learning to be human every day

The bottom line is always being punctured, and the principle is always retreating. Once this setting is accepted, even Lu Yuanfei, an old-fashioned person with rigid thinking, can let himself go, boldly put forward a hypothesis: "Did he transmigrate into your body?" where?"

Xia Yun's whole body trembled violently, and his face was bewildered. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what his brother said made sense.

He immediately became awkward, his body shrunk into a ball, and he felt uncomfortable anywhere.

Although such things as time travel can't just allow the state officials to set fire and prevent the common people from lighting lamps, but when he thinks of the other party using his body to marry others, his chest feels hot and sour, and his eyes turn red with jealousy.

Neither he nor Brother Lu can tell that the matchmaker is getting married, and an airborne soldier just picked up a ready-made bargain?

But thinking that the other party became a "little widow" not long after she got married, Xia Yun felt balanced again, and felt that it was not a loss for her to switch here. Not only is she strong and strong enough to withstand the beatings of life, but she can also fall in love freely Spoiled and flirted with Brother Lu all day long.

Lu Yuanfei saw his expression changing, sometimes worried and sometimes happy, and knew that this kid was thinking wildly again. He used brute force to break him apart, and lowered his head and asked, "Do you still want to wear it back?"

Xia Yun, on the other hand, looked at Brother Shang Lu's aggressive gaze, full of desire to survive, and shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, wealth is like floating clouds, I only want one-hearted people, I will be where my brother is, and I will not separate from my brother."

While talking sweetly, while trying to comfort her boyfriend, Lu Yuanfei was so comforted that his heart ached, and he touched his face and teased: "I actually slept with an ancient man?"

The tone seemed to have accidentally eaten expired food, which made the person who was eaten feel delicate.

Xia Yun put on a handsome face and retorted: "My body is a modern person who was born and bred. This is called old wine in a new bottle... eh!"

Unexpectedly, his eyes darkened, he was covered by a big quilt, and he protested a few words, but soon he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The millennium-old wine is mellow and intoxicating. Lu Yuanfei held him down and tasted it carefully. After tossing and tossing until almost dawn, he called the gold back and let him fall into a deep sleep.

The one who ate and drank was in a happy mood, cleaned up the little coach, rolled up the quilt, and listened to a few sleepy words in his gentle breathing: "What's wrong with the expiration date... If you have the ability, don't eat it..."

Lu Yuanfei lightly touched his red and swollen lips with his fingers, stopping his complaints in his sleep.

Xiao Gongju also has a wide range of ideas, and he can't help being funny and annoyed by using expired food as an analogy.

Honey can be preserved for thousands of years, let alone you are so sweet.

The alcohol in Lu Yuanfei's body was almost metabolized, his mind was clear, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply leaned against the bed and opened the tablet, and clicked into the museum's online exhibition hall.

He remembered the shocking "Lu Langjun" when he first met, and he was very puzzled at that time why a sunny and handsome muscular man would cry and cry at every turn, more delicate than Cuscuta.

At the beginning, Lu Yuanfei thought it was the sequelae of being hit on the head when he saw his various manners that were incompatible with modern society and his words and deeds that lacked basic common sense. He never thought that he did not belong here.

Later, under his care, the little coach became more cheerful, desperately trying to make up for his life skills, and his timidity turned into arrogance. From time to time, he flirted with him, like a little prince held in his hands.

It turns out that people have the capital to commit princess disease, and they also have the confidence to do everything in the world.

Lu Yuanfei couldn't help smiling when he thought of his obedient and cute little appearance, his chest felt like a feather had been brushed over it, and there was a warm itching.

He swiped his finger across the screen, browsing the photos of cultural relics unearthed from the princess' tomb, and finally fixed his gaze on a scroll of scriptures.

Seeing this exhibit in the museum during the day, he seemed to realize something in his heart, but the little coach suddenly fainted, so he didn't have time to get to the bottom of it.

It was a handwritten scroll of filial piety, which was said to be an old item in the princess's boudoir, and was later buried with the decorations and playthings she had placed in her lifetime.

The photo is even clearer than what I saw at the scene. On the yellowed paper, there are familiar handwriting.

He also called out the four lines of poem Xia Yunze posted in Moments. Comparing the two, it can basically be determined that it was written by one person.

Perhaps because she was raised as a girl since she was a child, Xia Yunze's handwriting is elegant and beautiful yet chic and casual, with both the softness of a woman and the openness of a man, and is quite recognizable.

This feeling was both paradoxical and wonderful. He closed his eyes, gradually calmed down his out-of-control heartbeat, and tried to substitute Xia Yunze to experience this adventure across time and space.

How could there be such an aggressive and strange thing that overturned all his cognition within the framework of common sense.

At the same time, he was glad that the little coach fell into his arms, which made this adventure a sweet sequel.

Lu Yuanfei tucked the corner of the quilt for him, looked around, and suddenly felt a little sorry.

It's a great fortune to be favored by the princess, but he let her live with him in three rooms and two halls.

No wonder Xia Yunze had a look of lovelessness when he went home with him for the first time, it was indeed neglect.

He also took people to squeeze the green leather car, and ate from beginning to end in the snack street.

