hunting and farming husband

New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

The snow stopped, and Yunshan became a snowy area, leaving only a cleared space in the yard.Like light white rice paper stained with ink gray, it is particularly eye-catching.

Since early in the morning, the movement at the foot of the mountain has not stopped.

After Ye Liandong got up, he went straight to the kitchen, baked a few pancakes with noodles, and boiled a pot of clear porridge for breakfast.

After the family finished eating in a hurry, Ye Rendong drove Cheng Shao out of the kitchen who was about to wash the dishes.

With the steaming water in the pot, while washing, I listened to the movement outside.

This place is remote, and the two children can hear it in their ears after playing a few times.

Because Cheng Langyu doesn't like talking very much, Ye Rendong often acts as an introduction by himself, asking Cheng Langyu to chatter a few words.

I haven't heard his voice now, so I don't have to think about it, I'm still working on my head.

My husband swept the snow early in the morning, so I should write couplets now.

It is to write couplets!

A few days ago, when Ye Liandong put away the Zhengdan paper, there were no words on it.Thinking that Xianggong has read books for so many years, then this Spring Festival couplet must have been written by Xianggong himself.

Ye Liandong hasn't seen a man write yet, so he has been waiting these days.

In a hurry to finish washing the dishes, Ye Liandong was like a greedy cat looking for mice, as soon as he smelled the smell, he went to the main room.

Sure enough, the Zhengdan paper was laid out on the table.

In the inkstone that Ye Liandong had seen in the bedroom, the ink was black and rippling.The man is waving a brush on the paper.

Outside the open main room, there is still snow left, but Cheng Langyu is like a green bamboo in the snow, with the rhythm of plucking strings in his waves.

The shape is like a bamboo bone, the spirit is like a pine rhyme, and the clear rhyme is proud.

Ye Rendong was immediately attracted, staring at the man blankly.

He didn't stop walking.After kicking to the threshold of the main room, Cheng Baoer hugged her hand, and then quickly shifted her gaze to the elegant pen tip.

There is quite a feeling of deception.

Cheng Langyu's eyes fell on the paper, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Fu Lang likes it, so he writes more slowly.

Ye Liandong didn't notice the man's cautiousness, and with red ears, he quietly slipped his eyes to the paper he was writing on.

I know all these words. "Family has lucky stars shining on all sides, and wealth comes from all directions." (Note 1)

Pause, stop writing.

Cheng Langyu stopped his momentum and put the brush on the inkstone.

Ye Rendong seemed to be able to see the aura of the man's body, like a clear spring flowing down from a mountain of clouds, slowly flowing, gathering up the sediment, and hiding it into the soul.

Ye Rendong's eyes straightened, he stepped up a few steps and stuffed his claws into the man's big hand, and said softly, "Ayu."

Cheng Langyu chuckled, and lowered his body to face him. "Um."

Ye Rendong was confused: "Ah Yu."

Cheng Langyu hugged him into his arms: "Yes."

Cheng Shao pulled Cheng Baoer, and the two little ones looked at each other.

Look, sister-in-law is the most clingy.

"Ayu, heh... heh heh." Ye Liandong snickered and hid the gemstone he got in the fur of his belly.

Cheng Langyu scratched the tip of his nose: "Stupid."

"Hey." Ye Liandong stared at the man's face intently, dazed by the fascination.In front of the two children, she hugged the man's narrow waist and buried her in his arms.

Cheng Langyu looked like a fox, with the tails of his long and narrow eyes slightly raised.Encircling Ye Liandong's body, she followed his long hair one by one.

Cheng Shao glanced at the two adults, and then at his sister's curious eyes.

He hugged Cheng Bao'er tightly, and his little paws followed his sister's bustling fur, just blocking those little eyes.

After hugging for a while, Ye Liandong realized that there were still two children around, and retreated a little embarrassed.

Cheng Baoer turned the grape beads, came out of Cheng Shao's hug, and held her brother's hand instead.

"Brother, let's play." Cheng Baoer said.

Cheng Baoer bounced and took Cheng Shao to make a snowball in the yard that was stuck with leaves and grass poles.

Ye Rendong saw that he was gone, and he was quite reluctant to distance himself from Cheng Langyu.

But this body didn't obey, Ye Rendong's eyes moved, and his face was flushed.

He tiptoed and whispered: "Brother...hug."

Cheng Langyu was stunned, and his hands tightened instantly, so that the person was close to him.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Call again."

Ye Rendong couldn't see the man's like a wolf and a tiger, and fell back when Cheng Langyu hooked him very tightly.

He was just on a whim, he didn't expect Xianggong's reaction to be so big.

"Fulang..." The man's voice was hoarse.

Ye Liandong was like a big white rabbit caught by the ears of a rabbit, dazzled and trembling: "Brother...brother."

Cheng Langyu rested his palms back, staring at his bent upper body, his eyes darkened.

He touched the back of the man's neck and rubbed it lightly, and muffled: "En."

Seeing him not moving, Ye Rendong thought he had escaped a catastrophe.He threw himself into Cheng Langyu's arms again, nestled for a while, and then said: "Master, it's time to boil the paste."

Cheng Langyu let go of the man, turned around him, and wrote down the final horizontal comment.

"Welcome Baifu at the door."

Write one, and Ye Liandong reads one.

When Cheng Langyu finished writing, Ye Rendong suddenly felt a heavy head.He leaned his head up against the man and looked into Cheng Langyu's eyes.

"Ayu, I'm going to cook the paste."

Cheng Langyu supported the back of his head, waiting for him to stand up.Gently kissed her husband's forehead, and then let go.

After entering the kitchen, Ye Liandong nodded his eyebrows and smiled secretly.

Wash the pot and turn on the fire, and pour a bowl of water into the pot.

