"Your husband will definitely feel ashamed."

Lu Yiming had just finished making a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, tried a piece, and almost choked on the words: "Why did you say that?"

Gu Cheng ate another piece, but still felt that it was not enough: "The cooking skills are excellent, others are useless in the kitchen."

"I also know how to cook these home-cooked dishes. It's not as good as the court chefs who come here."

Ever since I taught my husband some basic methods of steaming, frying, boiling, and roasting, the green is better than the blue, and Xiao Xingxing suddenly became enlightened and can make more delicacies by analogy.

He was only able to understand so many dishes because of the light of his previous life, and the little star is a talented player.

But he didn't say these things, he didn't want more people to know about Fu Lang's craftsmanship.

"Don't underestimate yourself, Yiming boy. We are indeed not as flexible as you. It turns out that there are so many specialties in these seasonings, and these dishes can be so varied. Today is really a great benefit." A chef from Yuelai Restaurant said Said.

Unable to explain his culinary inheritance, Lu Yiming could only politely say: "I dare not be that."

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Yiming bid farewell to Gu Cheng.

Gu Huan sent people out, playing with the little sword in his hand, and still couldn't help asking: "Brother Jiang agrees?"

"Well, thank you Brother Gu for the recommendation."

"I wonder if his health has improved?"

Lu Yiming was puzzled, the two had met yesterday, why would they ask him.

As if seeing Lu Yiming's puzzlement, Gu Huan sighed: "He doesn't want to see old people like us, every time he visits, Big Brother Jiang rejects us, it's really a surprise to accept you. "

"I see that my husband is getting better, maybe it's because my heart is still unresolved, but he has agreed to go out with me."

"That's fine."

When the cold wind hit, he tightened his front skirt tightly, and when he raised his hand, he noticed the mark that had been punctured before. The cotton filling nearby had already slipped out, leaving only a shriveled piece of fabric around it.

"The new clothes will be torn on the first day when I go back, I'm afraid I will be scolded when I go back." Lu Yiming laughed, but couldn't wait to see what little Pei Xing looked like when he saw the clothes.

Along the way, he passed by a small shop selling candied fruit. He bought some for a rabbit that loves sweets and took them home as compensation for not seeing them in a day.

I didn't feel anything when I came to the town a few times before, and I don't know what happened this time. I especially miss someone in the family and want to stay by his side, so the years are quiet.

It has been almost three months since he traveled to this dynasty, and his mood has long been different. Now he is satisfied with the ordinary and warm life.

My heart is not so empty anymore, there is a fat rabbit living in it, and it will build a nest there for permanent residence, and there may be a litter of little rabbits in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming raised the corners of his mouth invisibly, looking forward to it.

In the dusk, a light in the distance guides people back in the darkness, and the scene reappears, just like the first night, standing at the door of the old house is a person he has been thinking about day and night.

The mood at this time is completely different, joyful but also with some yearning.

Lu Yiming stepped forward quickly, took off his cloak, wrapped it around the ice man, then gently hugged the other's body, wrapping him in his arms, and did not let go for a long time.

"I miss you."

Lu Yiming has always played straight balls, and now he is also, what's wrong with telling his own people what's on his mind?

"I miss my husband too," Little Rabbit paused, and since he added three words softly, "I miss you so much."

Looking at the other person's ears flushed from these words, he couldn't help but lift his chin, and peck lightly on his slightly cool lips, which gradually deepened.

The little husband cooperated with tiptoes, obediently obeying Lu Yiming's plundering, as if everything was taken for granted.

Lu Yiming noticed his small movements and narrowed his eyes.

The little husband is so obedient, how could he be so obedient.

After lingering on him for a while, Lu Yiming let him go, and brought him into the house with half hugs and half hugs. In this cold winter, you can't let people provoke the wind and cold.

After the meal, the family sat together and held a small family meeting. Lu Yiming told Lu's father and mother about his next arrangements.

"You want to take the martial arts examination?"

They also had this idea when they sent their son to the school. After all, the imperial examination is the most important thing. If the son is up-to-date, even if he has a little bit of talent and interest in reading, they will support it.

As a result, before joining the army, this man was still focused on farming, and they thought that this kid must be a farmer in the future.

Later, I realized that there is nothing wrong with being ordinary. At least as long as I keep my duty, I won’t cause any trouble. As parents, I hope my children can be safe and sound.

At this moment, Yiming changed his mind and wanted to take the imperial examination, or the martial arts examination. They were a little dizzy by the news that this kid was caught off guard.

Lu Yiming nodded, talked about Gu Huan and Jiang Runshan, and said that he would have to go to town for a while.

"Then do you have enough money? If not, your father and I will make up for it."

Their first reaction was not to obstruct their son's decision, but to ask the other party if he needed help. The martial arts exam would cost a lot of money, and Lu's mother was worried that he would not have enough money.

Lu Yiming looked at Mother Lu's wrinkled eyes and touched the back of her hand. Although this person was not his biological mother, this family affection still warmed his heart.

Perhaps, he should really integrate into this body, not just occupy this empty shell, but become the real Lu Yiming of this era.

"Mother, did you forget the money that Gu Huan paid for the prescription before? We have enough to spend, father and mother don't need to save money for us."

Pei Xing nodded in agreement, not to mention that her husband recently added 500 taels, but they didn't plan to tell Lu's father and Lu's mother about the money.

With so much money all of a sudden, he was afraid that he would have a psychological burden. He still feels like he is living in a dream, and he is afraid that if he wakes up from the dream, his husband and money will be gone.

