There is space for the married man

Strawberries were loved by many people as soon as they were on the market. Wen Lang also used strawberries to decorate drinks and desserts. The huge strawberries were so mouth-watering that he swallowed saliva involuntarily.

When the first light snow fell in the sky, Wen Lang received a letter from Ding Qiao. He first reported that he was safe, and then talked about opening a shop in southern Xinjiang. The store opened very well.

Just as Wen Lang expected, mutton skewers are very popular among the people in southern Xinjiang. Not long after the new store opened, the business is booming every day. There are many people eating mutton skewers and drinking alcohol. In the letter, Ding Qiao expressed a lot of emotion. The second is the unrestrained freedom of the people in southern Xinjiang. The boys and girls here are different from the Central Plains.

The days spent in southern Xinjiang made Ding Qiao understand that he was really a frog in a well before, and it also made Ding Qiao firm in his belief that he would live up to Wen Lang's entrustment and help Wen Lang spread "Wen Ji" all over southern Xinjiang.

In addition, Ding Qiao also mentioned in the letter that TangGao is much stronger now, and he accidentally kicked Ding Qiao when he fell asleep before, and his calf is still very strong.

With a smile on his face, Wen Lang closed the letter, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a reply to Ding Qiao.

Along with Ding Qiao's letter, there was also a letter from Liu Fengze, the prince of Zhennan. Liu Fengzhi was forced to stay in Pingcheng, the imperial capital, and it was naturally Liu Fengze who talked about business with Wen Lang. In the letter, Liu Fengze mentioned what Wen Lang said Dates and walnuts have been planted in large areas.

Wen Lang was waiting for Liu Fengze's jujubes and walnuts. It's a pity that the transportation in Da'an Dynasty was not convenient. When it comes to southern Xinjiang, he would definitely think of fruits. It is unrealistic to ship fresh fruits to Zhongyuan for sale. After they are shipped, they will not only be stale but also have a lot of bumps. The transportation costs are also very expensive, and the gains outweigh the losses.

He tapped his fingers on the table, the sunlight outside the window was just right, Wen Lang was a little lost in thought.

"By the way! Raisins! They can be made into dried fruit." Wen Lang suddenly remembered that fresh ones couldn't be transported, so it would be better to make dried fruits.

"I'm such a clever little ghost." Wen Lang grinned and wrote a reply to Liu Fengze.

Song Lingwan came in to change Wen Lang's tea, and saw that the corner of Wen Lang's mouth was raised, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Seeing that Wen Lang was busy, Song Lingwan didn't bother him. She quietly picked up the cold teapot and teacup and walked out. She caught a glimpse of the couch next to her from the corner of her eye. Song Lingwan hesitated for a while. The teapot fell on the couch, and the clean and tidy couch was completely wet with tea.

"Hey!" Song Lingwan's exclamation brought Wen Lang back to his senses, and he stood up abruptly, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Song Lingwan said annoyedly: "Look at how careless I was. I wanted to come in and change a pot of hot tea for you, but I suddenly lost strength in my wrist and dropped the teapot on the couch. What should I do now?"

"You didn't get hurt anywhere, did you?" Wen Lang asked worriedly.

Song Lingwan waved her hand and said, "No, I'm fine. Jing Shu will sleep here tonight. The weather is also cold, and he won't be able to do it for a while. Hey, it's all mother's fault."

"Mother, don't blame yourself, you were not careful, why did you suddenly lose strength in your hands just now? Are you feeling unwell, why don't you ask Dr. Zhang to come over and show you?"

"It's all right, there's no need to find Doctor Zhang, it's just that I'm not sure." Song Lingwan thought to herself what's wrong with me, and my biggest trouble is you two.

"That's good. I'll find a clean bedding first." Wen Lang went to open the cupboard and took clean sheets and bedding. Water splashed on the cushions, and the sheets were covered as if nothing had happened.

When Wen Lang brought clean sheets and quilts over, he tore off the sheets and saw that the water had soaked into the cushions. There were sheets and quilts that could be changed, but there was only one cushion. quick.

"Waterproof is really bad." Wen Lang muttered.

It seems that this couch really can't sleep, at least for a few days. After all, it's winter, and the people in the city will cheer if they can see the sun once.

"When the sun comes out, let's take it out to bask in the sun." Wen Lang thought that it seemed that he could only wrong You Jingshu to sleep in the same bed with him. Due to the high attention of You Mingyuan and his wife, if they sleep in separate rooms, they may have to talk to them one by one.

So when You Jingshu came home that night, a piece of good news hit him.

