Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Xiao Lingchuan came back before he went out for a while in the morning. Then, he walked around the room expressionlessly and stood at the door of his own accord.

There were also some ghostly drawings on the wall at the door, and Xiao Lingchuan watched quietly.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

Doubao was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He had just eaten a small bowl of rice, and now he felt that he could continue painting and occupy all the space in the house.

He was holding a paintbrush in one hand, and behind him was Grandma Yu who was about to cry.

"Daddy is thinking about his mistakes while facing the wall."

Xiao Lingchuan had a serious look on his face and explained by the way, "Looking at the wall and thinking about your faults means you have done something wrong and you stand like this and accept the punishment."

After hearing this, Doubao seemed to understand a little bit. He followed his father and stood at the wall. The father and son looked almost the same.

When Li Haitang went out, she saw such a scene. She asked doubtfully, "Is there a gecko on the wall?"

Li Haitang stood on tiptoe and looked up. There were no spider webs or seeds, only the wooden rafters above.

After she asked, the father and son were silent, and no one answered her.

Li Haitang was surprised. After thinking about it, she thought there might be something on it that she couldn't see, so she followed him to look at it. Later, Li Duanjie, Chunmei and others who reported back had the same idea as her.

Li Haitang looked at it for a while, her neck was a little sore. She turned around and found a row of people standing behind her. She suddenly asked, "What are you looking at?"

"ah?"

Li Duanzu scratched his head, "Isn't there something new that everyone can watch together?"

He just said, standing silent for a quarter of an hour, but nothing happened.

"I don't know either."

Li Haitang knelt down and patted his son Doubao, "Doubao, tell mother, what are you and your father doing?"

Doubao said seriously with a smile on his face, "Think about it."

"Then what did you do wrong?"

Could it be that Doubao suddenly became self-aware and decided to put down his painting brush in the future?

As a mother. Li Haitang couldn't educate her son, and she felt frustrated.

"Daddy."

Doubao still couldn't finish his sentence, so he pointed at Xiao Lingchuan, meaning that his father had made a mistake and he was thinking about it, and he was with him.

"Husband..."

Li Haitang pulled his savage husband's sleeve and led him into the inner room, "Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

He actually faced the wall and thought about it. Could it be that he had a mistress behind her back? As a pillow person, she has great trust in Xiao Lingchuan, he is not that kind of person.

But he is not, which does not mean that there are no women who take the initiative to hook up. If you don't pay attention, you will be taken advantage of... And she is in the early stage now, and she is afraid of having a miscarriage if she is too active during sex.

"Madam, where are you thinking?"

Xiao Lingchuan spread his hands and was defeated by his wife. His appearance was considered ugly in the eyes of Daqi people, and he would not be looked upon at all.

Even if someone takes the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, they have an ulterior motive.

Just when he came back, he saw graffiti on the stone pillar at the door from a distance. He deliberately stood facing the wall to tease Xiaodou Bao. Unexpectedly, his son did not go away, but stayed with him.

Xiao Lingchuan felt some warmth in his heart and felt comforted in his heart. His son was so young, he knew that his father's debts were repaid by his son, and he would train him well in the future and he would never develop the temperament of a playboy.

Li Haitang: ...She admires the imagination of the savage husband!

In the tenth month of the lunar calendar, the weather gradually became cooler, and there was no need to put an ice basin in the room during the day. Li Haitang finally passed the three-month dangerous period and had a stable pregnancy.

She almost spent the past two months lying in bed because she was not acclimatized and suffered from morning sickness every day. Once she saw redness, she was so scared that she did not dare to go out, so she could rest assured to raise her baby.

It was uncomfortable to lie in bed, not to mention lying there all day long, washing up every day, getting out of bed and walking around, being seen by Aunt Yu, thinking about it, and then being carried back to the bed by Wufu.

Li Haitang felt miserable and bored to the point of growing mushrooms, so he could only play with the little bean buns every day to regulate his emotions.

"Madam, in previous years when we were in the Northland, at the beginning of October on the lunar calendar, it had already snowed for the first time."

Aunt Yu came in carrying a food box, placing nourishing soups and water, and chatting with her wife.

Li Haitang washed his hands and prepared to drink soup. He sighed after hearing this. He had been in Kyoto for a few months and missed the northern border town more and more.

The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and I stay at home, eating steaming hot pot, sitting cross-legged on the fire bed, sipping Maodong soju, feeling peaceful and peaceful, without fighting against the world.

The tenth month of the lunar calendar in Kyoto can only be regarded as late autumn. After a rain, it added a bit of coolness.

"Madam, this is last month's account book sent by Yaohua Zhai."

Aunt Yu was a little hesitant. She was afraid that her wife would be overworked and hurt her health, so the account books for the first two months were all read by the owner.

At this time, the host went out to do errands and had not returned for two days. She thought that it would not be delayed to check the accounts, so she sent the account books over.

According to time calculation, Madam is three months pregnant and can go out and walk around.

"Let me see."

Li Haitang wiped a handful of sweat with his sleeve. During pregnancy, she always sweats easily and feels uncomfortable when the sweat gets wet. She always has to scrub her body and change into clean clothes several times a day.

Yaohuazhai is in the rouge and gouache business. In the past two months, the business has been getting worse and worse.

Li Haitang opened the account book, turned to the last page, and frowned when he saw the balance above.

Aunt Yu was observing the situation from the side and secretly thought that it was not good. The master had said not to worry Madam, but she was afraid that she had failed to do so.

The huge Yaohua Zhai, one of the best rouge and gouache shops in Kyoto, only made two hundred taels of silver last month. This figure is simply unbelievable.

Just a box of good gouache costs more than this, right?

"Oh, too little!"

Aunt Yu stood behind Li Haitang, pretending to help with the dishes, and peeked at the account book, thinking she had made a mistake.

The balance of two hundred taels of silver is probably more than this for a small shop in Kyoto.

The best location in Kyoto, next door is a shop selling overseas items, every inch of land is precious, even if you have money, you can't buy it, how is it possible! There must be someone guarding the shop, taking advantage of his wife's pregnancy to take advantage of her. What a bully!

"It's two hundred taels. It seems I got it right."

Li Haitang smiled bitterly. It was not easy to take advantage of it. A while ago, her thoughts were all on the restaurant. Mrs. Du Mrs. Chen gave her the deed of the house, but she did not make any adjustments.

Firstly, I don’t have the energy, and secondly, Yaohua Zhai is too famous, and all the ladies from high-ranking families in Kyoto know about it, and the business has always been good, so flipping it is a profitable business.

However, she forgot one thing.

First of all, the master chef of rouge and gouache was not familiar with her. She had been working with Chen for several years, and many shops wanted to recruit people.

Mrs. Chen started over again and came to talk to the master about it. It was easy and effortless. Li Haitang is a latecomer and a hands-off shopkeeper. How can she expect the other party to be of the same mind as her?