hunting and farming husband

Marrying a husband is a big deal.

Cheng Langyu is a person who will act immediately when he makes a decision.

He stretched his eyebrows and said: "Well, I will go to the town to get the silver tomorrow."

"That's right." Cheng Langyu paused.Instantly became indifferent.

Cheng Zhongshu could not help but sit up straight: "What?"

Cheng Langyu: "Grandpa, I don't want Cheng Anhua's house, I want to build a new one."

He planned to take his little husband to sleep there at night, but if he stayed with that woman Du Qiuhua for a long time, he was afraid that he would kill her.

"Building a house?" Cheng Zhongshu was surprised, but he immediately refused, "No, no."

No matter what about Cheng Anhua, the eldest son, Cheng Langyu, will inherit the family business. If he goes out to build a house, it will be Du's son who goes out to build it?

Why is it Ayu.

"Ayu, Cheng Anhua was gone last winter, so you don't have to worry about him." Cheng Zhongshu took a puff of leaf cigarettes and said earnestly.

Cheng Langyu: "Go?"

"Look at me, I forgot to tell you, last winter, in order to earn some New Year money for that woman Du Qiuhong, that bastard went into the mountains in the middle of the winter, but it snowed that night... When I found it, it was frozen into a popsicle .” Speaking of this, the two old men sighed.

Tan Chunliu said sadly: "What he did is his retribution. But you can't abandon that house, he is not kind, but there is still your mother's contribution in it."

Tan Chunliu liked Cheng Langyu's mother very much at the beginning, she was a good talent and could embroider, so there was no problem between the two of them.

But the fourth child is not a law-abiding person. When Ayuniang was around, she hurriedly posted her family wealth to the vixen outside.Later, the money for his son's study was also taken away, which made Ayu's mother mad.

The old Cheng's family has been famous in Shanghua Village for a hundred years, and it has left an indelible stain on that wolf-hearted man.

"My mother, I will come out, but there are people living in that place, and my troubled grandpa will take me to build this house, so that Brother Dong can live in it in time for the New Year."

Cheng Langyu looked at the old man with firm eyes.

How can Cheng Zhongshu not understand.This grandson is the most like me, he will be stubborn if he looks for it, and he will not give up if he doesn't do it.

Forget it, the child is grown up and has his own ideas.

"If you need Grandpa, just say it."

"I know, Grandpa." Cheng Langyu lowered his sharpness and said obediently.

Cheng Zhongshu snorted lightly. "Then where do you want to build it?"

"Just the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain." When Cheng Langyu decided to want Ye Rendong, he thought about the things behind it.At the foot of the mountain he has lived there ever since.Later, Brother Dong came to stay there for a few days.

The land over there is large, so the courtyard walls can be built high and the houses can be built bigger.

"It's too far over there, and there's no one to take care of it." Cheng Zhongshu disagreed, but he could only talk about it.It's not bad if this kid can listen to it for a score or two.

"Grandpa, it's right there. My mother and I lived there all the time when we were young."

"Forget it, I can't say anything about you." Cheng Zhongshu waved his hand, "It's getting late, pack up and rest."

Tan Chunliu planned to let the two of them sleep in Cheng Limin's room first, but the guy hadn't come back yet.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Langyu said, "I'll take Brother Dong back there."

"I'm afraid there will be trouble." Cheng Zhongshu frowned.

"Sooner or later, there will be trouble, and the trouble will be over sooner." Cheng Langyu got up and went out without waiting for the second elder to see him off.

Looking at Cheng Langyu, the two old people felt that their little grandson had grown up from the bottom of their hearts.In the past, he was a strong and assertive person, but now he is even more consistent.

"People who marry husbands are different." The old lady pulled the quilt and covered Cheng Zhongshu, "Rest, oil lamps are also expensive."

"got it."

The ancestral house is in the center of the village, a little far away from there.

Shortly after Du Qiuhong entered the house, he urged Cheng Anhua to buy land in the village and build a house with blue bricks.But maybe the woman had a guilty conscience and built the house in the south of the village farthest from the ancestral house.

Cheng Langyu led Ye Rendong and walked slowly there.

People in the village eat early at night, so as to save money on lamp oil during the last daylight.It's dark now, and there's no one on the road.

