Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Li Haitang took out a soft cloth towel, wiped off the water stains for the savage husband, and gave him a change of clothes.

"Husband, do you see anyone around? I put my clothes on the stone, but when I went to pick up things from the carriage, our clothes were lost."

This lowly thief is really abominable, thanks to the couple who brought clothes, otherwise, they would have to go back naked.

"Not naked, we can go to the village to steal."

Satisfied physically and mentally, Xiao Lingchuan didn't care about the little thief at all, it was just a piece of clothing, if you lose it, you lose it.

They were by the small river at the entrance of the village. It is estimated that most of the culprits were from the village.

The couple made firewood from the branches and lit the fire.

Li Haitang has a special liking for bonfires. After being out for so long, she really misses her home in the mountains. It is quiet there, and she sleeps until the sun is high without being disturbed.

The wild grapes were about to ripen. A few days later, with an autumn rain, the grapes would rot into the ground.

"Husband, since I promised Master Liu, I don't want to break my promise."

After discussing with Xiao Lingchuan, she just went to see a doctor and give a diagnosis result, and she would not do the rest.

Li Haitang didn't have any prejudice against intersex people, and he wouldn't think Liu Xian'er was a monster like the common people in Daqi.

"good."

Xiao Lingchuan counted the days, they left Licheng on the fifth day of August.

"On the fifth day of August, should you travel far?"

Li Haitang patted the hem of her skirt, and sat leisurely on the rock. She has become quite superstitious now, and she must read the almanac when she goes out.

Xiao Lingchuan threaded the fish with twigs, and then rubbed it with salt to marinate.

He didn't look at the almanac, but heard that the Yuelao Temple in Licheng opened on the fifth day of the eighth month.

Yuelao Temple has been around for a long time, and it only opens once a year, which is scheduled to be on the fifth day of the eighth lunar month. After calculation, there are only three days left.

In the temple, there is a thousand-year-old tree, the Marriage Tree, which seeks marriage and its success.

For those who are not married, go to the Yuelao Temple to offer incense and seek a good marriage. For those who are married, the couple will tie a wishing red ribbon on the tree and pray for blessings, and they will be loving and grow old together.

Once a year, only two or three days away, Xiao Lingchuan wanted to stop for a few days, and before leaving, he would take his wife to the beach.

"There is such a good place in Licheng."

Li Haitang rubbed his face, expressing his interest.

About a quarter of an hour, the savage husband grilled the fish, the skin was golden brown and crispy, and the fish meat was soft and tender. Li Haitang tore the fish meat with his hands, squinted his eyes, and smiled.

"Why don't we go back in the carriage, let's do it again?"

Xiao Lingchuan swallowed, the lady's lips were a little red and swollen by him, and he was a little distracted.

"Never!"

What if someone sees you when you go back? Now, the couple have no change of clothes.

The two snuggled together, you feed me a mouthful, and I feed you a mouthful. After sharing two grilled fish, they were about to leave when more than a dozen people came from a distance.

The leader was holding a lantern, aggressive, the muscles on his face trembled, and he came straight towards the two with a clear goal.

"Husband, we only ate two fish, can't we?"

Could it be that the villagers did not allow them to catch fish?

According to the travel notes, some villagers are indeed like this. They regard everything around them as the property of the village, which is a local custom.

Li Haitang did not comment on this, she could leave some money.

"It's them!"

The crowd walked in and stopped two meters in front of the couple. Among them, a woman whose eyes were red from crying trembled, "Father, what I said is true!"

"Bitch, if you lie, I'll beat you to death!"

The man holding the lantern slapped the woman casually, and for a moment, five finger prints appeared on the woman's face, and she shrank her neck, not daring to speak.

Li Haitang frowned, no matter where she was, she hated men beating women the most.

If you lose your temper, you can't hit anyone!

There are always some domestic violence men in modern times. In the hospital where she works, there are many patients with bruised eyes, concussions, and severe fractures. Their bodies were burned with cigarette butts, and they were abused for a long time.

These women usually love face and are embarrassed to go to the police station to find the police, so they can only hide and heal their injuries secretly, always thinking of giving men a chance.

In Daqi, the status of women is low, and it is not uncommon for them to be beaten. The villagers didn't respond at all, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

"What's the situation? Can you explain it before you do it?"

Li Haitang glanced at the leader of the man, but his mother-in-law didn't say a word, so she should not be a righteous defender, it's not annoying.

The people in the village are chattering all over the place, explaining the situation with each other.

The leading man is the second child at home, and everyone in the village calls him Wan Laoer.

Wan Laoer is a bodyguard, he is not at home all the year round, he has only been married for three years, because he travels all over the world, he can only stay at home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and he has no children with his wife.

The Wan family had already separated, and his mother-in-law, Lihua, stayed alone in the vacant house. After a long time, people in the village began to gossip.

Thinking about it, Wan Lao Er was a little worried, so he went home, pretended to go out to walk darts, stayed in the city for a few days, participated in the Hundred Flowers Festival, and then sneaked home at night.

If Mrs. Lihua had cuckolded him, she would definitely be able to find clues.

He hid in a small corner of the village. It was getting late when he saw a woman sneaking into the courtyard with a wooden basin.

There is definitely a problem!

Going out in the middle of the night and sneaking back again, he must have met an adulterer!

Wan Lao Er was so angry that he kicked open the gate of the courtyard and beat his wife.

The screams woke up the neighbors around, and the neighbors came to persuade him to ask the reason first, in case it was a misunderstanding!

"Misunderstand?"

Wan Er Er pointed to the clothes in the basin and looked at the size, they must be men's, isn't that enough to explain the problem? Do you have to catch the rape in bed?

Now, the villagers looked at Lihua with something wrong.

"Woooo, I really don't have an adulterer, it's my lard that deceived me!"

Lihua was beaten up and cried out in fright! When she went out during the day and saw the gossip woman in the village pointing at her, she was very upset.

So, slowly, I developed the habit of going to the river to do my laundry at night.

Today, when she went to the river, she saw two sets of clothes on the stone, and she was moved.

The man's clothes are bulky and made of good material. She can take them back to her mother's house and wear them for her younger brother, while the women's dresses are made of satin, which she has never touched such a good material.

The second Wan is a dart, and there is no shortage of food and drink at home, but she is afraid that she will attract bees and butterflies when she goes out, and wearing good clothes will make people dream about it, so even if the conditions are not bad, she does not have a new dress.

How could Li Hua let it go when she had the opportunity to wear a nice dress, and took advantage of the moment Li Haitang got into the carriage, she walked along with the clothes. Unexpectedly, the man in the family came back, insisting that she had a wild man, Lihua couldn't explain clearly, so she could only cry and admit the fact that she had stolen things.