Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The whole year was uneventful, but warm, with Ruan Pingzhi's fifth son and Ji Qiulanyi's family accompanying him, from the 30th of the new year to the 15th of the first lunar month, the house was bustling.

If there are shortcomings, there are still some. The younger brother Li Jinhu practiced martial arts with a master. The man was a middle-aged man.

From then on, the man's temperament changed drastically, and he drank heavily all day long. He thought it was his own fault, which harmed the whole family.

Relying on his own strength, he went up to the top of the mountain and killed dozens of bandits. After that, he wandered around alone without a place.

Years ago, the man went to Sunset Mountain and learned that Li Jinhu was Xiao Lingchuan's brother-in-law. Seeing that he was somewhat similar to his dead son, he recognized him as a godson.

Li Jinhu stayed and continued to study art with his teacher. He originally wanted to reunite in the border town during the Chinese New Year, but his master was withdrawn and didn't like to make trouble. He didn't want to leave his master alone, so he stayed with Sixi.

For this, Li Haitang understands very well, the little brother is already half a child, and she can't interfere too much in his decision in the future.

Years later, the border town is still a world of ice and snow, and it is March in Yangchun in a blink of an eye.

The third day of the third month in the lunar calendar is the birthday of Doubao. After one year old, a name must be given.

There were many things last year, Xiao Baozi was full moon, during the day, either in the northwest, or on the way back, everything was kept simple, and there was no event.

Li Haitang prepared for three days, cobbled together a few items, and asked Dou Bao to choose.

On a rectangular table, there are purses, embroidered handkerchiefs, pastries, books, small wooden swords, jade pendants, seals, inkstones, brushes, etc.

There are more than thirty samples in total.

One of the most eye-catching is a pastry, topped with candied fruit and flower petals.

Li Haitang was a little afraid that Xiaodoubao would choose to eat. If it spread, it would be mistaken for a snack.

Although it is much more fun to be a foodie, but it is not sloppy when it comes to major events.

On March 3rd, Ji Qiulanyi came over with the fat boy at home. The fat boy sat on the table, picked up the snacks immediately, and grabbed the embroidered handkerchief with the other hand, because there were beautiful flowers on it.

"Husband, do you think you can't **** the bean buns?"

Dou Bao is rather domineering, every time he plays with Fat Boy, he will bully him and bruise him all over.

However, the fat boy doesn't hold grudges, and his face is numb, and he will still smile when he sees the bean buns next time.

She thought, thanks to the fact that Lanyi's family is a boy, if she is a soft little girl, she just happens to raise her childhood sweetheart, so she doesn't need to be married, and they will be together in the future.

"Won't."

Xiao Lingchuan was also a little nervous, and tried to keep his face as calm as possible. He patted his wife's hand, but his heart ached.

"But, look at Xuan."

Li Haitang has no confidence in Xiaodoubao. A few days ago, the couple had a meal. During the meal, Xiao Lingchuan drank, Xiaodoubao insisted on trying the wine, and fell in love with it.

Thanks to the fact that there is no wine on the table today, there is no such thing among Zhuo Zhou's items.

Doubao took a look at the fat boy, and dismissed the pastry and embroidered handkerchief in the fat boy's hand, but no one could compete with him, so he grabbed the embroidered handkerchief and directly threw it under the table.

"Here, eat."

Dou Bao pointed at the snacks and said to the fat boy.

"My brother is too young to eat yet."

Li Haitang hurriedly stopped it, the preserved fruit on it was easy to get stuck in the throat, Xiaowa had to be careful when eating.

In the first few days, a family member of a general came to the door with a baby, who had something stuck in his throat, his face was livid, and he almost suffocated.

Bean Bao heard that his younger brother couldn't eat, so he ignored it and turned to look at the rest of the table.

"Doubao, you choose the one you like the most."

Li Haitang is persuasive, but she still can't say what the things are for. Her Baozi is early-wisdom, and she is a wicked person who knows everything.

I have observed it before, and I took the bean buns to visit the neighbors around.

Once Dou Bao arrived at the neighbor's house, he would act very honestly, neither crying nor making trouble, as if he wasn't the one who heard the magic sound before.

Playing with building blocks with my little brother, I sat quietly on the side, waiting for the other party to pile up the building blocks, tall.

Often at this time, he will strike, stealthily, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, and making moves at the bottom, and then the tall buildings collapse.

The bean bag made the little brother cry, but the other party didn't know what the problem was.

"Your beanbags are really obedient. Look at my baby, she's two or three years old, and she's still crying."

In the eyes of outsiders, Doubao belongs to other people's children, obedient and sensible, easy to take care of without annoying others.

After Li Haitang found out, she had nothing to do with her son's listless temper. She felt that she was a pure-hearted person, and her savage husband was just a little colder and not a bad person. Why did he come to Doubao? How could there be such a big difference in life?

As she was thinking about it, the little bean bag in front of her moved. She threw away the books and brushes, went straight to the small wooden sword, and finally grabbed it and played with it, not letting go.

Grabbing Zhou is the most special ritual of Daqi, and it is said to be very effective.

Small? What does Baozi catch, which represents what kind of expertise he will have in the future.

His own son will practice martial arts in the future, which is in line with Xiao Lingchuan's expectations, so his expression slowed down throughout the day.

Although he still has a deadpan face, anyone who knows him can tell that he is in a good mood.

According to common sense, Xiao Baozi is one year old and should have a big name.

Li???? Haitang doubts whether the incompetent savage husband will harm Doubao. As a mother, she must not let her son lose at the starting line because of her name.

Looking through the classics, Li Haitang discovered how difficult it is to name.

The folks pay attention to the horoscope of birth, in which the name is related to the year, date, and hour of birth. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the lack of one of the five elements are not good names.

Large?? families have genealogy, the name is very particular, and women are relatively relaxed.

Naming the bean buns was a difficult problem. Xiao Lingchuan thought about it a few times, but he felt that it had no connotation, was not aggressive enough, and did not fit the characteristics of the descendants of the Xiao family.

"My lady, why don't we think about it again?"

On this issue, Xiao Lingchuan had severe procrastination and difficulty in making choices.

"No, it should have been prepared a long time ago. It has been delayed for a year. Although I am used to being called by a nickname now, but the bean bag has grown up, we have to change it."

Li Haitang was very persistent, and for no other reason, he used the nickname of eating food. Every time Wu Fu yelled out a steamed bean bun at home, Xiao Baozi was so excited that he thought he was called him.

What if I thought I was transformed from a bean bag?

"Then let's think about it." Seeing that he couldn't hide, Xiao Lingchuan didn't struggle anymore, and asked Ruan Pingzhi to borrow a dictionary, which contained all of Daqi's characters. It was a thick copy, which Ruan Pingzhi bought at a huge price.