Bound Shark Wife

When the weather gets colder, Xiaoyu likes to be a rascal even more.

The two of them have nothing to do in their spare time, he doesn't want Pu Yuan to wake up too early, he usually has to stir each other's legs and feet in the bedding, and use his warm and soft feet to arch each other.

There is white mist floating outside the window, and a stove is built in the room, so it is warm no matter how cold it is.

It’s just that before the winter, the sharks are used to being loose. The villagers in Lianyun Village don’t go out to do farm work so early. When the weather gets cold, everyone reduces the amount of farm work. .

Shark smiled, wrapped his arms around Pu Yuan's neck, circled his fingers, and grabbed a handful of Pu Yuan's hair.

Pu Yuan came up with the shark, and when his hand was loosened to go down the skirt, he easily grasped the shark's wrist and shook his head slightly.

Xiaosha pursed her lips: "I can't."

Pu Yuan put his other hand on the blue pattern behind Shark's back and rubbed it. It's not that he didn't indulge in the bed for three days and two nights. Shark doesn't care.

"Okay..." Shame deliberately turned his face to pretend to be sad, Pu Yuan squeezed the softness under the blue pattern, leaned over and kissed Kisame's lips.

Xiaosha hummed, the tails of her eyes were flushed, and the corners of her lips were wet.

In the cold winter morning, the two kissed on the bed until sweat broke out before they separated.

Pu Yuan pinched Xiao Ying's soft red earlobe: "It's comfortable."

Xiaoxia leaned into Puyuan's arms and exhaled through her nose and mouth, nodded, and said "um", indicating that she was very comfortable.

At a later time, Pu Yuan got up.

He can't just stay in bed from morning to night like a small shark. After winter, the elderly in Yuncun Village get sick one after another. Only the elderly and children in the village need him to go there personally to administer needles and medicines. It is inconvenient for children to go out to get medicine. , Puyuan was sent to their home together.

After preparing hot food in the kitchen, Pu Yuan put on an outer shirt to keep warm from the cold, checked the doors and windows and ordered Xiao Jiao not to run on the ground without shoes and socks before going out with the paper umbrella of Mo Qing.

After the rain, the damp and cold air is heavy, and the whole Yuncun Village is shrouded in mist. You can only see the nearby houses, and you can't see them clearly if they are farther away.

Xiaoying and Puyuan's bedrooms are in the attic on the second floor. The floor is set high. He opened the curtain, and lying by the window, he could see the figure of the man walking farther and farther away, until it disappeared in the thin rain line. Lower the curtain.

Shark was a little unfinished, with his arms folded and his chin resting on his chin, swaying here and there, his water-blue eyes were worry-free and pure, and his brows were delicately spring-colored.

He lay on the bed where Pu Yuan was lying and slept for a while, and only lazily got up after a while.Just about to step on the underground bed with both feet, Shark retracted his feet, put on the warm socks hanging on the railing, and bent down to pick up the thick-soled warm boots to put on.

The food in the pot in the stove was still hot, Xiaosha made some for himself, and he was not greedy today, so he went to get an umbrella after eating half a bowl.

He turned around to get a bag of candied dates that A Yuan had packed for him, put on a blue fur and went out.

Shame forgot to ask Puyuan which household to visit the old man first, and he followed his own wish to go to the gray-clothed boy's home first.

There are not as many dilapidated houses as in other villages. There is only one stove house next to the main house. It is small and the chimney mouth is broken, and there are faint traces of repairs not long ago.

Xiaosha pursed his lips and knocked on the fence door, and soon a gray and thin figure ran out. The young man slightly opened his mouth and looked outside the door at the handsome young man who was beyond description. The face was so beautiful that the boy forgot to blink.

The gray-clothed boy trembled and asked, "Why is Mr. Xiao Lang here?"

He said: "Mr. Pu Lang will come later, the wife of the Qin family was ill a few days ago and couldn't get off the ground, Mr. Pu Lang will go to see the condition of the wife of the Qin family first."

Xiaoying answered the boy's words with a vague "oh", and said, "You are so thinly dressed, aren't you cold?"

