Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

"give."

Tang Feng handed a couple of silver stones to Tang Ah, and asked him to accept it.

"What do you give it to me? Keep this thing yourself, but don't let me keep it again, Xiao Yu, you are Afeng's husband. It is up to you to take care of these things for him now."

Tang Ama stuffed Lin Yu all the three or two silver stones in Tang Feng's hands.

Lin Yu took the silver stone and looked at Tang Feng.

"Take it away, you have to take care of me forever." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, it's up to you to take it. Now it's time for our couple to enjoy the good fortune."

Father Tang now has nothing to worry about, and he is in a good mood.

"What kind of blessings do you enjoy? So happy to say."

Just when Tang Feng's family was saying they were happy, Huan Ah Mo took Brother Yu into the courtyard gate and put in a word.

Lin Yu cleverly collected the silver stone in his hand and returned to the room. Tang Ama was very satisfied with Lin Yu's reaction.

The wealth is not exposed, especially the farmhouse, lest people worry about it, and it is easy to make irresponsible remarks.

When Father Tang saw Huan Ah, the smile on his face diminished a little.

"What do you dare to do, quickly call someone! This is your Uncle Tang, Tang Ah?" Huan Ah Mo tugged at Brother Yu, who was staring at the Tang house in a daze, and then pointed to Tang who was standing next to Tang's father. Feng, "That's your grandfather's disciple, Tang Ama's only son, your brother Feng."

Brother Feng..., Tang Feng was shocked by this summoning method, "Don't, just call me Tang Feng."

Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Huan Ama didn't introduce Lin Yu to Brother Yu, who had just come out of the house.

"This is my son-in-law, called Lin Yu."

No matter how great Tang Ahma was, he also found that Huan Ahma's behavior was a bit weird, so he directly pulled Lin Yu and said to Brother Yu.

Brother Yu looked at Lin Yu, who was taller than Tang Feng, and looked at Huan Ah.

Huan Ama smiled and nodded, "Yes, I have heard about Chongxi before, and it really worked. Look at how strong Afeng is now! It looks different from what I have seen in previous years."

Tang Feng put away the pen and paper on the table, and said to Tang Ah, "Ah, let's go back to the room and rest. We have been used to taking a nap these days, and I really can't sleep."

Then he turned his head and smiled at Huan Ah Ma and Yu Ge'er, "You talk, my body is always like this, and I'm not as good as seeing my brother when I'm Jiao."

Speaking of portable and went back to the room with Lin Yu, in this windy and snowy day, how many peasants were either lying at home or lying in bed.

When Brother Yu heard what Tang Feng said, he felt a little aggrieved. Do you want him to live with such a weak person all his life?

"I also went to Wujia for a stroll."

Father Tang picked up the dry cigarette with his hands behind his back, and went to Wu's house.

"Look, the people in our family just can't get down, come in and sit down quickly." Tang Amei said quickly when he saw that everyone had left, leaving his face a little ugly and joyous.

"Hey."

Huan Ama suffocated, but still followed Tang Ama into the hall door with a somewhat reluctant fish brother.

"Just now I saw Afeng holding a pen and paper in his hand. He was really hardworking. I was practicing calligraphy in such a cold day. I have heard many people in the village say these days when I came back. Afeng can write very well. Woolen cloth."

Huan Ah Mo deliberately or unintentionally mentioned Tang Feng's affairs, and the fish brother who listened to it lit up, it turned out that he was still a scholar!

Tang Ama pursed his mouth and smiled, "Where, that is, after following his third uncle's hand gestures for a few days, it was unexpectedly finished."

"It's good to be able to read, then paper and pen are not cheap, right?" Huan Ama felt distressed when she looked at it.

Tang Ama just wanted to say that it was given by someone else, and when he remembered his father's attitude towards the two and what he had said to the two Tang Feng, he said with a sad expression, "Isn't that right, I spent a lot of money, right? Now, your fish brother is not young anymore, why haven't you found your husband?"

