Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

I haven't returned for several months, and the bedding is still stained with dust even if it is placed in the cabinet.

Xiao Lingchuan washed the sheets, hung the quilts in the yard and patted them. He was so busy until it was time to light the lamps that he finally finished the work.

In this way, the corners of the house have not been scrubbed too clean.

After finally returning home, Li Haitang slept very peacefully, the first good night's sleep in recent months.

When I woke up before dawn the next day, the sheets that had been hanging outside all night were all dry.

Seeing that the sky was dark, Xiao Lingchuan sped up his movements again, cleaning up all the blind spots inside and outside.

Li Haitang was not idle either, and re-pasted the Goryeo paper, wiping off all the dirt on the window lattice.

The breakfast consisted of pancakes and millet porridge, as well as some hot and sour side dishes, which Li Haitang ate with great relish.

After she became pregnant, she couldn't swallow the heavy taste and light stir-fried dishes instinctively.

"My lady, I think it's going to rain. I'll go to the back mountain first, take back the wild grapes, and shoot two pheasants by the way."

Before Xiao Lingchuan went out, he specially nailed nails on the wall of the bedroom, and hung the portrait of his wife, the "treasure of the town house" at home.

Li Haitang admired the paintings for a while, the windows in the house were bright and clean, it was quite different from yesterday, and he still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Dark clouds rolled and swept in, and before noon, heavy raindrops fell with a crackling sound, smashing the window lattice.

Li Haitang was in a daze, and was disturbed by the sound of rain.

"My lady, what would you like to eat?"

Xiao Lingchuan arrived home just before the rain, several large baskets of wild grapes were placed on the shelf in the kitchen.

Thanks to the quick hands, when they came back from picking, the storm blew the wild fruits in the mountains to pieces.

"I killed two pheasants and picked cold fungus, how about making a chicken soup?"

Xiao Lingchuan looked at the sky, the lady is easy to get hungry after she is pregnant, there are only some snacks at home, but they cannot be eaten as a staple food.

The chicken soup is good and nutritious, but a bit bland.

"Husband, I want to eat wontons made with Hanjun chicken stuffing."

Li Haitang swallowed her saliva, especially the wonton soup with chopped green onion, she was hungry.

"good."

Xiao Lingchuan walked quickly to the stove wearing a bamboo hat. After a while, he opened the curtain, holding a bowl of steaming wontons in his hand, and a plate of emerald green pickled cucumbers next to him. Room fragrance.

Li??? Haitang sniffed, and she suddenly felt that on a rainy day when she was hungry, it was extremely blissful to be able to eat a bowl of hot wontons with thin skin and big stuffing.

"?? Lady, eat quickly."

Xiao Lingchuan put down the tray in his hand and lit the upper brazier.

He moved the brazier farther away, so that after his wife drank the hot soup, she was sweating all over her body, alternating hot and cold, and was easily exposed to the wind.

The doctor told him that pregnant women must be taken care of carefully. They are most afraid of getting sick, because the medicine is three-point poisonous, and drinking medicine will affect the fetus in the womb.

"?? Husband, let's eat together."

Li Haitang pulled a chair and placed it beside him. The savage husband said that he used the most tender part of the chicken to chop the stuffing, so there must not be much, and there should be no leftovers.

"Eat it, I ate a bowl in the kitchen."

Xiao Lingchuan patted Li Haitang's head and lied without changing his face.

"Yeah?"

Li???? Haitang obviously didn't believe it. She turned her eyes and glanced at her husband.

She sat in his arms as fast as she could, and her tongue went straight between his lips and teeth. Xiao Lingchuan, who had always been calm, was frozen in place like a sculpture, not daring to make any movements.

After a while, Li Haitang smacked his lips and pulled his clothes to act coquettishly, "Hmph, are you a liar? You didn't eat wontons at all, and you don't taste like wontons in your mouth!"

Xiao Lingchuan: ... The lady is too smart, what should I do if I can't be fooled?

In the end, under Li Haitang's coercion, Xiao Lingchuan ate two wontons, but he refused to eat any more.

This autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger, especially when the thunder is rolling, the couple feel that the ground is trembling.

Thunderstorms are especially likely to cause wildfires, but fortunately, the heavy rain can extinguish the flames.

A charcoal basin was burning in the room to remove the moisture in the room, and the couple snuggled together and chatted.

In Daqi, there is no computer, no mobile phone, and no TV. Sometimes it seems boring, but compared with modern times, two familiar people eat, play with their mobile phones, and have no communication at all, which is more humane.

"Husband, in fact, sometimes I don't know how to face Jin Hu."

Li Haitang couldn't help feeling distressed when she thought of her precocious younger brother, but unfortunately she couldn't talk too much.

The original owner didn't have any feelings for the cheap father Li Dahe. In his impression, he was a taciturn farmer who was not in the village for more than half a year, but worked in the border town.

Li Dahe treats Li Jinhu very well. After all, he is his own son, so there will always be differences.

Facing the sudden truth, no one can accept it.

Li Jinhu raised his fist angrily when Qi Baobao said "bastard", which shows that he doesn't care.

"No matter what you say, we are a mother, and he is my brother."

Li Haitang didn't care much about Li Dahe. As for him secretly marrying a wife and having children in the border town, it didn't cause any harm to her.

She wanted to see her own father, and asked her why she had to entrust her mother to a farmer.

If you really value the Ruan family, you won't find such an unreliable person.

Ruan Shi has passed away, if she is still alive and her own father shows up, will she still pick him up?

It has been more than ten years, not more than ten days, a single man and a widow are under the same roof, and they are also husband and wife. There is no reputation at all.

Therefore, my father did this to protect her, not Ruan Shi.

When Li Haitang thought about it, she felt sad for her mother's fate. Everyone was a lady, so she chose another road full of thorns, and she had no complaints or regrets.

Leaning on the wild man's chest, her emotions gradually relaxed. In fact, she is not the original owner, so there is no need to think about it.

But for some reason, I involuntarily brought it in automatically.

She is Li Haitang, and it seems that the original owner is also her. Sometimes, she would forget that she came from time travel.

Xiao Lingchuan listened quietly, occasionally offering a cup of tea to his wife when her mouth was parched. What she needs is someone to listen to her, not to give her an idea.

"I want to find my own father, not for anything else, but to break away from the Li family's genealogy."

Li Haitang sighed, thinking of Mrs. Li, she felt bitter. That day in court, she wanted to strangle someone to death.

Worldly, worldly eyes can't hide. On the surface, Mrs. Li is her elder. If she does something, it will be treasonous and unreasonable.

"Old lady Li must have received ten taels of silver."

Li Haitang is sure of this point, can ten taels of silver please someone? Not only did she smear her, but she also took her little brother Jin Hu with her.

As the aunt in the village said, Mrs. Li has made a fortune by selling her granddaughter! No, the old lady Li must spit out the money. Without the money, the old lady Li stamped her feet and beat her chest. It must be more sad than a dead mother. This is powerful revenge.