hunting and farming husband

Ye Liandong pushed the person away, and Cheng Langyu stuck it up again, like a dog's skin plaster.

"Sanggong!" Ye Liandong bumped his forehead.

Cheng Langyu turned his head away and tightened his embrace tightly. "Fu Lang, look at the time. Are you still hungry?"

Ye Liandong raised his head, even the thin ray of light that snatched his position from the cracks in the leaves became dazzling.

It's noon!

"Oh! Cheng Shao and the others should be hungry."

Cheng Langyu stood up with a smile: "Then go home!"

Ye Liandong was directly picked up by the man, sat on his arm like a child, and went down the mountain.

Nesting on the man's body, Ye Liandong looked at the growth of medicinal herbs in the forest marked by the couple.

At intervals, either under the bushes or at the roots of the trees, there can be freshly turned mud.

Like Danshen, which can be planted by dividing roots, honeysuckle is planted not far from the mother root.If one finds Ophiopogon japonicus, it is often a big canopy, Ye Liandong just marked it and did not move.

In the past few days, walking around in the woods, just collecting herbs, Ye Liandong found half a basket.

Although these medicinal materials are not many, they can be sold to Mr. Tu for tens of pennies.

After doing so much, the effort is not in vain.

At least what Xianggong said, now I have figured out the general situation, and the rest is to compare, filter, and choose the best and most suitable one.

"Master," Ye Rendong hooked Cheng Langyu's neck with one hand, "Then shall we come this afternoon?"

Cheng Langyu said: "Come whenever you want, and there is nothing wrong at home."

The place to look for medicine was near the foot of the mountain, and the two arrived home soon.

Ye Rendong was put down, and the man turned and went out again.

"Sanggong, aren't you hungry? Where are you going?" Ye Rendong scratched at the door.

Cheng Langyu kissed him on the forehead so that people looked back, and he said: "People are hungry, but pigs have to eat."

"Then you go, Mr. Xiang, I'm cooking!" Ye Liandong slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

Cheng Shao walks the rabbit at home.Including the big one, there are seven in total, running all over the yard with their legs swinging.

"Sister-in-law! You're back!" Cheng Shao was so busy that he was sweating.There were a lot of gray rabbit fur on his body.

Ye Rendong saw several rabbits bouncing on Cheng Shao's body.Fluffy, mostly off-white.

A small gray rabbit jumped to Ye Linice's feet.It has erect ears and is coiled into a lump, like a bunny cake.

Ye Rendong curled up her fingers, and finally couldn't help but also hugged and touched her.

Rabbit was raised by two children to be smooth and smooth. From head to tail, the fur in the palm of his hand was smoother than the silk he had seen.

The fingers are slightly opened, and the fur is exposed from the gap between the fingers, Ye Liandong has the urge to bury his head and rub a few times.

"Are you hungry, sister-in-law is cooking." Ye Rendong said while hugging the rabbit.

Cheng Shao's eyes lit up: "I'm hungry."

"Where's Bao'er?" Ye Liandong brought a piece of dry grass close to the rabbit's mouth.

Cheng Shao straightened up instantly and said, "Sister-in-law, Bao'er is looking for Dahei in the backyard."

Ye Liandong patted her head. "Okay, call Bao'er to play under the eaves, it's hot in the sun for a long time."

Dahei at home often runs out to play. If he is tied up with a rope at night, he will howl so hard that people can't sleep.Simply let him go, go outside and play until you come back.

Cheng Shao put down the rabbit and said, "I see, sister-in-law."

Ye Liandong was a little relieved to see that he had grown a fleshy body under his spring shirt.

The fingertips followed the fur on the rabbit's ears, making the little rabbit tremble.Ye Liandong reluctantly put it down, washed her hands and went to cook.

After the rice was steamed, he wiped his hands and opened the cupboard. Ye Liandong originally wanted to find two eggs to make stewed eggs.But there was only a handful of fine noodles left in it.

Ye Liandong bit her lip: "There are no more eggs."

