I raised a husband in ancient times
Chapter 39
The day before the winter solstice.
"You want to rest for two and a half days?"
Jiang Runshan was very displeased with Lu Yiming's recent behavior of slacking off on his homework. The last time it was a housewarming, what is it this time?For Husband's birthday?
You have to find a better reason to find a reason, so perfunctory, do you really think that after practicing for a few days, you can start to be proud of being able to do nine in three on horseback?
Foolishness!
Thinking back then, Jiang Runshan thought sourly, it took only half a year for him to reach this level back then, he was really more popular than others.
As a result, this person is very good, and he gets carried away when he gets results.
This is the kind of person he dislikes the most.
"Perhaps my husband doesn't know about my situation. I enlisted in the army five years ago, and Fu Lang entered the school without paying homage to me. I have some debts, and I want to make up for some regrets."
"Tomorrow happens to be Fulang's birthday, so I choose that day, and I want to worship with him again, and my wish is fulfilled."
Jiang Runshan really didn't know that Lu Yiming was in this situation, but he didn't expect that Lu Yiming would love his husband and was willing to speak out openly.
He has never seen someone who loves Fulang so much in the world, which makes this relationship even more precious. If he stops him again, it will ruin their marriage.
But he still couldn't help himself: "Then you didn't say it earlier! It's okay, I know, but when I come back, I still have to test your homework."
"Thank you sir."
Seeing people let go, Lu Yiming thanked Jiang Runshan and said goodbye.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Runshan called him to stop, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. Recently, after eating the meal made by Lu Yiming, his health has improved a lot. Although it may be a psychological effect, he still felt sorry, maybe it was because of Lu Yiming's joy.
But you can't always let people buy vegetables and be a chef, you have to do something, isn't this an opportunity?
He took out a fox cloak from the house and handed it to Lu Yiming.
"Although you have been married for several years, this is my gift. I bought it myself. It has not been made into a fur coat. It is not worth a lot of money. It is a congratulations to you two on your wedding."
This fox fur is soft to the touch, and it seems that it is often taken care of on weekdays, unlike what the other party said, it doesn't care.
After accepting the wish, Lu Yiming took it and bowed again: "Thank you sir."
Seeing the other party's hurried footsteps, Jiang Runshan cursed secretly: "One by one will irritate a single old man like me."
Thinking of the other couple, he sighed, guilty.
After leaving the house, Lu Yiming came to the cloth shop on time: "Half a month ago, the wedding dress I ordered at your shop is ready?"
The shopkeeper remembered him, but he was wearing unpretentious clothes that day but ordered two embroidered mother-specific wedding dresses, which were husband and wife styles, which made him deeply remember this person.
"Guest officer, your wedding gown is finished, I'll get it for you right now."
Two red wedding dresses, with complicated patterns on the sleeves and front, without a trace of extra lines, simple yet majestic.
After the acceptance inspection, Lu Yiming carefully put the wedding dress package into the back basket, went to the Zhenbao Pavilion to pick up the jade hairpin he had fancy before, put it next to him, and hired a car to go back to the village.
There was no rest in the past few days, so he could only pile things together in a hurry. He had to go to the matchmaker's house before dinner and ask someone to preside over tomorrow's ceremony.
Although everything was kept simple, he still hoped that Little Xingxing would have a complete worship ceremony, instead of kowtowing alone and entering the room with only one person.
Lu Yiming was going to Tang's matchmaker's house. He had mentioned this a few days ago, and today he had to discuss some details for tomorrow. It was his first marriage and he was inexperienced, so he didn't want to make any mistakes.
However, he didn't know that another matchmaker came to his house at this time, planning to match him with the daughter of the Liu family.
"Sister Qiao, Yiming is also something we have seen since we were young. This character is one of the best in our village. Leaving aside this character, just talking about his appearance, he is handsome and talented. He is worthy of being the best in our village. Girl."
Mother Lu couldn't figure out the purpose of the matchmaker's visit today, so she could only follow her words: "You're joking."
