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

Fearing that Chu Yitang would not get used to staying in Yulin Palace, Lan Yu handled many matters after taking over Yingrenshan and Xingsi with extremely high efficiency.

The remaining bits and pieces were handed over to Hanyin monk Shangyao, and he took Chu Yitang back to Guyu Mountain.

Lan Yu started busy with renovations early in the morning. He had long wanted to clean Chu Yitang's thatched houses, but he couldn't find the time.

After working all morning, Lan Yu replaced the bad tiles on the roofs of each room and reinforced the roofs. Otherwise, it would rain all the time, which would be very inconvenient.

I spent another half of the afternoon sweeping the dust.

He was stepping on the ladder to sweep the dust on the kitchen beams, and Chu Yitang was holding the ladder for him below.

"Ah Tang, give me another rag."

Chu Yitang took the rag, threw it in the basin and handed it back to Lan Yu.

Lan Yu is indeed better at things than he is, and it’s not like he has never had the idea of ​​repairing a house. Unfortunately, he is lazy and often forgets about it before he even takes action.

After wiping the beam several times, and no dust was stained on it, Lan Yu jumped down from the ladder with satisfaction.

Chu Yitang took over the task of cleaning up the mess, sweeping the floor with a dustpan and broom in one hand, and asked Lan Yu to go out and put on an apron before coming back in.

Lan Yu patted the black dust on his clothes. He was very thirsty. He went back to his room and drank a cup of tea. He turned around in his chair and sat down to catch his breath.

Then the little bird came chirping in through the window again.

Well, Lan Yu actually has some conditioned reflexes now. Just like Chu Yitang said, every time it comes, it doesn't do anything good. It either quarrels, fights, or gets beaten.

Lan Yu raised his arm to let it rest on his hand, took off the cloth strip, and was mentally prepared before he dared to open it.

But what came out this time was not the cold voice of the female officer.

The cloth strips dissipated, and what was revealed was a bright yellow gold-gilded Xiangyun invitation floating in the air. The middle of the invitation was Sichuan embroidered satin, which was elegant and luxurious.

Oh, it's an invitation.

Lan Yu raised his hand, took the invitation from the air, opened it, glanced at it, smiled, opened the drawer and put it in.

This is an invitation to the annual banquet. It has always been a custom in Tianjing to hold a banquet in Guangyang Hall on New Year's Eve to entertain all the civil and military officials, princes and nobles in Tianjing.

The scene is quite large, with coral and jade trees, wine springs and brewing ponds, and red silk paving for ten miles.

In previous years, it was okay to go there, but this year I’m afraid it’s hard to tell whether it’s the New Year’s Eve banquet or the Hongmen Banquet.

With water in his mouth, Lan Yu puffed out one cheek and was lost in thought. Chu Yitang's sudden roar almost choked him to death.

"Lanyu! Why don't you come out to work!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lan Yu wiped his mouth, swallowed the water, hurriedly put on an apron and hurried out of the room, still saying: "Come on, come on, I was just drinking water inside."

Chu Yitang came out of the kitchen with a basin. He had finished cleaning the kitchen, but Lan Yu was still nesting inside. When Chu Yitang passed by, he gave the basin to him: "I will go back to the room to change clothes, and I will clean the rest tomorrow."

"What do you want to have for dinner?"

Chu Yitang closed the door with his back hand and spoke louder: "Eat whatever you want, let's cook some noodles."

Although he was cooking noodles, Lan Yu was not sloppy. He put two bowls of sweet water noodles with thick red sauce on the table, and also fried a plate of small crispy pork and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup as a bonus.

In Chu Yitang's eyes, all the cooks in the world are inferior to Lan Yu, and the chef of Yulin Palace is equally good at cooking, but Chu Yitang always feels that something is wrong and the food tastes boring.

After eating and resting for a while, Lan Yu went to boil water for You Meng to take a bath.

After You Meng turned into a fat baby, Lan Yu took care of her. Why? Because Chu Yitang is too rude.

Lan Yu once saw him bathing You Meng, just like washing vegetables. When the water temperature is right, he throws it into the water, lifts his two little fleshy arms and swings them up and down a few times, then lays them flat in the bucket, and uses You Meng as a scrub. Rubbing the board.

You Meng Gulu drank a lot of water into his stomach. After he was done, Chu Yitang wrapped the person up with a kerchief and carried it in his arms.

Lan Yu was so shocked that he never dared to leave his child to Chu Yitang again.

He couldn't imagine how the red dragon survived under Chu Yitang's hands, and how it could grow to adulthood. It was really not easy.

You Meng is very well-behaved, neither noisy nor fussy, and sleeps well. Apart from being a big eater, this is just like Chu Yitang, as if he raised her.

The two of them even studied the gender of dreamwalkers when they were bored.

At that time, they had not bathed You Meng with their own hands. Chu Yitang bet that You Meng was a boy, and he washed the dishes after losing the bet.

Chu Yitang thoughtfully left another option for Lan Yu. Lan Yu bet that You Meng was a girl, and he lost the bet and washed the dishes.

Then the two shamelessly opened the baby's bellyband.

Lan Yu: “…………”

Forget it, he is the one who washes the dishes whether he wins or loses.

Chu Yitang is a cunning person. Although he hasn't seen it, he touched it when he hugged it. He will definitely win.

Besides, female dolls cannot be looked at casually.

Putting down his bellyband, his expression was unpredictable. Chu Yitang felt a little disgusted. He turned his head and asked Lan Yu: "Were you like this when you were a child?"

Lan Yu said: "Probably, I don't remember much."

Chu Yitang patted him on the shoulder, pretending to be cool, but actually running around with shoes on his feet:

"That's pretty cute too."

Lan Yu waited a moment, and by the time he realized the essence of his words, Chu Yitang had already disappeared, and Lan Yu was so angry that he beat the bed:

"A Tang!!! I will never be with you again!!!"

You Meng's little bed was propped up beside their bed, making it easy to take care of them at night.

After Lan Yu put You Meng to sleep, he picked up the notebook on the pillow and read it to Chu Yitang.

The ones he got back from Yuan Qing this time were all carefully selected, without any bad content, and the books were top-notch.

Chu Yitang has a bad habit of reading stories. He doesn't listen to stories that end badly.

Today, Lan Yu was reading about Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying in Romance of the West Chamber. Chu Yitang listened attentively and nodded from time to time to show that he was listening.

Chu Yitang is a well-educated listener. He always finds the right time to express his opinions without interrupting Lan Yu.

This story couldn't be finished for a while, Lan Yu closed the book, and Chu Yitang had tears in the corners of his eyes, full of sleepiness.

Lan Yu extinguished the candlelight, tucked the quilt behind Chu Yitang, and let him sleep peacefully.

"By the way, Ah Tang, I won't be at home on New Year's Eve, but I will ask someone to prepare the meal, and I will also rush back to eat the New Year's Eve dinner with you."

Before going to bed, Lan Yu remembered the invitation and told Chu Yitang.

“Where are you going on New Year’s Eve?”

Lan Yu explained: "There is a banquet in Tianjing, and everyone is going to the banquet. I will come back early. Can we have the New Year's Eve dinner together?"

Chu Yitang was so sleepy that his soul flew into the sky, and he responded vaguely.

Snow was falling heavily outside the house, falling on the bamboo branches, and the green and white contrasted with each other. A thick layer of falling snow soon accumulated in the yard.

The snow came very late this year, and this is the first one.

It was also the first snowfall for Lan Yu when he came to Guwu Mountain.