There is a handsome man in the rough family

Tang Xiaofu blushed, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Seeing his shy look, Mrs. Li could not help but smile, and reached out to touch the top of Tang Xiaofu's head.

"My little brother has finally grown up, and he will be a mother in the future."

After speaking, his eyes were slightly red, and he became a little sad.

Tang Xiaofu quickly grabbed Li's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "I'll be Mu's brother no matter what. There are still many things I need to trouble you to worry about for me."

The greatest comfort of being a parent is that the child is around and you are needed.

Mrs. Li felt relieved when she heard the words, and there was a smile on her face.

"You, you. Still a child."

Even at the wedding banquet, Zhao Xiangbei entertained the guests with him, naturally he also drank a lot of wine, and his handsome and resolute cheeks were rarely drunk.

Tang Xiaofu helped him back to the bedroom, and his family sat down beside the bed.

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Xiangbei hugged him tightly from behind with a pair of iron arms. He lost his footing and fell into this person's arms.

"Xiaofu, don't go."

Zhao Xiangbei's voice was still deep and pleasant, but it was hoarse and hot after drinking.

The provocative Tang Xiaofu's heart trembled slightly, his ears turned red and his voice softened a bit.

"What are you doing, let me go. I'll soak your veil and wash your face."

Like a wayward child, Zhao Xiangbei tightly hugged his beloved things.

"No, Xiaofu, mine."

Tang Xiaofu couldn't laugh or cry when he was like this, so he simply didn't leave.

If it's dirty, let's be dirty, what's wrong with being a rough guy.

Sitting next to Zhao Xiangbei, he was firmly grasped by the wrist,

Tang Xiaofu reached out and poked Zhao Xiangbei's slightly red cheek, and said with a smile, "What? Are you really drunk? Then what do I ask, what do you want to say?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Xiangbei nodded obediently, looking at Tang Xiaofu with dark eyes, focused and serious.

With the beating of the candlelight in the house, the handsome looks like an ink painting from the last century.

Tang Xiaofu's heart missed half a beat, and he hurriedly opened his eyes sideways and asked, "When did you learn martial arts?"

Zhao Xiangbei was like a big, obedient baby, as long as he grabbed Tang Xiaofu's hand, he would be very obedient.

"Join the army, taught by veterans."

"Veteran? What's your name? Is it your master?"

Although the above is a modern person, he also knows that any superb technology must be very rare, let alone in ancient dynasties with distinct classes.

Zhao Xiangbei's night-time visit to the county town, and the superb martial arts he showed shocked Tang Xiaofu.

This is not something that ordinary veterans can teach.

Zhao Xiangbei frowned and thought for a while, nodded, then shook his head, feeling aggrieved.

"It can't be said, he won't let him be called master."

Stealth, disguise, and superb killing skills may be due to watching too many movies and TV shows in his previous life, so Tang Xiaofu has some bad guesses.

He hastily tugged on Zhao Xiangbei's sleeve, and asked anxiously: "Then what did you do dangerously? Does it matter now? Will someone come to you again?"

Tang Xiaofu asked urgently and quickly, Zhao Xiangbei pondered for a moment, and then said: "Dangerous, he is dead, and I won't look for him again."

Although Tang Xiaofu had a half-knowledge, he also generally understood that the person who told them not to know their identities was probably dead.

That's why Zhao Xiangbei was able to finish his service and retire as an ordinary soldier.

Thinking about the hideous scar on Zhao Xiangbei's back that Tang Xiaofu accidentally saw when he was taking a bath, he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Tang Xiaofu held Zhao Xiangbei's hand tightly with both hands.

"That's good. Don't do dangerous things in the future. Let's live in this small village in peace and stability. Although it's a little poor, it's not bad."

Zhao Xiangbei nodded, held Tang Xiaofu's hand tightly to his lips, and kissed him.

"Little blessing is enough."

After finishing speaking, I still feel that I am not like a puppy. I kiss and kiss again, and I have to take care of every finger.

Tang Xiaofu was so embarrassed that he covered Zhao Xiangbei's face with his bare hands.

"Asshole, are you pretending to be drunk?"

It was Zhao Xiangbei's firm arm and slightly warm thin lips that answered him.

The two hearts are very close, and the heartbeats gradually become the same frequency.

After a while, Tang Xiaofu washed his hands by the basin, and glared at Zhao Xiangbei in embarrassment.

"I have to get up early tomorrow. I'm going to help you steam sticky bean buns, but I can't get up. I'll do all the work for you."

"Hehe, okay, I will do the work."

Zhao Xiangbei smiled lowly, stretched out his long arm to catch the man in his arms, and with one hand he used his inner strength to extinguish the candle.

He bowed his head and kissed the person's hair, with a soft voice.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow I will help steam the sticky bean buns."

Tang Xiaofu never knew that he was a voice controller, but every time he heard this person's laughter, he couldn't help but blush.

Buried her little face under the quilt, and replied in a low voice: "Then you have to remember."

After speaking, he took a small breath and fell asleep peacefully.

After the person in his arms was breathing calmly, Zhao Xiangbei slowly opened his eyes.

Kissing Tang Xiaofu's nose affectionately, his little blessing is so good, even knowing his past experience is still harmless.

