Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

So during those few days for dinner. Tang Feng can always see the things on the table that nourish his body.

For the sake of a man's self-esteem, Tang Feng was unwilling to move his chopsticks. However, Tang Ama on the left was staring, Lin Yu on the right was watching, and there was also Father Tang smiling on the opposite side.

have to! Eat!

Although Lin Yu asked more frequently and was more enthusiastic than usual, he knew at any rate that Tang Feng's body could not be tossed frequently, so he would normally only once every two or three days.

Tang Feng felt extremely happy. In order to satisfy Lin Yu with better physical practice, Tang Feng not only practiced Tai Chi in the morning, but he also deliberately cultivated two plots of land next to the house, which he planned to transplant medicinal materials.

The two pieces of land were originally deserted. It was said that the land was too barren, so there was nothing to be planted. Tang Feng didn’t take it. Soak the soil, and after the warm sun came out and dried it, Tang Feng pulled a little bit of the soil and squeezed it. The moisture was okay.

The weather is getting warmer, so you have to transplant medicinal materials sooner, otherwise the survival rate will not be high.

So in the day, Tang Feng went up the mountain with a basket on his back to look for medicinal materials everywhere in the outer and middle walls. If he wanted to find a deeper place, Tang Feng would go with Lin Zhuang or Father Lin.

However, on the tenth, Tang Feng's two medicinal fields were fully transplanted.

Astragalus, Radix Adenophora, Yin Ren Ye, Platycodon grandiflorum, Long Pine, Polygonatum, Cistanche, Anemarrhena, Cistanche

, Lietang, Cynomorium, Gastrodia, Chijian, Gouji

, Guanzhong, Morinda officinalis and so on.

And in the process of collecting medicine, Tang Feng also probably understood which place had which medicine.

The transplanting of the medicine field was finished, but Tang Feng didn't just relax.

He still carried a basket on his back to search for medicinal materials. Of course, he would personally handle these medicinal materials. After they were dried, he would receive them in the house. In the future, if someone came to see a doctor, he would directly use his own medicinal materials instead of going to the town to buy them.

On March 18th, Tang Feng got up early without seeing light. At this moment, even Lin Yu, who had always been accustomed to getting up early, didn't wake up.

And what Tang Feng wanted was such a result.

After washing his face with cold water, the whole person was refreshed. Tang Feng shook his head, and after a round of Tai Chi, he loosened his bones and washed his hands and walked into the stove.

He took a small wooden bowl and came to the white flour. Tang Feng used a small wooden bowl to scoop a sufficient amount and poured it into the wooden bowl before mixing the dough.

First, I kept drawing circles with chopsticks, and when it was almost time, Tang Feng threw away the chopsticks and got on himself.

Tang Feng stopped when the dough was moderately dry and wet, and put the kneaded dough aside.

After washing his hands, he went to the vegetable field next to the house and found some fresh and tender vegetables. Then he poured the big bone soup into a pot on the side, lit the fire and heated it up.

Tang Feng opened the cupboard and took out the braised pork ribs with only a little left in it. This was also made by him. Tang Amae had already eaten what he bought last time. This is the second time he went to buy it.

Looking at the sky outside, Tang Feng felt that the time was almost up, so he took out the dough in the tub and placed it on the cutting board, took out the round wooden stick for rolling out the dough, kneaded a small ball, and rolled it into a round cake. Then, sprinkle some dry flour on top of the dough, and then roll it into a large dough piece.

Yes, Tang Feng wants to make longevity noodles, and today is Lin Yu's birthday.

After the large noodles were set, Tang Feng took out the shaved wooden skewers, used the wooden skewers to enclose the shape of the noodles, and began to gently draw a long piece of noodles, which was not too thick or thin.

Said it was longevity noodles, but Tang Feng didn't make a whole noodle. He cut the noodles into a single noodle and then pulled it apart according to the approximate length with his hands.

The big bone soup in the pot was already boiling. Tang Feng first put some salt in it to avoid sticking to the pot, then put the noodles in the pot, remove them after they are cooked, and put them in cold boiled water to cool too much.

The washed vegetables were also simmered with water, and they were cooked half-ripe, then they were taken out and set aside.

After thinking about it, Tang Feng turned around and took out two eggs and fry them.

