Hu Qiang and many unmarried men.

Lin Yu and Wen Qing had no communication, and they never even said a word.

As the two passed by, Wen Qing's body suddenly tilted towards Lin Yu's side, and Lin Yu reflexively supported Wen Qing, "Is it okay?"

Lin Yu’s slightly **** magnetic sound made Wen Qing, who was suffering from foot pain, stunned. Although he could guess that this was the foreign brother when he looked at Lin Yu’s figure, the voice made Wen Qing’s heart move. The person in the dream has the same voice as Lin Yu.

"My ankle is twisted."

Wen Qing frowned delicately, looked at Lin Yu with full eyes and said softly, and the center of gravity of her body also shifted to Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yuren didn't have much thoughts, and seeing Wen Qing's appearance seemed really painful, he put down the basket and squatted down to Wen Qing and said to Wen Qing, "Come on, I'll carry you home."

Wen Qing looked down for a moment and said softly, "Then I will trouble you."

In the end, he leaned his body much slenderer than Lin Yu onto Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yu held the back basket in one hand, and lightly clasped Wen Qing's thigh with the other. Following Wen Qing's directions, he sent Wen Qing back to Wen's house.

Wen's courtyard door was closed tightly. After Lin Yu put Wen Qing down, he was about to knock on the door. Wen Qing stopped him with a smile, "There is no one at home at the moment, I will come by myself."

As he said, he stood on tiptoe and opened the courtyard door, "Come in and sit for a while."

Lin Yu looked at the back basket in his hand, thinking about his plan before going out, and shook his head subconsciously. His work has not been finished yet!

Unexpectedly, Wenqing cried out painfully when he saw him like this. Lin Yu was startled, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qing twisted his ankle slightly, and smiled pitifully at Lin Yu, "Xu is a sprained ankle."

Lin Yu watched him behave like this and stood at the gate of the courtyard again, feeling unbearable, so he put the back basket at the gate of the courtyard and helped Wen Qing into the house.

Wen Qing smelled the refreshing smell of Lin Yu's body without rouge, a little lost, if this person is not a brother, it would be a pity...

Wen Qing, who was lost in his heart, also felt a little depressed. After he sat down, he thanked Lin Yu, who was already thinking about firewood in his heart. Lin Yu hurriedly left Wen's house and went to the hillside east of the village to chop firewood. .

"Second brother! Here!"

A long distance away from Lin Yu, I heard Lin Zhuang's voice. He looked up and found that Lin Zhuang and Father Lin were both cutting wood.

"You came just right. I chopped two more pieces of wood. This can't hold it. You can just carry it back. Otherwise, as soon as we leave, no one looks at it, and it was picked up by someone else."

When Father Lin was talking, he picked up the scimitar in his hand and chopped the wood into sections. Lin Zhuang helped to pile them together, and Lin Yu put down the back basket, took out the rope and started to tie it up.

With this crop, Lin Yu also saved a lot of effort. When he returned to the Tang family with a large stack of firewood on his back, the Tang family had just returned.

"Oh, why do you carry such a big back! Don't be afraid of flashing your waist! Father, come over and loosen your shoulders for the child." This is the first time that Tang Ama has seen Lin Yu come back with such a heavy object on his back. He flashed his waist.

Father Tang hurried out of the hall when he heard the words, and took a look at the back of Lin Yu's body.

"No, I can."

Lin Yu was afraid of bumping into Father Tang when he put it down, so he went straight to an open place, squatted down, and put the back basket with firewood on his body directly on the ground.

"That's true of you. You can carry so many firewood by yourself, and there is no one to accompany you. I will tell us later that if people do more work, they can do it faster." Tang Seeing the sweat on Lin Yu's forehead, this mouth couldn't stop for a while.

Lin Yu and Father Tang placed all the firewood in the yard. It was not completely dry. They had to be exposed to the sun for a few days. After they were chopped, they were piled up in the wood shed and waited for the winter. Hourly.

"Well, I got it."

Lin Yu took the fresh water from Tang Ama, washed his hands with Father Tang, looked at the sun, and estimated that Lin Yu, who was coming back from Tang Feng, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to enter the stove. The meal is gone.

"Don't do it at noon today, ah, let me do it."

Tang Ama asked Lin Yu to rest for a while and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for cooking. How could Lin Yu let Tang Ama do it himself, so he always followed Tang Ama's side.

Father Tang looked at the firewood on the back of the two backs that were about to top his back in the yard, and touched the scum on his face. He really didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

As soon as Tang Feng came back, he saw the firewood in the yard.

"This is your husband alone, memorizing it once, and the firewood that came back." Father Tang walked to Tang Feng's side and said leisurely. Among them, "one person, memorize it once," and he added a special tone.

Tang Feng blinked his eyes a few times. As expected, his husband was a rare hero!

When eating lunch, Tang Feng knew the food on the table was not his own "hero" husband at noon. On the way, Tang Feng, who was eagerly picking Lin Yu with vegetables, was also quite complete. Putting down his heart, Tang Jiafuhu truly accepted Lin Yu, a good husband, and it was an acceptance without any Tang Feng relationship.

