The Sweet Little Fulang

Shen Xuanqing froze again. This book is shameful. Before getting married, he borrowed books from other men in the village, and he read them alone behind his back. But when I think about it, I feel a little irritated.

If Fu Lang finds out that he is reading this kind of book, his face will be lost.

When he left in the morning, he didn't know what to think, so he brought it with him. When he got here, he saw Lu Gu cooking, and he sneaked into the room and hid it in the box.

He purposely picked a big box for quilts, and the box for clothes was open all day long, so he didn't dare to stuff it there, and he never thought that Lu Gu would discover it within half a day.

"Yeah." He hesitated, his answer was not as sharp as usual, and it was obvious at first glance.

Lu Gu became more and more puzzled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the books in the box, thinking that he shouldn't have damaged the quilt when he hugged it just now.

His glance made Shen Xuanqing even more embarrassed, afraid that he would pick it up and look through it, and his heart would jump for a while. He had never been so panicked when facing the beasts in the mountains, so he quickly stepped forward and closed the box directly.

"It's not a good book." Shen Xuanqing withdrew his hand, looking a little flustered and embarrassed. Seeing that Lu Gu's brows were frowning and his expression was confused, he realized that he had accidentally told the truth, so he hurriedly made amends and said, "I mean the book is not expensive. , even if it is wrinkled and pressed, it can be flattened, no problem."

If it was someone else, maybe they would ask him why he didn't take it out to read, otherwise the books he bought were hidden in the box, wouldn't it be a waste of money.

But Lu Gu didn't ask, but nodded his head to indicate that he understood. He didn't understand the book, and he always felt that what Shen Xuanqing said made sense. Since he was so old, he only knew two characters, so it's better not to mix it up.

Besides, Shen Xuanqing usually has to do a lot of work, and he doesn't have the time to read books. It's good to put them in the box. Recently, it has been cloudy and rainy, and if the books are outside, they will be damp.

The water in the kitchen was already boiling, so he took Little Tang Pozi to fill it with water.

After he left, Shen Xuanqing stood on the spot and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lu Gu is not inquisitive, and believes everything he says.

Pour boiling water into it, screw the cap tightly so it won't leak, before lifting it up, Lu Gu put his hand on Mrs. Tang and covered it, it was hot, even a little hot, and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Wash with hot water, there is still some in the pot." Seeing that Shen Xuanqing came in to scoop up water to wash his hands, he quickly withdrew his hands and helped scoop up a scoop of hot water.

Shen Xuanqing squatted down to wash his hands. Although he was not so panicked anymore, he was still thinking about things. He rubbed the wild bath beads in his hand very slowly. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Lu Gu who came out with Mrs. Tang, and asked, "Did you just read the book? No?"

In case the wind blowing up when taking out the quilt accidentally opened the book cover, Lu Gu had gone through intercourse, and the pictures on it were so detailed that one could see what he was doing at a glance.

Lu Gu didn't know his nervousness at all, shook his head and said, "No."

Only now did Shen Xuanqing put his beating heart back into his stomach, and he remembered something again, and asked, "Do you know how to read?"

When he was in the Lu family, reading and writing were always things that Lu Wen often did, so when mentioning books and calligraphy, Lu Gu would inevitably think of him.

"I don't know." Lu Gu shook his head, pursed his lower lip hesitantly, lowered his head and whispered: "I can write my name.

The whole village in Anjia Village knows that Lu Wen is literate. The Shen family must have known it when they got engaged. In the past, in the Lu family, there would sometimes be women and husbands in the village who would come to Lu Wen to read letters or ask questions. Praise Lu Wen.

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with praising Lu Wen. Lu Wen has studied. In Lu Gu's view, anyone who can read a book is capable, so it's not to blame for other people's boasting.

But a few times he overheard other people saying that they were all raised by the family, and that Lu Wen was really a promising twin.Even if he is stupid, he can still hear the man chewing his tongue, saying that he is worthless, and he feels a little sad.

