Wearing back to ancient times is good for old age

Xiao Yuanhe straightened his messy hair, raised his sleeve to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, shook his hand, and said nothing.

"You can eat too, I'm going out." Feng Yehui shook his hand, and turned to the moon cave door with a smile.

As soon as he walked through the courtyard over there and stepped onto the porch, the second dish came up, and Erlang loudly announced the name of the dish as usual—"Rabbit Meat Stewed Potatoes—I wish the couple a happy and prosperous Year of the Rabbit!"

Feng Ye was amused when he heard it. Although most of these dishes were thought up by him, it was Mrs. Xiao's idea to give An's name and blessings. It was made by gathering everyone's wisdom. It is also fresh, and it is estimated that it can be talked about for a long time.

"Fushou vermicelli fish - I wish the couple a long life!"

"Lily Lotus Seed Chicken - I wish the couple a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Red tomato scrambled eggs - congratulations to the newlyweds!"

……

The novelty of the dishes, coupled with the auspicious and pleasant name, raised people's interest, and the taste was also punctual, and everyone praised it.In fact, Feng Ye wanted this effect - to spread these dishes.

Since the end of last year, people from neighboring counties have come to inquire about and order potatoes from Fengye, but Fengye has not much to supply except for Taibaiju and Hongyan Restaurant, so he can barely supply two restaurants in neighboring counties.This year, more merchants came to order potatoes from him. The Fengye family and the few households in the village who are willing to grow potatoes alone are already in short supply for today's potato demand.

In the next few years, there will still be a big market for potatoes. If other villagers in Dieshan Village can seize this opportunity, they can make a lot of money before potatoes become popular.

In fact, this year, there are quite a few families in the village who see the benefits and follow along to grow potatoes, but after all, they are still a minority, and many people with old-fashioned ideas are still unwilling to use the grain-growing fields to grow potatoes.Now the price of potatoes is much higher than that of wheat, and the people in the village only need to allocate some of the wheat land to grow potatoes after the autumn harvest, and the benefits will be clear.

Now let's promote his own wedding again. Anyway, he has already done this. Even if someone says that he doesn't help the neighbors in the village, he can refute it with confidence.

Afternoon, auspicious time.

Feng Ye began to bathe, wash and dress up after eating at noon, and put on bright red wedding clothes. With the help of Mrs. Hua, she got dressed neatly. Surrounded by the crowd, they bypassed the front door, came to the courtyard next door, and greeted Xiao Yuanhe who was also wearing a red wedding dress.

Two young people dragged long firecrackers with bamboo poles and set them off outside the door. The sound of crackling firecrackers and high-pitched suona, gongs and drums overwhelmed the laughter of the people for a while.

Xiao Yuanhe's clothes are the same style as Feng Ye's, except that the patterns on them are slightly different, and he also wears a jade crown on his head, and a red ribbon with beads on both sides hangs from behind his ears to his chest.

Xiao Yuanhe was born to be good-looking, about half a head taller than Feng Ye, wearing a red wedding dress with a tall and straight figure, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, his eyes were smiling, and he swept across the crowd inadvertently, attracting everyone's attention. The aunt and daughter-in-law watching the excitement couldn't help but blush.

Feng Ye took Xiao Yuanhe's hand, walked through the front door, and walked to his main room, surrounded by the crowd all the way, the children did not know when they picked the little red fruits and flowers from the mountain and threw them on their heads.

In the main room, some elders of the clan sat on the stools on both sides, and the two elders of the Xiao family and Mrs. Hua sat on the top of the main hall, and the room was full of people watching the ceremony.

Both of Feng Ye's parents had died since he was a child, and there was no relative in the direct line of his father's family, so Mrs. Hua could only accept the gift of the elders, and Xiao Yuanhe married into the Li family.

However, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe had discussed it, they were married by men, it didn't matter who married whom, and Xiao Yuanhe's entry into Feng Ye's family tree was just to make it easier for him to live in Dieshan Village.

Therefore, Feng Ye suggested that the two elders of the Xiao family should also be saluted by the newcomers at the formal table.

The two worshiped under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, but instead of being sent to the bridal chamber like in heterosexual weddings, they greeted the guests hand in hand, had snacks and afternoon tea.

This was also Feng Ye's idea. Unlike others, they have to go out and go a long way to meet their relatives. They have plenty of time, so they brought up the process of toasting with guests at night, and ran away as soon as possible at night, hiding in the room to rest, So as not to be troubled by the bridal chamber.

After a busy day, they are really tired.

In the evening, the banquet lasted until very late, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe sneaked into the room early as planned, leaving other matters to Mu Qing and the servants at home.

Feng Ye has been busy from yesterday to today, and he is really sleepy. After taking a shower, he falls on the bed and doesn't want to move anymore. Seeing him so tired, Xiao Yuanhe can't bear to make trouble with him. Anyway, the future is long, and the person is already his. Isn't he the one who has the final say after eating it in his belly!

The author has something to say: New Year’s Eve, I would like to wish everyone a New Year~(≧▽≦)~

At the same time, the last chapter is the most New Year's greetings. I wish everyone auspicious and good luck in the Year of the Rabbit, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year! ^0^

65

tide

Feng Ye felt that he had returned to his childhood.

He lives in grandma's house.

In late spring, the woods on the mountain are deep and light green, mixed with some yellow leaves that have not yet fallen, exuding a youthful and bright atmosphere under the bright sunshine.

Wildflowers are in full bloom on the grassy grass on the hillside, and bees are flying and butterflies are dancing. Occasionally, a cow is tied to the grass and grazes leisurely.

The rice fields at the foot of the mountain are full of green crops, and when the warm wind blows, the emerald green waves extend from the top of the hillside to the river below.

The sky is so blue and clear, like a boundless oil painting painted with a layer of pure blue, and then coated with a layer of transparent honey, with white clouds drifting leisurely above, and the laughing children said that there are beautiful fairies sitting on it. .

Many swallows flitted across the sky and rice fields, their healthy wings slid out gracefully, and white, black, and colorful butterflies flew past from time to time, making people want to catch them, ravage them, and let them go free.

Feng Ye was sitting on the side of the sun terrace of his grandma's house, looking at the beautiful valley scenery in front of him, feeling the surge and growth of all things, couldn't help but close his eyes to feel such a gentle and quiet moment.

The gentle wind caressed the cheeks, and the warm sunlight shone into the eyes, like thousands of invisible golden needles, dazzling and dazzling.

Feng Ye woke up, and just opened his eyes a crack, he felt the dazzling sun shining on his face, and even with his eyes closed, he could feel the warm dry and pure breath, just like in a dream.

He arched his head into the bed, blinked his eyes a few times, and then slowly opened them.

What came into view was a small piece of white chest that was moving, and his confused head realized that yesterday was the day when he and Xiao Yuanhe got married, and he was so tired last night that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and he slept like this Death, it should be between eight and nine in the morning, he remembered that the sun could shine on his bed for a while in the morning.

After adapting to the bright light, Feng Ye got his head out of the quilt, and as soon as his body moved, a dissatisfied grunt came from above his head.

Feng Ye tilted his head and looked up, and saw Xiao Yuanhe's sleeping face with his eyes closed—two sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, full of banter, shrewdness, cunning, gentleness, sharpness, deepness, concentration, and tenderness on weekdays His pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes were tightly closed at the moment, and a circle of thick and curled eyelashes from the corner of the eye to the slightly raised eye end made his eyes look like slender and beautiful bluegrass leaves.

The tall and straight nose bridge has graceful lines, and it looks like a three-dimensional artwork under the light and shade. This nose looks like Madam Xiao, and the eyes are like Master Xiao.

Thin lips, slightly thicker lower lip, when he hooked his lips and smiled, he really looked like that flirtatious young man. When he smiled at the girls in the village like that, it made Feng Ye's teeth itch with hatred. Unscrew a piece of flesh from his arm and thigh.

The slightly pointed chin has grown blue stubble after a night. I stretched out my hand to touch it. It was so prickly. I touched my chin—it was slippery, and there was no sign of growing a beard at all. I was really discouraged. man.

Seeing Xiao Yuanhe slowly moving towards a mature man, but what about him, he has insisted on drinking goat milk with Xiao Xing'er for two years, he has grown a bit taller, his bones have grown a bit, and his flesh has also grown Quite a few, but why do you still look like a teenager? ! (Someone forgot that he was actually a young man) It seems that the foundation of this body is really weak. If he wants to grow into a handsome man with the same level as Xiao Yuanhe, he needs to work harder!

Feng Ye angrily wiped some oil on Xiao Yuanhe's face and chest, and sighed heavily.

Xiao Yuanhe groaned twice, the arms around Feng Ye's shoulders and waist tightened, his cheeks rubbed against Feng Ye's head, and the corners of his mouth calmed down with a slight arc.

This guy, I don't know what kind of dream he is dreaming of!

Feng Ye moved his head that was pillowed next to Xiao Yuanhe's shoulder, and looked at his sleeping face. This was the first time that Feng Ye had looked at Xiao Yuanhe's sleeping face so carefully. Usually, every time Feng Ye woke up, By then, Xiao Yuanhe had already woken up.Almost every time Feng Ye would be kissed and touched by him, making him restless, and he couldn't sleep for a while, so Feng Ye always had to scratch him a few times when he woke up, and loosen his skin before giving up.

Xiao Yuanhe's hair was still wrapped with a red ribbon, and the inner coat was also the red one he wore when he got married yesterday, as well as the one on Feng Ye himself, it seems that they were really too busy yesterday.

There were slight sounds of walking and talking in the yard outside, and the sunlight that had been shining on the bed just now had moved to the window, and was now shining on the potted green onion with a red thread on the window sill. The bottom seemed to be transparent, exuding emerald green light.

Feng Ye turned to look at Xiao Yuanhe, kissed him on the lips, lightly moved him around his arms, lifted a corner of the quilt, when he was about to get up, his arms and waist were violently With a pull of the ground, he fell onto Xiao Yuanhe's body.

"Hey baby! Where do you want to go?"

Xiao Yuanhe circled Feng Ye on his chest, jokingly said, a pair of long legs also circled Feng Ye's legs and feet, Feng Ye seemed to be tied up and couldn't move.

Feng Ye lay on top of him, struggled a few times without breaking free, supported his shoulders with both hands to prop up his upper body, and stared at him angrily.

Xiao Yuanhe's eyes were sparkling with excitement and joy, how could he look like he just woke up?It was clear that he had woken up for a long time, and he was just pretending to sleep just now!

"Wake up and get up, the sun is drying your ass!" Feng Ye said angrily.

"Hee hee, it's still early! Come on, come on, give this little husband a good morning kiss!" As he spoke, he gave Feng Ye a "squeak" on both sides of his face, and when he was about to kiss his lips again, Feng Ye After reacting, he covered his mouth with one hand, and twisted his face with the other.

"Let go of me obediently! Get up! There is still a banquet today, and I have to toast my parents and aunt at noon. Get up!"

The smile in Xiao Yuanhe's eyes deepened, his peach blossom eyes blinked, he stuck out his tongue to lick Feng Ye's palm, and then gave him another wink.

The soft tongue slid across Feng Ye's palm like a small snake, leaving a wet, warm and cool touch, and it seemed to be a little trembling and numb.

Feng Ye quickly let go of the palm covering Xiao Yuanhe's mouth, hesitating how to deal with Xiao Yuanhe who was in heat, but before he could come up with an idea, Xiao Yuanhe had already lowered his head and pointed at his lips I kissed him.

