I raised a husband in ancient times

We met at the tribute banquet, we kissed in the carriage, we were upside down on the bed, but it still didn't make the people in front of us feel real. This sudden separation, these twenty days and nights, I'm afraid Little Xingxing didn't feel at ease.

Fu Lang is like this, so is he.

In the palace, he thought about Fulang all the time, cared about how he ate and slept, and whether he was thinking about him too.

Every time after washing, he lay on the empty bed with his head resting on his arms, but what he thought about was the scene of sleeping with the little star in his arms every night. Without the familiar body temperature, he always felt empty in his heart, and only then did he know what insomnia felt like .

Who can't do without whom?No one can live without someone.

In the darkness, Lu Yiming's eyes fell on Pei Xing's hair, his warm feet moved, hooked the soles of the other's lacking heat, and put them on his calves: "Is it so cold?"

Pei Xing twitched his legs, but Lu Yiming was too strong and didn't twitch, instead allowing the cold air outside the bed to take advantage of it.

He stopped shaking the quilt, and wiped his forehead lightly on Lu Yiming's chest: "It's not cold anymore."

Lu Yiming retracted the arm that was lying on top of his head, and took Pei Xing's two hands on his chest with his big hand. Nothing is more intuitive than feeling it personally.

He had only been away for less than an hour, and the fingertips that had been warmed by him were slightly cold again. He put Pei Xing's hand under his creaking nest and clamped it. Without the obstruction of clothes, the cold hand touched it. With hot skin, Lu Yiming wanted to loosen his arms for an instant, but actually clamped them even tighter.

Pei Xing's cold physique has something to do with his brother's body, but this year's food supplements have improved a lot. Logically speaking, it would not be so easy to get cold in winter, and he was fine on the way here. I haven't seen you for [-] days, and I'm back to the old way.

It's really disturbing.

Lu Yiming bit his fragile back of the neck as if venting, and then let go when he heard his husband "hiss" in pain, put it in his mouth, and licked lightly before letting go.

"Not good."

A heavy criticism sounded in the darkness, first the back of the neck and the ears, both of which are sensitive places, Pei Xing listened to the subwoofer that was close at hand, and his brain went blank.

In order to punish Fu Lang for not cherishing his body in the past twenty days, Lu Yiming put his earlobe in his mouth again, and exerted some force on the tip of his teeth, leaving a sunken mark in the darkness.

"Punish you, don't eat well, don't exercise well."

That's what he said, but a hand fanned the flames in a place where the moon could not see, but he was not responsible for extinguishing it. The person being teased could not stand his torture, and he would surrender when he opened his mouth.

However, Lu Yiming had an insight into his thoughts, and took the lead in blocking his mouth. In the dark room, only the sound of heavy and uncomfortable breathing could be heard.

Pei Xing's hands and feet were fixed tightly by Lu Yiming, and there was nowhere to escape if he wanted to escape. Finally, he was able to escape, and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice: "Husband, husband, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"..."

Seeing that Pei Xing was pulling his shirt and refused to say anything, Lu Yiming raised his thick eyebrows slightly: "Don't tell me? Don't say that the punishment will continue. I will ask my mother tomorrow, and the punishment will be more severe."

"I, I said... I shouldn't have a poor appetite and eat less, I shouldn't often stand at the door blowing cold wind, I shouldn't..."

"Huh? When I'm not around, you make my heart hurt like this?"

"Well...I didn't...wait a minute, didn't husband, husband say that you will be lenient when you confess?"

"I didn't say it."

Mother Lu who raised her hand outside the room to knock on the door finally withdrew her hand. Looking at the steaming bowl of ginger soup in her hand, she thought to herself that there was no chance to bring it in tonight.

These two young people!

This monkey's eagerness is almost carved out of the same mold as his father!

Listening to the noise inside, Mother Lu left quickly with red ears. As early as in Wuhe Village, she knew that Xiao Xing would be eaten to death by her son. As expected, this little corn was still in their house, so unscrupulous.

She has had enough of this dog food!

Why hasn't the old man come back yet!

She can't control it anymore, let them go.

The two people who only had eyes for each other didn't know that there was someone else outside the concierge.

Lu Yiming didn't take too much into consideration for Little Corn, but this kind of slowness was even more irritating. Not only Pei Xing thought so, but Lu Yiming felt the same way. How could he feel that not only Little Xingxing was punished, but also himself.

So he only did it once, and fell asleep with his arms around someone.

……

the next morning.

The little bun woke up early, he opened his eyes and looked curiously at the strange top of the bed, instead of crying immediately, he turned his face and looked to the side, looking very seriously.

