hunting and farming husband

Chapter 53 I'm not as good-looking as a cat



Chapter 53 I'm not as good-looking as a cat

The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the sky is full of stars.

Ye Rendong changed the water for the child's feet, and sat down with Cheng Langyu.He propped himself on the man's knee, with his toes curled up on the man's big foot.

"It's hot, husband." Cheng Langyu squeezed his thin white calf, trying to put it down.

Ye Liandong turned away: "It's hot!"

Cheng Langyu pulled down with his hands, making the soles of Ye Rendong's feet submerged in the water: "What's the point of scalding your feet if they're not hot?"

After a few ups and downs, the soles of Ye Liandong's feet were warm.He leaned on the man's arm, a little drowsy.

Ye Lidong vaguely felt that her ankle was being grabbed, and the rough cloth scraped the sole of her foot.He half opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around the man's neck skillfully.

The man's loose long hair scratched the tip of his nose, Ye Liandong yawned softly.

Rubbing against the person with a grunt: "Sister-in-law, sleep."

Cheng Langyu blew on the lamp and went to the bedroom by the night light. "Okay, sleep."

The lights have stopped, and the moon shines on the clouds.

Qinghui was cold and cold, dazed by the tranquility of the room.

This morning, after Gao Laosan was dragged back and thrown on the path, he crawled back to the door of the house and was picked up by Zhang Xiaoya.

Gao Laosan had several broken bones on his body, and was hung on a tree for a night of cold wind.It started to get hot when I got home.

Zhang Xiaoya was worried that his life would be burnt out, so he hurriedly pulled Old Man Tu to save his life.

After drinking a few bowls of medicine, Gao Laosan barely regained consciousness until now.

The mountain village was empty and silent, and the howling of wolves around Yunshan could be heard from time to time.

Gao Laosan remembered the fear of being beaten to death by Cheng Langyu, his pupils dilated, and his body wrapped in bandages convulsed uncontrollably.

Zhang Xiaoya, who was sleeping soundly next to her, was awakened, and subconsciously slapped him, making Gao Lao San's face twitch.

Gao Laosan regained consciousness in an instant.He stared at the hand, his expression gradually darkened.

Cheng Langyu is a desperate person, he doesn't have the guts to provoke him again.But... Zhang Xiaoya, it's not like I can clean up as I want.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the morning breeze is blowing.There was the sound of breaking bamboo in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

In the middle of the courtyard, bamboo strips were placed on one side of the high stool, and Cheng Langyu sat on the other side.

"Master, why don't I come?" Ye Rendong swept Lang Yu's hand against the machete, his eyes worried.

Xianggong used to be a scholar, so he must have never done bamboo-related work.In addition, if you don't go to war again later, it is even more impossible to touch bamboo.

The broken bamboo is fine, but Ye Liandong still thinks it is better to do the job of cutting bamboo strips.

"Hiss..." No, the man's hand was scratched again.

Ye Liandong quickly removed the bamboo in his hand, fiercely. "Master!"

Cheng Langyu rubbed Ye Rendong's eyebrows with his fingertips. "Why are you hissing? Also, it doesn't look good for Fu Lang to frown."

Ye Liandong held the handkerchief and pressed the man's wound.The white veil was stained with more than two or three blood spots all morning.

Knowing that Ye Rendong was worried, Cheng Langyu held his little brother's palm tightly. "Fu Lang's hands are delicate, and they are more likely to be hurt."

"No!" Ye Liandong is confident in this aspect. "I've done better before."

Cheng Langyu sat on a high stool and hugged him. "That was before, now there is a husband."

Cheng Langyu squeezed his hand and spread it out. "What's more, if you get hurt, Xianggong will be reluctant to ask Fulang to help."

Ye Rendong was puzzled: "No."

Thinking of something suddenly, Ye Liandong's face flushed, wishing he could leave the ant nest on the ground and get in.

"Master!" Ye Liandong was ashamed and angry.

Cheng Langyu blinked: "What's wrong with Fulang?"

Ye Rendong looked at him as a gentleman, he hesitated, blushing and didn't know what to say.

Really... really!

"Okay, my husband will come by himself, and my husband will go to play." Cheng Langyu pushed the man away, wrapped his hands in the cloth and put in again.