After the ribs were hot, Tang Feng picked out the noodles in the cold boiled water and put them in a beautiful big wooden bowl, only to see a big birthday inscribed in the middle of the big wooden bowl!

This was done by Tang Feng himself.

After putting vegetarian dishes, spare ribs and fried eggs in a large wooden bowl, Tang Feng poured the big bone soup on the noodles and sprinkled some chopped green onions on top, and a bowl of longevity noodles with all colors and flavors was ready.

"Fran, get up quickly."

Tang Feng, who was holding a longevity face, entered the room and called to Lin Yu, who was already a little awake.

The scent of the longevity noodles overflowed the whole room, which immediately irritated Lin Yu who had just woke up.

He propped up and sat up, squinting at Tang Feng who was sitting beside the bed, and the longevity noodles in his hand that was scented in his hands, and the word "Shou" engraved on the big wooden bowl, which he knew. , The old people like to wear longevity clothes embroidered with the word "Shou" during their longevity.

"Come, take a bite, happy birthday, good luck, good health."

Tang Feng picked up a piece of dough and handed it to Lin Yu's mouth, "Eat it."

Lin Yu's eyes were a little hot. He wanted to say that he hadn't washed it yet, but he couldn't say a word, so he opened his mouth and ate the noodles that Tang Feng had fed him.

It didn't take long before Lin Yu drank a large bowl of noodles and even the soup.

Tang Feng was very satisfied. He lowered his head and touched Lin Yu's lips lightly, "I love you, my husband."

With red eyes, Lin Yu hugged Tang Feng's head and responded fiercely with a hot deep kiss.

"I love you too, my husband."

When Tang Ama and Tang's father got up, Tang Feng had already used the remaining dough to make noodles.

After breakfast, Tang Ama and Tang's father gave Lin Yu a red paper bag of happy money, "Happy birthday, Xiao Yu, our old couple don’t apply anything else, as long as your life is prosperous, it’s better than anything else. , If Afeng gives you something wronged, just say it, and we will vent your anger for you!"

Tang A'ma's words made Tang Feng laugh directly, "Ah, this is my husband's birthday, not the day he walked in."

Tang Ah Me stared, "I can say this no matter what time!"

Father Tang winked at Tang Feng while Lin Yu smiled, "I see."

Not many people knew about Lin Yu's birthday. Apart from the Tang family and the Lin family, this village also knew about Wu De, and Wu De learned about it from Lin Zhuang.

Wu De remembered the scene when the two broke up unhappily that day. Now that he thinks of it, he is also shocked at the time. He actually feels that he is not doing well, that Lin Yu should also have a bad life, because compared to the tall one. Lin Yu, as a brother, Wu De thinks he is better than Lin Yu.

At that time, Lin Yu was married suddenly, and he was still the son of the village chief. Although he was a sick child, wearing the hat of the village chief's house was worth a lot of envy.

Later, Tang Feng's body got better and better, and he was also caring for Lin Yu. This made it even more difficult for him to be beaten and scolded at home all the time. So that day, when Lin Yu came to see him , He couldn't help but said, "Your life is really good."

Now the more I think about it, the more angry I am, how can I say such a thing! That is his only friend!

Now Wu De and Lin Zhuang have already talked about the matter, and they don't want Lin Yu to continue to misunderstand his previous use of Lin Zhuang, and Wu De now wants to make up for his fault, saying sorry to Lin Yu.

However, since he returned to the village, there are only a handful of days when he saw Lin Yu, and it was difficult for him to go directly to the village chief's house to find someone, so this matter was delayed again and again.

With Lin Yu's birthday, Wu De wanted to restore their friendship, so Wu De brought the birthday gift he had prepared and came to the Tang family.

The author has something to say: "Birthday"

When Father Lin celebrated his birthday, Lin Ah Mo thought the best gift he thought was to endure him for a day without scolding him! Say him! Nag him!

When Tang's father was celebrating his birthday, Tang Ama thought the best gift he had given him was to give him a month of dry tobacco to consume in advance!

When Tang Feng passed his birthday, every gift and surprise that Lin Yu gave him made him extremely satisfied. Of course, the best gift is the time for his husband to get naked and talk to him.

The best gift I received when the author celebrated his birthday: my dad bought me a full set of five-year simulations in my third year of junior high school. The three-year high school entrance examination! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !