After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Can I ask this, my mother-in-law? ! ! !

Perhaps because he had read too many stories, Lan Yu understood it without any additional explanation this time.

Lan Yu barely managed to hold the porridge in his hand. His mother's arrogant words frightened him so much that his heart beat wildly, and the redness that had finally gone away became dry again.

God knows that he and Chu Yitang never did anything special when they slept in the same bed except for hugging each other. His thoughts were often extinguished by him before they could be realized in his heart.

When Lan Yu was taken out to talk alone, he was so ashamed that he only regretted that he didn't take his mother with him to buy porridge.

On the other hand, Chu Yitang continued to lie without a red face and a heartbeat: "Yes, I don't like to move, it's all the officials who have more efforts."

Anyway, just give Lan Yu the best. Although he made it up, based on Lan Yu's behavior, it was probably him who contributed.

The lingering redness of the orchid blossoms appeared again. I leaned against the green wall with my Adam's apple rolling up and down. I raised my head slightly and tried to calm my mind.

Ah Tang, there is no need to answer these questions. Talking nonsense will make people more upset.

Yijun couldn't hold back her laughter. Chu Yitang was frank, just the opposite of her saw-mouthed gourd son.

She had noticed the bracelet Chu Yitang was wearing a long time ago. The greasy white skin was inadvertently exposed under the colorful wide sleeves. The color was like porcelain. The ancient nanmu wood looked very charming when worn on her wrist.

"Did Yu'er give this?"

Chu Yitang looked at Yiyun's hand and replied:

"I begged the official for it. I always miss him, so I have to keep something with me, otherwise I will always be distracted."

Yiyun's smile was even worse. Lanyu had made a career, lived up to her expectations, didn't grow crooked, and even got married.

"Yu'er's father gave this to him. He wears it all the time and never lets others touch it. It's so precious."

Chu Yitang took a bite of the pea cake and was not ashamed at all: "He also treasures mine, so he is willing to give it to me."

Yiyun liked Chu Yitang's outspoken character so much that she pinched his face and took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil stains on his hands.

Lan Yu was not far away, separated only by a wall, and he could hear every word Chu Yitang said clearly.

His heart was more restless than a lake rippled by countless stones thrown into it, and he could not calm down for a long time.

When he sees things and misses people, Chu Yitang admits it frankly without hiding it.

Even Lan Yu's thoughts buried deep in his heart were revealed.

Chu Yitang never let him fail.

Lan Yu stepped out from behind the wall with the porridge still steaming. He took two bowls, which was just enough for A Niang and Chu Yitang.

"There were a lot of people there, so I had to wait a little longer."

He placed the bowl on the stone slab and did something wrong. He didn't dare to look into Chu Yitang's eyes. He just lowered his head and stirred the thick porridge with a rough porcelain spoon and blew away the mist.

Looking at the porridge shop with bleak business from a distance, Chu Yitang propped up his chin, not exposing the boy's clumsy lie.

Eavesdropping in the corner, Lan Yu is really getting worse as he learns.

Yiyun drank her porridge, concentrating on the surface but secretly taking a peek.

Lan Yu bought two bowls, not counting himself. He wasn't very hungry either, so he stood silently and didn't speak.

Chu Yitang took a spoonful and brought it to his mouth, blew it to cool it, and said to Lan Yu: "Come here, open your mouth."

Lan Yu was confused, but he still moved forward obediently. Chu Yitang put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, and then blew another mouthful.

"If you don't eat it yourself, are you a tough guy?"

Chu Yitang stuffed the porridge into his mouth fiercely. He blew the porridge to the right temperature and it was not hot in the mouth. He fed half a bowl without even breathing.

Lan Yu was surprised. Chu Yitang usually fed him less. He didn't like sweet food, but Chu Yitang always remembered to leave a portion for him no matter how much he liked it.

Yiyun was so happy that Lanyu didn't follow her, nor did he follow his father. He was dull and cold, and seemed to have no interest in anything. Apart from reading, practicing calligraphy and practicing martial arts, he was too lazy to do anything else.

What was lost in the east is gained in the mulberry tree.

After eating the porridge, Yiyun had to go back to the house in the south. It took in refugee patients who had nowhere to go, and Yiyun had been taking care of them.

Yiyun told them their address and made an appointment to have breakfast together tomorrow morning. Lanyu reluctantly wanted to send her back, but Yiyun quietly refused.

"There are so many people here now, so you should take Yitang back first. There are so many of my friends here, nothing will happen to me. However, it is inconvenient for you to take Yitang with you, so you'd better go back earlier."

Lan Yu hesitated for a long time and said worriedly: "Then I will come to see my mother tomorrow. You must remember to wait for me."

Yiyun didn't want to give up either. She rubbed Lan Yu's head, pulled Chu Yitang to say a few words, and then she took the waiter to close the stall and returned to Nanzhai.

After eating and drinking, Lan Yu and Chu Yitang went back to the inn to rest.

Chu Yitang didn't sleep all day. When he saw the bed, he fell down like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. His shoes were still hanging on his feet and he fell asleep with the pillow on his feet.

Lan Yu took off his shoes and socks, washed his face, and wiped off the rouge on his lips and the cigarette smoke on his eyebrows.

He picked him up again, let Chu Yitang face him and leaned on his chest, and patiently dismantled his bun and jewelry.

Without Chu Yitang's permission, Lan Yu stopped going to his bed and leaned against the bed, quietly looking at his face through the dim light that came through.

Chu Yitang slept until midnight and was woken up by thirst.

As soon as he moved, before he opened his eyes, water was handed to him first. Lan Yu took his hand and gave him water. The warm water flowed into his throat, and Chu Yitang drank most of the cup.

Chu Yitang exhaled. It was quiet outside the window and dark inside the house. It must be late at night.

"What are you doing sitting here, still not asleep?"

Chu Yitang hugged the quilt and touched Lan Yu's sleeves on the edge of the bed. The heavy sleepiness dissipated: "Don't you have to go out tomorrow? Are you still sitting and waiting for dawn?"

Lan Yu put the cup back, put down the curtain, got on the bed and lay next to Chu Yitang, with the side of his face pressed against his hair, which was soft and smoother than silk.

Chu Yitang slept on his side in a familiar way, rolled around half a circle, locked Lan Yu's narrow waist, and his thin breathing sounded like a cat snoring, scratching people.

"Ah Tang, Ah Tang, are you asleep?"

Chu Yitang was confused and hummed softly in reply.

"Ah Tang, Ah Tang, what did my mother-in-law tell you today?"

Chu Yitang opened his eyes lazily, caressing Lanyu's back vertebrae, his voice was still sleepy, his voice was low, and he was wilted: "My mother-in-law said, I want you to stop tossing me."

Lan Yu was speechless and replied weakly: "I'm not like that. Ah Tang, you're talking nonsense. I'm not like that..."

Chu Yitang's mind was heavy, and he did not forget to take advantage of Lanyu's words even when he was sleepy. He retorted: "Aren't you just tormenting me now?"

So Hu Lanyu became quiet.

Chu Yitang was getting sleepy, and when one of his feet fell asleep, Lan Yu began to scream again: "Ah Tang, Ah Tang, are you asleep?"

Tolerable or unbearable!

Chu Yitang clicked his tongue, rubbed Lan Yu's face, and grinded his teeth: "My lord, my wife is very sleepy!! Can you let me go to bed?"

As if a switch had been pressed, Lan Yu calmed down, nodded slightly, and hugged Chu Yitang back.

It's a pity that it was too dark, and his wife couldn't see the beautiful smile on his face, which was really a pity.