At home

Ye Liandong and the two children at home were in front of the stove, guarding the black cat.

This cat looks like a domesticated cat, with reddish black fur and smooth hair.Especially the pile of soft meat on the stomach, it seems that life is not bad.

The black cat had just been watered in the yard and vomited all over.

Ye Liandong boiled hot water to wipe it, and was carried to the stove by the two children to keep warm.

Cheng Langyu hadn't returned yet, Ye Rendong restrained his impatience and started cooking.I didn't dare to be idle after I was busy, so I boiled a large pot of hot water and waited for Cheng Langyu.

It was dusk when Cheng Langyu arrived home.

"Master, you're back." Ye Liandong rushed out to greet him.

Cheng Langyu turned sideways. "Dirty body, Fu Lang stay away."

Ye Rendong hurriedly dragged the man into the house and mixed the bath water for him.

Ye Liandong let the two children eat first, then he went into the bedroom to take out the man's change of clothes, and went to the bathing room with the small bench.

Cheng Langyu took off his clothes and went into the tub, while Ye Rendong sat in a corner, hugging the man's clothes tightly.

"Sir, who is that man?" Ye Liandong's chin dropped on his clothes.

"Sanmu's father, Gao Laosan." Cheng Langyu said.

Ye Rendong was startled, and murmured: "No wonder."

"What does it have to do with you, Fu Lang don't think too much." Cheng Langyu sat in the bucket and said, "Fu Lang is here to help me rub my back."

Ye Liandong got up and put the clothes on the shelf, and walked behind the man.

Under the candlelight, the man's texture is distinct.When the palm was pressed against it, the temperature of the skin was higher than his own.

Ye Liandong rubbed ashes on the man's back in a disorderly manner.

"Sanggong, how is Sanmu's father now?" Ye Liandong's heartstrings were all about the evening, he asked.

"Throw it into the mountains." Cheng Langyu said.

Ye Rendong slipped his hand: "Throw it into the mountains!"

But thinking of Cheng Langyu's style of doing things, Ye Rendong asked softly: "Then... that won't die, will it?"

Cheng Langyu said: "Don't worry, my husband has a sense of propriety."

Ye Rendong nodded silently, as long as he doesn't die, it's not worth it for Xianggong to take his life for it.

Never thought that the man got stuck in the middle of the sentence, he continued: "It's hanging on the tree fork, take it down for him tomorrow morning and throw it away."

Ye Liandong: Then he will be half dead and half alive.

Cheng Langyu rested his arms on the bathtub, leaned his head back against Ye Liandong's body and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sir, I can't rub my back anymore." Ye Liandong said.

Cheng Lang raised his eyelashes halfway: "Fu Lang, change to the front."

Ye Liandong raised his hand, so he had to fall in front of the man.

The heat from the wooden barrel dissipated a bit, and the man's face was carved like a knife, like the Penglai fairy in the Langyuan of Xiantai.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the fairy spirit disappeared.

"Fu Lang, focus on strength." Cheng Langyu said.

Ye Liandong pursed her lips, put aside those wild thoughts, and rested her chin on the man's head. "If the skin is heavy, it will turn red when rubbed."

Cheng Langyu tilted his head, bit his meaty face and said, "If you treat me lightly, I will want to eat people."

"Oh!" Ye Liandong's face turned red.

He pursed his lips and used a lot of strength with his hands like rubbing clothes.

The man's body was soaked and cracked, and his hands were all over.

"Msanggong, you are so ashamed." Ye Liandong passed his hand in the water once.

Cheng Langyu said lazily, "Why don't you try it too?"

Ye Liandong shook his head: "Don't." Xianggong's slap slapped down, and he planned to take off a layer of skin.

After finishing the work, Ye Liandong shook his sore arms, his whole back was wet.

"It's hard work Fulang, but it's better for Fulang to stand far away." Cheng Langyu reminded him and stood up from the bucket.

Under the candlelight, Ye Liandong's eyeballs almost fell out. "Master!"

"Huh?" Cheng Langyu tilted his head, not knowing why.