It's fine if someone asks. Now in front of Shen Xuanqing, he doesn't want to make himself look too worthless, at least, at least he knows two words.

Two, he thought quietly in his heart with a sullen head.However, he himself knew that knowing two characters was nothing.

Shen Xuanqing saw that Lu Gu was hanging his head a little listlessly, he was at a loss for a while, he didn't know what Lu Gu was thinking, so he pondered for a while and said cautiously: "Then, I'll teach you when I'm free?"

Hearing this, Lu Gu raised his eyes to look at him, finally nodded solemnly with eyes full of gratitude, and whispered: "Okay."

Seeing that Shen Xuanqing didn't underestimate him and wanted to teach him how to read, Lu Gu's mood improved a bit, he was happy and shy at the same time, and finally couldn't say anything else, so he took Mrs. Tang back to the room to remove the quilt first.

He put Tang Pozi on the bed, thought for a while and pulled a corner of the clean quilt to cover Tang Pozi. After a while, the corner of the quilt became warm, and he stretched his hand inside to feel warm.

It's cloudy today, wait until tomorrow, if there is sunshine, you can wash it, otherwise it will be damp and moldy if it doesn't dry in the rain.

The quilt core is not dirty, but it is best to bask in the sun. He first folded it and put it at the end of the bed. When he saw the bulging quilt corner, he couldn't help but put his hand into the warm quilt corner, thinking that Mrs. Tang is actually a bit like the sun. Hot and warm.

The depression just now was gone, Lu Gu couldn't bear the warmth, so he took the sewing basket and sat by the bed to work.

He found a suitable piece of rag in the basket. Everyone in the family already had sachets. He planned to sew a simple sachet for himself. The cyan rag was quite bright, and it was suitable for making a sachet.

The sachets and medicine bags they mentioned here refer to embroidered ones, which are more complicated to make, but the small sachets are different, they can be used after sewing, and there is no need to embroider them.

Shen Xuanqing washed her hands and had nothing to do outside, so she also came into the room and sat by the side to watch Lu Gu sew.

The small sachet is quick to make, after it is sewn up, turn it inside out, put on two colored ropes, and it's done in a short while, all it takes is to stuff herbs and herbs inside.

A rough man who does rough work all day long has never seen such meticulous work. Wei Lanxiang usually does needlework at home and Shen Xuanqing has never seen it much. Now, seeing Lu Gu make a small sachet in a few moments, I feel a little surprised , I also took an embroidery needle threaded with colored thread in the needlework basket, held it in my hand and looked at it for a long time.

This needle is too delicate, it makes his fingers more rough and clumsy, it can't compare with Lu Gu's.

Shen Xuanqing looked at it for a while, then picked up a corner of the rag in the basket, and poked it with a needle, but he quickly lost interest, thinking that it would be better for Lu Gu to hold it in his hand to embroider.

After Lu Gu finished making the sachet, he put his hand under the corner of the quilt, and whispered to Shen Xuanqing, "It's warm inside."

What he meant was obviously to ask Shen Xuanqing to cover her too, to experience Mrs. Tang's enthusiasm.

My little husband smiled so beautifully, Shen Xuanqing's throat tightened slightly, she almost stared straight at her eyes, and also stretched her rough hand in, never wanting to touch Lu Gu's hand.

He was extremely nervous and stiff when he was almost discovered the picture of Qian Kun, but for some reason now, a few pages of pictures that he had seen before appeared in his mind.

Lu Gu was a little embarrassed when he touched his hand, but was grabbed when he was about to pull it out.

After noticing Shen Xuanqing's different eyes, he suddenly became nervous, and the strong premonition made him want to shrink back, that's all at night, it's still daytime, and it's not like the rain before, the sky was so dark that there was not much light.

The two people who were sitting fell on the bed, a rough and warm hand came in from under the hem of their clothes, Lu Gu was terrified but did not dare to push Shen Xuanqing away.