"In our village, apart from the village chief's family and the Song family, the Liu family and the Lu family at the head of the village are the most compatible. This marriage is better if the family is right, otherwise, it won't help Yiming and it will be delayed. The hind legs shouldn't be."
"I've heard about the mess in the Pei family..."
Mother Lu originally thought he was going to say something, but unexpectedly began to belittle Xing Geer's family's private affairs, and interrupted her high-spirited conversation: "Sister Sun, you can just say what you want to say."
"Then I won't beat around the bush. The Liu family at the head of the bridge asked me to be a matchmaker. The girl from the Liu family is fifteen years old. I've seen her before. Although she doesn't look like a fish or a wild goose, she has a generous demeanor and a bright heart. That aura matches Yiming perfectly."
"Hey, it's okay not to mention the matter between Yiming and the daughter of the Song family a few years ago, but this year, Yiming has [-]. Seeing that Brother Xing's stomach is not improving, you should be thinking about this Lu family if you don't think about Yiming. Think about the incense, don't you?"
"Besides, Yiming himself also likes his daughter's family, doesn't he? My brother is not as delicate as my daughter's family. Brother Xing is a brother after all. How can I be as graceful and colorful as our woman's family?"
Seeing Lu's mother frowning, Sun Matchmaker changed her words: "If you want me to tell you, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. How can there be a brother as the wife."
"Where can you find such conditions in the Liu family? His family only has such a precious daughter, and the Liu family also said that if Yiming really loves this brother, he can barely let him live as a concubine and keep a child by his side. .”
"But it's the best. It's better to divorce the husband who bought it. It didn't cost much to buy it. The big deal is that the Liu family said that they will pay double the money they bought."
"It's one more person that will hinder the relationship between the two young couples. If you look down and don't look up in the same room, the daughter of the Liu family will definitely feel uncomfortable..."
"I heard that a few days ago, the daughter of the Liu family met Yiming who had returned early at the entrance of the village. The two of them were probably interested in this matter. Afterwards, Yiming went to Tang's matchmaker's house and ordered a wedding dress in the town. .”
Seeing that Mother Lu didn't know about this, Matchmaker Sun continued, "Hey, when Yiming comes back, you can ask him..."
Pei Xing listened to everything behind the lobby, and ignored the scalding hot tea spilled on his hands, allowing it to turn red on the back of his hands and eyes.
Your husband wants to take a concubine?
No, no, the husband wants to marry a wife?
But, isn't there already him?
No wonder there was a smell of rouge and pollen on my husband that day. It turned out that it was not his illusion, but the fragrance from the daughter of the Liu family?
Since they are in love with each other, what is he?
Scenes of getting along with each other flashed before his eyes, the husband hugged him, the husband kissed him, and the husband smiled at him, as if it was all yesterday.
But now I tell myself that I woke up from the dream.
Husband, I don't like it.
His mind was blank, and his heart was sore and uncomfortable. He had never felt this way before. It seemed that there was a hole in his heart and air was leaking everywhere.
Husband, where are you?
I hurt so much, little star hurts so much.
******
Lu Yiming was in a happy mood as he walked home in the moonlight.
It was not in vain that he had taken so few days off to give the little husband an unforgettable birthday. Thinking of that smiling face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The two sets of wedding dresses that had been custom-made at Buxing before were completed today, and the matchmaker Tang also promised him to preside over their wedding tomorrow. Although it was just worship and bridal chamber, he still wanted to fulfill his husband's dream and make everything complete.
He walked home in a good mood, but he was a little surprised that he didn't see anyone waiting at the door on weekdays.
Entering the kitchen, seeing Mother Lu alone, she asked, "Where's Xiao Xing?"
"He said that he was not feeling well, so he went back to his room to rest first."
Mother Lu hesitated for a moment, and asked a question that had troubled her for a long time: "Are you talking to Tang matchmaker?"
Lu Yiming was a little surprised, how did Lu's mother know, but he still nodded: "Yes, I plan to get married tomorrow."