Before he had time to say anything, his mother looked at him guiltily and said, "I'm sorry Jingshu, it's my mother's fault that I didn't hold the teapot firmly."

You Jingshu stared at his mother, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his mother did it on purpose.

But he was happy to see the result, so naturally he would not expose his mother, and comforted him: "Mother, it's okay, you don't have to blame yourself, it's just splashed with water, just let it dry."

When his mother heard this, she immediately raised her head and looked at the two of them with bright eyes, "Then mother, go and take the mat to dry."

As for when it can be dried in the sun, that is her decision.

Looking at Song Lingwan's positive appearance, Wen Lang suddenly had the illusion that he had fallen into a pit.

At night, after washing, Wen Lang climbed onto the bed shivering. It's really cold today, and it snowed a little this morning.

You Jingshu and You Mingyuan came out of the study room. With a smile on his lips, You Mingyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't disappoint your mother's kindness."

His mother really did it on purpose.

You Jingshu's heart was more mirror-like, and he nodded calmly and calmly, "Yeah."

"Jing Shu went back to the room?" Song Lingwan saw You Mingyuan coming in, and hurried forward to help You Mingyuan undress, asking.

"I'm back." You Mingyuan couldn't help laughing.

"How about I go and have a look?" Song Lingwan was still not at ease.

You Mingyuan grabbed her wrist and said, "Okay, let them deal with the children's affairs by themselves. Besides, you have taken away the mattress. Jing Shu doesn't sleep on the bed, but Brother Lang can let him sleep on the floor." .”

Song Lingwan thinks about it too, and now she feels more relaxed, "I'm not doing it for the children, okay? They just got married for less than a year, and they sleep in separate beds. If Brother Lang is pregnant, why don't they sleep in separate beds?" It's justifiable, but Brother Lang's stomach didn't move at all, so they slept in separate beds, which is not conducive to the relationship between husband and wife."

Listening to Song Lingwan's words, You Mingyuan remembered what You Jingshu told him, his eyes darkened, he stroked his wife's cheek, and said: "Sometimes there must be a destiny, and when there is no destiny, don't force it. You don't have to be too obsessed with the children. .”

"You can't say it like this. You men don't understand. It's not safe for women and brothers to not have a son and a half. After all, Xiao Yong and Xiaojuan have such a good relationship because they have no children. Don't you know that everyone in the village How to say Xiaojuan, this matter has become Xiaojuan's heart disease, fortunately she met a good husband, and there are no elders, otherwise how could she live in peace."

"Now that Xiaojuan is finally pregnant, you haven't seen how happy Xiao Yong is. Everyone in the village is congratulating them, and no one is going to gossip about Xiaojuan anymore. I don't want Brother Lang to be gossiped." Song Lingwan retorted disapprovingly, this was still in the village, if it was placed in a high-ranking family, it would have to face divorce within three years if it failed to give birth to a child.

What Song Lingwan was talking about was practical issues. The You family was fine, and they didn't have the habit of taking concubines. There is no way, just the spittle of others is enough to drown Wen Lang, Xue Xiaojuan is a lesson from the past.

You Mingyuan sighed, knowing that he couldn't change his wife's mind for a while, and what she said was not unreasonable, so he didn't continue to discuss this topic with Song Lingwan.

On the other side, You Jingshu entered the room after washing up. The dim candlelight in the room was flickering. Wen Lang was already lying on the bed, curled up like a shrimp.

He only showed one head, as if he was about to fall asleep, but it probably wasn't too late, Wen Lang couldn't fall asleep for the time being, and when he saw You Jingshu coming in, he moved inside in embarrassment.

You Jingshu took off his clothes, put them on the screen, loosened his long hair, and the candlelight shone on You Jingshu's body. He was wearing a snow-white underclothes, and his black hair was like ink. He tilted his head slightly, his long eyelashes half closed, and the faint candlelight The fire half-hid his profile in the darkness, and half exposed it to the light.

Wen Lang suddenly remembered a poem, "Gentle in the snow, beautiful by the water".

With the gentle sound of the wind, everything turned into darkness. Taking advantage of the lingering moonlight outside the window, Wen Lang vaguely saw a figure walking towards him.

He held down his drum-like dense heartbeat, licked his dry lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly felt a bit hot in the cold night.

The quilt was lifted, and You Jingshu lay in. They didn't actually sleep on the same quilt, but this did not hinder Wen Lang's increasingly frenzied heartbeat.

He smelled a long-lost and familiar fragrance, which was the light fragrance of You Jingshu's body.