"Hmm..." Feng Ye exclaimed, Xiao Yuanhe's tongue took the opportunity to slip in, and chased after Feng Ye's little tongue.

Feng Ye struggled desperately, damn it!They are in heat in broad daylight, and there are still many people waiting for them outside. It is already very embarrassing if they don't get up after three poles in the sun.

But he was hugged by Xiao Yuanhe's hands and feet, his strength was not as good as human's, he struggled back and forth, the two of them rolled around on the big bed a few times, Feng Ye didn't have the mood to struggle anymore.

He felt that he was about to suffocate, his heart was "pounding" like a drum beating non-stop, being held tightly by Xiao Yuanhe, kissed deeply and heavily, he felt that his chest was about to explode.

Just as the beating drum in his chest was getting louder and white light began to appear in front of his eyes, Xiao Yuanhe finally let him go.

The air was suddenly filled with heavy gasps from the two of them.

It's terrible, Feng Ye thought in a daze, he has lived for two lives and is over 40 years old, he has never tried this kind of deep French kiss, and in the few times he has been in love, the girls he met have not had the kind of true love I feel that ordinary kissing is just a taste, because both Feng Ye and the other party have slight cleanliness, physical, psychological, and emotional. Kissing is a sacred act, and it is a more intimate emotional interaction than sex.

So in the two lifetimes together, Feng Ye has never tried to kiss deeply with others, but being touched by Xiao Yuanhe, Feng Ye still thought: Kissing is really an effective way to practice lung capacity!Unaware that there is a hungry wolf next to him thinking about it.

Xiao Yuanhe looked at Feng Ye with a smile, touched his flushed cheeks and ears, the person in his arms was still in a daze, neither protesting nor showing any expression, Xiao Yuanhe knew where his lover must have wandered.

He smiled mischievously—just in time, he can make up for last night's wedding ceremony.

With his fingers, he gently opened the loose belt of the person in his arms, untied the lace of the red silk pants, and touched the jade-colored chest with his palm. A faint fragrance.

Xiao Yuanhe touched a few handfuls fondly, couldn't help but leaned up and licked the cherry fruit on the side of his chest, seeing that Feng Ye still didn't react, he swallowed it in one gulp, sucking from light to heavy.

"Ah, what are you doing?! Ah... Xiao, um..." Feng Ye was stimulated, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt that his clothes had been opened wide, and Xiao Yuanhe's black head was lying on his chest , the words that were exported also changed their pronunciation.

One side of the nipple was being licked and sucked, and the body was also gently stroked. Feng Ye felt a feeling in his heart, which was slowly emerging. Xiao Yuanhe's hair draped over his naked skin was like a strand of hair. Feathers are gently plucking at his heart.

The bones all over his body seemed to be softened from the inside, his whole body was powerless, his hands and feet were trembling and weak, his willpower was like a boat of will, rippling on the slightly turbulent lake, but his body felt surprisingly clear.

Xiao Yuanhe's hands with calluses, Xiao Yuanhe's soft and warm lips, and Xiao Yuanhe's hot body clinging to him, all gave him unusually clear tremors.That crisp and soft feeling spread throughout Feng Ye's body, and a more eager and turbulent strange tide quickly flowed through his limbs and bones.

Feng Ye couldn't help but hugged Xiao Yuanhe's neck, entangled in kisses, caressed each other, each other's clothes had long been stripped off, and in the huge bedroom, only heavy breathing, low moaning and intertwined body friction could be heard. sound.

Outside the window of the bedroom, a few young people who sneaked in to listen to the corner were already blushing, lowered their heads and didn't know whether to continue listening or run away.

From the moment Mu Qing walked into the yard, he saw several young men with blushing faces, embarrassed and speechless, and looked at the closed door, and he knew what was going on.

Those young people also found Mu Qing, and he looked at him with a half-smile, the blush and embarrassment on their faces became more intense, they stood up and walked to the yard, prevaricated a few words, and then ran away quickly.