"Get married tomorrow? With Liu's daughter?"
Lu's mother glared at him, and almost broke the man's leg with a stick. There is no such person in the Lu family who dislikes having a wife.
The latter looked puzzled: "Who is the daughter of the Liu family? I want to hold another wedding for brother Xing tomorrow, and I would like to ask mother and father to say that I will pay homage to the high hall tomorrow. I have already hired a matchmaker. Put it in the back basket, mother, I'll take a look at Xiaoxing first."
Lu Yiming left Mother Lu alone in the kitchen, unable to digest these words for a long time.
So, she misunderstood?
Lu Yiming was worried about Little Xingxing, this person has always been in poor health, could it be because of the cold?
Tell him earlier that the weather is getting colder these days and you shouldn't wait for him.
Lu Yiming pushed open the door and saw that the room was pitch black. He walked to the oil lamp, lit it, and the light spread out. Looking along the light, he saw the lump on the bed.
He reached out and put his hand on the other person's forehead to test his body temperature, and he was relieved to find that he didn't have a fever.
Feeling the movement of the person underneath, he knew that the person had woken up, so he asked softly, "Where is your body uncomfortable?"
If he was really uncomfortable on weekdays, this person would definitely rub his clothes affectionately, but he didn't move at the moment.
Seeing that there was no response from the person, he sensed something was wrong, and there was a broken purse on the side, and it seemed that something had happened.
He wanted to turn the little star over to see the person's face.
Unprepared, a sudden force pushed him down on the bed. Pei Xing turned over and touched the face with his hands, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness.
The husband disliked him.
Thinking of this made his chest ache.
This may be the last time her husband treats him so tenderly, what should he do?
Don't do pestering?He can't do it.
He must be a bad brother, wanting to monopolize the husband, no wonder the husband doesn't like him.
He has nothing, he doesn't want anything, can you not let your husband leave him?
But, but the purse with the blue hair was torn by him accidentally, and the love he wanted to give to her husband was completely broken just like the purse.
He couldn't give her husband anything, and he broke the only gift.
Messy kisses fell on the corner of Lu Yiming's mouth, and hot tears fell from Pei Xing's eyes and hit his heart.
The mouth that was always raised on weekdays is now tightly pursed, the slightly trembling lips are trying to endure the sadness, the lower half of the lip is obviously bitten out of blood, but still does not let go, for fear that the embarrassing sobs will leak out.
"What's wrong with you? Is there any grievance? Tell me."
Lu Yiming was frightened by the sudden reaction of the little husband, and it took him a long time to react. He gently pushed the man away, trying to wipe away his tears and find out why the little rabbit was heartbroken.
However, in Pei Xing's eyes, this move was a silent rejection, and the uneasiness in his heart completely invaded his whole body.
The husband is getting married.
Husband doesn't like him anymore.
Husband, let him go...
A great panic gathered, and he sadly found that he had nothing to keep her husband. The only thing he could think of was to give him his most precious thing, to give him himself, in an attempt to keep her husband's heart in this way.
Pei Xing finally let go of his jaw, his voice was crying and flustered, and he said what he had been brewing for a long time.
"Husband, I can also have children, I can also serve my husband, I can do anything, husband, please, can you, don't drive me away?"
With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his coat, unable to untie it because of blurred vision and full of despair, and tore his own coat instead.
The tears in the eyes were flowing even more, and he couldn't hold it back. He wiped it with his hands indiscriminately, but the mist gathered in his eyes grew faster than him, and the more he wiped, the more blurred it became.
He kept repeating in his mouth: "I can do anything, I have read all the brochures given by Brother Shu, and I have kept them in my heart. I, I will serve my husband..."
The author has something to say: don't scold me...
I cried too...
(The stupid author stretches out his hand weakly, congratulations to the friends who guessed the hairpin and the wedding correctly... I will give a red envelope to the first one who guesses correctly... Quietly back down)
感谢在2021-09-1618:00:17~2021-09-1700:02:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Fanhua;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yuebai Fleeting Years and Jiean;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
"You want to rest for two and a half days?"