Although he can only see the cotton cloth wrapped around him.

Normally, when Little Corn wakes up at this point, there will be a nanny to hug him and nurse him, but today is different, the familiar smell around him makes him feel at ease, but the hunger feeling in his stomach makes him very uncomfortable.

He moved his chubby mouth and only ate the colorless and odorless air. He felt unhappy all of a sudden, hungry and unhappy as if his body was also wet.

The irritable little corn became more and more aggrieved, that cute little face was no longer the same as when she just woke up, she curled her mouth and kicked hard.

hateful!

Can't kick off the bound sleeping bag at all!

Even the little quilt bullies me!

Wronged!

A loud cry of a baby woke up the two adults.

Lu Yiming quickly put on his coat, comforted the older one first, then picked up the younger one and handed it to the nanny who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and continued to lie back on the bed, heaving a sigh of relief.

It's quiet now.

After being woken up, although Pei Xing closed his eyes, he lay on Lu Yiming's body and had no intention of continuing to sleep.

"Little corn?"

"Well, I hugged it last night."

The chaotic memory lifted the fog, and Pei Xing remembered that Lu Yiming moved him yesterday. It turned out that the black ball was small corn, so they were in front of him yesterday...

Thinking of this, Pei Xing completely woke up from his hazy drowsiness.

"Little corn?!"

Lu Yiming glanced at the spring light on Pei Xing's chest, then moved his gaze upwards, the quilt was taken away by the other's arched body, a cold wind kept blowing in the gap between the two, and goose bumps appeared on both of them.

The capital city is not covered in winter. Although there is a heater, it is still cold.

He stretched out his hand to pull him down, and said after rewarming: "Yesterday Little Corn hugged me, so I brought him here. I thought you were asleep, but did you think you were secretly thinking about your husband? "

Isn't my husband just you, Pei Xing cursed.

Remembering that he almost regarded her husband as a thief yesterday, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

You can't let your husband know about this.

"When you left for a few days, Little Corn didn't see you. She cried so sadly that she couldn't be persuaded, but it scared us all around. Later, my mother had an idea and wrapped your cloak around him. cried."

Lu Yiming did see a man's coat in the cradle yesterday, he thought it was just put on because of lack of heat, so there was such a source.

"It's quite conscientious. It seems that my nanny is quite competent."

Pei Xing could hear the complacency in his tone, and said angrily, "How can anyone say that about himself?"

This brief warmth lasted for a cup of tea, and they had to get up and get out of bed.

Yesterday I promised Lu's mother to go to Jin's house, so he had to get up early to prepare some door-to-door gifts. As for Pei Xing, it was freezing cold, and both Lu's mother and Lu Yiming objected to him going to suffer with Xiaomai. Wouldn't it be more humiliating to see them?

So he was arranged to bring the baby corn at home.

After preparing the ceremony and hiring a carriage, the two went out to the Jin Mansion.

Lu Yiming glanced at Mother Lu's hands that were a little purple from the cold, and handed the hand stove to her hand.

Lu's mother raised her head and smiled: "Mother is close to the hometown, but she is a little nervous. If Dad... Hey, what's the use of thinking about it now, I will know it when I get to Jinfu."

Lu Yiming didn't know how to comfort him. If it was him, he probably wouldn't be able to imagine what would happen before meeting the real person.

When they arrived at the gate of the Jin Mansion, Mother Lu opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the familiar gate, feeling a little dazed.

She closed her eyes, and the scenes from the past came to mind.

The second mother hugged her and taught her how to do needlework when she was young, the brothers and sisters of Jinfu were laughing and playing in the yard, and her father was indifferent but would touch her head, and the forgotten scenes reappeared, as if in the yesterday.

Looking at the two big characters "Golden Mansion" on the plaque, she suddenly felt timid, took back her half-stepped foot, and sat back in the carriage.

Lu Yiming watched this scene in silence, he could understand Lu's mother's inner anxiety, he suggested softly: "Why don't my son go there instead of my mother?"

As soon as he got up, Mother Lu grabbed the hand behind him.

The latter took a deep breath, complex emotions flashed across his face little by little, and finally made up his mind: "Since I'm here, I can't keep escaping, I've made a big mistake of unfilial piety, how can I let you be punished for me. "

Mother Lu straightened her clothes, put down the hand stove and got off the car.

Lu Yiming helped Lu's mother, and the boy followed behind with the door-to-door gift in the car.

After they stepped up the steps, they were naturally stopped: "Who is coming?"

