"Tsk, don't mention it! I'm almost pissed off by that little bastard Hu Qiang!"

As soon as Hu Ahmo mentioned this matter, he panicked.

"You said that brother is such a good person. Hu Qiang insisted on not wanting him, forcing me to let the matchmaker back."

Tang Amo looked surprised, "What's the matter? Your Qiangzi has always been obedient."

Hu Ah Mo slapped his thigh, "That's right, but he just doesn't listen to me about this matter, after all, he's thinking about that person!"

Tang Amo sighed, "It's no wonder, but let's not talk about that person, even that family's mind is very high, this..."

"Isn't it just, alas, I can't delay other people's brother. I went to the door to pay the gift and apologize. Fortunately, this matter didn't spread, otherwise I would have harmed him for the rest of my life!"

Hu Amo said with a sad face.

Lin Yu, who was making clothes at the side, didn't interrupt, but he knew who "that person" Tang Amo and the others were talking about.

Wenqing, the most handsome elder brother in Xiaoqingshan Village, his elder brother Wenshu is the youngest scholar in the village, neither of them is married, both of them are good-looking talents, all elder brothers in this village want to marry Wenshu, and the village All the men want to marry Wenqing.

And according to what Hu Ah Mo said, this Hu Qiang is also one of the many suitors of Wen Qing.

"It's better for your family, Tang Feng, to listen to your arrangements for everything." Hu Ah Mo said, looking at Lin Yu who was busy with her head down.

After Lin Yu heard this, the movements of his hands paused. Although he understood that the husband married Ah Mo after listening to Ah Mo's words, Lin Yu still felt a little pain in his heart when he heard these words from other people's mouths.

Tang Amo shook her head quickly, "What are you talking about? I'll tell you, this marriage was chosen by my family, Ah Feng!"

"what?!"

Both Lin Yu and Hu Amo were surprised by these words, and Hu Amo even cried out.

"Could it be that, Ah Yu is such a good brother, my family, A Feng, was urging me because he was afraid that it would be too late, that's why we were in such a hurry to get married."

Tang Amo is the husband of the village chief, and he has a lot of heart. When Hu Ahmo said that, Tang Amo was afraid of burying a scar in Lin Yu's heart, so he quickly repaired it. Not to mention that he was satisfied with Lin Yu, he just rushed Considering that Tang Feng likes Lin Yu, he can't let the two little ones have a gap in their hearts.

It has to be said that Tang Ah is a fine person, no wonder he married someone who became the village chief.

Lin Yu's hand holding the cloth trembled a little. The husband actually asked for this marriage. He thought it was because the Tang family wanted to find a stronger husband to take care of Tang Feng, so they went to the Lin family's door to ask for a kiss. After all, there is no brother stronger than himself in this village.

Hu Ahma carefully looked at Lin Yu who looked like a man, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of Lin Yu. The heart of this man from the Tang family is really hard to figure out, but when he thinks of his own unbelievable, Hu Ah Why don't you care about the Tang family's affairs.

"Give me some advice. I can't let Hu Qiang just wait like this. How could that person fall in love with him? He doesn't pee and take care of himself. The Wen family has spoken out. His family Wen Qing will not marry anyone who is not a scholar, and his family will not marry anyone who is not from a scholarly family!"

Hu Ah Mo and Tang Ah Mo have been neighbors for so many years, and they have some friendship. They also know that Tang Ah Mo has always had ideas, and he came here this time for Hu Qiang's matter.

"How to deal with this matter, if you want me to tell you, you have to let Hu Qiang die first."

Tang Ama thought for a moment and said.

Hu Ame sighed, "I know too, but, alas, in the final analysis, we two can't bear to see our only son marry a husband that we don't like, and when we are gone, he doesn't like it. My own husband is not having a good time."

"Hua, drink water."

Lin Yu poured a bowl of water for Ah Mo Hu, and of course he also poured it for Ah Mo Tang.

"Hey, thank you."

Hu Ah Mo really felt that his mouth was dry, and the saliva that Lin Yu handed over just happened to relieve him.

Tang Amo took a sip of water and quenched Hu Amo's words, "I said you can't turn the corner! You must have many brothers in your family."

"A lot, what's the matter?"

