Reborn Little Husband Farming

The nights in mid-June were almost spent in thunder and rain. It rained as soon as night fell, and it started to rain today before night, making the delicate flowers and plants grow stronger and the trees more lush.

There were people around at noon, so it was hard for Mo Fang to say anything. When eating in the evening, his whole face turned cold, and from time to time he gave the courteous Luo Wangshu a sharp look.

"Father, I was wrong. Seriously, come, eat a piece of sweet and sour fish, Shulan's cooking skills are excellent." Luo Wangshu smiled and gave Mo Fang the fish with an apologetic smile.

Mo Fang snorted coldly: "Didn't it mean that you can't eat, have a headache and palpitations, and have a dull stomach pain?"

The smile on Luo Wangshu's face remained unchanged, and he said kindly: "Isn't this what you thought? You are here, and I will be cured."

"You still dare to talk nonsense?" Mo Fang hit him on the head with the other end of the chopsticks, his eyes swishing.

Luo Wangshu touched his head and looked at him pitifully: "Father...it hurts."

"No pain, no long memory!" Mo Fang sighed, this guy actually tricked him into the carriage, if he hadn't been in the carriage for a long time, if he figured it out, he might have made some jokes.

The few people who thought the old man was very cruel at first realized it after hearing this. No wonder the old man had a bad face when he entered the door. Even if anyone finds out that his relatives lied to him that he was seriously ill, he would be angry, okay?

It was indeed Madam who did something wrong, and the others were eating at the small table without making a sound.

"Who told you not to come here? Is it easy for me to take Xiaoguang here alone? It's not fun. Li Li is still doing business outside. If you don't come to accompany me, it's still raining all the time. What if I'm depressed? You must know that pregnant women are the most prone to mood swings, I don't care, you must stay with me here for at least a month." Luo Wangshu said like a rascal, the problem is that Mo Fang couldn't find any reason to refute.

Helplessly giving Luo Wangshu a blank look, Mo Fang said angrily, "Eat!"

"That's right, eat more. This is your favorite radish stewed bone soup. Have a bowl." Luo Wangshu, who had successfully fooled him, scooped up a bowl of soup for him in a good mood, and Mo Fang didn't say anything else. After making a fuss, I drank it next.

Mo Guang ate with a suppressed smile, no matter how tough Azu was, he was nothing but a cloud in front of his mother, and a hundred words from his father were not as effective as a single sentence from his mother.

After eating and drinking enough to digest the food, Luo Wangshu watched the rain outside the window change from small to heavy, propped his head to let go of his thoughts, and didn't want to sleep.

Seeing that she couldn't cheer up and fall asleep, Shulan patted Yuanyuan beside her, and the latter ran over knowingly.

"Ma'am, how about helping Yuanyuan tie her pigtails?"

Luo Wangshu looked back at her, his eyes were no longer empty, "It's night now."

"What do you want~" Yuanyuan blinked, shaking his sleeves coquettishly.

Luo Wangshu has always had no resistance to the little girl who is deliberately acting cute, and she surrendered without shaking twice, holding a wooden comb to comb people's hair, with two scorpion braids in the front, twisting the braids into flowers in the back, and braiding a few more Make a braid to make the flowers more delicate and elegant, and finally insert a hairpin to fix it, and a beautiful little fairy will come out.

The little girl in the bronze mirror touched the flower on her head happily, "Madam, Yuanyuan doesn't want to sleep anymore."

Luo Wangshu pinched her little face lightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll do it for you tomorrow when I'm free." You can't cut your hair, you can do it for others, he has all kinds of hairstyles in his mind, fresh and old-fashioned, French pastoral style, aristocratic style... Hey, it's a pity that there is only one model.

Shulan can't quite understand why Madam likes to tie other people's hair, but it's enough to make Madam happy.

With her hair tied up, Luo Wangshu yawned, feeling sleepy.

"Madam, please go to sleep, this servant will bring Yuanyuan down first."

"Yeah." Luo Wangshu saw that the person came out of the inner room, took off his coat and hung it on the wooden shelf. Before taking a bath, he only wore his inner coat and outer robe. After losing his outer coat, Luo Wangshu looked at his stomach Sigh, it seems a little bigger.Without thinking so much, I climbed into bed and closed my eyes to sleep.

The sound of Qingling's zither seemed far away, but it was a winter day wrapped in silver. In a quiet small courtyard, a man was wearing a red shirt, brighter than blood, and his pale face had a morbid beauty.

"If there is no freedom, what difference does it make between life and death?" The man laughed at himself, his black hair flowing like a fine brocade.

Biting cold, accompanied by the sound of the piano, swinging away in the silent world.

The warmth came just like that, Luo Wangshu opened his eyes in a daze, he seemed to see the appearance of that person clearly, it was him, but not him.

Well?Why is it so hot?As soon as Luo Wangshu lifted the quilt to take a breath, he asked someone to cover the quilt back.

"Daughter-in-law, be careful not to catch a cold."

A deep voice whispered in his ear, Luo Wangshu ran away and turned his head to look at the person beside him, but he moved too hastily, and his chin directly hit Li Li's mouth.

"Hiss—it hurts!" The last bit of drowsiness was tossed away by the pain, Luo Wangshu almost didn't shed tears.