Jiang Runshan was very displeased with Lu Yiming's recent behavior of slacking off on his homework. The last time it was a housewarming, what is it this time?For Husband's birthday?
You have to find a better reason to find a reason, so perfunctory, do you really think that after practicing for a few days, you can start to be proud of being able to do nine in three on horseback?
Foolishness!
Thinking back then, Jiang Runshan thought sourly, it took only half a year for him to reach this level back then, he was really more popular than others.
As a result, this person is very good, and he gets carried away when he gets results.
This is the kind of person he dislikes the most.
"Perhaps my husband doesn't know about my situation. I enlisted in the army five years ago, and Fu Lang entered the school without paying homage to me. I have some debts, and I want to make up for some regrets."
"Tomorrow happens to be Fulang's birthday, so I choose that day, and I want to worship with him again, and my wish is fulfilled."
Jiang Runshan really didn't know that Lu Yiming was in this situation, but he didn't expect that Lu Yiming would love his husband and was willing to speak out openly.
He has never seen someone who loves Fulang so much in the world, which makes this relationship even more precious. If he stops him again, it will ruin their marriage.
But he still couldn't help himself: "Then you didn't say it earlier! It's okay, I know, but when I come back, I still have to test your homework."
"Thank you sir."
Seeing people let go, Lu Yiming thanked Jiang Runshan and said goodbye.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Runshan called him to stop, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. Recently, after eating the meal made by Lu Yiming, his health has improved a lot. Although it may be a psychological effect, he still felt sorry, maybe it was because of Lu Yiming's joy.
But you can't always let people buy vegetables and be a chef, you have to do something, isn't this an opportunity?
He took out a fox cloak from the house and handed it to Lu Yiming.
"Although you have been married for several years, this is my gift. I bought it myself. It has not been made into a fur coat. It is not worth a lot of money. It is a congratulations to you two on your wedding."
This fox fur is soft to the touch, and it seems that it is often taken care of on weekdays, unlike what the other party said, it doesn't care.
After accepting the wish, Lu Yiming took it and bowed again: "Thank you sir."
Seeing the other party's hurried footsteps, Jiang Runshan cursed secretly: "One by one will irritate a single old man like me."
Thinking of the other couple, he sighed, guilty.
After leaving the house, Lu Yiming came to the cloth shop on time: "Half a month ago, the wedding dress I ordered at your shop is ready?"
The shopkeeper remembered him, but he was wearing unpretentious clothes that day but ordered two embroidered mother-specific wedding dresses, which were husband and wife styles, which made him deeply remember this person.
"Guest officer, your wedding gown is finished, I'll get it for you right now."
Two red wedding dresses, with complicated patterns on the sleeves and front, without a trace of extra lines, simple yet majestic.
After the acceptance inspection, Lu Yiming carefully put the wedding dress package into the back basket, went to the Zhenbao Pavilion to pick up the jade hairpin he had fancy before, put it next to him, and hired a car to go back to the village.
There was no rest in the past few days, so he could only pile things together in a hurry. He had to go to the matchmaker's house before dinner and ask someone to preside over tomorrow's ceremony.
Although everything was kept simple, he still hoped that Little Xingxing would have a complete worship ceremony, instead of kowtowing alone and entering the room with only one person.
Lu Yiming was going to Tang's matchmaker's house. He had mentioned this a few days ago, and today he had to discuss some details for tomorrow. It was his first marriage and he was inexperienced, so he didn't want to make any mistakes.
However, he didn't know that another matchmaker came to his house at this time, planning to match him with the daughter of the Liu family.
"Sister Qiao, Yiming is also something we have seen since we were young. This character is one of the best in our village. Leaving aside this character, just talking about his appearance, he is handsome and talented. He is worthy of being the best in our village. Girl."
Mother Lu couldn't figure out the purpose of the matchmaker's visit today, so she could only follow her words: "You're joking."