The sun shines in from the door, illuminating the kitchen brightly.A little bit of floating dust swims in the light beam, looking lightly at the busy people at the stove.

Ye Liandong returned to the clean stove, thinking about it.The eggs I ate a few times before were either delivered from the ancestral house or bought in the town.Five cents for an egg is not worth it in the long run.

These days are busy, and the family has not raised any chickens, ducks and geese.Take it easy now, buying chickens and ducks should also be on the agenda.

Ye Rendong kept this matter in mind, dried his hands and went to the backyard to pull some cabbage.

Cheng Baoer was squatting on the ground, poking the spinach flowers.The little head tied with a red headband was drooping and listless.

"Bao'er, go play indoors, it's hot outside for a long time." Ye Liandong said.

Cheng Baoer felt wronged: "Sister-in-law, Dahei is gone."

"Maybe I went to play with friends outside, just like Bao'er went to Yuanxiao." Ye Liandong pulled him up and took him to the front yard.

Cheng Baoer's round eyes are moist: "Really?"

Ye Liandong took the vegetables to the stone platform outside, and said: "Sister-in-law thinks this is a possibility."

Cheng Baoer picked her finger: "Is it because I stepped on its tail that it stopped being my friend?"

Cheng Baoer followed Ye Liandong and helped him wash the vegetables.

Ye Liandong thought for a while, and said seriously: "Our cat should not be so stingy."

Cheng Baoer showed her face: "Then I can rest assured, I thought it was angry with me."

"No." Ye Liandong's mouth was slightly sunken.

My cat is very clever, and seems to understand what he usually says.It should be to find a friend.

The leaves of the cabbage were torn off, and suddenly there was a green thing inside, which was moving.

The vegetable leaves fell on the water one by one like white and green boats.Cheng Bao'er was not afraid, and held the big caterpillar on the palm of his hand. "Sister-in-law, bug."

The cyan bump on the fingertips lay obediently on Bao'er's little hand, and stood up straight with her head poked.

Ye Rendong blinked his eyes twice, and turned away. "We didn't raise chickens. When my sister-in-law buys them next time, I can feed them to chickens."

Cheng Baoer was instantly cheerful. "There are chicken cubs!"

"Then I'll save the worms until my sister-in-law buys them back."

As he said that, he still wanted to stuff the big caterpillar into his pocket.

Ye Liandong shook her hands, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, they like to eat fresh ones. The bugs will be gone in a few days."

Cheng Baoer looked at Ye Rendong with watery eyes: "Sister-in-law! I will definitely be able to raise it until the chick comes back!"

Ye Rendong could only nod silently. "Okay, sister-in-law, buy it back as soon as possible."

The dishes were almost washed, and Cheng Langyu came back with pigweed on his back.

Cheng Baoer happened to catch those caterpillars into the bamboo tube.

Ye Liandong picked up the basin and said to Cheng Langyu: "Master, our house is out of eggs, let's go to the town to buy some chicken and ducklings when we have time, and come back, it's better than buying eggs outside."

Cheng Lang Yumeifeng calmed down and took the pot: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Ye Liandong smiled softly.The stretched face is like a july in July, more and more colorful in the scorching sun.

Cheng Langyu put down the basin, and just wanted to touch the lotus face.The high-pitched cry of the black pig in the backyard broke the rare atmosphere.

Ye Liandong pushed the person away.With red eyes: "Feed the pigs!"

The corners of Cheng Langyu's mouth drooped slightly: "I'm hungry, Fulang."

"How can I cook while you're standing here!" Ye Liandong avoided the man's hand, and slapped the man's buttocks.

"Oh." Cheng Langyu sullenly went to the backyard with a basket on his back.

Ye Lonicera's palms were hot. "This is, does it hurt?"

In the afternoon, the couple did not go to the mountains again.

Ye Rendong thought about going to the town to ask Mr. Lu tomorrow, so today he will sort out all the things he recorded before.

In the main room, the two children were not let out to play.They were all arranged by Cheng Langyu to write.

