Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

In the bedroom, the window screens are grass green, Li Haitang's favorite color, including the rest of the screens, calligraphy and paintings and other decorations, which are simple and quiet, and on the roof, there are wrought iron chandeliers.

There is a sofa in the living room, the sofa is made of wood, the cushions are covered with springs and cotton, and the surroundings are wrapped in cotton, making it soft to sit on.

It must be enjoyable to lean on it lazily on a sunny afternoon.

The layout is somewhat similar to the structure of homes in Beidi Mountain, but without the large floor-to-ceiling windows and stoves, it may be that Kyoto does not need them.

Li Haitang covered his chest with one hand, it was hard to describe the joy at this moment, this small courtyard, it looked like it had been carefully built.

"Do you like it? I prepared everything."

When Xiao Lingchuan asked, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He had worked hard for two months without his wife behind his back, just to prepare this gift.

This place is in the deep mountains, and the villagers can't get in on weekdays, no one disturbs them, the courtyard wall is high enough, and they are not afraid of ferocious beasts.

He knew nothing about the arrangement, and usually made it after observing the lady's preferences, just to make her feel at ease.

The bean buns were sent away, and the couple were much cleaner. He didn't want the little buns in his stomach to come out and disturb him and his wife.

"I like it, I like it so much!"

Li Haitang wept with joy, wiped the tears with her hands, and couldn't stop the tears as she spoke, but she couldn't express her feelings at the moment.

"My lady, what's the matter with you? I'll get you a pheasant right away, and roast it for you!"

Xiao Lingchuan was startled, immediately at a loss what to do, he could only hug his wife to comfort him, he was also afraid that he might say the wrong thing, he was stupid and not good at words.

His mother said that he was so ignorant, and he didn't know how to deceive such a good wife.

Xiao Lingchuan was very proud, and told his mother in an embarrassing manner that everything was God's will.

"Do I look like a foodie?"

Originally, he wanted to be sensational, but his savage husband made him dumbfounded, so Li Haitang had no choice but to hold back his tears.

All men in the world are unlucky, excluding her savage husband, the two of them will be together forever.

"Didn't you say that my roasted pheasant is delicious?"

Xiao Lingchuan didn't know how to answer, the night was just right, there was still a swing in the courtyard, the surroundings had been polished smooth by him, he put cushions under it, and let the lady sit on the swing.

Li Haitang fell into deep thought and her thoughts were chaotic. She realized that after coming here for a few years, she was a little bit brainwashed by the thinking of Daqi women, and she went to do as the Romans did.

What three wives and four concubines, if it is true love, how can you tolerate the appearance of other people?

In her world, there is only Xiao Lingchuan, and he is the same, they must be absolutely loyal to each other.

It was just the time for a cup of tea, Xiao Lingchuan came in with two pheasants and a wild rabbit.

The pheasant and the hare were all cleaned up by the water in the mountains. He went to the stove to boil hot water and prepared to pluck the pheasant and pickle it.

This season, the pheasants and wild rabbits are getting fat, and after removing the internal organs, there are still five or six catties left, which is enough for a meal.

"Tomorrow, I will make cold rabbits for you, and I will leave a chicken stewed in clear water to nourish your body."

Before Xiao Lingchuan left the first floor, he entrusted the bean bag to his mother to take care of. He said he would disappear with his wife for a few days.

Xiao's mother looked relieved, her son finally got the hang of it!

"Husband, Ruyi picked up a baby and plans to keep it by her side. We don't know where the baby's parents came from."

When Li Haitang talked about this matter, he was very helpless. The child who came out of nowhere can be treated, but it is best to return to his biological parents, right?

"My lady, you don't have to worry too much."

Xiao Lingchuan stuffed a candied fruit into his wife's mouth, and said calmly, "The other party entrusted his son to Zhang Ruyi, and he is probably a person who loves children. He may have his own reasons, otherwise why would he stare at her for so long?"

Giving it to Zhang Ruyi is much better than some others, so bet right.

"That's what I said, but I just can't figure out why parents are so cruel to send their children away."

No matter the children, they are the hearts and minds of parents. Since Li Haitang became a mother, she has a deep understanding of this. Although she entrusts the bean bag to her mother-in-law, it is mainly for companionship, and let the bean bag perform filial piety for herself and her savage husband .

There is no noisy magic star in the family, and she always feels that something is missing. She still wants bean buns.

"Miss, you don't want to go to that shop that digs people's privacy anytime soon, right?"

Xiao Lingchuan set firewood on the open space in the corner of the courtyard, cut the chicken with a dagger, and then rubbed it with salt and honey to marinate it, so that it would be more flavorful when it was grilled.

The model of the shop is good, but the advantage is that it takes too much effort, if something goes wrong, it will really not be worth the candle.

"Well, I am at home waiting for delivery."

Li Haitang readily agreed. Normally, what she wanted to do, even if it was to mess around, her savage husband would not object, he would pamper her and let her mess around.

He said that even if she broke the sky, he would just try to make up for it.

However, the bottom line is that she herself is not in danger, otherwise, Xiao Lingchuan would be the first to stand up and object.

She was eight months pregnant, so she couldn't always ride in a horse-drawn carriage, everything would be discussed after giving birth.

Not long after, it was another gate of hell, Xiao Lingchuan was always tense, although the lady was fine and the little bun was healthy, but he still couldn't let go, there was a big stone tied to his heart.

"But, I promised Mrs. Wang."

Li Haitang talked about Wang's brain circuit, got people to Lin's house, and then slowly cleaned up.

Raising a concubine is not small. His uncle also has a concubine and gave birth to a little bully. It seems that Jinwuzangjiao is very popular in Kyoto.

"A concubine in a high school has no status. She is a servant of the mistress of the house. Although her name is justified, she has to endure hardships."

A concubine is just like an item, it can be given away at any time, it is better to be a concubine and be at ease.

Men like it, take advantage of their youth and beauty, earn more money, wait for the other party to lose interest, take the money, find a safe receiver, change to a place that no one knows, and live in peace.

Once you enter the high school, you can never come out again. Compared with freedom, what is the so-called status?

"Husband, I haven't found the secret of Gaomen until now."

Li Haitang is not in a hurry, she is Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait.

The couple chatted one after another, and the oil on the outside of the roast chicken was roasted, making a sizzling sound, and the aroma spread out.

Li Haitang felt empty in an instant. She sat beside her savage husband, staring at the roast chicken with a greedy look on her face.

"The fire is not too strong, it will take about two quarters of an hour."

Xiao Lingchuan opened the oiled paper bag, and there were a few white meat buns inside.

He washed the branches, put them on buns, brushed them with oil, and baked them on the fire.

The steamed stuffed bun is cooked, and after a while, both sides are browned, and the meat is fragrant.

"Miss, you eat first, pad your stomach, and roast the chicken later."

Xiao Lingchuan prepared greasy sour plum juice for his wife, and set up a small table in front of her. Li Haitang nodded, and took a bite of the baked buns, which not only contained meat fillings, but also shrimp and corn, sweet, fresh, and fragrant. Unexpectedly, the taste of the three kinds of fillings mixed together was so good. She killed three of them in one go, but refused. Eat again.