Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Xiao Lingchuan felt that his wife was depressed, he held her in his arms, warmed her small hands with his big hands, and comforted her silently.

"Ma'am, let's go home."

Going to the border town two days later, there is still time, and they need to calm down more now. Xiao Lingchuan saw that both siblings looked sad, and said.

Li's house was still in chaos. Someone from the village came forward and said that a few days ago when they were sweeping snow in the middle of the night, they saw a white shadow on the roof of Li's house, which flashed and passed.

Now, it is confirmed that the Li family is haunted.

After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and fainted again. Mrs. Li went into the room and lay down. Only Mrs. Jiang, who was so angry that her liver hurt, was left to take charge outside.

What's more, they discussed in a low voice, "Do you think Jiang's two children belong to the second child of the Li family?"

"Nonsense, they are brothers, doesn't it seem normal?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to scold her, and she hated that dead ghost Li Dahe even more in her heart.

On the way back, Li Haitang was not as chatty and laughing as before, she kept silent the whole time, she was afraid that her younger brother would ask about her mother Ruan's last words, she didn't know what to make up.

Xiao Lingchuan went to the village to buy a piece of tofu and some soaked bean sprouts. This time, going up and down the mountain also took a lot of time, and he had to cook something warm first.

Before the three of them left, they had already extinguished the firewood in the stove. There was no heat in the house, and the kang was icy cold.

Xiao Lingchuan hurriedly boiled hot water, filled it with Tang Pozi, and stuffed it into the arms of the siblings, "You go to the kang and lie down, cover the quilts, and I will make some soup noodles first."

After standing in the snow for a long time, Li Haitang's feet were numb. She nodded and forced a smile.

"sister."

Li Jinhu looked at Xiao Lingchuan's back, "Brother-in-law avoided it on purpose."

"How do you know?"

Li Haitang asked back, in this regard, my savage husband did have eyes, but he didn't see the content of the letter just now.

"If you don't avoid it on purpose, he will come to warm your feet."

Li Jinhu saw that Li Haitang put her feet in Xiao Lingchuan's arms to keep warm, and lamented that her eldest sister was really lawless.

Li Haitang twitched the corners of his mouth. Indeed, she was so cold, and the savage husband just sent Mrs. Tang, which was unreasonable. It would take a while to eat, so she must be warmed up first.

"I'm ten years old this year, and I've grown up. Sister, I can tell by looking at your expression that my mother must have said something to you. Tell me, I can stand it."

Li Jinhu's expression was gloomy, and he lowered his head, "Is it true that I am not my father's son, but my uncle's?"

"What?"

Li Haitang staggered and almost fell off the kang, where did all this happen, what happened to Li Dajiang! My younger brother is too good at associating.

"Uncle has always coveted mother, I know it, I heard it from my uncle."

It was a few years ago, when Liu's family came to Lijia Village, Li Jinhu went to the old house to deliver sauerkraut, and saw Liu and her mother crying bitterly, and her uncle had **** with her, calling her mother Ruan's name.

This Li Haitang didn't know, she widened her eyes, and it took a long time to realize it, and she could only sigh, the relationship is really messed up!

However, everyone has the love of beauty, Li Dajiang is purely unrequited love, and it is not the fault of Ruan Shi.

"Sister, I should learn to bear it."

Li Jinhu was the only male in the family, but he couldn't protect his sister, and had to let Li Haitang worry about him, he was ashamed.

"this…"

In the letter, Jiang's two children were indeed mentioned, and Li Haitang asked Li Haitang to find a suitable time to tell his younger brother the truth.

Li Jinhu is only ten years old now, isn't he a little too young.

"I'm not going to talk about it, you can see for yourself."

Before Li Haitang handed out the letter, he said seriously, "No matter what, you are my younger brother, and this will not change."

After finishing speaking, she went out to the kitchen to find Xiao Lingchuan. Sometimes, she really needed someone to accompany her, even if it was a hug.

"I made noodle soup."

Xiao Lingchuan comforted Li Haitang, he would not talk too much, he would not greet his relatives, he would show everything with actions.

"I'm just worried about my little brother, too many things have happened these days..."

Li Haitang rested her head on the chest of her savage husband, touched the protruding chest muscles, and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, slowly calming down from grief.

He always has the fragrance of saponins mixed with mint, which smells very good and makes people feel warm and at ease.

"It will get better."

It just takes time to digest this fact. Xiao Lingchuan comforted his wife, but the speed in his hands was not slow. If you are hungry, you are more likely to feel sad, and everything will be discussed after eating and drinking.

The sky will not fall, even if it does, there will still be a big body to hold it up.

After about a quarter of an hour, a scent wafted from the stove, and Li Jinhu felt a little embarrassed as he walked out the door, touching his shriveled belly.

The image of Li Dahe in his heart plummeted. It turned out that the reason for his birth was so unbearable.

But mother said that he was her son and Li Haitang's own brother.

His sister encountered a major change in her life and almost died, but she survived. He just needed to accept the facts, so how could he shrink back hypocritically.

"Sister, I think about it, it's not my fault."

After Li Jinhu finished speaking, he changed his expression again, rubbing his stomach and shouting that he was hungry.

"Yes, there are some paths that we cannot choose by ourselves, such as parents."

If there is a choice, how can people be divided into three, six, nine, etc. It can be seen that reincarnation is still a technical job, otherwise they would all be relatives of the emperor.

"However, being the heir of the emperor is also a lot of risk."

Anyway, the TV series is like that, there are many heirs in Kowloon, the royal family has no real feelings, some are intrigues, one step further, ascend to the supreme throne, step back, there are no bones left on the cliff.

There is an emperor in Daqi, and how many sons the emperor has. The ordinary people don't know about it. People in Lijia Village only care about whether the weather is good, how much the fields will produce in a year, and whether they can fill their stomachs. That's all.

"I heard that the emperor didn't even know if it's true that he even tried to control the hundred daughters overnight."

After the meal, Li Haitang helped Xiao Lingchuan pick up the bowls and chopsticks, she muttered.

Lianyu Hundred Girls? Xiao Lingchuan's black face, a hundred women, just relying on pressure, can crush the emperor to death, causing a tragedy in the world, and his own wife listens to whoever says it.

"I read the script, the script."

Li Haitang touched his nose guilty. Anyway, the novel is written like this, because the emperor is transformed into a real dragon, and the hundred girls are a bit exaggerated. There should be a few in one night, right?

"The script?"

Xiao Lingchuan expressed his knowledge, and then silently confiscated all the scripts that Li Haitang bought. In the future, such remarks must never be made. He only once a night, doesn't he seem very useless? If you don't try to die, you won't die. Li Haitang didn't know that his words made her live a blissful **** life for three days.