While the fire was burning, Ye Liandong grabbed the flour from the flour bag and put it in, and slowly stirred in the same direction with chopsticks.

Not long after, Cheng Langyu came from the main room and sat in front of the stove to light the fire.

The batter should be boiled with a slow fire, and the hand stirring the batter should not stop.

Without a handful of firewood, the clear water and flour in the pot become sticky, and finally stick together.

"Okay, Mr. Ye." Ye Rendong smiled.

He turned around and took out a bowl from the cupboard and put the batter in it, and when he touched it with his fingertips, it got a little sticky.

The two fingers closed and opened, feeling the pull between the fingertips.Ye Liandong said: "My lord, post the Spring Festival couplets."

Cheng Langyu: "Okay."

Cheng Langyu turned off the fire and pushed the dry firewood away from the stove.Get up and follow behind Ye Rendong.

In the main room, one person presses it, and the other sticks the paste behind the Spring Festival couplets with wooden chips.

Inadvertently, fingers touched.

The man's hands are well-grown, with well-defined joints, slender and slender.Ye Liandong couldn't help but go back and touch again, touch again.

Cheng Langyu's eyes were moist, and his thin lips were slightly stretched.

"Fu Lang, I'll touch you enough tonight."

Ye Liandong withdrew her hand abruptly, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes.

Cheng Lang Yugao, there is no need to step on a stool to post couplets, just stand in front of the door, and you can post them with just a raise of your hand.

Ye Liandong can just stand behind him and check the height.

There are couplets posted on the courtyard gate, gate, and kitchen, as well as a few blessings.

This Ye Liandong came by himself, posted on the door and windows, and tiptoed to paste the word "Fu" upside down, implying the arrival of blessings.

After cleaning up at home, I had lunch.

In the afternoon, Ye Rendong was led by Cheng Langyu and taken to the grave.

On New Year's Eve, there are crackling firecrackers around the village.It's near the end of the year, and I want to burn some New Year's money for my relatives in the sky.

Consoling the ancestors and praying for prosperity and success in the coming year.

In the village, the Cheng family only waited for Cheng Langyu and his wife to arrive, and took them out.

The children in the family were young and couldn't stand the toss of the snow. Except for the tiger, the rest stayed in the ancestral house and waited.

A total of three families, ten people set off from the ancestral house.Start worshiping ancestors along the outside of the village.

This is also fast, and it takes less than half an hour to go around to the last graveyard.But here, Ye Liandong could clearly sense that his husband-in-law was a little taciturn.

Ye Liandong's eyes fell on the tombstone, it was his mother-in-law Lin Xiangli.

Ye Rendong squeezed Cheng Langyu's hand, burned the paper money, and then knelt down.

The husband and wife kowtowed three times in unison, and called A Niang.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve, be happy." The old lady couldn't bear to look at her grandson's gloomy expression.

With his hands behind his back, Cheng Zhongshu said to a group of people beside him, "Let's go, let them stay here for a while."

Cheng Lijun and Cheng Limin each patted their younger brother on the shoulder, and followed Cheng Zhongshu who was walking away.

After the Cheng family left, Cheng Langyu stood with Ye Rendong for a while.

Ye Liandong only heard the voice overflowing from the man's mouth. "Aniang, my son brought his husband to see you. I will take care of myself in the future and don't let Aniang worry."

The voice is very calm, like a single bamboo leaf falling in a bamboo forest, without the slightest ripple.

But Ye Liandong's heart was moved, he looked sideways at the man, and moved slightly closer.

Ye Liandong looked at the tombstone and said firmly, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of my husband."

After finishing speaking, he waited for Cheng Langyu in silence, but was suddenly picked up by the man.

"Master?" Ye Rendong thought he was sad.

"Yeah." Cheng Langyu smiled gently.

"Fulang, let's go home." Cheng Langyu hugged him tightly and slowly descended the mountain.

The color of the snow reflects the setting sun in the mountains, lighting up the leaves of the treetops.Birds chirped in the quiet mountain forest, stretching the backs of the two for a long time.

Leaning on the man, Ye Liandong's beating heartbeat was steady and powerful, giving him the confidence to look forward to the future.

Ye Liandong could predict their future lives, all lingering with cooking smoke, filled with the most reassuring smoke in the world.

Not long after arriving home, Cheng Shao and Cheng Baoer were sent over.

The two were running, jumping and frolicking in the yard, and the house was quite lively.

When I got home, it was time to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

At this time, the whole family is dispatched.

Cheng Langyu chops meat, leaves honeysuckle peels bamboo shoots, and Cheng Shao sorts vegetables.

A muffled bang sound came from the yard, and big lumps of pork leg jumped out of the cutting board, and Cheng Baoer, who was guarding the side, put it into the wooden basin on the ground.

Ye Liandong slanted the kitchen knife, and pulled along the bamboo shoots, and opened them with both hands along the slits, revealing the white and tender meat of the bamboo shoots.

When the fragrance came, Ye Liandong had the urge to grab the knife and cut it off.

Here, the work of peeling garlic was handed over to the two children, and Ye Lonicera began to prepare other side dishes.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, Ye Liandong planned a total of six dishes.

Fish is a must. In addition, there are pork legs stewed with soybeans, and then stir-fried vegetables and winter bamboo shoots with bacon.

Plus the sausage sent from the ancestral house, plus the dumpling soup that a child likes to eat, and it works together.

The preparations are done.

Before Ye Rendong called for someone, Cheng Langyu spontaneously went to the kitchen to light a fire.

The two children tugged with a few bulbs of garlic for a while, and now they have ground out a small half.

There are a lot of dishes to do, even if it's not dark yet, it's time to start cooking.

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Note 1: Sourced from Baidu.