Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

July 7th.

In the morning, the lazy retired old man, Mr. Yu Chen, woke up very early today.

When he opened his eyes, his wife's face came into his eyes. He liked the beautiful sleeping face in front of him, and the corners of his mouth could not help curling up.

One of the greatest blessings in life is that you are the last moment before closing your eyes, hugging you when sleeping, and the first moment you open your eyes is still you.

"Wife, wife, Master Taibu~ my dear little Xuanxuan, good morning~"

He lowered his voice and smiled foolishly at his little wife for a while, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Suddenly, Fu Xuan's long eyelashes trembled, his thin lips pursed, and a slight hum sounded...

"Hmm..." She twitched her beautiful little nose, curled up and drilled into Yu Chen's arms, then hugged him tightly and took a deep breath, and after a few breaths, her breathing became stable again.

Yu Chen hugged her, his heart was as sweet as honey.

"Fu Xuan, happy birthday..."

...

After waking up, Fu Xuan, who had not yet recovered from her daze, was hugged and bitten by her husband, and her mind became even more confused...

Just when she wanted to continue to discuss the skills of verbal battles, he suddenly let go of her and got off the bed.

"Good boy~ Take a nap for a while, wash up, I'll go make breakfast for you, my wife!"

"I..." She looked at her husband's figure who disappeared behind the door in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help pursing her lips. She sat on the bed and slapped the quilt angrily.

"Bad guy... I haven't kissed you enough, why are you running so fast..."

After secretly criticizing her stupid husband who only knew how to tease her, Taibu Lord closed his eyes and sat on the bed with his little face up for a few minutes, and then slowly got up and slid to wash up.

I feel that my husband is a little weird today, although he has always been weird...

Well...very likable.

In the kitchen, Yu Chen didn't do anything weird early in the morning, just simply cooked noodles and eggs.

Make a little soup and add some lard to make it very fragrant.

Add some green vegetables to garnish it, it's perfect.

For breakfast, it's just right to eat longevity noodles, which are light, not greasy, and full.

Fu Xuan groped to the dining table and sat down. When she looked down at the noodles, she suddenly remembered why her stupid husband was a little weird today, and why he didn't sleep in and made breakfast...

She opened her mouth and looked sideways at her husband who was quietly watching her.

"I've already met you before, so there's no need to make a fuss... I never celebrated my birthday before..."

"But you, my wife, said you'd celebrate mine."

"My husband's... Of course I have to celebrate... But I don't have the habit of that..."

"Neither do I."

"..."

"Hold me~"

The Grand Master chose to stop this strange topic that would eventually turn into a lovey-dovey topic, and instead frankly expressed his desire to get close.

Yu Chen had already prepared everything, pretending to pat his thigh, then smiled, respectfully carried his boss up to sit down, and hugged him.

"Try it quickly~ It tastes better when it's hot, it'll get greasy if you leave it for too long."

"... Feed me."

How should I describe it, the noodles are very long...

Well... Mr. Sword Saint cooked a... root of noodles for his wife.

The Grand Master was at a loss, what the hell... How could he not finish sucking it?

Biting it off with all her heart, she slowly swallowed what she had in her mouth. She was silent for a while and looked back at him.

"One?"

"Yes, one lasts forever."

"..."

...

Fu Xuan never thought that one day he could actually fill himself up with just one noodle.

The brain circuit of the stupid husband is fresh and unconventional...

Study room.

Yu Chen stood in front of the bookshelf, holding his chin as if looking for a book. Fu Xuan sat quietly, with rice paper on the table, holding a brush and writing with great interest.

Yu Chen, who had been searching for a long time but couldn't find a book he could read, turned around and touched her side. After appreciating the words written by his wife, he began to grind ink for her.

But...

Grind it once, take a sneak peek, grind it again, take a sneak peek again...

"... If you have something to say, just tell me. What's there to be shy about with me?" Fu Xuan was tickled by the blatant sneak peek of this idiot and the aura that exuded a sense of something on my mind.

Yu Chen looked at her, opened his mouth, and hesitated in place.

Fu Xuan stared at him for a while with his eyes downcast, then sighed softly, put down his pen and slowly moved closer to him.

She walked to Yu Chen and stood still, paused for a breath, and then took another step into his arms and hugged him.

"Hurry up and tell me, or I'll bite you!" She said as she hit the hard chest in front of her with her head. The soft threat caused critical damage to Yu Chen.

He was about to be melted by his wife... so cute...

Yu ChenHe leaned down to Fu Xuan's hair and kissed her gently, whispering: "Actually... I prepared a small gift for you..."

"Although I said I would be happy if you hugged me and kissed me... But I knew you wouldn't listen to me..." Fu Xuan hummed, looked up at her tall husband, and under her trembling eyelashes, she could not hide her joy.

"Take it out, let me see what little surprise my husband prepared for me, and he didn't tell me for so long~"

"You don't lack jewelry, so I made a small wooden sculpture myself." Yu Chen said as he picked her up, then sat on a chair and put Fu Xuan on his lap, then stretched out his palm and turned it into an exquisite wooden sculpture.

Her eyes lit up, and she reached out to pick up the little thing and took a closer look...

It was very delicate, the two little people leaned against each other, their eyes full of affection, their lips slowly approached each other...

The whole wood carving revealed an unclear rhythm...

Yu Chen also noticed something strange after taking a look, he frowned and stroked it, a little puzzled: "Why do I feel... like there's something strange?"

"I like it." Fu Xuan smiled lightly, holding the wood carving tightly in his arms, his eyes reflecting happiness, ripples, silent, but lingering, unstoppable.

Yu Chen looked at her sideways, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"As long as you like it..."

At this moment, the Grand Master was in the same trouble as the Sword Saint when he was preparing a gift...

She looked up at her husband who was so close to her, and the emotions in her heart seemed to have been brewed with millions of bottles of wine, and her love was like the rich aroma of wine, but the burning and hot wine was difficult to express...

The explanations in the world could not express the feelings at this moment in one breath...

Happiness, but so distressed...

I really really really love him...I really really really love him deeply...

They looked at each other, they smiled, they hugged, they kissed, they blended...

The wood carving was quietly placed on the table, and the delicate little man exuded an inexplicable rhythm, just like the two people kissing in front of the table, their lips were close.

The morning sun still carried a hint of the night's peace, the pearl curtain reflected the warm light, the breeze fluttered, and it flickered.

As peaceful as usual, brewing a quiet and different taste.

Some were silent, some frowned, some were surprised, and some smiled happily.

The endless starry sky flickered slightly, like a fluttering pearl curtain, rippling with light.