When Brother Yu heard this, his face was a little nervous, and he lowered his head as if he would see something.

Huan Ah's smile froze, and when he saw Brother Yu's uncomfortable look, a trace of hatred flashed through his eyes.

"I'm just a brother, don't I want to stay for two years, so I choose one for him. There are also many brothers who come to our house to ask for fish, but I just didn't see what I liked."

Huan Ama deliberately covered her mouth as she spoke, as if she was extremely satisfied with her brother's welcome.

Isn't this my brother's choice? Why do you still like it? Tang Ahma thought this Huan Ahma's words were somewhat weird.

In the room, Tang Feng was putting paper and pens into two wooden boxes, one of which was a box for paper and the other was a box for pens, which was originally given to the original by Sanjiu Guo.

Lin Yu sat next to the window, shining through the light, holding the soles of the shoes.

After Tang Feng set it down, he looked at the person by the window, walked over, and looked down at his husband's craftsmanship.

"I made so many pairs of shoes for me, it's not enough."

Lin Yu's hand holding the needle stopped, "What do you think, Brother Feng."

puff!

Tang Feng couldn't believe what he heard!

"You, you, you scream again?!" Tang Feng stood in front of Lin Yu, looking straight at him.

"Brother Feng."

Lin Yumu made a face and looked at Tang Feng's erratic expression after hearing his call.

"It sounds good, it sounds good, Fu Lang, you will call me that in the future."

Tang Feng said very satisfied.

Lin Yu glanced at Tang Feng and said suddenly, "But you forgot, husband, how old I am than you."

Tang Feng who had miscalculated: "..." Suddenly, Tang Feng approached Lin Yu, who was bowing his head and holding his shoes, "Fu Lang, you are jealous."

"Vinegar? What is that?" Lin Yu asked blankly.

Tang Feng, who had miscalculated again: "..., uh, you just tasted it."

The world is not jealous yet.

"Yes indeed."

Lin Yu admitted very generously, which made Tang risk vomiting out some old blood, who once again thought that his husband would be shy.

However, Tang Feng was still very happy.

"I am yours, yours is still yours, what are you afraid of?" Tang Feng bent over and raised Lin Yu's head with his hand, pressing his forehead against the other person, and said affectionately.

Lin Yu put down the soles of his shoes and stretched out his hands to hug Tang Feng's head, "I don't like that fish brother."

"That's good, I don't like it either." Tang Feng said with a smile on Lin Yu's forehead.

After Lin Yu heard this, the gloom deep in his eyes finally dissipated. The husband can only belong to him, whether it is body or mind.

Until mid-afternoon, Huan Ah Mo bid farewell to Tang Ah Mo and took Brother Yu out of the courtyard.

"Ah, then Tang Feng is a scholar, he must be very clever, can we hide it?"

Brother Yu frowned and asked Huan Ah worriedly.

Huan Ama adjusted his sleeves, "As long as everything is careful, nothing can't be concealed." Finally, he glared at Brother Yu's fiercely, "After all, it is you! My father and I have been together for a few days. At home, you do this and so on!"

Brother Yu knew he was wrong, so he obediently listened.

When the two reached the fork in the road, Huan Ama saw Father Tang who had returned from Wu’s house, so he said to Brother Yu, who didn’t know what he was thinking about, "You go home first, I have something to do, wait. Come back later."

Brother Yu nodded obediently, hailed, and hurried back to Li's house. It was too cold today. Brother Yu thought of the brazier of the Tang family just now, and he was very envious. If he also had a brazier, he wouldn't be afraid of it. It's cold winter.

"Azheng."

Father Tang saw Huan Ah at the fork in the opposite road on the road, and he wanted to bypass him on the other road as if he didn't see him, but he didn't want to be stopped by Huan Ah.

"Call me Tang Zheng."

Father Tang corrected his face with a cold face.

