hunting and farming husband

There was a rustling sound outside all night, and the sky and the earth turned white.

Wrapped in silver, it is cold and snowy.

Shanghua Village, a small village under the village, is quiet and stable under the cover of snow quilts.

People in the village wear cloth shoes, which get soaked easily after stepping on the snow a few times, and they tend to get hot when it is cold.

Therefore, adults and children are nestled at home, sitting around the small stove and chatting.

At this time, the dried pumpkin seeds and the grown peanuts will play a role.

With a bowl of hot water, the family drinks tea and knocks melon seeds, and the time is just passed.

Cheng's house

Ye Liandong was wrapped around the big wolf's belly, sticking to his broad chest.

The temperature on the man's body is high, just touching it, it's like being in a stove, and it can be safe all night.

Ye Liandong's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she met the man's face directly.

This was the first time in more than half a month that he was still by his side after waking up.

Ye Liandong's body didn't move, her almond eyes traced carefully.

The sleeping Xianggong is like the snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, cold and quiet, and as warm as jade.

The more you look at it, the more you want to get started.

Ye Liandong rubbed her fingertips, pressed the corners of her lips tightly but released the hidden dimples.

Light-white fingers brushed between the man's eyebrows like a superficial touch.The pear vortex suddenly deepened and then gradually faded away.

Ye Rendong snickered.

Seeing that the long eyelashes did not move, he boldly slid his fingertips from between his brows along the bridge of his handsome nose, and tapped on the tip of his nose.

Going down again, when he was about to touch the man's lips, he turned his fingers sharply and landed on the corner of his lips.

Only then did Ye Rendong feel a little shy and planned to withdraw his hand.

But at the fingertips, the corners of the man's mouth curled up.Involving Ye Rendong's mind made him feel guilty for no reason.

"Why don't you touch it?" Cheng Langyu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and playful. "As I said before, Fu Lang can touch wherever he wants."

Ye Liandong plunged into the quilt suddenly, shrinking her head like a turtle.

Cheng Langyu turned him out: "My husband, don't be shy, it's not that my husband doesn't allow it."

Ye Liandong didn't have the guts to touch people, he wished that there would be a crack in the bed for him to slip in.

Cheng Langyu approached: "Husband?"

Ye Liandong moved back, creating a distance.

"Fu Lang."

Ye Liandong pressed his back against the wall, shivering from the cold.She raised her head suddenly, and the man squeezed her gaze tightly.

Dangerous and charming, wanton and restrained.

Ye Liandong's neck tightened: "Ah... Ayu, I was wrong."

Ye Liandong was almost caught between the man and the wall, his legs, stomach, and shoulders were completely blocked by Cheng Langyu.

Cheng Langyu suddenly kissed him on the cheek, wrapped his arms around him, and made him lie on top of him.

"I'll touch it for you." His voice was low and hoarse, and it faintly passed into Ye Liandong's ears.

Ye Rendong looked at the man's lips, as if bewitched by a goblin, he swallowed dumbly.

In an instant, the man turned over like a leopard and changed directions.

Ye Liandong felt his eyes go dark, and the man covered his head and pressed on him.

Lips close.

Ye Lindong's almond eyes shrank suddenly.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's lips, and his lips were slightly parted in a slow manner.The warm touch is accompanied by the beating heartbeat, messy and ambiguous.

Ayu...biting...biting her own lip!

Cheng Lang Yuxiang tasted the fine wine, and let out a muffled voice from his throat: "Fu Lang."

Low magnetic and sexy.

Ye Liandong curled up her toes and sank into the quilt.

The heavy breathing sounded in the ear, and Ye Liandong lost his mind.With a loose toe, he closed his eyes as if relaxing, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around Cheng Langyu's neck in a fascination.

Cheng Langyu rubbed her red lips, and tightened her grip on Xiyue Yao.

The ambiguous atmosphere transpired, covering the two figures in the red blanket on the bed.Fermented with gasps and muffled hums.

getting thicker.

Ye Liandong's lips were held in his mouth, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, the smell of a man permeated.

He was beaten down like a grass in the rain.