Like the cold moon, like the snow, clear and clean.

It seemed that they hadn't been lying on the same bed for a long time. In the darkness, Wen Lang seemed to hear his own heart beating. He felt a little guilty, was the sound too loud?Will You Jingshu hear it?

He turned over in embarrassment, trying to pretend to be asleep.

You Jingshu said suddenly, "The sound of the heartbeat is so noisy."

Wen Lang's whole body suddenly tensed into a bow, and he clenched his fists nervously, and he was indeed discovered.

You Jingshu followed him and turned over, and said behind him, "My heartbeat seems a little loud."

There was a quilt between them, but Wen Lang felt that You Jingshu's chest seemed to be against his back, making him so nervous that even his toes curled up.

It turned out that it wasn't about myself.

But these words made him blush even more than talking about himself.

Is You Jingshu just as nervous, as shy, and as bewildered as him?

Wen Lang felt like he was in his teens. When he was in a daze at the beginning of his love affair, one look from the other party was enough to make his heart beat faster, and he couldn't even tell north from south.

But Wen Lang had never been in a relationship when he was a teenager, and he didn't know what it would be like if he fell in love when he was a teenager, would it be the same as now, he was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He suddenly remembered, isn't he what he is now? You Jingshu is only 19 years old. The two of them are indeed at the age of the first love. It seems normal to be so nervous and shy.

You Jingshu pressed against his ear and asked him, "Will it disturb you?"

Wen Lang trembled, his scalp went numb, and then his whole body went limp. In the darkness, his face was hot to the touch, his lips mumbled, and it took a long time for him to utter two words, "No..."

Did You Jingshu do it on purpose?

……

Wen Lang didn't even know how he fell asleep last night. Anyway, after he woke up, he and You Jingshu slept under a quilt, and another quilt was honorably sacrificed under the bed.

Not only that, but he also fell asleep in You Jingshu's arms, with his legs and hands resting on You Jingshu's body unceremoniously, but You Jingshu didn't notice it at all, and slept soundly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a suffocating face. Wen Lang almost stared blankly. He stared at You Jingshu's face for about 2 minutes before he suddenly came back to his senses. If it was placed in the 21st century, You Jingshu's face The face is like the legendary You Buxiu, you don't need to fix it after taking a photo, you can release it directly, and it will fascinate a lot of people.

Wen Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and withdrew his hand hanging from You Jingshu's neck, wanting to move out while You Jingshu was still asleep, as long as You Jingshu didn't wake up, all of this would be fine Act like it never happened.

It's a pity that when he moved, a force came from his waist, pressing him back firmly.

He looked down and saw that it was You Jingshu's arm that was encircling his waist. Although he was hanging on You Jingshu's body with his hands and feet, You Jingshu might as well give way, the seemingly frail hand tightly hugged his waist Waist, as if trying to press himself into his body to form a person.

Wen Lang shuddered, a bit like a ghost story.

In the nose is the smell that belongs to You Jingshu, and in front of his eyes is You Jing's unique handsome face, Wen Lang suddenly has the idea that the king will not go to court sooner.

Just when he stared at You Jingshu's face with fascination, You Jingshu suddenly opened his eyes. He had a pair of clear eyes, like black jade washed with water.

"Morning." There was a smile in You Jingshu's voice, which was a little hoarse.

The tips of Wen Lang's ears warmed up, and an ambiguous aura instantly flowed between the two of them.

"Morning." He lowered his eyelashes and said softly.

You Jingshu probably noticed that his hands were still around Wen Lang's waist, and immediately let go of them after waking up, and solemnly apologized to him.

Wen Lang got up quickly, and shook his head behind You Jingshu's back, saying it was all right.

You Jingshu stared at his crimson ear tips, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

It snowed again this morning, and You Jingyang and You Yunwei were spreading unwanted old clothes in Clever's kennel. Earlier, Wen Lang made a dog house for Clever with wood, the kind with a door, Clever didn't like it at first. I like it, but after being threatened by Wen Lang's eyes, I started having fun in the dog house after getting used to it.

Now the twins helped it clean the dog house first, and spread the hay before throwing the old clothes on it. Smartly squatted beside him, guarding the two little guys, looking at them curiously with dark eyes.

"Okay, smart, your home is finished, go in and try to see if it's still cold." You Yunwei patted Smart's head and smiled.

Clever licked her palm, which made You Yunwei very itchy. You Jingyang drove Clever into the dog house. Clever didn't know why at first, but once he went in and felt the warmth, he refused to come out.