Ye Liandong stood by the side, saying no, no saying no.

In the end, I could only choke out one sentence: "Huh!"

Cheng Langyu raised his head in doubt: "Husband is hungry? How about I cook?"

Ye Liandong was so emotional that his eyes were watering.

Cheng Langyu was so distressed that he hugged him back into his arms, dripping water on his face with his fingertips.

"Fu Lang is cute." Although the laughter was low, it was also expressive.

Ye Liandong obediently hugged the man tightly and leaned against him. "Sir, let me help you." Ye Rendong discussed with him.

Cheng Langyu rubbed the hairy head in his arms. "If you get hurt, you won't be allowed in the future."

Seeing him let go, Ye Rendong raised his head and smiled openly. "good!"

"Yeah." Cheng Langyu rubbed her head on him.

Ye Rendong held the man's head, imitating to place a kiss between his brows.Ruanhanhan said: "Sanggong, I like you so much."

Cheng Lang's heart melted, he looked at those almond eyes, and said word by word: "My husband likes it too."

Ye Rendong was stunned, then smiled like a flower.

"Sister-in-law, hug!"

Cheng Langyu pulled his brother into his arms without hesitation.Really, no matter how greasy and crooked it is, it’s not enough.

After the two little ones woke up, the Cheng family served dinner.

Cheng Shao looked at his elder brother and then at his sister-in-law, and felt that the two of them were more sticky now.

After Cheng Shao and Cheng Baoer finished eating, they went to busy themselves with the matter at hand.Feed the cat, feed the rabbit.

It's not their turn to feed the pigs.

Ye Liandong threw pigweed into the pig trough, and sat under the eaves with a small stool.The remaining bamboo will be handled by the already skilled Xianggong, who will handle the bamboo shoots by himself.

To say that Xianggong's speed of getting started is too fast!

I followed him to do a little bit before the meal, and I never saw his hand hurt again, and it seemed that he did it faster than myself.

As expected of his husband!

Ye Liandong sat down, and the family cat ran to him.It squatted and watched for a while, then jumped to Ye Liandong's knee.

Cheng Shao released the rabbit and cleaned the basket.

Cheng Baoer stared at the rabbit.But it was boring after a long time, so she just held the rabbit ears and guarded Ye Liandong's side.

There are many bamboo shoots dug, so the shells should be peeled off, blanched and dried in the sun.

Ye Rendong cut open the bamboo shoot's coat with a knife, and with a twist of his wrist, skillfully removed the outer layer of shell, revealing the core of the bamboo shoot.

The big gray rabbit was caught by Cheng Baoer and dared not move. The little girl watched it for a while, then let go of the rabbit and reached into the basket, learning to peel the shell.

Seeing this, Cheng Shao, who had finished tidying up the grass nest over there, also ran over with a "thump, thump, thump".

The three of them peeled two baskets for most of the morning.

In the two pots on the side, tender bamboo shoots are piled together.It is pointed, like a round and solid pagoda.

Seeing that there were not many bamboo shoots left, Ye Liandong said to the child: "There are a few left, Brother Shao and Bao'er, please help?"

"Okay, sister-in-law." Cheng Shao tore off the bamboo shoot clothes without raising his head.

Ye Liandong smiled, and took the cutting board outside to cut.

With one slash, the palm-length bamboo shoots were broken in half.The sound is crisp, just listening to the ears is comfortable.

Cutting bamboo shoots is faster than breaking bamboo, and it doesn't take much effort to cut to the end.

Ye Liandong holds it in one hand and cuts it in the other.When the pot is full, pour it into the pot.

After lighting the firewood, Ye Liandong took out the sieve in the house and cleaned it.Move two more stools outside and put the sieve on them.

Take some time to stuff some firewood, and speed up to cut out all the bamboo shoots.

The fresh and tender color of the bamboo shoots in the pot was lost in the boiling water. Ye Lonicera took the boiled bamboo shoots out and put them in a pot, and brought them to the yard.Hold it with chopsticks and put a layer on the sieve.

When the second pot was cooked, the sieve at home couldn't fit, so Ye Liandong collected some Shau Kei and the like and put it on.