Mo Li caressed the man's face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and kissed the round chin one after another, coaxing: "Daughter-in-law, be good, kissing doesn't hurt anymore."

Luo Wangshu pinched his face angrily, "I'm not a child anymore."

"Well, my daughter-in-law is an older child." Mo Li hugged her and smiled.

"Cut~" Luo Wangshu touched his chin that was still aching, "Why are you back?"

"It opens the day after tomorrow. I'll come back to see my wife. I'll be there tomorrow afternoon. Wife, have you missed me these days?" Mo Li said while kissing her face.

It was rare for Luo Wangshu to not be arrogant, so he replied honestly: "I think about it."

Unexpectedly, the person answered so quickly, Mo Li paused, and happily kissed vigorously, until he was breathless from the kiss, then let go temporarily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, I miss you too."

"Hmm..." Luo Wangshu, who was weak all over, suddenly widened his eyes when he realized that his inner garment had a pair of claws, "Well, aren't you tired just after you came back... Ah!"

Tsk!This guy moves really fast...Luo Wangshu bit his lip and tried not to let the shattered groans grow too loud. Father fell asleep in the room on the left, and Xiaoguang slept in the room on the right. He suddenly realized that the room he chose was very tragic. , I don't know if the sound insulation effect is good.

And Li Li answered his daughter-in-law's question with long-term actions. How can a man who has been holding back for several months be tired?

Luo Wangshu didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. Anyway, he didn't hear the thunder in the middle of the night. He slept until dawn. If the bone porridge was not too fragrant, he would be reluctant to get up.

Seeing that Li Li was still there, Luo Wangshu felt like he was dreaming, but it was a pity that he came back overnight and had to leave in the afternoon.

"Why don't we open other branches in the future?" Luo Wangshu said feelingly after taking a sip of porridge.

Li Li smiled and nodded, and continued to feed the porridge, "Okay."

"That made a lot of money, shall we go on a trip?" Although the transportation is not convenient in this era, he also wants to go out for a walk.

"it is good."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Luo Wangshu was happy, and drank two bowls of porridge for the first time in the morning.

Shulan and Ruoxin couldn't help sighing, the master really has a way.

After eating the porridge, Luo Wangshu mysteriously dragged Mo away to the Winter Strings.

"What's the matter?" Li Li, who was forced to cover his eyes and walk slowly, asked amusedly, his wife seemed to be much more lively, which was a good thing for him, a lively one would be easier to raise.

Leading the people to the destination, Luo Wangshu took off the cloth that covered Mo Li's eyes, pointed to the saltpeter all over the room and said, "These can be used to make ice."

"This is?" Although it feels cold to the touch, it is not ice.Mo Li paused, he seemed to remember something.

"Nitre, haven't you seen it?" He remembered that the chemistry teacher said that saltpeter was used to make ice in ancient times. Although not many people knew about it, he thought Li Li knew it.

"I've seen this kind of stone, but I don't know how it makes ice, and I don't know what it's called." Li Li generously admitted his own shortcomings. He is not omnipotent, and this stone is only in that place. seen.

Then Luo Wangshu popularized his chemical knowledge and told him how to use saltpeter, but he still had to figure out how much saltpeter he would get and how much ice he would get. After all, Luo Wangshu only made small ice cubes.

"I have the ice, but the ice machine is still a problem. You can solve this by yourself. I am optimistic about you." Luo Wangshu patted Mo Li on the shoulder, he was not familiar with the technical work, and spread his hands.

Mo Li nodded with a smile, hugged her and rubbed against her, "My wife is really amazing, she has solved the biggest problem, as for the ice machine, I can do it."

"Huh?" If you have an ice machine, you can't know the function of saltpeter. How can you make ice without ice?

Seeing Luo Wangshu's question, Mo Li smiled and said, "Every wealthy family will have an ice storage room, and they will start collecting ice in winter, and an ice machine is naturally indispensable."

"Well, actually, I suspect that there is a very large saltpeter mine under our house. If it didn't rain last time, Ruoxin told me it was very cold here, I didn't know."

After hearing this, Mo Li couldn't help but say, "No wonder the previous owner of the house said that the place is very dark, and reminded me to invite someone to do the exercises."

Luo Wangshu: "..." Actually, this is the truth why the house is so cheap, right?

Mo Li rubbed his nose, "Hey, we don't believe that."

Luo Wangshu rolled his eyes at him and reminded: "Saltpeter will dissolve when it meets water, so be careful not to melt it halfway, then the whole car will become an ice cellar."

"it is good."

The two were tired of talking, time flew by, Luo Wangshu suddenly had the idea of ​​following the past, but in the end he resisted going, several shops in the food street opened at the same time, Li Li must not take care of him, and now he used to It's just a burden, and it can't stand for a long time to settle accounts.

After being depressed for a while, Luo Wangshu recovered quickly, hey, it's not about life and death, why are you so pretentious?He still has his own things to do, such as changing his home, finding a way to keep Mo Fang, opening a small boutique, and choosing people to work... Tsk, think about it this way, where is the time to think wildly? ?

Well, try to do more things before Li Li comes back, let him see a different home, and earn some money for backup, Jiang Zi. #####This chapter is long, did you find it?Secretly added a little bit, boo~~