Mu Qing watched the young men flee and disappear, grinned silently, looked at the door, and heard one or two ambiguous sounds from inside, he understood: the ceremony of offering tea to the newlyweds had to be moved to another place. Noon or even afternoon.

The author has something to say: It’s the new year, and everyone’s taste is heavy, so let’s give some small meat, I can’t afford big meat O(∩_∩)O will be caught by the river, and I can’t afford big meat, hehe... …

66

66, sick

In the golden autumn of October, the weather is cool, the blue sky is cloudless, and the bright sun shines on the autumn colors all over the mountains and plains. It looks like a good day for traveling.

However, on such a beautiful day, Feng Ye, who had just married for a few days, fell ill.

I don’t know if it’s because I was too busy, too tired and stressed before and after the wedding, or because people are prone to get angry in such a dry weather, or if I accidentally caught cold at some point. In short, after the wedding, the wedding day is not over. Within a few days, Feng Ye fell ill.

At that time, the elders of the Xiao family and Mrs. Hua were still at Feng Ye's house. When the family was having breakfast, Mrs. Hua who was sitting next to Feng Ye saw that something was wrong with Feng Ye's pale face. , and secretly discussed with Mrs. Xiao to stew some supplements for the child to nourish his body.

Who knew that when he touched the child's hand, it was so hot that it was on fire, and when he touched his forehead and cheeks, it was so hot that he could bake eggs. Now, you don't need to ask to know that he is sick.

Feng Ye himself didn't feel anything at all, but after the busy wedding, he would feel limp and powerless when he was free. He thought in his heart that it was because he was too busy some time ago and was squeezed by Xiao Yuanhe recently. for the sake.And that morning when he woke up early in the morning, Feng Ye felt in a daze that his head seemed to be extremely heavy, and his whole body was even softer and lighter. He attributed the reason to: Xiao Yuanhe did too much last night, and he never thought of it at all. I will get sick.

To be honest, although his body is a bit weak (well, not a bit, it is really weak), but since he took over, he has paid great attention to maintaining his body. I also pay attention to healthy eating habits, supplement food according to the seasons, not to mention how strong my body is, and there are very few minor illnesses and pains, that is, minor ailments such as colds, mouth fire, and abdominal distension in winter and spring.

But what is going on now?

The whole body was burning hot, but Feng Ye didn't feel it, but felt a little shivering, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he was fine when he woke up in the morning, but now when he stood up, he felt the ground was spinning, and his whole body was unbearably weak , plus an unspeakable hidden pain somewhere... Sigh!

Feng Ye was very depressed and uncomfortable, and powerlessly cursed again that the illness came at an inappropriate time, he had already planned a honeymoon trip.

How did he get sick all of a sudden, Feng Ye couldn't figure it out at all.

After the people at home jumped up and down for a while, Mu Qing invited the doctor from the village.

The old doctor, who walked tremblingly, closed his eyes and twitched his beard, listened to the pulse for a long time, said a lot of words that made people dizzy, prescribed a few medicines, ordered how to decoct the medicine, how to make the patient sweat and cool down, and then left. That slow look made Mrs. Hua and Mrs. Xiao very anxious. The two old sisters had already ordered their servants to harness their carriages and prepare to go to town.

Fortunately, this old doctor's medical skills are good, Feng Ye was fed a dose of medicine, covered with several quilts and sweated, wiped his body with wine several times, his body temperature finally dropped a little, but he was still dazed, wrinkled Frowning is uncomfortable, but he can't speak and looks not sober.

At noon, Feng Ye drank the medicine and was finally able to sleep peacefully and soundly. On the other side, because of Feng Ye's illness, Xiao Yuanhe was severely scolded by Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Hua.