This is at the beginning of recording medicinal materials, each child is required to recognize one big character a day.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are not cheap, neither Cheng Shao nor Cheng Baoer dared to scribble or perfunctory, and concentrated on gesticulating with a brush.

Ye Rendong dragged his husband out after feeding the pigs, passing by the main room and seeing this scene was very gratifying.

Cheng Langyu slowly fell behind her husband and glanced at the main room.Although he didn't say anything, at least his eyes were gentle.

When they were far away from the main room, Ye Rendong said: "Master, can you sort out that medicinal material, my handwriting is not good-looking."

Cheng Langyu smiled lightly: "Why doesn't it look good, it's much better than those two."

Ye Liandong pursed her mouth: "You're making fun of me!"

Cheng Langyu said: "How can I be willing, Mrs. Qingqing."

Ye Liandong's face turned red: "Those were all written by me, one big and one small, and it's not good-looking, sir, please help me."

"Then let me take a look for you." Cheng Langyu stopped being cute, and grabbed his brother behind his back and carried him into the room.

Ye Liandong was startled, and whispered: "Master! It's daytime!"

Cheng Langyu had a hook in his eyes: "Well, I know it's daytime."

"Isn't Fulang walking slowly? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish reading in one afternoon."

Ye Liandong couldn't. "I can't say enough about you."

"No way, Fulang's eloquence is beyond my reach." Cheng Langyu said.

After entering the bedroom, Ye Rendong was put down by Cheng Langyu.

He looked at the man warily, and stepped back a few steps away from him.

Cheng Langyu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes lingered on Ye Rendong's lips: "Afraid of me?"

Ye Rendong's eyes dodged: "No...no."

Don't look at the man on purpose, Ye Liandong took out the words of medicinal materials and hugged them.

"Msg... Xianggong, can you tidy it up?"

Ye Liandong tentatively placed the stack of papers on the table by the window.

On the yellow and white rice paper, the pen and ink are heavy and light, and the characters written are uneven in size.Some legs are stretched very long, and some strokes are filled up again and again.

Cheng Langyu opened the stool and sat on it.

"Come here." Cheng Langyu waved at him.

Ye Liandong bit her lip, her eyes were blushing, and her footsteps hesitated. "Sir, you tidy up."

Soft and soft, it sounds aggrieved and obedient.

Cheng Langyu was gentle and evil, her raised hands didn't move. "Come on, my husband will teach you how to write."

Ye Rendong still didn't dare to go forward.

"Oh, you're so afraid of me." Cheng Langyu's eyelashes drooped slowly like falling dead leaves.

Ye Liandong waved his hands anxiously: "No, no."

Ye Liandong showed embarrassment, even though she knew that Xianggong's appearance was deceiving him, she still couldn't harden her heart.

But...since he changed his spring shirt, why did Xianggong...

Why is it just like Dahei, if it's not enough!

It was daytime, and the child was still there. He was afraid that his husband would not be able to bear it.

Seeing that this trick was no longer effective, Cheng Langyu got up and grabbed his husband, grabbed his waist and hugged him.

"My husband won't eat you, so what are you afraid of, Fulang?"

Ye Liandong was caught and simply smashed the jar.It spread out on the person and stopped moving.

Unexpectedly, the man said: "My husband will teach you how to write."

Ye Rendong was surprised, his face flushed red when he met the man's playful eyes.

Cheng Langyu watched Ye Liandong's redness as if dyed, burning from the bottom of his neck to his forehead.I'm afraid it's already boiled inside, making a hula hula sound.

Cheng Langyu kissed his cheek happily: "Fu Lang is so pretty."

Ye Rendong was ashamed and angry: "Cheng Langyu!"

Cheng Langyu pursed his lips: "Here, Fulang."

"You...you! Forget it! Teach me to write quickly." Ye Liandong turned his head away, trying to keep looking at the desk to divert his attention.

Cheng Langyu was grinding with his earlobe in his mouth, pretending to be hooked: "Okay, Mr. Fulang."

Ye Liandong wished she could cover her face and hide under the quilt.

This man, why...