He reached out and touched the gray-clothed boy's arm, pricking his fingertips coldly.

Shark pushed him: "Come in!"

The gray-clothed boy nodded, and wanted to invite Mr. Xiaolang into the house to shelter from the wind, but the house was poor and shy, and he couldn't say the invitation.

Xiaoyu had already guessed that the boy in gray probably didn't have any winter clothes to keep out the cold, so he ran out like this. He waved at the other party to signal him to go back by himself, turned around and ran away.

The gray-clothed boy thought that Mr. Xiao Lang looked down on their dilapidated house, and was slightly disappointed, but went back to the house without any dejection.A quarter of an hour later, there was another knock on the door, and he went out to open the door, looking at the young man who had returned and opened his mouth wide open.

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

Xiao Jiao patted the burden on his back with a smile, and he followed Xiao Langjun into the house.

Shame caught a glimpse of the gray-clothed boy's trembling legs and feet, and after entering the house, he opened the bag, took out the clothes he hadn't worn in the past two years, and handed it to the other party.

The pale face of the gray-clothed boy immediately flushed red: "No, I can't take it..."

Shark is the best at pretending to be angry. He turned his back on his angry brows, and easily deceived a half-old and half-young child.

"I, I accept..."

Shame nodded in satisfaction, besides the clothes, there were also two pairs of shoes that he couldn't wear when he moved here.His figure is taller than the boy and the old man in the house, and these leftover clothes can be worn by the old and the young.

The boy in gray hugged the clothes and wept silently. He cried so hard that he went to change for the old man lying on the bed first, and then it was his turn to wear them.

Xiaoying sat in the room and took a few sips of rough tea, talking to the boy.He said something here and there, seeing the young man writing on the ground with a wooden stick, crooked and crooked handwriting, the young man's face flushed.

"me……"

Shark asked, "Do you want to learn how to read?"

The boy's face was almost down to his neck: "...um."

Xiaosha clapped his palms together: "That's great!"

"A Yuan prepared a lot of copybooks for me, and I still have a lot of books, I will bring some to you tomorrow."

The gray-clothed boy was dumbfounded, and Xiao Yu sighed: "I have read books for many years, and A Yuan always asks me to write, and I don't even want to write so much."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure approached outside the door.

Xiaojiao laughed out loud: "Just as I said bad things about A Yuan, A Yuan came over to eavesdrop."

Pu Yuan glanced at the clothes on the young man, the young man got up immediately, nervously wanted to bow down again to thank him.

Xiaosha pulled the man and snorted.

The boy stood there stiffly, not knowing how to move his arms and legs.

While Puyuan was seeing a doctor for the old man, Xiaoyu told him that he wanted to send the book.

After exhausting his tongue, he finally agreed to A Yuan's request to practice one more set of copybooks every day. Only by writing more can he give away some of the pen, ink and books in the study room.

On the way back, Shark's lips were going to pout, he cried out for cold and pain for a while, Pu Yuan gave him the umbrella and said he would carry him back, so the shark hugged Pu Yuan's neck and groaned a few times.

"Ah Yuan doesn't like sharks anymore, I want sharks to write more and more characters!"

"Samurai has written a hundred... more than 100 years of characters."

Xiaoxie lay on Pu Yuan's back and bit Pu Yuan's ear, biting and biting but couldn't bear to bite hard.

Pu Yuan listened to Shake's random bad words about him, helplessly suppressed the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but smile.

"The truth is on your side, and I'm not being reasonable. Since I'm being unreasonable, then Xiaosha must be more obedient."

Xiaosha pursed her lips, deliberately tilted her hands to let the rain fall on Pu Yuan's hair.

"A Yuan is unreasonable!"

Pu Yuan looked sideways: "Who is unreasonable?"

Xiao Jiao moved the umbrella back to the top of Pu Yuan's head.

For a moment, he said weakly: "Well, it's the shark who doesn't make sense."

The author has something to say:

A chapter of daily life that makes me feel ashamed. ==. . .There should be a chapter or two left.

Typos to be fixed, thank you all~