Rebirth is warm for you

The weather in April is getting warmer and warmer, and Xiao Mingrui's physical strength is getting better and better. This is due to the effect of his daily mountain climbing.Going to climb the mountain every morning, my physical strength is getting better and better. Xiao Mingrui is pleasantly surprised to find that he is much taller than before.Now he should be nearly 1.7 meters five, so he is more confident that his current body will grow to 1.8 meters.

At the beginning of entering the mountain, he was out of breath. Although he was still a little tired after running up the mountain, he was much better than at the beginning.Going to the mountains every day to explore, there will be many unexpected discoveries.The greenery in the mountains was getting thicker and thicker. When he saw many trees, Xiao Mingrui knew some of them and some didn't, so he waited for them to bloom, and he didn't know the flowers, just waited for them to bear fruit.There is spring water in the mountains, Xiao Mingrui would bring a small kettle made of bamboo every morning, and take some spring water back every day. There is no difference in the water they drink, and everyone thinks it is his special preference, and after a long time, they get used to it.

There were many open spaces on the road leading to the back mountain. Xiao Mingrui also took Uncle Xiao and the others to look at them. After discussing, he decided to use these open spaces in the future.

Xiao Mingrui has been busy with these things for the past few days. He led Xiaoxi and the others to turn over the soil and get rid of the weeds in the field.Xiaoxi and the others said that he was not allowed to do anything, and that it was fine for them to come.But Xiao Mingrui refused, he just wanted to do it himself, this was something he had been thinking about for a long time, and it finally came true, how could he have given this opportunity, his dream of his own small vegetable garden.

Although, Uncle Cheng told him that their family has no worries about food and drink. Their family has a lot of fields, and the annual rent and food are enough to eat.But Xiao Mingrui still has to farm by himself. In the past, there was only a small piece of land in the other courtyard, which was not enough. Now it is better, and the space is enough.After Xiao Mingrui dug the soil, he couldn't wait to scatter the vegetable seeds in the ground.Don't worry when it's over, afraid that some small animals will break in, so I asked Uncle Xiao and the others to find some branches and make a fence.After all the busy work was done, Xiao Mingrui and Xiaoxi stood outside the fence, looking at the fruits of their labor, they still had a sense of accomplishment.

For Xiao Mingrui's series of actions, Lu Xiangqing did not stop him. The reason is very simple. He found that his little husband was getting better and better after going up the mountain. There are a series of benefits here. First of all, he can do it several times every night, and his husband is not as tired as before when he wakes up the next day.Hehe, seeing Xiao Mingrui so busy every day, Lu Xiangqing often thought in a good mood, this is all working hard for their happiness!Not bad!He is very supportive!

In the weather in April, the rain came as soon as it was said, and the light rain continued, and the people who fell were a little panicked.After the rapeseed in the field was sown, Xiao Mingrui had less work to do. He watered, weeded and weeded every day, trimmed flowers and plants, and took care of the garden at home with Uncle Xiao.Now it's all right, it's raining, and he doesn't have to water it anymore.Xiao Mingrui has practiced calligraphy every afternoon in the past few days, and it is the same today, but today he is a little absent-minded. Looking at the continuous drizzle outside the window, he thinks sadly that at this time of year, he should visit his grandma Yes, Ching Ming Festival is coming.He won't be able to go this year. I wonder if the grass on grandma's grave has grown a lot?When he thought of grandma, he thought of Lu Xiangqing's mother, the mother-in-law he had never met.They haven't visited her for a long time, and they want to talk to Lu Xiangqing when they come back, and they will go to pay their respects sometime.

He came to this place in September last year, and now it's April, and the days go by so fast.He has been here for so long, a lot of things happened here, he learned how to love the people he likes, and made many friends here.Compared with the days before, his life is much richer. If someone told him that he would spend his whole life with a man in the future, he might not dare to imagine it, but now he can accept it calmly, and thinks that such a life is not bad.

Not in the mood to practice calligraphy, Xiao Mingrui started writing, walked to the soft couch, took off his shoes, climbed up, looked at the pile of books, and wanted to open them.Before asking Lu Xiangqing to buy books for him, he bought a lot, and he would read them when he had nothing to do. After all, he doesn't know much about this world, so it's good to read books and learn more .

Randomly picked out a book, looked up, "The Secret Collection of Blue Face", the title of the book has a personality, but what is it about?Opening it curiously, there are texts and pictures, but this illustration, it seems to be drawn?Well, the content of the painting is a bit similar to his little yellow book. After reading a few pages carefully, it tells a love story between men. Xiao Mingrui read it as a love story. The more he looked at the back, the more he felt that the description was too hot It's hot, he now understands why it's called a secret collection, it's really private enough.

