From farming to business

When Yu Feng returned to the house with a bowl of porridge, the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed buttoning his neckline. He had specially prepared some cotton clothes for him earlier. The clothes, now they look like they fit well.

He put down the bowl on the table, walked a few steps over to take over his actions, and said, "Why did you get up, it's still early."

Su Yongyue withdrew her hand and let him tidy up her clothes. He just shook his head lightly when he heard his words. When he just woke up, he just felt a little uncomfortable. How could he be so coquettish and couldn't get out of bed? Can't get up in bed.

Seeing that he doesn't want to sleep anymore, Yu Feng doesn't force it, it's the same if he gets tired after a while and rests, now he just drank the porridge.

After arranging his clothes, he took the man's hand and walked to the table, pressed his shoulders and sat on the chair, pushed the porridge bowl he had just put down to Shuang'er, "Eat it while it's hot, use the chicken soup left by the cook yesterday Boil it, it should taste good."

Shredded chicken can be seen in the porridge bowl, dotted with emerald green scallions, and the tangy aroma seeps into his nostrils, making Su Yongyue feel a little hungry all of a sudden.

He picked up the porcelain spoon in the sight of the man, scooped up something before putting it in his mouth, and looked sideways at the people around him, showing a questioning look.

"You eat first, Chang Le is heating up the leftover dishes from yesterday in the kitchen, I'll eat with him later." Yu Feng looked at him with his face up, smiled into those eyes, and raised his chin to signal him Eat quickly.

Su Yongyue paused for a moment, but she was not too polite to him. She put the spoon of porridge into her mouth, and the aroma of rice diffused in her mouth along with the taste of chicken soup, and slid all the way to her stomach to warm her body, making him squint slightly. Eye.

Looking at his expression, he knew that the food was delicious, and Yu Feng also showed a smile on his face, reaching out his hand to help someone push the hair that was hanging down in front of him to the back of his shoulders, smoothing it gently.

Su Yongyue was a little embarrassed by his actions, turned her face awkwardly to avoid it, and stuffed a mouthful of porridge in her mouth, pretending to be nonchalant.

Yu Feng lowered his eyes and let out a chuckle. After being stared at from embarrassment into anger, he coughed lightly and withdrew his hand, got up and tidied the bed.

Because of yesterday's nonsense, the mattress is now a mess, and some things that shouldn't be there are still stained, and they were thrown together with the clothes thrown by the bed.

Su Yongyue looked back at his work while drinking the porridge, and couldn't help but blushed when she glanced at the pile on the ground. The other party's memory might be fuzzy, but he was very clear.

Yu Feng dug out a new quilt from the cabinet and put it on. When he finished tidying up and returned to the table, the porridge in Shuang'er's hands had already run out. Seeing that his appetite was good, he was relieved, "Do you want more?"

Su Yongyue drank the last sip and shook his head at him. He was not feeling well when he woke up in the morning. This portion was enough. He put down the porridge bowl and wanted to stand up to help tidy up the dirty clothes and bedding.

Yu Feng pushed him to sit down again, patted his head twice, and said: "You stay here, I'll do it, if you feel bored, go to the yard, don't work today."

Su Yongyue, whose hair was messed up, pushed away his hand in dissatisfaction, straightened her curled hair, but didn't insist on getting up, just picked up the empty bowl and raised it.

Yu Feng understood what he meant, and did not refuse this time, "Success, you can take it to the kitchen, just leave it there, and let that kid Chang Le wash it later."

Su Yongyue took the bowl out of the house, the air outside was cooler than inside, he took a shallow breath, and felt that his mind was not as chaotic.

Chang Le, who was staring at the fire in the kitchen, saw him come in, grinned and called Brother Fulang. Seeing him holding a bowl to signal for others to put it down, he would wash it together later in the evening.

Su Yongyue didn't argue with him on this matter, she understood the kindness, and when she came out, she happened to see the man stepping out of the house with the dirty bedding and clothes, stuffing them into a basket in the courtyard, planning to get out of the house. In the afternoon, I went out to wash up.

When Yu Feng put away his things and saw him coming, he stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand, the other party subconsciously struggled, and glanced back at the tall courtyard wall before he felt relieved and did not move again.

Knowing that he was afraid that people would see him in the yard, he was embarrassed, Yu Feng tightened his hand, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, you are the husband I am marrying now."

Su Yongyue blushed a little when she heard his words, he just hadn't adapted to his current status for a while, besides, Chang Le was still there, so it was bad to be seen.

Yu Feng, who was glared at by him, smiled even brighter. He held the man's hand and rubbed it lightly a few times, "Go, I'll take you to take a good look at our house."

I had some scruples before, after the yard was newly built, the other party came here only once, and the yard behind has never been there. Although the place is not big, it is the place where they want to live together in the future, so they need to be familiar with it. .

Su Yongyue was slightly stunned when he heard the words "our family", then smiled softly, nodded and let the man lead her for a walk.

The only dilapidated room in the past has now been converted into a main room for receiving guests. Two more windows have been opened inside, which makes the room much brighter. Because the weather is getting colder and colder, I also bought a stove in advance and placed it inside. It should be available in a few days.

After all, Chang Le is a kid, Yu Feng just led someone to look at his house at the door, it is similar to their house, even though it is smaller, and the decoration is simpler than the wedding room.

The place where the chicken coop used to be was demolished because of the need to build a house. The front yard looks much more orderly. The three houses and the stove room enclose an open space. On weekdays, I hang clothes beside it to dry clothes and move some chairs out to bask in the sun. It's all very convenient.

The yard behind is from the side of the stove, and there are new repaired toilets, warehouses and a built-up bathroom. The newly circled chicken coop and cowshed are still empty, and it doesn’t look very lively.