After "touching" enough, Ye Liandong raised his hand to face the light.

Now he really touched enough.

Ten fingers, ten tooth marks.

"Cheng Shao and the others should be hungry." Ye Liandong touched the big head that was biting between the necks, his face pale.

"Hmph." Cheng Langyu folded his arms and continued on the other side.

Ye Liandong's red and swollen lips parted slightly, and said with difficulty: "Ayu...huh...Master."

Cheng Langyu stood up dissatisfied with desire, and bit his lips again.

Ye Liandong's eyes were red: "My husband..."

Just like the beauty of rain hitting plantains, the peach blossoms are all over the ground, seductive and alluring.

Cheng Langyu's eyes were deep, he tightened his arms, and gnawed again.

Ye Liandong gasped a little, like a boat in the empty river, swaying uncontrollably.

Cheng Langyu was covered with another layer of breath, and then he simply grabbed his clothes and hurried out.

After walking away, Cheng Langyu could still hear Cheng Langyu spitting: "Little brat!"

Ye Rendong was in a trance, and it was still difficult to calm down...

A person dawdled in the quilt for a while, and Ye Liandong got up weakly.

The shoes made a clicking sound as they stepped on the thick snow.When she walked to the kitchen, her feet trembled a few times, and Xue Mo'er fell down rustlingly.

Ye Liandong stared at his ankle, thinking of his own food, suddenly turned around and ran to the backyard.

The field was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness, but there were some brown grass mixed with the pure whiteness.

That is the straw weaving he is most familiar with.

Ye Liandong was overjoyed, and lifted the grass cover.Underneath are tender green vegetables, which have not been wilted.

"It must be Ayu!"

Ye Liandong snickered, pulled a little along the edge, and made a la carte porridge for breakfast.

Cheng Langyu was waiting for someone to enter the house, turned around, but the figure outside the door disappeared.

He looked at the footprints leading to the backyard and strode out.

By chance, turning a corner, I met Ye Liandong coming out with spinach.

"Ayu." Ye Liandong stopped abruptly, her bright smile turned into shy lips.

Cheng Langyu grabbed his waist and picked him up.

"Liang, don't come out." Cheng Langyu said.

"I'm just looking around."

"Well, call me next time."

Ye Liandong leaned against the man's chest. "good."

Cheng Langyu rubbed his chin against the top of his head, and placed him gently at the kitchen door.

"I'm going to see the house."

Ye Rendong stood by the door and smiled: "Yes."

Ah Yu no longer ignores the two little ones.

He likes the more harmonious atmosphere at home, and Ye Liandong is full of energy.

In winter, you should eat something warm.

Ye Liandong entered the house and found that the water was still boiling, and there was washed rice next to it.

Just enough to make vegetable porridge!

Ye Liandong mixed the pot next to it with water, distributed some firewood, and heated some hot water to wash his face.

Sitting on a small horse, with a basin in front of him, he picked vegetables while watching the fire.

Wait for the water to gurgle and boil, and the heat will flow out along the gap.

Ye Liandong uncovered the lid, poured in the washed rice, pulled out the firewood and turned it to a low fire to cook slowly.

At this time, Cheng Langyu came into the kitchen with two neatly dressed little tails behind him.

"The hot water is in another pot." Ye Liandong said with a smile.

Cheng Shao: "Sister-in-law."

He loosened his grip on Cheng Langyu's clothes in an instant, and ran to Ye Rendong like a duckling.

Cheng Baoer stepped over the high threshold, seeing her brother's actions.

The rather stocky body looked at Ye Liandong, and then at Cheng Langyu.

In the end, it still bumped to the side of the stove.

It's warm here.

Cheng Langyu looked at the vegetables: "Vegetable porridge?"

Ye Liandong nodded lightly: "Well, Ah Yu is watching the fire, I'll knead the cornmeal."

Cheng Langyu said he knew, rolled up his sleeves, and scooped a bowl of yellow and white rough noodles from the cabinet.

Ye Liandong didn't argue, after mixing the washing water for the two children, he went back to the stove to watch the fire.

It's just that those eyes are always looking at Cheng Langyu, watching him mix water with cornmeal and knead it with his big hands.

