I raised a husband in ancient times

After calming down the person, seeing the obedient appearance of the other person, he recalled a person from a very long time ago.

Lu Yiming once had a younger brother, but the end of the world is ruthless. The younger brother who came out of the orphanage with him did not have the ability to awaken. After being infected, he committed suicide in front of him. This is his regret.

Seeing Pei Xing was like seeing the shadow of the younger brother who was timid and cowardly but always thought of him. It was hard for him not to care.

Beside Pei Xing, there is a feeling of calmness, but to say more, there is no such thing at present.

He doesn't know this kind of two strangers who haven't met, because of the decision of their parents, the feeling of binding each other's life, as a brother married into a husband, life is dependent on each other, becoming each other's vassal, and there is no day of independence.

Although the child is trying to play the role of a husband, it can be seen that his heart is still anxious. Preparation and real relationship are two different things.

Now that he has decided to keep him, let's take a step at a time to see what the future holds.

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, the cold air accumulated during the journey was swept away, and now he feels comfortable all over.

Pei Xing lowered his head and gnawed on the corn with red eyes. He looked like a little hamster eating, quietly and fast, making people unable to resist poking his cheek.

"Eat more to grow taller."

Pei Xing's height is considered among the top among the buddies. He curled his lips when he heard that no matter how tall he was, he would be laughed at.

Lu Yiming didn't realize it, and was still thinking about how to fatten up his own baby. His old job... It seems that he is not good at it. It seems that he needs to find a new skill. It needs to be carefully planned.

He thought as he walked, and went back to the room first.

Lu Yiming's original room was changed to a new one, and there was a red and festive bed curtain and a faded happy word in the room.

A red quilt was placed on the wooden bed, and the folded red quilt was placed aside, and a red pillow with a mandarin duck crossing its neck was placed on it.

He stepped into the wedding room, raised his eyebrows lightly, if he remembered correctly, when he came back to pick up the silver in the afternoon, he didn't have these things, right?

Pei Xing came in with a basin of steaming water and placed it on the basin stand. He tested the temperature of the water with his hands, put a rough towel into the water, soaked it, and wrung it dry.

He walked towards Lu Yiming who was sitting on the bed, stretched out his hand, and said with a red face, "Husband, please use it."

Being called husband by a boy, Lu Yiming almost got goosebumps, he took it with his right hand, wiped his face, and handed it back to him.

"Thank you, I don't need to do these things in the future."

Pei Xing was a little at a loss, that's how Dad served his father, since he was married and a husband, he should treat his husband, did he do something wrong just now?

He didn't struggle for a long time, and heard the other party say again: "It's just not used to it, boy, don't think too much."

This explanation did not make Pei Xing feel relieved, on the contrary, his heart sank a bit, he is not a boy, he is a brother, Lu Yiming really likes women, he doesn't like brothers, in his eyes, brothers and men are the same .

Seeing that he was crying again, Lu Yiming patted his head, but he was thinking about something else: this is not good, how can boys be so motherly, it is time to put masculinity education on the agenda.

"You wash up too, soak your feet together later, and go to bed early."

wash?

Soak your feet together?

go to bed?

Lu Yiming's original intention was to go to bed early, but Pei Xing heard that it was another matter.

A word that was caught off guard, his face was hot instantly, just now the husband didn't let him think too much, was it because he wanted to consummate the room with him?

With strange thoughts, he walked over with his hands and feet, quickly washed his face, took off the still warm water, put it on the pedal, and wanted to help Lu Yiming take off his shoes.

Before he squatted down, a hand stretched out from behind his shoulder, encircled him, brought him back, and sat down on the edge of the bed next to Lu Yiming.

Pei Xing shrank his body, tightened his clothes and lowered his head. He felt the body temperature coming from his side through the clothes. His flushed face was completely cooked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The water temperature is not bad, you can also put your feet in, it will be cold when it is late."

Seeing that Pei Xing was motionless, Lu Yiming reminded him.

"Oh, alright."

The child moved slowly, slowly taking off his socks and shoes, and a pair of immature feet were exposed to the air, which was far from the color of his face.

Seeing that Lu Yiming's gaze had been on his feet, and the opponent's feet shrank obviously, he retracted his gaze. It turns out that my brother also has this kind of attention.

After finally putting his feet into the barrel, the man was still curled up in a corner, not daring to make any big moves. Lu Yiming glanced at the cautious man, lifted his feet and wiped them dry.

"Shall I get you some water?"

Lu Yiming handed the foot cloth to the other party, and asked by the way.

"No, no need."

The child raised his reddened face and answered in a low voice.

A hand suddenly stretched out towards him, Pei Xing subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but in the end he didn't move, letting the big hand cover his forehead, originally Lu Yiming wanted to reach into his back to check the temperature, but suddenly remembered the difference between men and women here, so he gave up .

Looking at this increasingly red face, Lu Yiming frowned and asked, "Do you have a fever?"

"No, I didn't make a fuss!"

A brain chestnut hit his forehead, interrupting his wild thoughts, Lu Yiming said helplessly: "Be normal."

The other party's dark eyes flickered in the candlelight, Lu Yiming was stunned for a second, and looked away.