Lu Yuanfei recalled all these incidents, embarrassed and regretful, and felt very sad for Xia Yun.

From being clean-eyed to self-reliant, facing this cloud-like life gap, he must have overcome many difficulties alone, and secretly digested countless grievances.

As a boyfriend, Lu Yuanfei is both proud of him and guilty.

He even began to reflect on his sometimes rough attitude, completely unaware of how hard this little antique has tried his best to adapt to the modern society, stumbling and chasing after him.

"Don't worry, take your time." He lay flat on his body, hugged Xia Yunze into his arms, and murmured, "You've done a good job."

Xia Yun had rarely slept until he woke up naturally since time travel, and it was already noon when he opened his eyes.

He first slumped on the bed for a while, and then jumped up with a scream. As a result, due to the overwork of all parts of his body, the carp turned into a frog.

He grinned and slumped on the bed, leaning on his waist and trying to move to the side of the bed little by little.

The smelly guy didn't know what stimulated him, it was fierce and wild, and he had the hallucination of his soul going out of his body several times, thinking that he would die in bliss.

As for why he wept and begged for mercy afterwards, Xia Yun didn't want to recall it at all.

While he was slandering, Lu Yuanfei opened the door and came in, bringing delicious seafood porridge over to feed him.

This was the first morning after he confessed his life experience, and it made people suddenly feel shy after the wedding night, Xia Yun relaxed his body and sank into the soft bed, with his head buried in the middle of the pillow.

"Are you shy?" Lu Yuanfei dug him out of the bed, supported him to sit on the head of the bed, and put two pillows behind his waist. The animal turned into a warm man, and fed him porridge gently and patiently.

Xia Yun swallowed a mouthful of the porridge, feeling the delicious and soft taste bursting on the tip of his tongue, he was in a good mood, and for the time being he didn't care about the son-in-law's treason.

He took a few mouthfuls of porridge and complained in a low voice, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Originally planned to accompany his parents to ski today, but he slept until noon, and his body was so tired that he couldn't ski, and he might fall to his knees.

Lu Yuanfei saw his worries, fed him another spoonful, and said, "I just called, and my aunt is hungover, and today's trip has been cancelled."

Xia Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that this matter was done in a very unreasonable way. Even though he cares about the changes and cannot keep up with the changes, the changes were made by himself, and others were so tired that they came back disappointed. I can't bear it.

After Lu Yuanfei turned his trump card, he also took a dim view of his parent-child relationship, and no longer asked him to be a filial and considerate good baby. However, Lao Xia and his wife are nice people, and they really love their cheap son. You might as well cultivate your family relationship so that Xiao Gongju feels the way of getting along with parents and children in ordinary families.

What he lacked in his previous life will be compensated in this life. No matter whether those emotions are bitter or sweet, he should let him taste them all.

And what Lu Yuanfei can do is to hold his hand tightly on this long road and be his unswerving backing and shelter from wind and rain.

After feeding Xia Yunze the porridge, he peeled another bowl of fruit to clear his mouth, and coaxed: "Tomorrow, if you have energy, you can still go shopping with auntie."

Hey, Ms. Chen has the body shape and physical fitness of an average middle-aged woman. How difficult is it to go shopping with her?

Xia Yun, on the other hand, came to this world to be exhausted for his livelihood and to keep secrets. Now that his chest has disappeared and he has nothing to do, he also wants to enjoy this prosperous and beautiful world without distractions.

"Then don't bother me tonight." He rubbed his sore waist, glanced at the instigator, eager to try, wishing he could get up and sweep the specialty store now.

Lu Yuanfei held back his laughter, raised his right hand and replied in a serious manner: "I obey, my little princess."

One sentence made Xia Yunze blush, and angrily retracted into the quilt, unable to dig it out again.

The princess wears a handle three inches below the navel, and the son-in-law doesn't want to speak seriously. In a sense, they are...a match made in heaven?

In the evening, Lu Yuanfei really kept his promise. Even though he slept on the same bed, he slept in his own quilt, and lived in peace until dawn. Let him fully recharge his energy and store up his energy so that he can be a full-bodied bag-carrying man.

He regretted it after walking two floors with him, wishing he could go back in time to yesterday and slap himself twice, shattering all innocent fantasies.

Ms. Chen finished the list of medicinal materials, and began to frantically choose clothes, shoes and bags. She had to go into every store, and when she came out of the fitting room, she had to ask their father and son for their opinions, regardless of whether Xia Yun was blowing rainbow farts or pouring cold water. Always the four words that the old mother despises: "You know a fart!"

Xia Yun, on the other hand, admired Lao Xia from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time was extremely grateful that he had embarked on the path of disturbing the foundation.

He brother Lu is much easier to serve than his mother, acting like a baby is useful, how can he be as resistant to corruption as Ms. Chen?

The father and son slumped on the bench in front of the store with big bags and small bags, and exchanged a tacit look with the same pale male compatriot across the way.

Lu Yuanfei suffered from this kind of training when he was young, and he has rich experience. He bought drinks for them to moisten their throats. Xia Yun looked at him eagerly with a straw in his mouth, and his clear and bright eyes revealed a silent begging——

Blessed and suffering together, but I beg my brother to rescue me from the sea of ​​suffering, and I hope my flesh will pay me back.