You Jingyue poked her head out of the kitchen window and called them both to wash their hands and eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Wen Lang, You Jingyue and You Mingyuan went to town, You Jingshu took the twins to school, Song Lingwan stayed at home to clean up.

"This year flies so fast, it's almost the New Year's Eve." You Jingyue sighed.

"That's right, it's time for us to prepare new year's goods." You Mingyuan said.

Wen Lang is going to start preparing gifts for the people who usually come and go and cooperate, and he has to invite the guys in the shop to have a meal before the new year, and see if it will be in the Fuyuan Building or the Guangjin Building.

When it comes to Chinese New Year, it means that Wen Lang will start to be busy. The end of the year is the busiest time. He doesn't have the time to think about the complicated relationship between him and You Jingshu, and devotes himself to the busy work.

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Lang arrived at the store, there was a big business coming, saying that he wanted to order a large number of roasted seeds and nuts. Wen Lang also knew that roasted seeds and nuts are indispensable for entertaining guests during the New Year and holidays. The quantity cannot keep up.

People in the city, whether they are wealthy or ordinary people, gather around Wenji and call them melon seeds and pistachios, which are used to entertain guests during the Chinese New Year.

"Boss, melon seeds and pistachios are out of stock." The shop assistant hurried to the dessert shop to look for Wen Lang.

"So soon?" Wen Lang really never imagined that there are still so many days before the Chinese New Year, how could so many people buy it.

The guy scratched the back of his head and said, "At the beginning there were not so many people. I didn't expect to see so many people buying, and more and more people came over, saying that they were worried that there would be no stock in the future. We explained that that kind of thing would not happen. They don't believe it either."

Wen Lang was a little speechless, this is the legendary follow suit.

"I see, you go back first, and let the person who wants to buy it come back later."

"Good boss." The man hurried back again.

Wen Lang called Xiao Yong and asked him to bring a group of people back to Linxi Village to bring melon seeds and pistachios to the roasted seeds and nuts shop.

In the afternoon, Master Liu brought Mrs. Liu over for dinner. Wen Lang was in the roasted seeds and nuts shop at the time, and was called to the dessert shop by the waiter, saying that Master Liu had something to do with him.

Wen Lang didn't realize it for a while, and on the way over, he suddenly remembered that he had asked Master Liu to help him find a special dye, so there should be news.

This meant that he would soon know whether he was a brother or not. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Lang opened the curtain and walked in, "Master Liu, Mrs. Liu is good."

Because of Wen Lang helping Liu Junliang before, Mrs. Liu liked Wen Lang very much, but it was a pity that Wen Lang was already married, otherwise it would be great to be her son's husband.

"Brother Lang, you're welcome, come and sit down." Mrs. Liu beckoned to Wen Lang, and Wen Lang walked over to sit down without restraint.

"Master Liu, but is there any news about what I asked you to do?"

Master Liu laughed loudly and said, "Boss Wen is really smart."

"That's true." Master Liu took out a box from the side. When the box was opened, there were six fine-mouth bottles neatly inside.

"I specifically asked someone to ask the old master. The three bottles here are dyes, and the three bottles here are correspondingly configured cleaning fluids, which can wash off the dyes." Master Liu said: "These three bottles of dyes are all mixed with special dyes. It is difficult to wash off the plants, and it can only be washed off with a specially prepared cleaning solution, but don’t worry, these cleaning solutions are harmless to the body, even if you accidentally get the dye on your body, you can use the cleaning solution to wash it off.”

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Wen Lang thanked Mr. Liu solemnly. Mr. Liu smiled and waved his hands and said, "What are you doing so politely? If you really want to thank me, during the Chinese New Year, can you let the cook in your shop come to my house?" How many days are you going to stay there?"

The cooks in Wen Lang's shop all bought death contracts. If it wasn't for this, Wen Lang wouldn't be able to tell them the production method and ingredients. Wen Ji would definitely go out of business during the New Year. Wen Ji's boss was friendly, so he had already urged Wen Lang to borrow their cook for a few days. It really wasn't possible. It was also a good idea to book a table of desserts in advance, but it wasn't as fresh as the ones made that day.

"I can mention it to them." Wen Lang did not immediately refuse.

"Really?! I'll pay them five times the salary." Master Liu said boldly.

Wen Lang smiled slightly and said, "I think they should be very happy."

The cooks in Wenlang's shop are all lonely. If they can earn five times their wages during the Chinese New Year, why not do it.

Wen Lang ran into Liu'er on the way downstairs, and Wen Lang asked him suddenly: "Did You Hao ask you to go home with him for the New Year?"