He blushed a little when he saw it, and his heart beat a little. He had no experience in this field before, so forget it, and he didn't have any thoughts after reading it.But now when I read this kind of book again, I feel a little blush, because it is easy to think of what Lu Xiangqing did to him at night.Thinking of it, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face. Lu Xiangqing would change his position on the bed every few days. Although he was very embarrassed at first, he cooperated, but then he remembered that this was not in his little yellow book. Did you draw it?Hey, seeing these books again now, I have an urge to hide them away. After seeing these books, Lu Xiangqing said he wanted to try them out. Really, his body is already very sensitive to being loved by Lu Xiangqing, man. , that's what's bad, the body's hair is too honest.After handing over his body, it was as if he had given everything to him, along with his future.

Lu Xiangqing came back early today, as the store was not busy today, he came back early.As soon as he got home and entered the inner room, he saw his little husband lying asleep on the soft couch with a book in his hand.He picked up the blanket on the soft couch and covered him, took away the book in his hand, saw that the paper on the table was not collected, just spread it out, and walked forward curiously, I haven't seen him for a few days, I don't know How is the practice, the handwriting on the paper is much better than at the beginning, and I can see people. I wrote four sentences on the paper, written in windy characters, "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to Broken soul, may I ask where is the restaurant, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua village." Qingming?Holding the paper, Lu Xiangqing was in a daze. Although he didn't know what Qingming Festival was, he could still see the sadness revealed in the words.Did his little husband think of something again?

After putting away the paper, Lu Xiangqing half closed the window, the April wind was still chilly.His little husband is always a little careless, and always feels that he is in good health, so there is no need to guard against these things.He believed that his body was really good once, but what about now?This Xing Qinglan's body is really not very good. After his own hard training and doctor Hu's tonic, he is what he is today. Although he has grown in stature, the flesh on his body has not grown much.He wished he was getting fatter, it was better now than when he was terribly skinny, but he still looked thin.His body has improved a lot, and his complexion looks better. The originally thin and pale face has gradually become plump and bloody.Lu Xiangqing sat on the soft couch, looked at the sleeping person in front of him, and somehow thought of it. When they first got married, he was a little surprised to see him without makeup at that time. He was quite ugly, although he put on makeup at first It's also pretty ugly.What impressed him the most at that time was his big eyes that were so smart and full of life.Now that he was going out, no one would say that his husband was ugly, right? He watched him become more and more beautiful, and felt a flower slowly blooming in his heart, and he was the source of this flower blooming.His little husband probably didn't know, but after having sex with him who was originally pure and handsome, the corners of his eyes became more seductive.Seeing him like this, he was proud and a little uneasy, wanting to monopolize everything to him.Lu Xiangqing stared at the sleeping face in a daze.

Thinking that there was nothing wrong with him, he took off his outer robe, pulled away the blanket, and lay down beside him. Xiao Mingrui felt the heat source, and habitually approached him, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep. The corners of Lu Xiangqing's mouth slightly raised , picked up the book that Xiao Mingrui took just now, and looked at it.He bought it from a bookstore he knew. He told him the type he wanted. The owner of the bookstore was someone he knew well, so he said he would pick it out for him. in the shop.Xiao Mingrui had given the books to Xiao Mingrui for so long, but he hadn't read the books. When he saw the "Lanyan Secret Collection" in his hand, he flipped through it... After a while, he saw the expression on his face. There have been subtle changes.And Xiao Mingrui was still sound asleep without knowing anything.

It has been an hour since Xiao Mingrui woke up, Lu Xiangqing was hugging him, looking at the book in his hand with relish, Xiao Mingrui opened his eyes, and saw Lu Xiangqing yawned with a serious expression, why did he come back?

Seeing that he was awake, Lu Xiangqing put down the book in his hand, "Are you awake?"

"Well, what time is it, why are you back?" Xiao Mingrui looked out the window, is it very late now?Did he sleep for a long time?

"The store is not busy, so I came back early."

"Oh, how long have you been back?"

"Fortunately, not long."

"Well, why is it still raining outside..." Xiao Mingrui looked at the rain outside the window, it was still falling.

"What's the matter? What is Qingming?" Lu Xiangqing also looked at the drizzle outside the window.

"Qingming, that is Qingming Festival, it is our festival to worship the dead."

"When?"

"Just these few days, ah, ha... ah... ah..." Xiao Mingrui said in a daze, yawned, still in a daze.

Lu Xiangqing hugged him tightly without saying a word, the dead?There is also such a festival in Fengteng, but it is indeed in autumn, not in spring, and he hasn't visited his mother for a while, his little husband must be homesick!Although a little sorry, but forgive his selfishness, he still wants to keep him by his side.

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