The guard at the gate looked at the three of them up and down. The old and the young in front had a good temperament, especially the young people. They didn't look like ordinary people, but just judging by their clothes, they were not simple but definitely not rich. The young servant was carrying a gift, and he knew at a glance that he was a guest.

It's just that this face is familiar and unfamiliar, and I don't know its identity.

Although the guards of the Jin Mansion stopped the two of them, their attitude was not bad. After all, in this place in the capital, one could offend people if they were not careful, and if they caused any trouble for the Jin Mansion, they would suffer.

The guards were not the people that Lu's mother knew before, neither of them knew each other. Lu's mother sighed that things are right and people are wrong, handed him some money, and asked him: "I wonder if the servant is at the house?"

The guard glanced at them, but didn't accept them: "Do you have invitations?"

Lu Yiming had never visited anyone before, except for Ying Li and Gu Huan. This was the first time, so he was not prepared.

The guard frowned when he saw that the person didn't bring out the greeting card. Seeing that these two people don't look like ordinary people, why don't they know this bit of etiquette?Could it be that relatives from far away came to join the Jin family?

Or, is this... an illegitimate child left by Mr. Jin?

When Lu's father didn't know, his seniority was suddenly messed up.

Lu Yiming didn't know what was going on in his mind, he signaled Mother Lu to be calm and calm down, and took out the spare Imperial Physician badge from his bosom, which was the token used by the emperor to allow him to enter and exit the palace, and it came in handy at this time.

The guard took it and only glanced at the card, almost frightened.

He showed the token to another person and confirmed that it was correct. This is the chief physician's token.

How could the Chief Physician's badge be on a young man?

Could it be that the Chief Physician and Mr. Jin still have grievances and grievances that they don't know about?

The guard looked at Lu Yiming even more wrongly.

However, his attitude has improved a lot: "Your Excellency has not yet come to court, if this lady wants to find Lord Jin, you can leave a message, and I will help you to pass it on."

Mother Lu was in a bit of trouble. Although she wanted to see her father whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she wanted to see her second mother whom she hadn't seen for many years. If her father was not at home and she hadn't been to the house, the guards couldn't recognize her. Er Niang came to see her in person.

It's just that she doesn't have this face...

Mother Lu looked up at the tightly closed Jin Mansion, and asked, "I wonder if Er Niang of the Jin Mansion is in good health?"

The second wife of the Jin family?Which second mother, the eldest young master or the second young master?

This relationship is getting more and more complicated...

The guard probably knew that the two people who came to Mr. Jin today were led by this middle-aged woman, so they directly passed the words to each other: "Ma'am, who is the second mother you are talking about?"

"I wonder if Jin Shilang's second aunt is still alive?"

"I don't know what the lady's name is?"

"Gold buckwheat."

The guard opened his mouth but did not answer, the sound of the wheels stopping behind him, the guard left the two of them and hurried forward to salute: "Your Excellency is welcome back home."

Jin Shilang got off the carriage and walked a few steps with a cane. His legs were already trembling slightly. If it wasn't for someone supporting him, Lu Yiming felt that the old man would fall to the ground.

It is really not easy to stand for a long time at such an age.

Elder Jin stabilized his body and looked up at them. His cloudy eyes first fell on Lu Yiming, he narrowed his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Mother Lu who was already in tears.

There was no expression on his wrinkled face, as if he recognized them, but also as if he didn't recognize them.

After staring at it for two or three minutes, Elder Jin calmly asked the guards beside him, "Who are these two?"

The guard did not dare to hide anything, and hurriedly said: "My lord, this lady is named Jin Qiao, and she came to see you and the second old lady. The other young master gave the villain a token of the Chief Physician. I don't know her identity."

Old Jin murmured: "Jin Qiao, Jin Qiao, Xiao Qiao..."

He turned his head and swept across Lu's mother repeatedly, as if to confirm something.

"Little Buckwheat?"

"father……"

Hearing the title read from father again, Mother Lu's tears fell uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but stepped forward to help the other person's body.

Before his hand touched the opponent's sleeve, Elder Jin dodged it.

His eyes were extremely cold, and even the words he uttered became a sharp sword of ice piercing Mother Lu: "I'm not your father, I don't have a daughter like you."

The author has something to say: Crying Little Corn: Didn’t you agree that I am your little baby?Why did you throw it so simply? ? ?

Father Lu: Thank you? ? ?Give you a piece of my son's medical number, go see the eyes...

感谢在2021-11-0401：00：00～2021-11-0501：25：23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 54935603, I will go ashore at the end of the year, 1 small photon;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiaoguangn; 1 bottle of Suli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!