"I said you kid, you have martial arts and internal strength, but Xiaoye doesn't have it! Seeing that the child is weak, you can't think about it for Xiaoye, take it easy on the bed?! What are you doing? I'm wrong Still staring at your old lady! I don’t know who always boasted that his skills were so good that he made those confidantes obsessed! Hmph, what did the old doctor say in the morning? Depletion of energy and blood! It even caused people to get hurt! Do you want to be ashamed of yourself? Why don’t you just say that you don’t understand? I’ll invite a senior to teach you. Otherwise, you can learn more by reading a few erotic books! Why are you so ashamed..."

Mrs. Xiao trained and trained, and extended to some advanced technical fields. Xiao Yuanhe first bowed his head speechless, and silently repented.

This is basically two different things. Whether his skills are good or not has nothing to do with Feng Ye's fever. Feng Ye's fever is not because of him!Besides, Feng Ye wasn't hurt very much (the tone was a little weak), it was just red and swollen - well, even if it was just red and swollen, he would definitely pay attention next time...

Finally, Mrs. Xiao's outrageous words didn't last long. Cuiying, the little girl who was taking care of Feng Ye in the house, came out and said that the young master had woken up. Serving medicine and soup, making some meals suitable for patients, the whole house is busy again.

After a day, Feng Ye's fever subsided completely, and he took medicine for another day, and his headache improved a lot, but he still felt uncomfortable. Even when he was lying on the bed, his bones and muscles were still weak and tired, dizzy, dizzy, His temples were throbbing non-stop, the breath from his mouth and nose was very hot, his nostrils and throat were so red and sore that they were about to smoke, his head seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't even think about some simple questions , can only eat and sleep groggyly all day long, just like some animals in the pigsty.

Every time Feng Ye wakes up, he finds that he is sweating all over his body, and his hair and underwear are always sticky, and it is the same when he wakes up today.

Xiao Yuanhe was not in the room, Cuiying's little maid was leaning on the table with her chin propped up to doze off, looking out from a half-open window, the sun was shining brightly, it seemed that it should be close to noon.The yard outside is very quiet, no sound can be heard, I don't know where they all went, there is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus drifting into the house with the air, Feng Ye is staring at the bright sun outside the window in a trance, pretending to be The closed door was pushed open, and Xiao Yuanhe came in with a tray.

"You're awake! Hey, don't get up..." Seeing Feng Ye's sideways face with his big eyes open, struggling to get up, Xiao Yuanhe quickly approached the bed happily and worriedly, and put the tray on the bed On the low table next to him, Feng Ye hugged Feng Ye and wiped his sweat carefully, and put a pillow for him to lie on.

"Is this more comfortable?"

"Hmm. What time is it?"

"It's a quarter of the hour. Are you hungry after sleeping for so long? I just ordered someone to stew chicken soup and black rice porridge. Can you eat some before taking medicine?"

"Hmm...why is it so quiet outside? Where are my parents and aunt?"

"They went to the county seat after breakfast. They said they were going to invite a good doctor to come back and show you. They went shopping for a walk. They've been there for most of the morning, and they should be back soon. Don't talk too much, head Still dizzy?"

"Well, it's okay...I want to take a bath." Feng Ye pulled Xiao Yuanhe's sleeve.

"You're just right, you'll catch a cold... Hey, well, I'll get someone to make the water hot." Before Xiao Yuanhe could finish his refusal, facing Feng Ye's pitiful and weak appearance, the words of surrender came out , It's like this every time, I know it's his little trick, but I can't help pampering him, who made him show a weak expression so rarely - a certain man who is actually a bit machismo secretly excuses himself.

After serving Feng Ye to take a bath, he dried his hair with internal force, Xiao Yuanhe tidied himself up by the way, the little maid had already changed the bedding on the bed, Feng Ye was wearing dry clothes and sitting on the bed , smelling the clean and fragrant sunlight on the clothes and quilts, the discomfort caused by the pain of the past few days finally went away.

After drinking some light chicken soup, eating a small bowl of black rice porridge, and pinching his nose, he poured down a large bowl of black traditional Chinese medicine. Feng Ye asked Xiao Yuanhe to go out to bask in the sun and spend the whole day Lying on the bed, he was almost moldy.