Hu Amo looked at Tang Amo in puzzlement.

Tang Ama gave him a blank look, "There are quite a few nephews, you don't know how many to bring back, let me tell you, you just need to bring a few more nephews, you don't want nephews, let you Jia Hu Qiang stays at home honestly for a while, let him know that besides the Wen family, there are many good friends!"

After hearing this, Hu Ah Mo clapped her hands, "What a good idea! I'll go back home right now! Thank you!"

After speaking, he stuffed the bowl in his hand to Lin Yu, got up and left in a hurry.

"Give it to me, I'll wash it, don't go back and forth."

Tang Ama took the bowl from Lin Yu's hand, hummed a little tune and went to the kitchen.

When Tang Feng returned to Tang's house with the brochure, Lin Yu had just finished a piece of lining.

"For me?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Tang Feng had already used it to make gestures on himself.

"Well, try it, I'll change it if it doesn't suit you." As soon as Lin Yu saw Tang Feng, she thought that what Tang Amo just said was Tang Feng's initiative to ask for a kiss.

Tang Feng held the clothes, looked at Lin Yu's red ears, and raised his eyebrows. He didn't say anything provocative yet, but he liked Lin Yu's shy look.

Lin Yu looked at the brochure that Tang Feng was carrying with Uncle Li, and then remembered that Tang Feng had already studied at Li's house all morning.

"I'm going to cook, you try on the clothes first."

Lin Yu packed up all the fabrics in the yard, put them in the room, and started cooking.

When Tang Feng came out after trying on clothes, Tang Amo had just found some food and came back, "Ah Feng is back? How did you learn? Are you tired?"

"Just take a walk in the yard, don't get tired, the master teaches very seriously, let me choose the vegetables."

Tang Feng took the dishes from Tang Amo's hand and started to choose by the well. Tang Amo wouldn't worry too much about Tang Feng's body now, so he let go and went into the kitchen to cook with Lin Yu dinner.

At lunch, Tang's father went to the town to help the villagers who bought the land, so there were only three Tang Fengs on the table. In front of Tang Feng was still a bowl of medicinal porridge, one stir-fried vegetables, one vegetable soup, and a small Bowl of fried cabbage.

Both Lin Yu and Tang Ahmae ate in silence, but Tang Feng felt uncomfortable. Regardless of Tang's father being the head of a village, all their family's money was spent on Tang Feng. Originally, there was still some money. Yes, during Tang Feng and Lin Yu's marriage, there were not many flowers left, and the daily food was naturally very simple, all grown in their own vegetable garden.

The piglets in the family can only be slaughtered during the Chinese New Year. In addition to the venison brought by the Lin family yesterday, the Tang family also eats pork bought from the town every seven or eight days. Although it is better than ordinary people, Tang Feng still thinks I have treated my family badly.

In an instant, Tang Feng felt that the medicinal porridge that he couldn't eat normally was even more difficult to eat.

It was saved bit by bit with the family members.

"what happened?"

Lin Yu asked after noticing that Tang Feng ate for a while and stopped doing anything.

Tang Ah also stopped, and looked at Tang Feng worriedly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I," Tang Feng opened his mouth, looked at the medicinal porridge in front of him, "I'm thinking of a side dish, I don't know if it will work."

"What side dishes? Say it, I'll make it." Lin Yu also felt that Tang Feng drank medicinal porridge every day, and he was afraid that he couldn't finish it, so he said.

"Okay." Tang Feng said softly.

Sichuan kimchi, also known as pickled cabbage, is a traditional specialty dish belonging to Sichuan cuisine. It tastes salty and sour, tastes crisp and raw, bright in color, tangy in aroma, appetizing and refreshing, sobering up and eliminating greasiness. It is suitable for all ages. The side dish that Tang Feng thought of is this dish.

In the afternoon, there were no other trifles anyway. Tang Amo searched for a long time at Tang Feng's request, and finally found five large ceramic jars.

Lin Yu and Tang Feng went to the vegetable garden to look for materials, and Tang Ama cleaned the jar at home. The jar had been placed for a long time, and it was not cleaned well, and it was not safe to use it.

This is the first time for Tang Feng to come to Tang's vegetable garden. After scanning a few times, he found that the dishes here are not much different from those eaten in modern times.