Seeing that he didn't mean it, Ye Rendong squeezed the hem of his clothes and stepped back, "No...it's nothing."

Cheng Langyu wiped himself dry several times.

Ye Rendong silently carried the clothes that the man had changed, planning to go out.When he reached the door, he was brought back by the man with his back collar.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ye Rendong said.

Cheng Langyu was only wearing a middle coat, a thin layer.Ye Liandong hurriedly said: "Catch a cold, put on your clothes quickly.

Cheng Langyu grabbed Ye Liandong, hurriedly put on his clothes and went outside.

Ye Rendong didn't move, with a stern face: "Put it on!"

Cheng Langyu chuckled suddenly: "Okay, put it on."

Ye Liandong waited on the spot, saw that he was dressed properly, and then opened the door.

Arms were suddenly stretched out from behind the waist, and Ye Liandong was wrapped in the man's arms.The fragrance of water vapor hit, Ye Liandong felt dizzy from smelling it.

The man rested his chin on his shoulder, lay on top of him, and followed him out.

Ye Liandong smiled slightly, he likes his husband like this very much, and he doesn't feel tired.

One conniving, one cheating.

Ye Liandong put the dirty clothes into the basket first.After washing his hands again, he led the people to the table.

Cheng Shao and Cheng Baoer put down their chopsticks, puffed out their cheeks, and looked at them eagerly.

Cheng Langyu gave two small glances, and slowly stood up from his husband's back.

"Are you full?" Cheng Langyu asked.

"No!" The two children immediately immersed themselves in cooking.

Ye Liandong smiled. "alright."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Rendong's own face was pinched. "Sister-in-law?"

Cheng Langyu said, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Ye Liandong touched his nose: "Forgot."

Cheng Langyu looked at him, poured out the medicine from the stove, and held it to the tip of Ye Rendong's nose. "Slow down and drink."

Ye Liandong took it slowly.

Cheng Langyu pulled out his long hair hidden in his clothes, and said softly: "The last bowl, it will be gone after drinking it."

From the adjustment at the end of the year to the beginning of spring in the second year, it has been three months at least.Food tonic will be used later, and taking too much medicine will hurt the body.

Ye Rendong frowned and took a few sips to drink.After removing the bowl, I heard the man say: "Open your mouth."

Ye Liandong opened his lips, and some vegetables were stuffed in his mouth.It is small cabbage fried in rapeseed oil, crisp and tender with sweet fragrance.

He puffed out his cheeks, chewed and sat on the stool to eat.

Today, the elder brother and the younger brother in the family were all frightened.Ye Liandong kept a few of them in front of the stove for a while, waited until people were yawning, and then drove the two children back to the house.

After the child left, Ye Liandong was held in the arms of the man, and the two of them chatted one after another.

He was sleepy, and suddenly thought of the kudzu root in his woodshed. "Sir, when will Dr. Lu come to pick it up?"

Cheng Langyu lowered his head, a few strands of his long hair fell on his husband's fair face.

Ye Liandong's face was itchy, and he stretched out his claws to grab the restless black hair.

Cheng Langyu turned off the fire, got up and went back with the person in his arms, and said, "Tomorrow morning."

"Do they know where our house is?"

"I have an appointment. I will get up early tomorrow morning and wait on the main road..."

It was getting bright, and Ye Liandong woke up.

He turned over, and the hands on his body moved slightly, wrapping himself tightly like vines.

Ye Liandong raised her leg to rest on the man.Confusedly said: "Master, when are you going?"

Cheng Langyu just came back from the outside, feeling a little chilly all over his body.

He rested his palm on the back of Ye Liandong's head, grabbed his husband's lips and said: "I just came back, I have already sent you away."

Ye Rendong obediently parted his lips, and hummed softly: "Are you back?"

"Well, husband, go to sleep." Cheng Langyu turned to the neck, biting and biting.

"Sanggong, you should sleep a little longer..." Ye Liandong hugged the man like an attachment, his voice gradually fell.