"In our village, apart from the village chief's family and the Song family, the Liu family and the Lu family at the head of the village are the most compatible. This marriage is better if the family is right, otherwise, it won't help Yiming and it will be delayed. The hind legs shouldn't be."
"I've heard about the mess in the Pei family..."
Mother Lu originally thought he was going to say something, but unexpectedly began to belittle Xing Geer's family's private affairs, and interrupted her high-spirited conversation: "Sister Sun, you can just say what you want to say."
"Then I won't beat around the bush. The Liu family at the head of the bridge asked me to be a matchmaker. The girl from the Liu family is fifteen years old. I've seen her before. Although she doesn't look like a fish or a wild goose, she has a generous demeanor and a bright heart. That aura matches Yiming perfectly."
"Hey, it's okay not to mention the matter between Yiming and the daughter of the Song family a few years ago, but this year, Yiming has [-]. Seeing that Brother Xing's stomach is not improving, you should be thinking about this Lu family if you don't think about Yiming. Think about the incense, don't you?"
"Besides, Yiming himself also likes his daughter's family, doesn't he? My brother is not as delicate as my daughter's family. Brother Xing is a brother after all. How can I be as graceful and colorful as our woman's family?"
Seeing Lu's mother frowning, Sun Matchmaker changed her words: "If you want me to tell you, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. How can there be a brother as the wife."
"Where can you find such conditions in the Liu family? His family only has such a precious daughter, and the Liu family also said that if Yiming really loves this brother, he can barely let him live as a concubine and keep a child by his side. .”
"But it's the best. It's better to divorce the husband who bought it. It didn't cost much to buy it. The big deal is that the Liu family said that they will pay double the money they bought."
"It's one more person that will hinder the relationship between the two young couples. If you look down and don't look up in the same room, the daughter of the Liu family will definitely feel uncomfortable..."
"I heard that a few days ago, the daughter of the Liu family met Yiming who had returned early at the entrance of the village. The two of them were probably interested in this matter. Afterwards, Yiming went to Tang's matchmaker's house and ordered a wedding dress in the town. .”
Seeing that Mother Lu didn't know about this, Matchmaker Sun continued, "Hey, when Yiming comes back, you can ask him..."
Pei Xing listened to everything behind the lobby, and ignored the scalding hot tea spilled on his hands, allowing it to turn red on the back of his hands and eyes.
Your husband wants to take a concubine?
No, no, the husband wants to marry a wife?
But, isn't there already him?
No wonder there was a smell of rouge and pollen on my husband that day. It turned out that it was not his illusion, but the fragrance from the daughter of the Liu family?
Since they are in love with each other, what is he?
Scenes of getting along with each other flashed before his eyes, the husband hugged him, the husband kissed him, and the husband smiled at him, as if it was all yesterday.
But now I tell myself that I woke up from the dream.
Husband, I don't like it.
His mind was blank, and his heart was sore and uncomfortable. He had never felt this way before. It seemed that there was a hole in his heart and air was leaking everywhere.
Husband, where are you?
I hurt so much, little star hurts so much.
******
Lu Yiming was in a happy mood as he walked home in the moonlight.
It was not in vain that he had taken so few days off to give the little husband an unforgettable birthday. Thinking of that smiling face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The two sets of wedding dresses that had been custom-made at Buxing before were completed today, and the matchmaker Tang also promised him to preside over their wedding tomorrow. Although it was just worship and bridal chamber, he still wanted to fulfill his husband's dream and make everything complete.
He walked home in a good mood, but he was a little surprised that he didn't see anyone waiting at the door on weekdays.
Entering the kitchen, seeing Mother Lu alone, she asked, "Where's Xiao Xing?"
"He said that he was not feeling well, so he went back to his room to rest first."
Mother Lu hesitated for a moment, and asked a question that had troubled her for a long time: "Are you talking to Tang matchmaker?"
Lu Yiming was a little surprised, how did Lu's mother know, but he still nodded: "Yes, I plan to get married tomorrow."
"Get married tomorrow? With Liu's daughter?"