There are several families on the ground adjacent to the Tang family land that are tending the fields. Seeing the rare Tang style in the Tang family land, the big guys also greeted from afar.

"Tang Feng, long time no see!" A man who was about the same age as Tang Feng greeted Tang Feng and the others with a hoe on his shoulder.

"Long time no see." However, Tang Feng remembered that he had met this person when he and Lin Yu got married. It's only been a while.

"It's good to come out and walk around more." An old man looked at Tang Feng and Lin Yu and said hello.

"Hello, Uncle Hu." Tang Feng and Lin Yu shouted, this is Hu Qiang's grandfather.

"Okay, come to our house if you have nothing to do. Hu Qiang has missed you for a long time."

Hu Qiang and Yuanshen were also relatively close, and Tang Feng had met him a few times. He was tall and thick, with a straight mind and a stubborn temper.

"Success, then don't say I'm annoying."

After Tang Feng and Uncle Hu laughed and chatted a few times, they went back with the condiments they were looking for.

Back home, Tang Amo had already washed the jar and put it in the yard to dry for a while.

Lin Yu and Tang Ama took the fresh and tender Chinese cabbage, removed the roots and leaves, divided them into two parts, washed them and put them aside.

Tang Feng put clean water into the jars, added appropriate amount of salt, wine, pepper and other seasonings and mixed them well. The five jars were all the same.

Then put the Chinese cabbage washed by Lin Yu and the others into it, cover the altar, and add water to the cornice of each jar.

"Let's take a look after two days of soaking. Besides, the clear water in the cornice will dry out. We will replace it with a new one if it is missing." Tang Feng said, wiping a little sweat from his forehead.

"I'll move it into the small warehouse." Lin Yu held a jar in one hand and walked steadily towards the small warehouse. There are things in it that can be stored for a longer time, and no outsiders go in on weekdays.

Tang Ah also picked up a jar and followed in. Tang Feng squatted down and wanted to hug one too, but he felt a little dizzy in his head, no, today's exercise is already at the limit.

Tang Feng took a breath, stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and felt better. When he came back to his senses, the five jars had been moved.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, your back is wet." Seeing Tang Feng's back was dark, Lin Yu knew it was wet with sweat.

"Ah."

Tang Feng didn't try to be brave, he walked back to the room slowly, changed out of the soaked clothes, put on dry clothes, and washed his face with warm water that Lin Yu had just boiled, and he felt much better.

After sweating, it was a burst of relief to be relieved. Tang Feng slowly performed a set of Tai Chi in the yard. Very slowly, he was easing the flow of his blood.

"Hey, is this also the dance taught by Uncle Li? Why is it so slow, and you still look like this," Tang Amo looked at Tang Feng's movements carefully, "It's so weird."

Lin Yu poked her head out, "No, I think it looks good." Whatever my husband does looks good.

"Really?" Tang Amo looked at it again, but still felt weird. Come on, as long as it's good for your health, it doesn't matter what kind of dance he dances!

Tang Feng practiced Tai Chi helplessly. This is his internal martial arts, not dancing.

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After Tang Feng felt that his body could not practice Tai Chi, he stopped.

During breakfast, Lin Yu asked strangely:

Are you feeling unwell?

Tang Feng looked at his husband suspiciously:

"No, it's fine."

Lin Yu was still worried:

"Then why don't you dance anymore?"

Tang Feng: ...that is Tai Chi.

During lunch, Tang Ama, who had just returned from the back home, looked at Tang Feng worriedly:

"Are you not feeling well?"

Tang Feng: "Okay, what's the matter?"

Tang Amo was still worried: "Then why don't you dance anymore?"

Tang Feng: ......... That is really Tai Chi.

Lin Yu on the side also nodded worriedly.

During dinner, Father Tang, who came back from the town, looked at Tang Feng with a hesitant expression on his face: "You..."

Tang Feng waved his hands hastily, "Stop talking, I'll go dancing later," damn it!That is obviously Tai Chi! ! !

So, the next day, seeing Lin Yu and the Tang family dancing the "strange dance" in the yard, they finally felt relieved. Being able to dance means that they are in good health!

Tang Feng, who is doing Tai Chi: ......... the dance can't stop!

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