After looking around the dim room, he changed the topic: "How much food do you have at home?"

Lu Yiming before the compulsory conscript had no intention of taking the imperial examination. He originally planned to continue to be a farmer and stay on the land in Wuhe Village so that he could serve his parents.

His family had seven acres of paddy fields and three acres of dry fields. Before the natural disaster, three acres of paddy fields were planted with rice, two acres of paddy fields were planted with Chinese cabbage, sweet potatoes, corn and sugar cane, cotton and wheat each occupied one mu of dry fields, and the remaining two acres of paddy fields and one mu of dry fields were rented. Give it to the village, just collect interest every year.

It's not that their family doesn't want to plant, it's just that their family is really sparsely populated and there are no people to do the work. Wuhe Village only has such a population, and they can't hire people at all when the farming season is busy.

In the past three years of famine and natural disasters, except for three mu of rice and one mu of wheat, the rest of the land has been abandoned. If it is planted, it will not survive, and if it is alive, it will not be harvested. Is it your own home?

This dynasty had no strict restrictions on merchants. Before going to the front line, Yuanshen would occasionally follow Lu's father and mother to the town to set up a stall, selling some melons, fruits and vegetables in the fields to subsidize the family.

Logically speaking, the family's accumulated money and food shouldn't be as poor as it is now.

"The food for the past three years will be forcibly taken away after the autumn harvest, and the family can survive for a month by saving money."

Pei Xing remembered what happened this morning, and found that Lu Yiming's attitude towards Aunt Song was not as obedient as the rumors said, so he tried to speak.

"Aunt Song said that our family has a lot of food." He glanced at Lu Yiming, and seeing that the other party didn't respond, he pouted and continued, "She brought the town's yamen servants to buy and sell the family's food by force, and the silver she gave Not even half of what it was before the famine."

"The grain from our family was confiscated, so we had to go to the town to buy grain. The grain merchants set the price on the ground, but the family spent a lot of money on the grain."

"The yamen servant didn't leave any food?"

"Ah."

There is no war this year, so you can breathe a sigh of relief, mainly because there is not much silver left at home.

The medical center paid three taels of silver, and Lu's father was not only anxious, but also suffered a lot of losses. How could a poor family be willing to spend money to nourish his health.

Originally, seeing a doctor did not require so much money, but Lu Yiming secretly found a doctor and asked him to help Lu's father and Lu's mother take care of him, only to spend so much.

He took out the remaining 530 Wen from his lapel and handed it to Pei Xing: "This is the remaining money, you keep it."

He was useful for the other half, so he didn't tell Pei Xing yet.

With less money, Pei Xing was not unhappy, but very comfortable. This shows that the Lu family does not treat him as an outsider!

He solemnly collected the money, put it in his purse, wiped his feet quickly, made sure that the door and windows were closed, and quickly got up and climbed into bed, opened a corner of the sheet, stuffed his purse in, and smoothed out the folds .

Lu Yiming was a little amused, he didn't expect to be a miser, the way he looked at money was completely different, but his ability to hide money needs to be improved.

"I'm going to pour the water out, you can help me find the old books."

Pei Xing didn't have time to stop him, so he didn't put on his socks. The other party had already strode out of the room with a tub in his hand and disappeared.

He speeded up with a rustle, bypassed the single room, walked towards the closet, carefully took out the books in the notebook, blew off a little dust from the blower, and placed them in the middle of the desk.

Although he was illiterate, he knew that literati always say they can't put it down, and the book they like must be the one they read the most. He secretly guessed Lu Yiming's preference, and put one of the books with the slightly upturned edge on the top.

Hmm... Your husband will be delighted with such a considerate approach.

Although the original body did not take the imperial examination, he also went to elementary school. There are some idle books at home. He will pass the time when he is free. He searched for his memory to find the bookshelf, but there was nothing on it. He thought someone tidied it up. , to prevent the books from getting dusty.

Lu Yiming wanted to read the old books not because he really wanted to read, but because he had to deal with two things.

First, the original handwriting.

At that time in the military camp, he looked through the half-written letter of the original body, which was completely different from his handwriting. In half a year, it is impossible for a person to change the way of writing for no reason. Once this flaw is discovered, it will cause unnecessary trouble. suspicion.

Second, the text of this era.

Lu Yiming practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and he basically knew the fonts of all dynasties, but he couldn't figure out the meaning of the words of this dynasty, so he had to find a comprehensive book and try to read to get his pulse.

When Lu Yiming returned to his room, the books and the Four Treasures of the Study were neatly placed on the desk. Pei Xing straightened his back and stood seriously with a small face. The expression on his face was very strange, like a child waiting for his parents to praise him.

The fire light flickered for a while, and he followed the light, his eyes fixed on the writing, and saw a few large characters vertically on the blue book cover: boudoir secretary.

He moved his eyes away from the writing and moved to the other person's face. A person who would be shy after just a few words, let him read this kind of book seriously?

I didn't expect you to be such a person, little Pei Xing, can this hint be stronger?

Lu Yiming's heart was a little complicated, he approached him slowly, looked down at him condescendingly, and said earnestly: "You are still young, don't always think about unnutritive things."