Although Ye Rendong could only look at a blur, but no one was more relaxed about him.

The cold wind brushed against the cheeks, and Cheng Langyu covered them with warm big hands. "Is it cold?"

When Ye Rendong's long sleeves came out, they were put down by Cheng Langyu, and his hands were covered in the sleeves, which could block the wind.

He lightly rubbed his big hand on his cheek, and said softly, "It's not cold."

"Are your feet cold?" Cheng Langyu saw that his shoes were all worn out.

Ye Liandong knew it too, and curled up her toes in embarrassment.Muttered: "It's not cold."

Cheng Langyu let go of his hand, and put him in his arms as he did when he came. "I do not believe."

Ye Liandong choked up.

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, I'm wronged, Brother Dong, and I'll let it go first." Seeing that he was silent, Cheng Langyu smiled wantonly and kissed him.

Under the moonlight, those falcon-like eyes shine brightly: "Later, that woman Du Qiuhong may quarrel violently, Fu Lang will take care of her."

Ye Rendong held his hand instead, holding it tightly.

"I'll follow you from now on, there's nothing to worry about." The lowered voice was like rice porridge that had been boiled for several hours, it was glutinous and sticky.

Cheng Langyu laughed out loud: "Well, it's nice to have a husband."

The low magnetic voice in Ye Liandong's ears, and the spraying heat made his ears a little itchy, but he still responded with red eyes: "Yes."

Chatting and chatting, we arrived at the south side of the village.

Cheng Anhua's house is considered grand in the village, with a main room, three bedrooms, a kitchen, a woodshed, and a pigsty.

Although Cheng Langyu was not favored later, he also had his own bedroom.

"If you feel bored, hide behind me." After telling Ye Rendong again, he began to knock on the door.

This time he used a lot of strength, and the barking of the dog was aroused a lot.

Du Qiuhong had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by a knock on the door.

Her expression froze, who would knock on the door in the middle of the night...

Shouldn't it be...

She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, pulled the quilt higher, and covered her head.

Whoever he is!

But even so, the voice seemed to have eyes, specially looking for her ears.

Outside the door, Ye Rendong stood behind Cheng Langyu.Distressed: "Don't hurt your hands."

"I know." Cheng Langyu turned around and pressed his brother's face, and said slowly.

In the end, Du Qiuhong couldn't make it, so she put on her clothes and got up.Gritting his teeth, he scolded: "Who kills a thousand swords, doesn't sleep and knocks on the door at night, do you want to be accepted by the king of hell?"

The creases at the corners of her eyes furrowed violently.It's like trying to pinch the person knocking on the door to death.

After going out, she was worried that she had no good intentions, so she turned around and grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen.

When I walked into the yard, the knock on the door was still there.She was annoyed, but worried that the neighbor didn't call out: "Pai Hun Er, Pai Huner, have you come to my house begging for food at night without sleeping?"

Although she said it on her lips, her eyes were full of caution.Just in case, she also pulled her precious son Cheng Fuzhi together.

Cheng Fu is fifteen this year, with a height of 1.7 meters and a broad body, he feels very secure.

But at this moment, his face was full of impatience: "Mom! I just fell asleep!"

It was extremely difficult for Cheng Fuzhi to squint his eyes because of the squeezed flesh.He heard the sound of bang bang bang when he went out, and he couldn't help cursing and following behind his old lady.

"Who is it?" Du Qiuhong ignored him, grabbed the kitchen knife and shouted at the door.

Cheng Langyu put his arms around his elder brother and said loudly: "Cheng Langyu."

As if worried that she didn't hear, Cheng Langyu repeated his name and urged: "Open the door quickly."

"Cheng Langyu?!"

"Ah! You you you!!" Du Qiuhong screamed, her pupils shrank, and even the corners of her mouth began to tremble.

With a bang, the kitchen knife that was not grasped fell to the ground.

She was so scared that her voice split: "Don't come in! Let me tell you, we have no vendetta against you!!"

Cheng Fu, who was behind her, was so excited that he lost his drowsiness: "Mother! Ghost!!"

The sound of slaughtering pigs resounded across the south of the village, and now all the dogs in the yard barked.

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