Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

In the early morning of the second day, Li Haitang proposed to make noodles with spicy oil and sprinkle cold rabbit on top.

She remembered eating spicy chicken noodles with spicy chicken diced on top, and now there is cold rabbit, which tastes similar.

"I couldn't hold back Haitang for a moment, I got a little greedy."

Lan Yi glared at Ji Qiu, yesterday she was eating, and he was watching from the sidelines, without reminding her halfway.

Ji Qiu was speechless, feeling that he was wronged, he was already overwhelmed by ecstasy at that time, how could he remember this.

If he had known that eating cold rabbits would wake up his wife, he must have practiced his cooking skills so that he could cook delicious food every day.

"You two are going down the mountain, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

When Li Haitang heard that the young couple was going home, she asked immediately.

Four people eat together, chopsticks fight, and the feeling of rushing to eat is indeed more delicious.

Xiao Lingchuan pinched his wife's hand under his sleeve to hint, and Li Haitang suddenly realized.

That's right, in a yard, if something happens, how embarrassing it would be to cry like Miss Zhang.

There are eels caught at home, Li Haitang wants to take a jar for Lan Yi.

"No, I'll catch them in the rice fields later."

Lan Yi patted her chest. When she was in Kyoto, her young lady was often punished to go to the countryside to contemplate her mistakes behind closed doors because she didn't understand etiquette.

There are paddy fields in the countryside, and she has fallen in love with rice field eels made by tenants since she ate them.

As the first maid beside Miss, Lan Yi quickly learned this skill.

Li Haitang looked up at the sky, she just said, it must have something to do with Zhang Ruyi's foodie.

After Ji Qiu and Lan Yi left the mountain, only the husband and wife were left at home. Li Haitang held her chin and tapped her hands on the table.

It's dark outside and the wind is damp. Looking at the sky, another autumn rain is coming.

I have a poor sense of direction, and I don't want to go out on rainy days. Li Haitang rests her chin, and she has to have some fun at home.

But what's the fun?

Make pastries? Nothing new. She was looking around, and suddenly saw the painting on the wall, and immediately had an idea.

There is a small box of paint at home, which is just what is needed for painting. After Xiao Lingchuan painted last time, Li Haitang specially found it.

Pigments with dull colors are common in the market, called mineral pigments, which are extracted from minerals, but bright colors are rare. They are extracted from plants, with several sets of processes added in between, and they will not fade after being exposed to wind and sun.

She really worked hard to buy all the paints.

"Husband, wash up first, I'll wait for you to go back to the room."

Li Haitang blinked, and deliberately spoke very ambiguously, which made Xiao Lingchuan feel hot all over. Even though it was dark, it was still daytime. Could it be that the lady wants him to eat meat?

Anyway, in the mountains, there are no outsiders, so it is impossible to talk about prostitution in the daytime.

In short, everything was arranged by his wife, so he hurried to the backyard for a rush.

After lowering the window and hanging a layer of gauze curtains to block the shadow of the Goryeo paper, Li Haitang lit the incense and spread a soft blanket on the floor.

Hehe, Xiao Lingchuan can draw the treasure of his house, even if it is so-so, it is not a problem to have a picture of the treasure of the bed.

In a moment, Mr. Savage will be posing on it, while she sits in a chair and paints.

The paints are all ready, everything is ready, the only difference is my husband!

"?? Lady, it's almost noon. If you're tired, take a nap and take a rest."

Xiao??? Lingchuan wiped the water off his head and walked in the door. It was the same old saying, day after day, never tricked.

While washing, he remembered that Li Haitang was very sensitive to smells because of his pregnancy, so he basically scrubbed it two or three times a day to keep his clothes clean and free from the smell of sweat.

Just after washing, his coat was hanging loosely on his chest, revealing his dark and strong chest inside. Li Haitang's eyes lit up, and he found a mannequin, and it was the best one!

"??? Husband, take off your clothes, hurry up!"

Li?? Haitang stroked her hands, clapped her hands together, then looked at her husband expectantly, and urged her several times. She wanted to paint, and no one could ignore her "elegant interest".

Xiao Lingchuan didn't know why, so he took off his clothes obediently, then turned to look at Li Haitang, and asked his wife's next arrangement.

"...Take off your trousers, the bottom of your trousers, and then you just sit there, don't move, and take a good pose."

Li Haitang eagerly spread out the drawing paper, eyes full of anticipation. I heard that modern mannequins are an art, but she doesn't understand anyway. All she knew was that if such a figure appeared in the studio, those women would not be able to concentrate, and they would bleed to death!

After watching it countless times, she still couldn't stop Li Haitang's heart pounding like a deer. She took a sip of water to calm herself and concentrate her energy.

"Miss, you are..."

Xiao???? Lingchuan was very embarrassed. Some of his paintings included landscapes, flowers and birds, and various pictures of beauties, but he had never seen anyone who painted people without clothes, unless it was a **** palace, but they did not paint detailed appearances.

If this painting is leaked, one can imagine what kind of sensational effect it will cause.

"?? Husband, this is a gift from me. Let's put it in the grid next to the bed from now on."

There are relatives and friends in the mountains who will come, but no one comes to search by the bedside. Her pamphlets are all hidden by the bedside, which is very safe.

The ancients were conservative, and Li Haitang saw that her husband's complexion was dark and rosy, and his face was cold on purpose, but he was actually very uncomfortable. She curled the corners of her mouth and smiled secretly, without showing it at all, "This is our husband and wife. boudoir music between."

"? Look at the **** palace, men and women, why are some realistic, while others are perfunctory?"

Painting is all based on imagination, which is an abstract art, but sketching people from life is the real thing. She guessed that the **** pictures are also drawn by the painter based on the real scene.

"???why?"

Xiao Lingchuan pretended not to understand, and let his wife explain. During this period, he changed several postures, sitting or standing, constantly showing off his muscles and mermaid lines.

Li Haitang was drooling while drawing, and had to wipe the saliva with a handkerchief to prevent the drawing paper from being smudged.

His figure is so perfect that she couldn't find an adjective. She searched her brains, and she will only hate it when the book is used up.

"??? Lady, my arms are a little sore and I want to move around."

Xiao Lingchuan's eyes flickered, and he proposed it solemnly, but Li Haitang thought he was tired after standing for half an hour, so he hurriedly said, "Husband, Husband, I still have a quarter of an hour, I'll be ready soon!"

"How about this, how about taking a rest first?"

Xiao Lingchuan bargained, and Li Haitang was a little tired. She rubbed her eyes and agreed to her husband's request, "Husband, drink some water."

"My lady, I think I can also paint for you."

This time????, Xiao Lingchuan didn't ask her if she was willing, but directly picked her up, undressed as gently as possible, and put Li Haitang naked on the blanket. He turned and went back to the small table in front of her. superior.

"??? Husband, I haven't finished painting yet!" Li?? Haitang protested. She hugged her chest to cover her face and puffed her face. It was obvious that she was the one who was going to give the gift, so why the other way around?