With meat in his mouth, Cheng Langyu fell into a dream even while eating and taking.

Not long after, the sun shines in through the window paper, and Ye Liandong wakes up leisurely.

When he regained consciousness, he was half lying on top of the man.His palms were pressed against the man's chest, and his face was next to the skin exposed by the shirt he had rubbed off.

Ye Rendong muttered.

The index finger poked the man's skin, and couldn't help but rub it with the pulp of his finger.

Slippery and hot.

Ye Liandong wanted to get rid of his habit of rubbing off his husband's clothes every morning, but as expected, he never succeeded.

Ye Liandong gave up on herself and pressed her lips to the man's chest, her eyes stared at the wheat-colored flesh, her round almond eyes became cross-eyed.

Cheng Langyu pinched his waist and lifted him up a bit. "Fu Lang."

Ye Liandong limply lay still, lying there wherever she moved.

"Master, Puerariae?" Ye Liandong asked confusedly.

Cheng Langyu brushed the hair off his face, and said softly, "Forgot?"

"What?" Ye Rendong didn't understand.

Cheng Langyu said: "It's nothing, it's already sent away."

Ye Liandong smiled and stretched out her hand: "Sir, Yinzi."

Cheng Langyu hooked his nose, his eyes were clear: "Money fan."

Ye Liandong took the 50 taels handed over by her husband-in-law, stood up, and put him in the place where she kept the money.

There are three places where he saves money, in the cabinet, under the bed and in the corner of the room.

Every place was put by Cheng Langyu watching him, so although the money is with him, but if the husband wants to use it, he can just take it directly.

Ye Rendong flew out like a rabbit, Cheng Langyu hurriedly said: "Come back, Liang."

I only wear the thin inner layer on my body, and the hem of the clothes is easy to get wind in when I run.

Ye Liandong put away the money contentedly, and quickly came back. "Cold and cold!"

Cheng Langyu hid in the quilt when he caught someone.

Ye Liandong trembled for a while, and then comfortably wrapped her man around to relax. "Hey, Mr. Xiang."

Cheng Langyu raised his hand and "slapped" Ye Lendong's ass.

"Master!" Ye Rendong exclaimed.

"I just finished drinking the last medicine, do you still want to taste other flavors?" Cheng Langyu sullenly.

Ye Rendong was beaten, got off the man silently, and shrank back against the wall.

Cheng Langyu stretched out his right hand, embraced the person, and then hugged him back again.

Ye Rendong ignored him, blushing and struggling to stay away.

Cheng Langyu was curious, but felt that his husband was more lively than before.

"The wind is coming in from the quilt, be careful of catching cold." Cheng Langyu lowered his voice and tightened his arms again.

Ye Liandong pursed her mouth, and the corners of her eyes turned red for some reason.

Cheng Langyu chuckled, and rubbed his lips against the corners of his petite husband Lang's eyes. "Okay, Xianggong asked you to call back?"

Ye Liandong supported the man's chest and stood up straight.Seeing his indulgent expression, the tip of his nose was sore.

Cheng Langyu panicked, and quickly wiped away the golden beans with his fingertips.

"Okay, okay, my husband was wrong." Cheng Langyu hurriedly apologized, "My husband is wrong, please, please forgive me this time."

Ye Liandong became emotional, and when he heard this, his shoulders shrugged along with sobbing.

"Sir, woo..."

Cheng Langyu knows that he has raised his husband a little more delicate now, but he is willing to pamper her forever.

Ye Liandong tightened her arms and rubbed against the man's arms.He muttered "Sanggong, Ayu" indiscriminately.

After a while, Ye Rendong calmed down, and Cheng Langyu hugged someone to wipe away his tears.

Cheng Langyu felt distressed: "The eyes will feel uncomfortable again later."

Ye Liandong pursed her lips and smiled, stood next to him, and said stickily: "Master, Mr. Ayu."

"Well, I'm here." Cheng Langyu kissed his husband's forehead.

Ye Liandong raised her head, her almond eyes were extremely sincere.He said, "I'm hungry."

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