Zhao Xiangbei did drink a lot of wine at the wedding banquet today, but after all he has internal strength, and the wine from ordinary farmers' houses has limited effect on him.

At first, I just wanted to tease my little husband,

Later, he also wanted to take this opportunity to reveal some things quietly. Although there were many unspeakable things in his past, those were all in the past, and he didn't want Xiaofu to be worried with him.

On the second day, when Tang Xiaofu woke up, the sun was already high.

Even the newlyweds who got married last night had already woken up early to offer tea to dad and mum.

Right now, I'm helping Mrs. Li make sticky bean buns with Wang Yi.

Tang Xiaofu quickly dodged into the space, harvested the crops, and looked at the information specially, there were more than 200 points to be upgraded.

The next time will be level five. Based on his experience in playing mobile games in his previous life, every time there are big levels like five and ten, there will be big moves.

This made Tang Xiaofu can't help looking forward to it,

Now that the backlog in the livestock farm is in groups, it seems that if you find an opportunity, you should sell it in the town, exchange for some food, and it will also ease the situation at home.

Tang Xiaofu raised another cow and several dairy sheep.

The two older brothers in the family are now married, and sooner or later there will be more newborns.

In this space, goat milk is more nutritious, and it is naturally good for newborns.

When he came out after finishing his work, he saw Zhao Xiangbei burning the fire and pulling the bellows in the stove, and his eldest brother stood beside Contempt and kneaded the yellow noodles for him.

Wang Yi smashed the red beans with a rolling pin and saw Tang Xiaofu just waking up.

"Blessed is Brother Fu, who can sleep until the sun is up and pay off."

"Xiao Fu was a little tired yesterday, so I specially asked him to sleep a little longer. It's okay if I get up early to help Mu Mo make sticky bean buns."

Zhao Xiangbei took a look at Tang Xiaofu, who seemed to be comforting, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Tang Xiaofu had listened to such yin and yang words a lot, and his defense rate was high, so he didn't listen to them at all, and instead ran to Mrs. Li happily.

Smelling the fragrant beans, he smiled and said, "Mum, let's put some sugar in the red beans, it's the best."

Mrs. Li smiled, looking at her little brother's sleeping face flushed with love.

"You, you, you are just a little greedy cat, and you still don't go to my cabinet to take out the candy. It's almost Chinese New Year, and the buns must be sweet, and this new year can have a good omen. "

Wang Yi, who was standing next to her, curled her lips and muttered something in a low voice.

"Partial eyes."

Mrs. Li heard it, but didn't speak, and didn't even lift her eyelids.

On the contrary, the brother Tuan who was standing over there had been working in meditation with the old monk, and the strength in his hands was strong and steady.

The dough was smooth, round, and extremely elastic. Li Shi couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction after seeing it.

Old man Tang took his sons outside chopping firewood,

Tang Xiaofu looked at Zhao Xiangbei's tall body squatting next to the short stove, and made a sound with distress.

"There are enough people here, I'll start the fire later, you go and help dad and the others."

Zhao Xiangbei smiled knowingly, got up and patted the ashes on his body, walked up to Tang Xiaofu and hooked his fingers.

"Okay, then I'll go."

Tang Xiaofu shook his fingers, the fingers were burning hot,

The old house was on fire, and it was out of control. At this moment, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a little sour when she saw it.

"Oh, Fu Geer is also a person who knows how to love someone."

Facing this sister-in-law, Tang Xiaofu was not at all embarrassed. He went to the basin next to him to clean his hands, picked up another basin of noodles and kneaded them.

"My own man, of course I have to feel sorry for myself."

Wang Yi pouted, feeling bored when no one answered.

The three of them worked hard, and after the red bean paste was mashed, Mrs. Li put some sugar in it, and after mixing it evenly, they could start wrapping.

The yellow noodles are sticky noodles made from some yellow rice left over from last year. It is a custom here every winter to wrap some sticky bean buns and offer them to the Stove Lord.

It is said that it means sweetness and beauty, so that Prince Zhao can eat delicious snacks and be able to say good things to heaven.

Mrs. Li is used to doing housework, and she is very skillful in her hands. She peeled off a sticky bean bun the size of a baby's fist in two or three strokes, round and cute.

Brother Tuan has no one to teach him, but he is smart and has good eyesight. He humbly asked Mrs. Li for advice twice, and his skills are not bad.

In Brother Tuan'er, Li Shi really passed the time of being a mother-in-law to guide the other party to ask for advice humbly, and he was willing to teach. Once they came and went, the two got along like a mother and child,

And Tang Xiaofu over there is a poor cook. Whether it is the original owner or him, cooking is okay, but it is useless for these pastries.

The bean buns that came out were either exposed or too big, which was disgusted by Mrs. Li.

I can only go to the stove to boil water, add firewood and place the wrapped sticky bean buns neatly in the pot.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Tang Xiaofu simply picked up Brother Bao and sat beside him to coax the baby.

Wang Yi was always lazy, if he would have shied away and went back to the house to rest in previous years, now that there is a brother in the group comparing him, he would not want to be left behind.

At home, he can't compare to Brother Fu, and he can't compare to this later one.

So I put all my energy into working beside Li Shi, and Li Shi's affairs, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and directing his buddies, this is the real master.