I raised a husband in ancient times

The back is smooth, giving the big cats a sense of sight.

"Fu Lang hasn't learned how to breathe for so long. It must be because he didn't teach well. You should practice more on weekdays."

Pei Xing's breathing was short, and Lu Yiming felt the weight on his shoulders increase, knowing that this person was afraid of him doing it again.

Afraid to be afraid, the little guy gave a light "um" on his shoulder, even though the voice was soft, he heard it.

Lu Yiming felt the change in his body, but he didn't move. He just put his head on the opponent's shoulder, hugged him and patted him gently, waiting for it to disappear by itself.

"Get up, it's time to keep watch and burn incense."

In previous years, the whole family was basically sitting together, eating melon seeds, candied fruit, etc., watching the candles, waiting for the arrival of the child's time.

This year is different, they sit around the fireplace, it is much warmer, and they can eat and chat more.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, as far as the eye can see, the lights are brightly lit, and every household is keeping the New Year's Eve.

As soon as midnight came, Lu Yiming and Pei Xing held incense in their left hand and candle in their right, followed the mighty group of people, walked in the dark, and went to Dayin Temple on the outskirts of Jushui Town to burn incense.

Incense is lingering in the temple, and the abbot and other monks are chanting sutras in the main hall.

The two lit six sticks of incense to pray for the blessings of the two generations. When they lit the incense, the fire was more intense. This was specially ordered by Lu's mother, which meant that the incense was strong.

After burning incense, he chose the Bodhisattva he wanted to worship and kowtowed to pray for blessings, Pei Xing chose to send his son Guanyin, and Lu Yiming just worshiped the Bodhisattva in the main hall.

Smelling the strong aroma of sandalwood and listening to the sound of chanting sutras, Lu Yiming gazed at this smiling Buddha and sincerely paid homage.

Thank God for letting him meet his little star.

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After washing and lying on the bed, Lu Yiming told Pei Xing what happened yesterday, just to save himself from being hired and killed, he didn't want to make the other party worry.

"Are you surprised?"

"Hmm! Thrilling, it's so dangerous outside, but," Pei Xing said with adoring eyes, covering his mouth, "My husband is so amazing! He can save people from a mad horse."

The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention, Pei Xing is still faintly worried.

Lu Yiming moved closer to Pei Xing, lowered his voice and said, "Then come."

The overwhelmed Pei Xing looked confused.

Um?what?

Soon Pei Xing could no longer think about other things, and the worries in his heart had long been thrown out of the blue. The only thought that flashed was that it turned out that the husband was talking about this "surprise".

Lu Yiming covered the quilt, one of the three happy events in life, the taste is really good.

Staying up all night can be regarded as keeping the year old in disguise.

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