There is no wind today, and the sun is not too hot. Xiao Yuanhe agreed with a smile, and let Zhang Lu—one of the two young servants newly added by Feng Ye's family, who is said to be from Anzhou—move Zhang Lu The reclining chair was placed in the yard, and he lay down on it holding the wind.

A few osmanthus trees in the yard are blooming with finely divided flowers. The two rare osmanthus and osmanthus also have scattered clusters of flowers. The golden and orange flowers look very beautiful in the sun. , The thick and faint fragrance floats in the air, making people feel comfortable.

Feng Ye leaned against Xiao Yuanhe's arms, feeling the warm sunlight shining on his body, squinting his eyes to look at the blue sky and the dark green mountain peak in the distance, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he heard a voice talking. As soon as Feng Ye opened his eyes, he saw that he was already lying on the bed. Xiao Xing'er lay on the edge of the bed and stared at him for a moment. Eye.

The little guy turned his head and glanced furtively at the adult who was talking over there, leaned into Feng Ye's ear and whispered: "Brother, my aunt invited a very powerful bearded grandfather to see a doctor for my brother, Brother will be fine soon."

Feng Ye pulled the curtain beside the bed, and saw Mrs. Hua sending an old man out, followed by a young boy carrying a medicine box. After the group went out, they vaguely heard Mrs. Xiao's voice, probably in Ask if the condition is serious or not.

Feng Ye blinked at the child, and smiled silently.

Seeing that Feng Ye was about to get up, the child obediently took a pillow and put it on Feng Ye's back, then pushed Feng Ye's messy hair aside and asked, "Brother, do you want some water?"

Feng Ye shook his head, pulled the child to sit down by the bed, and asked him carefully about his homework for the past few days.

At the beginning of this year, Feng Ye gave a gift to the private school teacher in the village, and sent the six-year-old Xing'er to study in the private school.

Even if you don't have to take the No. [-] Scholar exam in the future, you still need to be able to read, write, and be proficient in writing. Although Xiao Xing'er can be taught by Mu Qing and Xiao Yuanhe at home, it is not as standardized and rigorous as going to a private school.Mu Qing and Xiao Yuanhe also meant the same, so Xiao Xing'er's slight reluctance was overruled by the adults in the family, and the child was sent to a small private school in the village, where he studied with a group of children of the same age in the village.

The school system is to rest one day every ten days, which is called ten days. Except for the busy farming season, there are three hours of class every day, two hours in the morning and one hour in the afternoon. , today is exactly ten days.

Little Xing'er is already smart, and Xiao Yuanhe and Mu Qing have been teaching him for a while at home, so the teachers in the private school always want to boast when they see people from Feng Ye's family. He didn't miss his homework either, when Feng Ye asked questions, the child answered them seriously, and even held Feng Ye's hand and told a lot about the children in the private school.

When Xiao Yuanhe came in with things, he saw the two brothers talking head to head and holding hands, Feng Ye had a light smile on his pale face, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"What are the two brothers talking about? Little Xing'er, get up and let your brother eat something."

Feng Ye ate the soup and half a bowl of rice brought by Xiao Yuanhe, and asked, "Isn't my illness almost cured? Why do I need to invite the doctor again? What did the doctor say?"

Xiao Yuanhe patted his hand and said with a smile: "Aren't mother and aunt afraid that the old doctor in the village will not see it thoroughly? The doctor who was invited is said to be the best medical skill in the county. Let him take a look at it again. It's nothing. Besides, your body is weak, so you should consult a doctor for daily recuperation. The doctor said just now that your illness is almost cured, just take a few more medicines and take care of yourself. Don't worry. Are you still tired? Tired If so, lie down."

"I'm tired when I'm lying down. I'll be fine if I'm sitting. It's easy for the doctor to come. You can tell Uncle Qing to stay at home for dinner..."