In the afternoon, when Tang Fengru was in the hall to ponder the contents of the book, Hu Qiang came back again.

This time, his face was completely ashes.

"Did you know? Someone saw Wen Qing twisted his foot this morning and was carried back to Wen's house by a tall man." The voice was so soft that he wanted to cry. Unfortunately, his target was Tang Feng.

"Which man hero in our village saved the United States?"

"What hero saves the United States! This is simply taking advantage of that to fight the birds! It is a pity that the brother didn't see the man's face clearly, otherwise we would not let the kid go!" Hu Qiang clenched his fists and said viciously.

"It's taking advantage of the fire to take advantage of the fire." It's really good to hit the birds.

Tang Feng couldn't help but shook his head, "You don't know the enemy's face can be so angry, I really don't know what the devil is."

Hu Qiang's face was red, and he twisted for a long time, "He looks good."

Tang Feng restrained his urge to roll his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the book. Many places in this book were marked by Guo Sanjiu, and it didn’t seem to be too much effort. However, Tang Feng likes to read such books. He thought it was a pleasure.

The faint sunlight shot through the doors and windows ~ onto Tang Feng's body, making his already fair and beautiful face softer and more beautiful, and the jade-like knuckles placed on the booklet gave him a bit of scholarly taste. Son.

This made Hu Qiang sitting aside suddenly feel that compared to Wen Qing, Tang Feng is really on par, except for the little red mole in his eyebrows.

"Go and see your Wenqing." Tang Feng said slightly displeased.

Hu Qiang was awakened by these words and shook his head vigorously. His face rose in red, and he hurriedly said goodbye. After leaving the Tang family courtyard, Hu Qiang gave himself a big ear scrape!

What are you thinking about! He must have often heard Wu Zhu talk about Tang Feng's appearance, and that's why he's amazed! No, I have to find that kid to settle the account! What a shame! Hu Qiang flopped and rushed to the Wu family.

Tang Feng's eyes in the hall were gloomy. He hated three kinds of people the most. One was people who had any thoughts about his husband, and the other was people who didn't like cleanliness! The third is the person who stared at his face in a daze!

"Husband, drink some hot water." Lin Yu came to the hall with a bowl of water.

The gloom in Tang Feng's eyes immediately dissipated, and he smiled at Lin Yu and said, "I'm almost spoiled by you as a child."

"My husband, what are you talking about? Drink it. It's a bit cold this day. Drink plenty of hot water to warm up." Tang Feng's body was already a little colder, so besides warming up Tang Feng at night, Lin Yu He would always prepare hot water for Tang Feng to drink more to dispel the coldness on his body.

Tang Feng bowed his head and blew, all in one mouthful.

Lin Yu sat aside and looked at him, "The hen lays two eggs today. I will steam it for you to try."

Tang Feng raised his head, "I'll try steaming one first, and you can just eat the other one."

Lin Yu thought for a while, anyway, the hen would lay eggs every day. It was OK, so she should lay it. So thinking about the crowds, one egg would not be able to distinguish Lin Yu, so she found some tender vegetables and used it. An egg made a big bowl of soup, which was just right.

"By the way, the kimchi made a few days ago is fine, I'll go get some and try it out." Tang Feng remembered the kimchi made that day, so he took a bowl and went to the warehouse.

"I'll take a picture of you." It was getting dark now, and Lin Yu lit an oil lamp and followed Tang Feng.

Tang Feng had just opened a jar of kimchi, and the mouth-watering sour smell came from the air. Tang Feng, who was holding a bowl of kimchi, did not forget to say to Lin Yu next to him, "The chopsticks that hold the vegetable must remember There can be no oiliness, otherwise it will spoil the results of the altar."

Lin Yu nodded cautiously after listening.

Back on the table, Tang Feng asked everyone to eat, "See if it suits your appetite, I can improve."

Tang Ah Me took a piece and put it in his mouth, his brow furrowed sour, but, "Although it tastes sour, it feels better than pickles!"

Father Tang said yes, but Lin Yu took several bites at once, "I don't think it is sour."

The chopsticks didn't stop while talking. This was the first time that Tang Jiafufu saw Lin Yu like a dish so much.

Tang Feng's heart moved, his eyes flashed brightly, "Don't you feel sour?"

After carefully tasting the pickled cabbage in his mouth, Lin Yu nodded seriously, "It's not sour, I think it's just right, it's delicious." After speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks again.

Tang Ama was said by him, thinking that he had tasted the wrong thing, so he tried another piece, "Uh, sour!"

However, Lin Yu was still eating with relish, and saw the Tang Jiafu's mouth unconsciously a burst of sourness.

Tang Feng tremblingly stretched out his hand and looked at Lin Yu, "Fulang, I will show you a pulse."

Lin Yu stopped and stretched out his hands in front of Tang Feng without any hesitation. He thought that Tang Feng had learned something new in Li's family and wanted to try it.

Tang Feng pressed the excitement in his heart and gently placed his hand on Lin Yu's wrist.

After a while, Tang Feng blushed and looked at the three people who had been staring at him.