Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Chun Niang was sitting in the shop in front, listless, with deep dark circles under her eyes.

In the past few days, her husband's health has been getting worse and worse. He coughed up blood at night and tossed and tossed in the middle of the night. She couldn't sleep well. She just wanted to be by his side, fearing that he would suddenly abandon her and leave her alone.

The husband and wife have been together for many years, and their relationship is too deep. They used to share joys and sorrows together, and finally their life improved, and her man fell down again.

Li Haitang said that she had been looking for medicinal materials for several days, but there was no news. Chunniang thought that this matter might not be possible.

In the surrounding city, famous doctors have been searched all over, but Chunniang just doesn't give up and can't accept the reality.

She sympathized with He Fang's pain, and sometimes even thought that it would be better for the couple to drink some arsenic and die together, hoping to start over again in the next life and be husband and wife again.

"Chun Niang, I'm back!"

When Li Haitang saw the cloth shop open, she walked in swaggeringly. The dress on her body was the size Chunniang gave, and it was made in a hurry. She didn't have time to embroider, but it was very comfortable to wear.

"Sister!"

Chunniang raised her head suddenly, and hurried out from behind the counter, grabbing Li Haitang's hand.

These hands were wet and cold, Li Haitang held them back, and patted the back of her hands, "I brought the medicine, I will make it after dinner, I think my brother-in-law will be able to sleep well tonight."

"Go, come home with me!"

Chun Niang tells the clerk to close up, and has no intention of doing business. For her, her husband's health is more important than money. She works hard to earn money, but also to see a doctor for him. She is afraid that one day, if there is hope, the family will not be able to afford medicinal materials.

"The medicinal materials cost nothing."

Xiao Lingchuan stopped the carriage and went to buy some food and wine. He thought that Chunniang was impatient and didn't have the time to cook, but he couldn't make his wife hungry, so he went into the kitchen by himself.

"What are you talking about? Are you supporting Xiao Taohong?"

Chunniang's eyes lit up, and she repeatedly praised Li Haitang's good luck, not to mention the money, the opportunity to see Xiao Taohong up close is really rare.

"this……"

Li Haitang was very depressed. Others thought she was lucky. She was ashamed to say that she was going to play the corpse, so she had to swallow the second half of the sentence.

After the meal, Li Haitang instructed Chunniang to make the medicine. The taste of the medicine was unpleasant, but after He Fang drank it, he slept soundly at night.

"It's fine if you don't cough up blood."

With hope, Chunniang was in a good mood. She shared the bed with Li Haitang, thinking of the young couple who were newlyweds, it was not kind of her to get in the way and have to separate the two of them.

"Sister Haitang, have you consummated your marriage with him yet?"

Chunniang is old enough to be Li Haitang's mother, so there is no taboo to say these things, on the contrary, Chunniang feels that there are some things that must be said.

Li Haitang's mother left in a hurry, and she didn't have time to entrust many things to her. As the eldest sister, she had to take responsibility.

Between husband and wife, intercourse is very beautiful. Seeing Xiao Lingchuan's tall and burly man, he is afraid that he is an inexperienced young man who will hurt his sister.

If there is no good start, the woman has resistance to sexual intercourse and has a shadow, which may be detrimental to the relationship between husband and wife.

Men are greedy for flowers, but if they can win someone with one heart and grow old forever, it is also an extremely lucky thing.

Chunniang and her husband, He Fang, came from a difficult time. Later, when the family had conditions, He Fang still devoted himself to it, not to mention taking concubines, even drinking flower wine.

"The situation forced me to get married in Rexiao, and I always feel sorry for my mother."

Li Haitang shook his head, most of them are fond of filial piety, and three years of filial piety is too long, unless they are young, they are not in a hurry to get married.

"Have you read the brochure?"

Chun Niang nodded, that was indeed the case, but Li Haitang also had to think about Xiao Lingchuan, how could he hold back when he was over 20 and hugged a beautiful woman every day.

Holding it back is a kind of pain for a man. If things go on like this, he is afraid of sequelae. What if he doesn't do it, but he can't bear it. The brazen boy who is reckless will also hurt Li Haitang.

Now that they are married, the intercourse between husband and wife should not be too shy, tell each other what they want, don't hide it.

"is this okay?"

Li Haitang was taken aback by Chun Niang's concept. Even modern couples rarely communicate with each other, mainly because they can't save face.

"Haitang, you're still young."

Chun Niang sighed, the reason why she got rich back then was not just by bartering with barbarians.

At first, she had no principal, so she could only pay on credit in small shops, and then took the fabrics to flower houses to sell them.

In the land of fireworks, no matter how far away a woman is, she is afraid of being tarnished. She is a married woman, and she is not a young girl.

After walking around the flower house a lot, I got acquainted with those flower girls who prostitute themselves, and Chunniang also understood some rules.

"Your husband is tall and has long legs, I'm afraid that thing is too small."

Chunniang shook her head, seeing that Li Haitang was still too delicate, it was the first time she said she would not be hurt, so she gave him a booklet.

"Chun Niang..."

Li Haitang's face was as red as a boiled shrimp. As a doctor, she had never seen anything, no matter how bad it was, there were also various action movies. She had never seen him, but she had touched them by accident.

The final conclusion is that talents are different.

Therefore, Li Haitang was discouraged, she only dared to hug and kiss, but she didn't dare to take the last step, at least until a year later, when her body would be more mature.

At night, the two people's voices were very low, but nothing could be hidden from Xiao Lingchuan's ears. He looked up at a certain place, and could only accept his fate and take a cold shower.

He didn't want to force his wife to keep her filial piety. Anyway, he has been alone for more than twenty years, so it's no big deal to wait any longer.

One night, Li Haitang was in a daze. She had a dream. She dreamed of being with her husband, Wushan.

At exactly the right time, Li Haitang appeared in Fuxiang Teahouse, and she was led into the courtyard at the back of the teahouse by the staff.

"You are Li Haitang."

The head teacher of Dequan's class was very polite to Li Haitang and asked the waiter to serve tea and water. Xiao Taohong is the cash cow of Dequan's class. As the class leader, he is actually an errand and odd job.

"Master, I am the luckiest person to receive the hydrangea."

Li Haitang was smiling, but he was crying in his heart. This play is different from the previous ones, it was made up by Xiao Taohong herself.

"Are you literate? If you don't, I'll introduce you to the script."

Xiao Taohong didn't show up, only the class leader received Li Haitang, and the rest performed their own duties, only at the very beginning, they glanced at her a few times.

"I can read."

Li Haitang was puzzled, did she still need to read the script? Didn't agree, if she plays the corpse, then she is just a prop at best, just lie on it.

"You don't understand that."

Seeing that she was a layman, the troupe leader talked nonsense, "Our De class is popular all over the capital, what is it based on?" The actor has his own qualities, not just singing casually, every detail, from props to costumes, to accessories, including construction The safety of the stage must be kept improving.