Xiao Yuanhe held him in his arms, let him lean on his shoulder, and said: "Don't worry about these things, Uncle Qing knows about it, and it has already been arranged. What do you want to eat, I will tell them to make it for you. "

Xiao Xing'er said excitedly on the side: "Yes, brother, today Auntie and Daddy Xiao bought a lot of delicious food, and there are many big oranges, so sweet..."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the greedy look of the little kid, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe were both happy.

The author has something to say: After a Spring Festival, I got a serious illness again, and I haven’t updated it for many days. I’m really sorry for everyone who followed the article. I will update a chapter today, and it will resume updating tomorrow.

67

Travel

After struggling for five or six days, Feng Ye was finally able to get out of bed and walk freely.

Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Hua are always thinking about nourishing Feng Ye. The two sisters get together every day to study the recipe ingredients according to the medicinal diet list prescribed by the doctor. They also send people to search for various supplements and fresh snacks. Branches make circles around.

Feng Ye thought that he would no longer have to drink the bitter traditional Chinese medicine as soup for three meals a day, and was glad that he could eat his favorite dishes, but who knew that he would be sanctioned by Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Hua's medicinal diet again.

Those herbal diets are actually not bad to eat—compared to traditional Chinese medicine, but they are also not delicious compared to vegetables, especially because no one in the family is good at making herbal diets. This person said it should be like this, and that person said It should be like that, the things made in the first few days... Alas, Feng Ye doesn't want to mention it anymore. In short, facing those medicinal diets, he really wants to get sick again.

Thanks to this serious illness, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe have two more properties under their names - a house in Wuxian city and a three-entry mansion in Anzhou city.The former was bought by Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Hua as a gift, while Xiao Yuanhe rejected his mother's kindness and entrusted someone to buy the latter.

The opinion of several elders is that Dieshan Village is too remote. If it is inconvenient to seek medical treatment if you are injured or sick, they unanimously suggest that the couple should go to the city to enjoy the blessings, or simply rent the land to For other people, it is enough for them to live on rent.

It's not that Feng Ye didn't think about it, it's just that Dieshan Village is his root after all. Even though he came here through time travel, he has stayed here since he woke up. This small mountain village has become his hometown in his heart. Compared with the villagers who are familiar with him, the living environment is relatively simple, so he still prefers to live here.

However, for their rural families, it is good to have a house in the city. Sometimes when they go to the city, they have a place to live if they cannot come back in time. Usually, they hire someone to look after the house and help clean it up. If you want to rent it out, you can also rent it out to others. , so Feng Ye did not refuse.

Feng Ye was used to living in the big cities in modern times, and he knew the convenience and fatigue of living in the city. Now that he is still young, he can live in a small rural place, and when he gets old, living in the city is more secure.

Even if there is no housing incident caused by this illness, Feng Ye has already planned to choose a suitable city to live in to buy a house for the elderly after a few years when he has enough money. It is also a good thing.

In addition to getting two mansions by accident, Feng Ye's illness this time also has a special meaning in the eyes of some people in Dieshan Village. Feng Ye also heard some very bad words, but it is someone else's business that others can't control their tongues. Son, he is not afraid of the slanting shadow, as long as it doesn't really damage the reputation of him and his family, it doesn't matter what it says.

By the end of October, Feng Ye's body was already alive and kicking, Mrs. Hua also returned to Xiangzhou, and the honeymoon trip that Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe planned early in the morning was finally put on the agenda.

According to their pre-marriage plan, the honeymoon time was set from mid-October to early December. The route they chose was to go north from Wu County, visit the capital all the way, and then go to Xiao Yuanhe's house (now it should be said to be Xiao Yuanhe's mother's house) family), and then choose another route from the capital to the south.

It's almost November now, and they have to come back to prepare for the New Year from the middle of the twelfth lunar month, so their honeymoon time is only a little more than a month left.

In order to have fun, after discussing with Xiao Yuanhe, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe decided not to go to the capital, but to go south first, to Minxian County, Hongzhou, and then go east