Lu's mother glared at him, and almost broke the man's leg with a stick. There is no such person in the Lu family who dislikes having a wife.
The latter looked puzzled: "Who is the daughter of the Liu family? I want to hold another wedding for brother Xing tomorrow, and I would like to ask mother and father to say that I will pay homage to the high hall tomorrow. I have already hired a matchmaker. Put it in the back basket, mother, I'll take a look at Xiaoxing first."
Lu Yiming left Mother Lu alone in the kitchen, unable to digest these words for a long time.
So, she misunderstood?
Lu Yiming was worried about Little Xingxing, this person has always been in poor health, could it be because of the cold?
Tell him earlier that the weather is getting colder these days and you shouldn't wait for him.
Lu Yiming pushed open the door and saw that the room was pitch black. He walked to the oil lamp, lit it, and the light spread out. Looking along the light, he saw the lump on the bed.
He reached out and put his hand on the other person's forehead to test his body temperature, and he was relieved to find that he didn't have a fever.
Feeling the movement of the person underneath, he knew that the person had woken up, so he asked softly, "Where is your body uncomfortable?"
If he was really uncomfortable on weekdays, this person would definitely rub his clothes affectionately, but he didn't move at the moment.
Seeing that there was no response from the person, he sensed something was wrong, and there was a broken purse on the side, and it seemed that something had happened.
He wanted to turn the little star over to see the person's face.
Unprepared, a sudden force pushed him down on the bed. Pei Xing turned over and touched the face with his hands, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness.
The husband disliked him.
Thinking of this made his chest ache.
This may be the last time her husband treats him so tenderly, what should he do?
Don't do pestering?He can't do it.
He must be a bad brother, wanting to monopolize the husband, no wonder the husband doesn't like him.
He has nothing, he doesn't want anything, can you not let your husband leave him?
But, but the purse with the blue hair was torn by him accidentally, and the love he wanted to give to her husband was completely broken just like the purse.
He couldn't give her husband anything, and he broke the only gift.
Messy kisses fell on the corner of Lu Yiming's mouth, and hot tears fell from Pei Xing's eyes and hit his heart.
The mouth that was always raised on weekdays is now tightly pursed, the slightly trembling lips are trying to endure the sadness, the lower half of the lip is obviously bitten out of blood, but still does not let go, for fear that the embarrassing sobs will leak out.
"What's wrong with you? Is there any grievance? Tell me."
Lu Yiming was frightened by the sudden reaction of the little husband, and it took him a long time to react. He gently pushed the man away, trying to wipe away his tears and find out why the little rabbit was heartbroken.
However, in Pei Xing's eyes, this move was a silent rejection, and the uneasiness in his heart completely invaded his whole body.
The husband is getting married.
Husband doesn't like him anymore.
Husband, let him go...
A great panic gathered, and he sadly found that he had nothing to keep her husband. The only thing he could think of was to give him his most precious thing, to give him himself, in an attempt to keep her husband's heart in this way.
Pei Xing finally let go of his jaw, his voice was crying and flustered, and he said what he had been brewing for a long time.
"Husband, I can also have children, I can also serve my husband, I can do anything, husband, please, can you, don't drive me away?"
With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his coat, unable to untie it because of blurred vision and full of despair, and tore his own coat instead.
The tears in the eyes were flowing even more, and he couldn't hold it back. He wiped it with his hands indiscriminately, but the mist gathered in his eyes grew faster than him, and the more he wiped, the more blurred it became.
He kept repeating in his mouth: "I can do anything, I have read all the brochures given by Brother Shu, and I have kept them in my heart. I, I will serve my husband..."
The author has something to say: don't scold me...
I cried too...
(The stupid author stretches out his hand weakly, congratulations to the friends who guessed the hairpin and the wedding correctly... I will give a red envelope to the first one who guesses correctly... Quietly back down)
感谢在2021-09-1618:00:17~2021-09-1700:02:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Fanhua;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yuebai Fleeting Years and Jiean;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
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