Fang Liuer froze for a moment, blushing a little, "I said it, but I'm embarrassed to go, it's the New Year's Eve, it would be bad if I upset Aunt Yu."

Wen Lang originally wanted to say, just the two of you flirting with each other all day, do you really think that you are hiding things well?But thinking about this kind of thing, You Hao should say it himself, Wen Lang didn't say anything more, just said to him: "If you don't go back with You Hao when the time comes, come back with me."

Fang Liuer was stunned, and said: "It's not good for me to be an outsider for Chinese New Year."

On weekdays, it's fine to just grab a meal, but the Chinese New Year is a day for family reunion. It's not good for him to come over by an outsider.

"It's nothing bad. It would be bad if I let you celebrate the New Year alone." Wen Lang patted the back of his head and said, "That's the decision."

After he finished speaking, he went straight downstairs, Fang Liuer looked at Wen Lang's back, her eyes were red.

You Hao was settling accounts in the barbecue restaurant when he sneezed suddenly, who is talking about him?

As the weather gets colder, the business in the store is getting better and better. When You Hao started to settle the accounts, he often made a fuss, but he gradually got used to it. The three "Wen Ji", each of the business is very hot, and it is said that it is making money every day. It is not an exaggeration at all, not to mention Qingxi Villa, which cooperates with Master Wang's family, is a sharp tool for making money, especially after the weather cools down, more and more people come here to soak in the hot springs, and you can see it every day. The endless carriage.

Wen Lang has not even had a year since he was penniless until now, and You Hao shuddered when he thought about it carefully. Wen Lang is really a born businessman, his brains are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Thinking about the Chinese New Year coming soon, Fang Liuer was alone, You Hao decided to confess to his mother when he returned from vacation this time, at worst, he would be beaten, anyway, Fang Liuer cannot celebrate the New Year alone.

You Hao, who had made up his mind, didn't know that his mother had been waiting for him, a coward, to have the courage to confess.

Wen Lang went back with the box in the evening, and You Jingshu didn't ask much when he saw the box, but he didn't understand why Wen Lang kept staring at the wooden box in a daze.

Wen Lang was a little scared at the end.

He couldn't tell what it was like. At first, he thought that if he really found this special dye, he would try it immediately to find out whether he was a brother or not.

But when it really came to such a day, he was hesitant and even afraid.

Probably similar to feeling close to home?

But for Wen Lang, there is no worse result, he is almost certain that he is not a brother, even if the red mole between his eyebrows is really washed away, it will be no different from his guess.

Even though he knew it in his heart, Wen Lang still hesitated.

He looked at the wooden box with his chin propped up, heaved a long sigh, and put the wooden box in a corner of the closet, let's finish this year safely first.

After making the decision, Wen Lang no longer struggled. He went out and heard Song Lingwan and the others discussing that they would go to the city to buy new year's goods tomorrow.

And since the Mid-Autumn Festival, they haven't been to the city again, and now they still miss the excitement of the city.

"Then Jingyue and I will spend some time with you tomorrow." Wen Lang said.

Song Lingwan waved her hand and said, "You are busy at the end of the year, so don't bother to accompany us. If there is anything you want to eat, remember to tell me what you want, and we will buy it together."

Wen Lang thought about it, so he didn't refuse, "That's fine, I'll ask Uncle Xiao Yong to bring a few people to follow you tomorrow, and I can help you get things."

Song Lingwan didn't refuse. You Jing Shuming'er happened to be on vacation and could be with Song Lingwan and her younger siblings. He looked at Wen Lang from the corner of his eye, thinking about buying a gift for Wen Lang by the way. Speaking of which, he and Wen Lang knew each other so well. For a long time, it seemed that he had never given Wen Lang anything. As a husband, he was too incompetent, like his father would still give his mother something small or write a poem to his mother from time to time.

That's why their husband and wife relationship is so envious of others.

You Jingshu suddenly felt that he really had something to learn from his father.

"Why don't you go to accompany your mother and the others tomorrow and buy something you like?" Wen Lang saw You Jingyue sitting next to him and didn't speak, thinking that he had a childish heart and was holding back recently.

You Jingyue quickly waved her hand and said, "No, I don't have anything to buy. I'm thinking about the price of meat and vegetables going up again during the Chinese New Year."

Wen Lang really didn't expect You Jingyue to be thinking about serious things. It seems that You Jingyue really has no intention of falling in love, but only wants to make money, so she silently lit a candle for Liu Junliang.