The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Kong Mingfan took the hand-warming small copper stove from Xiao Fuzi and handed it to Ding Baocheng. The copper stove was wrapped with soft cotton cloth, and there were red-burning flints inside, which radiated warm heat through the stove and cotton cloth.

"I'm... so hot, can I not do this? It's already March, isn't it a bit too exaggerated..." Ding Baocheng was sweating profusely, muttering that just as he was about to take off the quilt, Kong Mingfan pressed his hand and stuffed it back.

Kong Mingfan: "Stay well, now I don't feel cold in a while."

When it was almost evening, Ding Baocheng finally understood what Kong Mingfan meant when he said that he would get cold in a while.

The heat from all over his body was concentrated on his forehead, his teeth were chattering from the cold, and his abdomen still hurt badly.

This feeling of being a big aunt...

Ding Baocheng clutched his stomach to survive but not to die, he felt a little irritable, pointed at Kong Mingfan who came in to deliver dinner and gritted his teeth: "Can you not open the door?"

Kong Mingfan knew that his stomach was hurting and didn't care about it, so he hurriedly put down the hot porridge in his hand, and closed the door tightly: "How can I come in if I don't open the door?"

Ding Baocheng was supported by Kong Mingfan to sit up and began to drink porridge with his hands. After two mouthfuls, his brows were wrinkled like something, and his hair tilted: "I won't drink anymore."

Kong Mingfan has long heard that the flowering season will make people run amok, but he did not expect Ding Baocheng, who is usually gentle and polite, to be so difficult to serve: "Why don't you drink?"

Ding Baocheng snorted: "You didn't put any fucking sugar! Is porridge without sugar meant for human consumption? Feed it to the pigs."

"..." Kong Mingfan understood that his irritable little wife loves sweets: "Wait for me to be right back."

"Go away, don't go back if you get out, I want to be alone for a while." Ding Baocheng curled up in the bed and shivered, and when he heard the door gently opened and closed, he felt aggrieved and uncomfortable:

——How could Pindao talk to Brother Kong like this...he won't be angry, right?I can't control myself.Alas, when will this damn sin be the boss!

He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, he felt that someone was hugging his shoulders from behind, no wonder he felt warm in his dream, warmer than a stove.

Ding Baocheng looked at the arm embracing him, the ink-colored water pattern robe...

"Kong...Brother Kong." Ding Baocheng looked back in horror and saw that Kong Mingfan was closing his eyes, and his long and dense eyelashes fluttered twice, and he opened his eyes like spots of paint.

Ding Baocheng suddenly bumped into his eyes, and the gaze that had just awakened from a dream was like a river, slowly flowing into Ding Baocheng's heart, making his heart skip a beat.

Kong Mingfan looked at Ding Baocheng for a while, and seemed to be drowsy, so he quickly sat up and bent over to cover him with the quilt: "I... fell asleep too, and the porridge is still hot, do you want to eat?"

Ding Baocheng's heart warmed up: "Well...I feel much better now, and it's not so cold anymore."

Kong Mingfan nodded and touched his cheek: "Well, it's really better."

His fingers were warm and gentle, and Ding Baocheng felt a little hot on his face.

As he said that, he got up and went to the next door to get the porridge warmed by the fire: "Come on, open your mouth."

"Myself..." Ding Baocheng looked at him and withdrew his hand to hold the bowl, opened his mouth to eat, and smiled with his eyes: "Is there any sugar?"

"Ah."

After eating the porridge, Ding Baocheng looked at the sky outside, and he felt happy, and the scars forgot the pain, "I want to go out for a walk."

It's been a few days since I've been here, and I haven't been out yet. Ding Baocheng is a little itchy.

Kong Mingfan glanced at him, "Forget it, I'll take you out to buy some clothes and dishes. Last night, the sky looked like it will be cold in spring tomorrow. It's really unfortunate that you are facing a small cold wave during the flowering period. Once you have prepared your things, you don't have to go out when the cold wave comes."

"The sun is so big today, how can you tell that it will be cold tomorrow by looking at the sky at night?"

Kong Mingfan rubbed his head: "Based on feeling, do you want me to help you get dressed?"

"No...no, no, no." Ding Baocheng hurriedly got up, wearing only his underwear, his waist became more and more slender, and his figure was very graceful.

Kong Mingfan's eyes darkened and he turned his face to look at the budding flower branches outside the window, but it's a pity that tomorrow will be Lingshuang and Aoxue, so I don't know if these buds and buds can survive.

Knowing that Kong Mingfan was going to take Ding Baocheng out, Xiao Fuzi stopped talking for a long time, and then saw the happy appearance of the new wife, with a pair of watery eyes that were lively and lovely, so he didn't want to refute Ding Baocheng's idea anymore.

He only greeted Xiao Anzi and Xiao Shunzi to wrap a thick scarf around Ding Baocheng, and put on a light fur cape of the same style as Kong Mingfan, and tied his ankles, wrists, wrists and abdomen with cloth stuffed with warm stones. Let Ding Baocheng go out.

Ding Baocheng looked at himself wrapped in a ball in the mirror, although he felt that his body was quite strong, and he was not so weak.

But thinking of the horrible experience of this morning, he could not survive but could not die, he silently wrapped his cloak tightly and even wanted to have another ancient version of warm baby.

The weather is warm today, and the market is very lively. Ding Baocheng has never seen so many people dressed in ancient costumes since the founding of New China. It is quite novel.

People coming and going saw Kong Mingfan and the legendary newlywed who was ugly but turned into a peerless beauty and peeped curiously, but Ding Baocheng didn't care much but didn't care.

People look at him, and he in turn looks at people passing by.Among the passers-by, there are also quite a few brothers who came out with their husband's family. They do have flowers on their foreheads, most of which are two flowers, and occasionally one, two or three.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead. There was only a small red spot, and he was a little curious that it would grow into a few petals later.

Xiao Fuzi took Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Anzi to the vegetable market to buy some eggs and firewood, and Kong Mingfan took Ding Baocheng to make clothes.

Ding Baocheng followed Kong Mingfan to the cloth shop to buy some pieces of cloth, and measured his figure.Kong Mingfan was discussing the style of clothes with the shopkeeper, and Ding Baocheng felt bored after listening to it for a while, so he took Kong Mingfan and walked out for a stroll casually.