Huan Ah Mo heard this, with a little sadness on his face, "Azheng, you still refuse to forgive me?"

Father Tang turned his head and left, not wanting to say any more, "Call me Tang Zheng!"

"Azheng!"

Huan A Mo chased him for a few steps, but saw Father Tang not only didn't turn his head, but walked faster, even if the snow wet his trousers, he didn't even want to stop.

Huan Azheng had no choice but to go back.

Tang's house at night.

"Cough cough cough..."

Father Tang's face turned red.

"I said you are okay to go out for a stroll! It's such a cold day and the snow is heavy! So hot your feet will be hot."

Tang Ama brought a bucket of hot water to Father Tang and asked him to scald his feet to get rid of the cold.

"Oh, people are getting old."

Father Tang took off his shoes and socks, put his feet in the bucket, and the whole person became warm.

"That's because your feet were soaked in snow and you didn't change it in time. It will take a long time for you to catch the wind chill."

Tang Feng brought out a bowl of the medicine he had just boiled, and handed it to Father Tang, "Hurry up and drink this medicine while my feet are hot. Fortunately, I pulled some herbs to treat wind and cold back when I was fine, otherwise it would be a little troublesome. ."

Father Tang blew the steaming medicine, suffocated, and the bitter taste rushed straight to the taste buds, causing him to frown, "Tsk, it's really bitter."

Tang Feng took the empty bowl, "The good medicine is bitter. I'm afraid that the cold will be heavy this winter, so I deliberately added a little more medicine to it, just in case Minger relapses at that time."

"Okay, well, we also have a doctor in our family, cough cough, I'm not afraid of getting sick anymore."

Father Tang's spirit is still good.

"Bah, baah! Did you talk like that! Quickly, pick up your feet, I'll pour some hot water in for you, and be careful not to burn your feet."

Tang Ama patted Father Tang's thigh and asked him to lift his leg so that he could pour some hot water in.

Father Tang raised his feet obediently and looked at Tang Ah, who was pouring water for himself with his eyebrows down.

Tang Feng shook his ears, and couldn't believe that this was what Tang's father had said.

"What are you talking about! The child is here!"

Tang Ama directly gave Father Tang a claw, letting him relax in front of Tang Feng.

Tang Feng immediately entered the stove with an empty bowl, and Lin Yu also scooped up the hot water for Tang's father at this moment.

"Why are you laughing?"

Tang Feng put down the empty bowl, and suddenly said seriously to Lin Yu who was puzzled.

"My husband, marrying you in this life, I have no regrets in Tang Feng."

After Lin Yu listened, he fixedly looked at Tang Feng, "Brother Yu is here?"

This reaction was wrong, "No." Tang Feng shook his head.

"Oh, how do you say that is weird."

Tang Feng, who finally talked about love seriously, said: ………….

The author has something to say: Tang Feng becomes a little brother (part 2)

Ever since Tang Feng was said to be the nephew of a foreigner by the Tang family's husband, his days have been extremely hot.

Go out to play pig grass, and meet a man.

Going out to pick vegetables, meet a man,

So he stopped going out,

result.

Hanging clothes in the yard, and seeing the man on the yard wall,

Washing his face by the well, I saw the figure in the basin,

Just the last hut! All……

So, just when Tang Feng couldn't bear it! A voice from outside the sky reached his ears.

"If you want to return to a normal body, you have to gather the five blessings! Then naturally recover."

After listening to Tang Feng, he rubbed the center of his brows viciously after a while, not wanting the red mole on the center of his brows to be rubbed off! Rub it off! Rub it off!

He has recovered!

"Damn! Ma Yun, as soon as I heard your voice! I knew this thing was unreliable!!! I can recover by myself!!!"

(The finale of the unscrupulous little theater was inspired by the collection of Alipay's five blessings, and then, an award was opened, two points ~ the stupid author automatically waved goodbye!)