Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The mountain is too secluded, there is no one to talk to, and there are many top products from the Li family at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Lingchuan is worried about letting his wife go back.

Chunniang is still building a house, and she has to take care of He Fang, so staying in Lucheng is the best choice.

"Your shoulder is injured. I have already told Aunt Chen that I will make more nourishing soup for you recently."

Before leaving, Xiao Lingchuan made proper arrangements. He left two bank notes for Li Haitang to let her buy what she liked.

Everything in the house is in good order. Second Aunt Chen is a hardworking person. Uncle Chen's leg injury has recovered and he can occasionally help chop firewood, fetch water, and do some chores. It is Li Haitang's turn to do everything.

"I went to the mountains and killed pheasants, wild boars and silly roe deer. I couldn't finish them, so I asked Second Aunt Chen to make bacon."

There is a small room in the big kitchen, which is dedicated to storing rice noodles, peanuts, vegetables, as well as meat and eggs. There is a whole row of shelves, all filled.

"Husband, when are you leaving?"

Li Haitang held Xiao Lingchuan's hand, reluctant to let go, his big hand was rough and warm, without him by his side, he always felt that something was missing.

"tonight."

Should have set off immediately, Xiao Lingchuan gritted his teeth and insisted on delaying the trip again. After the time to leave the city, he had to climb the city gate again.

He really wanted to stay, at least for a while longer, and have dinner with Li Haitang.

"It's so fast."

Walking at night was obviously to avoid people's eyes and ears. Li Haitang misunderstood again, thinking that the wild husband killed someone for her, so he had to go out to avoid the limelight.

The husband and wife have not been together for a long time, and he has always taken care of her, while she, enjoying the peace of mind, did not do anything for him.

Li Haitang nodded, turned around and left the room without saying anything.

The wound on the shoulder is still dull pain after taking medicine. There is no such thing as stitches these days. The wound is too deep to heal easily, and there is a risk of rupture if there is a slight movement.

Xiao Lingchuan went on a long journey, and it will take him a long time to come back, what can he give as a gift? Li Haitang discovered that she had no merits other than her medical skills.

Time is running out, and there are still a few hours left. She is half-baked at making clothes and shoes, and it is too late.

"Yes!"

Li Haitang walked around the room, and suddenly remembered that after taking over the original owner's body, her embroidery skills hadn't been lost, so she might as well make something that she could carry with her.

Back in his bedroom, Li Haitang opened the small jar, which contained the petals of the Begonia flower, a gift from his younger brother Li Jinhu.

She chose a piece of navy blue material, took out a sewing frame, and outlined a gorgeous crabapple flower on it, and stuffed it with dried petals in her purse.

In this way, no matter where the savage husband is, when he sees the purse, he will be able to think of her.

You must increase your sense of presence, otherwise they haven't consummated their marriage yet, so what if Xiao Lingchuan has other intentions?

Embroidery requires the cooperation of two hands. Li Haitang endured the pain in his shoulder and gritted his teeth to complete it.

The dinner was extraordinarily rich, but Li Haitang was injured, so she could only eat something light. She didn't have a taste in her mouth, so she ate a few pieces of haw jelly.

In the sky, there is a cold crescent moon, and around the crescent moon, there are clouds like white mist.

The night wind was cold, the surrounding people were quiet, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Li Haitang stood at the door, looking at Xiao Lingchuan's tall back, his wide sleeves swaying wildly with the wind, a bit bleak, the mountains in the distance, the darkness of the night, all became the background board.

"Husband, have a safe journey."

Li Haitang stepped forward suddenly, stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck, pressed his wet lips to his, and swept lightly.

Xiao Lingchuan only felt a slight clamminess between his lips and teeth, then itched, as if a superficial touch, and then his body became unstoppably hot. If it was daytime, Li Haitang would have noticed that his ears were red.

"Wait at home for me to come back."

Xiao Lingchuan's voice was hoarse and deep, which could be immersed in people's hearts. I remember that when I went out before, no one saw me off, and no one asked about the return date. This time, something is different.

"I'll wait for you to celebrate the New Year together, have a New Year's Eve dinner, and make dumplings."

Li Haitang smiled and tried to keep the atmosphere relaxed, "On New Year's Eve, it's snowing heavily in the north. You want to make me a snowman, show me lanterns, buy me candied haws, and... and I will think about it slowly, and then Tell you."

"As long as you want, want to do, like, I will accompany you."

Xiao Lingchuan opened his mouth and said the most important promise in his life. For him, it doesn't matter if she kills and lets go. As long as she wants, he can do anything.

"I know that people who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold, but people are not made of iron. When the weather is cold, you just add a few more clothes."

Li Haitang found himself nagging, and still had a lot to say, but it was getting late, and he really couldn't delay.

She sent a package she had prepared, which contained a jar of her pate. The meat sauce won't go bad after ten days and half a month, and the steamed buns, pancakes, and even noodles all taste good.

"Husband, hold out your hand."

Li Haitang's clenched palm spread out on Xiao Lingchuan's big hand, revealing the purse of Begonia flowers underneath.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving."

Xiao Lingchuan only felt that his heart was beating violently, and he wanted to come back before he left home.

"it is good."

Li Haitang watched the black shadow go away and disappeared at the end of the street, she finally couldn't help it, and tears fell down.

For some reason, there is a feeling of reluctance in my heart. Some people, who have not known each other for a long time, the moment they close their eyes, it is as if they have walked to the end of time.

She really didn't know how to describe the feeling, she only knew that there was a piece of emptiness in her heart.

"Haitang, let's go back."

Second Aunt Chen was inexplicably moved when she saw the young couple parting. Xiao Lingchuan looks ugly, so what? He really loved his wife to the bone.

After leaving for a few months, I arranged everything properly, and even told her that if Li Haitang had a happy day, he couldn't forget to boil brown sugar water.

Men, but when a woman is a tool for childbirth, there is no such thing as Xiao Lingchuan!

"It's late at night, go to bed early."

Li Haitang looked into the distance vigorously, but after all she couldn't see anything. She shook her head in disappointment, turned her head and walked back.

Back in the inner room, I sat on a chair, surrounded by the dry smell of his body, and there were several kinds of cakes on the table, all of which she liked.

These, Li Haitang never said, Xiao Lingchuan made his own judgment, and then silently kept it in his heart.

The farewell is for the next reunion, and it's good to say goodbye to the newlyweds, Li Haitang comforted herself so much, and felt a little better.

For three months, she couldn't do nothing, she had to learn how to make clothes and shoes, and when he came back, she would be able to wear them as if she had made them herself. It is a man's responsibility to support a family, but Li Haitang doesn't want to be a rice bug. She still has to think about how to increase her income and earn more money to pave the way for her younger brother Li Jinhu's scientific research.

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