Xianggong has great strength, and it can be formed in a few strokes.

The half-sized yellow dumpling is enough for Ye Liandong to eat, but in Cheng Langyu's hands, it is not as big as half a palm.

With his hands folded and covered, the corn balls formed the roundest shape, and he pressed them against the side of the pot, making a half circle around each one.

Same size, same height.

Ye Rendong saw Cheng Langyu's little habit more than once, and he happily tapped his fingertips, thinking it was cute.

After Cheng Shao and Cheng Baoer finished washing, they tiptoed to put the small handkerchief on the wooden stand.

Then hugging his knees, he nestled next to Ye Liandong and continued to wait.

When the porridge in the pot became thick, Cheng Langyu poured in the chopped spinach leaves, stirred a few times and then came out of the pot.

Orange tortillas, with the purest sweetness.Coupled with the green vegetable porridge and a pile of pickled vegetables, it is Cheng Langyu's breakfast.

Adults and children alike ate warmly.

It snows heavily in the middle of winter, and ordinary people stay at home.

Zhou's house in the town, but a good charcoal stove is burning, and the room is as warm as spring.

Although it is not as elegant as the mansion of the county magistrate, it is beyond the reach of the common people.

Zhou Qiongyun stared at the person in front of him while eating sorbets, which were rarer than vegetables in winter.

"Yan Ming, don't tell me where you hid those two people, don't want your leg either!"

Zhou Qiongyun was suddenly overwhelmed and smashed down the half-eaten pear.

In an instant, the flesh overflowed, Yan Ming covered his head and fell to the ground.

Speaking of this matter, we have to start from a few days ago.

After it snowed, a layer of white snow piled up outside, making it impossible to get down.

Zhou Qiongyun was always restless. After staying at home for two or three days, he asked his servant to bring the two from the hospital.

But unexpectedly, the people inside are gone!

Zhou Qiongyun called the person who was watching over there, knowing that Yan Ming helped them escape.

Zhou Qiongyun immediately became angry and ordered Yan Ming to be arrested.

"Good! Very good!" Zhou Qiongyun grabbed the whip on the table and threw it at him.

Yan Ming was beaten and fled everywhere, but every time this happened, he could only be suppressed by his servants in the end, unable to resist.

"I don't know! I really don't know!" A big man of two hundred catties ran away with his head covered in tears after being beaten.

Zhou Qiongyun gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Don't tell me! Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

Zhou Qiongyun exerted all his strength, and the stick came through the air, resounding like firecrackers on Yan Ming's body.

Yan Ming lowered his eyes full of resentment.

He has been in the Zhou family for 15 years.

A few years ago, Zhou Qiongyun valued him highly. He was a uncle respected by everyone in Yan's family. He ate well and dressed well, surrounded by servants.Wherever you go, you will be envied.

But after meeting Du Qiuhong a few times, the old woman couldn't wait to clean herself up.

bitch!

Back then, he had learned the news that the Zhou family was looking for a son-in-law by mistake.

In order to let this woman keep her own place as soon as possible, he used the silver he stole from the house to shop around, and found out what Zhou Qiongyun liked from the nephew of the housekeeper of the Zhou family.

While forcing himself to eat less and become that weak scholarly look, he inquired about her whereabouts.

All of this took a lot of effort from him.

Ah!But Zhou Qiongyun still dismissed it!

Yan Ming is also the pillar of the family at any rate, he is an upright man, how could he be insulted like this.

He was not reconciled, and the more he pretended to be infatuated.

After a long time, after all, I was the one who gained a foot in the sky, and that old woman Zhou Qiongyun accepted her.

But in less than a year, he got used to strict and prosperous life and forgot to restrain himself.Every time there is a lot of fish and meat, but they forget that no matter how good Zhou Qiongyun is, he is also the one in this family.

Even women.

Isn't it just fat? This bitch can still wear a cuckold for herself!

Bitch!Don't keep women's morals!Should not have a child!

If you want to find his son, don't even think about it!

No matter how strict he is, he still has the guts!

But these words, he can only swear when no one is around, at this time, he wished he could slip away.