The two children peeled off the remaining bamboo shoots, and Ye Liandong cleaned up the bamboo shoots all over the floor.

The peeled bamboo shoot shells are not thrown away, but piled up in the corner of the yard and spread out, and can be used as firewood after drying.

In the late afternoon, the warm sun is just right.

Ye Liandong was sitting in the middle of the courtyard with a small stool, teaching her husband how to weave baskets.

There are special baskets for fish, as well as ground cages and rabbit cages.

Bamboo strips are laid out on the ground, and Ye Lonicera uses both hands and feet to weave according to the warp and weft.

The warp and latitude lines are staggered, and the places that need to be bent are put on the fire.

In addition, in order to make the shape of the woven thing stable enough, it is necessary to pad the inside with smooth and long bamboo blocks.

One teaches, the other learns, and when the sun is about to set, two small fish baskets are ready.

The fish basket is small and exquisite.The upper side has a small mouth, through the narrow and long neck, and the lower side is a square belly.

Put another plug on the opening, and it can be sold for a few pennies in the town.

For two consecutive days, the couple used up the batch of bamboo.Made fish baskets and rabbit cages.

The rabbit cage is about the same size as the cage that was used to house the pigs, and it is better than being in a basket.

The rabbit has a nest, and the two little ones are the most active.

Ye Liandong had just placed the cage on the bricks, with the lower part hanging in the air.

The two siblings put the new hay in the corner of the cage.Then put some fluffy bunnies in, and then enlarge the ash.

As for what the rabbit eats, hang a small bag directly outside the cage, and the rabbit can also get it.

Make something up and mess up the yard a bit.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Ye Rendong swept the yard with a broom.The bamboo shavings on the top are netted out and piled up with the bamboo shoot shells.The remaining dust is dumped under the fruit trees in the yard.

The sun fell, and the hidden stars lit up instantly.

Ye Liandong sliced ​​the leftover bamboo shoots and said, "Master, did you have a sting the day after tomorrow?"

Hearing the crisp sound of "呲呵", Cheng Langyu looked at his husband's hands holding the bamboo shoots.Comparable to the white and tender bamboo shoots.

"It's Jingzhe." Cheng Langyu said.

Ye Lidong let out a hazy grunt, and put the chopped bamboo shoots into the pot.

The water vapor floated up as the lid was lifted.The higher you go, the lighter the color.The eyelashes that were stained with honeysuckle condensed into drops of water and hung on them.

"Fulang." Cheng Langyu called softly.

"Ah?" Ye Liandong lifted his eyelashes, the water beads scattered and wet his eyelashes.

Ye Rendong stared at the man with an unpredictable expression.He was puzzled and asked, "Sir?"

Against the backdrop of the firelight, his family's husband was handsome with thick eyebrows.

His satin-like long hair was tied with a headband, and if he wasn't wearing a coarse cloth jacket, he could be called a god or Taoist.

When the man didn't speak, Ye Liandong withdrew his eyes and concentrated on cooking.

I have to go to bed early tonight, and I have to go to the ancestral house tomorrow to get enough energy.

Rong Xiao is far away, and the morning fog dissipates.

On the slope, Ye Liandong went home with the packed pigweed on his back.

This season, goose intestines are the most, and pigs also like to eat them.All you need is to find a barren spot of land, and you can grab a lot.

It took only a quarter of an hour for Ye Rendong to come back with a full basket.

At home, Cheng Langyu lit a fire to cook.

His face was calm, if it wasn't for the teeth marks bitten by Ye Liandong on his neck, he wouldn't know how the man annoyed him last night.

That's why Ye Lidong stayed away from the man early in the morning, and went out alone to look for pigweed.

"Fulang..." Seeing him come back, the man sat on the small stool, staring at himself like silk.

Ye Rendong ignored her, and inadvertently touched her belly.

It's so noisy, I don't know if there are any cubs.

Ye Liandong turned around and went into the backyard to feed the pigs, and when she came out again, she was holding the cat in her hand.

He stood by the kitchen door for a while, then moved to sit next to the man.

Cheng Langyu hugged the man on his lap. "Fu Lang."

Ye Liandong lowered her eyes and put her hands on the cat.

Cheng Langyu arched his neck and said weakly: "I'm not as good-looking as a cat."


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