Thinking of the money, Lu's mother still warned: "Be sure to put it in a safe place, there are so many taels of silver! One family does not talk about two families, if it is not enough, you must mention it to us."

"Mom, I know."

"Since you have become an apprentice, have Shuxiu been handed over to your husband? Hey, you should tell me earlier so that I can prepare something for your husband."

Seeing that Lu's mother was flustered, Lu Yiming put one hand on her and comforted her: "Mom, I have prepared all these, you don't need to be so nervous."

"That's fine, that's fine."

I haven't seen him for five years. My son has grown up and has his own ideas. Mother Lu is a little emotional, as if he has grown up in the blink of an eye and can be independent.

Relieved and sad at the same time, they have not had time to accept the fact that their son has grown up, the other party has been flying farther and farther away from their protection, maybe in the near future, it is the other party's protection for the two old and weak people.

After the young couple walked out of the kitchen, Mother Lu leaned on Father Lu's shoulder and sighed softly: "My son has grown up."

Lu's father patted her on the shoulder: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

In the room, Lu Yiming asked Pei Xing with his hands behind his back: "Close your eyes and open your mouth."

Seeing Lu Yiming's approaching face suddenly, Pei Xing closed his eyes obediently in a panic, his heart was beating non-stop, and the blush on his face appeared uncontrollably again.

Husband, do you want to kiss him?

It's not a soft touch but a round particle.

The sweet and sour taste bloomed in the buds, and Pei Xing opened his almond eyes in surprise, bending into a crescent shape.

It's half a prunes!

Seeing this appearance, Lu Yiming touched his head and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Pei Xing said as he twisted one, tiptoed it to his mouth, "My husband will eat it too."

As Mei entered the mouth, his teeth inadvertently touched the soft fingertips of this person, and he took a light bite with the intention of teasing him, before letting him go back.

Sure enough, the man lowered his head again, not daring to look at him.

Well, this plum is good, sweet and sour.

Lu Yiming handed him the can of plums he bought, and gently scratched the tip of his nose: "It's all for you, tell me when you're done eating, and I'll go buy it again."

Pei Xing hesitated for a moment, hugged the jar tightly in his arms, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you husband."

A jar full of prunes was hidden by someone, like a squirrel that had just spent the winter, for fear that thieves would rob him of his treasures.

It was still early, Lu Yiming put the Seven Books of Martial Arts given by Mr. Jiang on the desk, ready to review his homework, put the books under the oil lamp, and found that many of the books had damage on the sides, and they were often read books.

He casually flipped through a few pages, each of which contained a lot of marked marks and his own experience, and it was not nonsense, but really had unique insights.

No wonder Gu Huan wanted to invite someone out of the mountain. It's a pity that such a person hides his name in the busy city and lives in a dilapidated alley. Being his teacher is too inferior, and he lives in the military field.

He had read "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his early years. After all, it was also regarded as a wonderful book in later generations, so he had to read the other six books carefully.

Although it is said that you only need to write silently to explain the test, but the book of war, rote memorization is after all just talk on paper, and mastery is the real skill.

The husband's earnest appearance is really very easy to attract people's attention. He stopped his hands and carefully outlined his facial contours with his eyes, and he was fascinated accidentally.

After staring at her husband for a long time, he finally moved away from the other's face, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a cut in the other's rotator cuff.

He put down the needle and thread in his hand, got up from the single bed, and slowly approached.

When they were resting, he stepped forward and asked, "Why is your husband's clothes torn?"

Lu Yiming put down the book of war in his hand, lowered his head and looked into his line of sight: "Mr. Zai accidentally hooked it."

There was no cotton padding at the rotator cuffs, and it was obviously collapsed. Pei Xing frowned, not annoyed that the new clothes were worn out, only distressed whether the other party would catch the cold because of it.

"Husband, please change your clothes, I'll fill them with cotton wool."

Pei Xing took out an old cotton coat from the closet and handed it to Lu Yiming, but he didn't pick it up, but got up slowly, opened his arms, stared at someone, and said, "Help me."

Since the kiss that night, as long as Pei Xing woke up early, he would take over the work of putting on the coat, but this was the second time he undressed her husband.

Winter clothes are thicker, so physical contact cannot be avoided. When Pei Xing helped someone untie the belt of his coat, he leaned against Lu Yiming, who happened to be able to see the fair skin on the back of his neck when he lowered his head.

Pei Xing's hand pawing the front of his chest inadvertently knocked on his chest, trembling, Lu Yiming's eyes darkened when he saw this, he leaned closer to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "How does it feel?"

Husband is not serious again!

The rabbit jumped back a step as if fleeing, and then approached slowly, blushing and speeding up, and when the cotton coat was taken off the person, it ran to the side with the clothes in its arms, completely ignoring the man who was standing in the middle of the room with only his coat on. people.

Lu Yiming was in a happy mood. He put on the cotton padded clothes he had changed, and watched with interest someone's trembling hands that couldn't get on the line.

Xiao Miao's sneering voice sounded in her mind.

[Fuck, the old virgin who only teases but doesn't eat, deserves Little Xingxing to ignore you. 】

The author has something to say: Little Xingxing hits the villain: My husband is irresponsible every time he finishes flirting, and he also said that my thoughts are not pure.

Lu Yiming glanced at the flat stomach, thinking to himself that it's time, should I steam it or braise it in brown sauce?

感谢在2021-09-1417:57:47~2021-09-1515:54:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: brother Xiao Zhan's nutty cutie 60 bottles; a glass of jasmine 45 bottles; nineteen 5 bottles; black pants uncle Kami 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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