"Let's put this place back together, and make a side dish out, so we don't have to exchange food with others in the future." Yu Feng stretched out his hand to show him a small open space, which he had already thought about before.

Su Yongyue glanced along for a few times, and nodded to him with a smile on her lips. When their chickens gave birth to chicks, they can bring a few back to raise, and the house will be lively.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Yu Feng also felt happy, he turned around and put his arms around the other's waist, making him look at him, and said: "Yongyue, we will be a family from now on."

Su Yongyue met his eyes reflecting her figure, filled with satisfaction in her heart, and nodded solemnly to him, in exchange for a brighter smile on the other side.

Yu Feng was lonely for many years before, and that feeling was not good. He had always longed to have a family, but he failed to achieve his wish until he died, but now he found this kind of happiness here.

He raised his hand and stroked the hair beside Shuang'er's ear, brushed his cheek with his fingertips, and lowered his head to kiss him, in order to convey his inner joy.

"Brother Yu! Come and eat!"

Su Yongyue subconsciously wanted to close her eyes as he approached, but was startled by the shout coming from the front yard, and turned her head to avoid it.

Yu Feng paused, gritted his teeth secretly, and began to consider whether he should drive that unsightly boy back to live in the town. He had foreseen that he would be punished countless times in the future.

Seeming that his face was really ugly, Su Yongyue glanced at the road to the front yard, then raised her head and kissed the man on the chin.

The soft touch stunned Yu Feng. Before he could react, the person in his arms had already pulled away from him and turned back. He raised his hand and touched his chin in a daze, grinning and showing a silly smile. This is the first time Yongyue has taken the initiative to keep up with the opponent.

Chang Le, who had set up the porridge and dishes in the main room, had no idea what a good thing he had done wrong, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he waved for them to eat with foolish joy.

Su Yongyue had eaten porridge just now and was not hungry, but after walking around the yard, the soreness and weakness in her waist became more obvious, and she couldn't help feeling a little tired.

Drunk people are unreasonable at all. He was tortured a lot last night, and it was the first time he was that crazy. It is conceivable that the consequences would be that he overestimated himself a bit.

Yu Feng saw his discomfort, and as the culprit, he naturally felt guilty, he asked Chang Le to eat first, and took him back to the room first.

Helping him take off his outer clothes and let him lie on the bed, pulling the quilt to cover his tired-looking eyes, he frowned slightly, "I told you to rest, I must be disobedient."

It's also his fault that he didn't think too much when he saw that people were fine. He should know how to take care of him when he saw the marks all over his body this morning, and even took people around for a long time.

Seeing some pain in his eyes, Su Yongyue felt warm in his heart, but it was not as serious as the man thought, it was just that his body was a little sore and his spirit was relatively weak, so he would be fine after resting.

Seeing Shuang'er closing his eyes and gradually falling asleep, Yu Feng felt relieved a little, and helped someone pull the quilt and sit for a while, and waited for him to fall asleep before getting up and leaving the room.

Chang Le, who was waiting for him to eat, was happy to see him come back, looked at him very condemningly, shook his head and said: "Master, you must be restrained, indulgence is not an option."

Yu Feng, who was just about to sit down next to him, heard this, and slapped the other person on the back of the head, "Don't think about these things all day long, children."

"Young master!" Chang Le covered his head in dissatisfaction and showed accusing eyes, rubbed his hands twice and let go: "I'm so young, all the tigers in the village who are my age have become fathers a few days ago!"

He was talking about the son of the Wang family at the east end of the village. The daughter-in-law he married last year was only 17 years old this year. He just had a fat boy a few days ago. The happy Wang family has been smiling for a few days.

"He is him and you are you, don't confuse me here!" Yu Feng didn't buy into him, no matter what he said, he was underage.

But when he thought of this, he frowned again, and sighed a long time, Yongyue is not yet seventeen, and he actually made a move on the beast, as expected, it was a mistake to drink.

Counting his age in his previous life, he was nearly 12 years older than the other party, and even now he is four years older. Thinking about it this way, he felt even more inappropriate.

Chang Le stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, raised his eyes and glanced at the unhappy man, not understanding what he was worrying about, "Master, did you quarrel with the young husband just now?"

"You're the one arguing!" Yu Feng raised his head and glared at him, he also picked up a bowl to eat, he drank a lot of wine yesterday, and then vomited once again, he was already hungry.

"Then why do you look distressed..." Chang Le, who was bullied, muttered in a low voice. On the second day of the wedding, she had this look, either arguing or... "Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Yu Feng paused his hand for scooping up the porridge, raised his eyelids and looked at the fearless man, "If you feel that staying here is not good, you can go back to town tomorrow."

"Young master, what are you talking about? I..." Chang Le suddenly seemed to have understood something, showing a bad smile, "If the young master thinks that I am in the way, I can...Young master, spare me!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Feng picked up the chopsticks by the table and threw them over. Seeing the man avoid begging for mercy, he finally felt a little more at ease, "Can you talk well?"

"Yes, yes, absolutely." Chang Le hastily raised his hand and swore on the side of his face, secretly thinking in his heart that he had been with the young husband for a long time, and his temper really got better.

Seeing him obediently picking up the bowl to eat and not talking nonsense, Yu Feng turned his gaze away and ignored him. This kid is as clever as he is clever, but sometimes he is annoyingly poor.

In the future, I have to train him like those soldiers under my hand, to see if I still have the energy to talk nonsense with myself after a day.

Chang Le, who was gnawing on the chicken legs, had no idea that his young master had already made a series of devilish plans for him in his heart, and he thought foolishly that this cook's skills were really good, and the stewed chicken legs were delicious.