Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Xiao Lingchuan shook his head. This time, he didn't use drawing paper to paint, but painted on the walls. The walls were all freshly painted, and the white ones were more suitable for showing off his skills.

He brought charcoal pencils. If the lady is not sure, she can use charcoal pencils to draw a rough outline on the wall first, and then color it.

Xiao Lingchuan wanted to create a special children's room for his son, with paintings of landscapes, flowers and birds on the walls, and handmade stalls on the floor, which are soft and soft to step on.

The small bed was relocated, and a large bed was prepared, with a fence in the middle. In case the little fat man from Lan Yi's family came to look for bean buns, the two little buns could sleep together or separate.

The bed?? has been made into a second floor, and several large drawers are placed under it, where the toys used by Doubao are placed.

But there are too many toys in the bean bag, and they can't fit in just a few drawers, so he has sent someone to build a cabinet, which is specially placed in the corner.

Bean Bao's bedside, specially made a screen.

"Why is this screen made of white silk? It's not very pretty."

Li Haitang didn't know that when her savage husband thought about it this way, he really didn't reveal it in advance.

But decorating the house is not a big deal, so she was only a little surprised.

"Yes, because there is painting on the canvas."

Xiao Lingchuan spoke solemnly, with a serious face, "Lady, the bean bag is not young anymore, we have to train him to be independent, and we can't rely too much on mother, so that he can cultivate a feminine spirit in the future."

In some families, the children are five or six years old, and they still have to sleep with their mothers, and they quarrel at night to drink milk.

Of course, poor families have limited houses and cannot afford to live in one aspect, but their own houses are not short of houses.

Li Haitang was shocked, she stared at Xiao Lingchuan, the corners of her mouth twitched, is her husband serious?

Bean Bao is less than nine months old, and he will be trained to be independent, which is too...

"Nine months is not too young, we Doubao have always been smarter than others."

Look at the little fat guy in Ji Qiu's house, he can't stand up yet, but the bean bag can walk while holding on to the fence, which is enough to see the difference.

The little bun was arguing about looking for his mother at night, so he had to sleep between him and his wife.

Once at night, Xiao Linchuan was hot all over, and he put his hand on his wife's chest, trying to rub it, but he always felt that something was wrong, so when he opened his eyes, Xiaodoubao was looking at him curiously.

This feeling... Xiao Lingchuan was very helpless.

Just because the son is precocious, he is afraid that he will be precocious in the future, and the husband and wife are intimate, so they have to hide from the little bun.

"But I'm afraid that the bean bag will cry if I can't find my mother at night."

This little kid doesn't like to follow Yuma Yu. The two sisters, Bai Bing and Bai Shuang, are just little girls who haven't married yet and have no experience in raising children. Besides, who can be more meticulous than a mother.

"So, I prepared the screen separately."

Xiao Lingchuan pretended not to see his wife's suspicion, brazenly continued to make up, and told his own clever trick.

He didn't think of this clever move alone. In the barracks, there were always a few dog-headed military advisers, Da Zhuang and others who helped out with the idea of ​​painting Li Haitang and his portrait on the screen.

"In this way, Doubao knows that his parents are by his side, so he won't be afraid or cry at night."

The more Xiao Lingchuan talked, the smoother he was, he convinced himself.

Li Haitang rolled her eyes and almost laughed. The savage husband, because he has not been satisfied for a long time, has already disliked his own son as an eyesore. Since this is the case, she is also convinced that he can find so many reasons for the crown spring.

"Then draw me alone."

Li Haitang thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Why without me?"

Xiao Lingchuan was somewhat reluctant, at least, he was Doubao's father, and Xiao Baozi was still very close to him.

"I'm afraid your son wakes up in the middle of the night and sees you, making a fuss about riding a horse!"

What Li Haitang said was right, anyway, being a father now has only one role.

Xiao Lingchuan suddenly felt that he had been shot through the chest with an arrow, his heart was pierced!

In the end, under Li Haitang's insistence, the portrait on the screen was still without him after all, and the little bun slept peacefully, but when he was about to make out, Da Zhuang came to his door. He heard that there was something wrong with Daying in the north of the city...

As soon as the savage husband left, Li Haitang carried Xiaodoubao to his bed and continued to sleep soundly.

Without her husband, she couldn't sleep before, but now that she has a son, the situation is different.

Early in the morning of the second day, just after dawn, the servants had already woken up to wash up. Li Haitang also got up early when he thought of going to the market.

She didn't want to eat porridge and rice for breakfast. Wufu went out and bought fried dough sticks and tofu flowers. The family had a full meal, and there was an extra bowl that no one ate.

"Ma'am, I forgot that the master's house left in the middle of the night, so I bought an extra bowl."

Although a bowl of tofu flower is only two pennies, it can't be heated when it's cold, and it will crumble when heated, and it's not that delicious.

"It's okay, when we get back from shopping, get some shredded carrots, mix them with tofu flowers, add some noodles and vermicelli, and fry up vegetarian balls."

The tofu flower has marinade in it, and it tastes good. When it is mixed with the noodles, the fried **** are soft and very fragrant, so it is definitely not a waste.

"That's great!"

When mentioning eating, Wu Fu's eyes lit up. Since he followed his wife, he has eaten a lot of delicious food, and Madam Yu is good at cooking, and home-cooked dishes can also make the feeling of a full banquet.

"When did you learn to be glib, girl!"

Nanny Yu handed over the basket to Wu Fu. The market was some distance away from the city gate, and Wu Fu had to drive the carriage.

Before the group could go out, someone came from home.

"cousin!"

Li Haitang was startled when she saw Ruan Pingzhi. She calculated that people couldn't come so fast. She had just bought the yard next door, and there were only three rooms, which hadn't been tidied up yet.

"Haitang, I will stay in the border town for the time being."

Ruan Pingzhi left the capital with only his five sons. The father and son did not bring any servants with them. They came all the way from the capital, but suffered a lot.

Fortunately, Xiao Wuzi is sensible, and there is no disturbance along the way, and it is very quiet.

"That's just right, we Dou Bao like Xiao Wuzi, my cousin."

Kyoto is full of smog, so it's meaningless to stay. Although the Northland is caught in the flames of war, it is at least free.

Li Haitang pulled the little five into the door. Anyway, the market has just started, so it's okay to go later.

After Laba, there is almost a big market in Beidi every two days. For Li Haitang, buying new year's goods is a pleasure.

There is a main room at home for guests, covered with floor cages, and the room is warm.

After entering the door, Wufu took off his coat for the little Wuzi, and brought a lot of food and snacks from home.

While pouring tea, she kept winking at Li Haitang. Li Haitang nodded, expressing her understanding. She understood what this girl meant, because Ma Bihe came with her, and asked her to observe carefully to see if there was anything wrong with the two of them.