There is a handsome man in the rough family

Tang Xiaofu clenched his fists and waited for Boss Tang's answer.

But after a while, there was only Wang Yi's low cry, and there was no echo from Boss Tang.

His heart was stuffy, as if a big rock had been crushed.

Tang Xiaofu subconsciously looked down at the milk doll in his arms who was less than one year old.

His eyes were ignorant, and he looked at Tang Xiaofu innocently, scratching forward with his small hands, and grinning broadly.

This child is usually the closest to his mother, and now he is not in disguise, and he misses him very much.

"I'll take you back here."

Tang Xiaofu hooked the corner of his mouth, held the baby's tender little hand and shook it.

Putting the expression on his face away, Tang Xiaofu coughed twice and raised his voice a bit.

"Brother Bao, he seems sleepy, I'll send him back to sleep."

Tang Xiaofu took two steps back after speaking.

The sound of footsteps came quickly from inside, and Boss Tang opened the door after a while, and a smile spread on his face when he saw Tang Xiaofu: "Brother Fu, thank you for taking Brother Bao, he should go to bed by the time, hand him over to me."

Tang Xiaofu nodded, gently sent the little guy into Boss Tang's arms, tugged at his little hand with a smile on his face, and then turned and left.

After cleaning up the sewage used just now, Tang Xiaofu came to the warehouse in a dull mood and helped Mrs. Li tidy up.

At this moment, Mrs. Li has found the skeletons of the two lanterns and is carefully dusting them off.

Seeing Tang Xiaofu coming, he smiled and said, "I didn't see you just now, did you take Brother Bao to play?"

"He was sleepy, so I sent it back to my elder brother. This lantern is really only a skeleton."

Tang Xiaofu nodded, took the rag from Mrs. Li, and continued to wipe the lantern frame.

Mrs. Li patted the ashes in his hands, stood up from the small stool and said with a smile: "Before the end of the year, a layer of red paper will be pasted on the lanterns, and candles will be placed in it. The lights will not go out on New Year's Eve, which indicates that A good sign of prosperity in the coming year.”

While talking, he found a wooden box from under the wooden shelf in the southwest corner.

He patted the dust on it, wiped it off carefully, and then walked back to Tang Xiaofu.

Mrs. Li brushed off the dust on it, carefully opened the copper lock, and opened the lid of the box, revealing the quaint wine glasses and plates and bowls inside, all made of fine white porcelain.

Tang Xiaofu put the polished lantern skeleton aside, quickly stretched out his hands to help carry the wooden box, and asked in surprise, "Mm, what is this here? It's actually made of fine white porcelain."

You must know that most of the tableware for eating and drinking in ordinary farmers' homes is mostly coarse porcelain, wood and clay. The Tang family is also considered wealthy, but the teapot and teacups used by Mr. Tang for tea are made of fine porcelain.

Mrs. Li held the box and looked inside with a smile. The quantity of porcelain, said with a smile: "Be careful, this is used for worshiping the gods during the New Year's Day, so naturally we have to choose the best."

Tang Xiaofu helped Mrs. Li carry everything to his room.

At this moment, the old man doesn't know which family in the village is visiting and chatting.

In Tang Xiaofu's gang, after wiping the porcelain one by one with a fine cotton cloth, they were placed neatly, and after the work was done.

Tang Xiaofu suddenly asked sullenly: "Mum, is my brother really different from a man? Do ordinary people really love their son more?"

Mrs. Li looked back and saw the tangled look of her own child, and then she realized that she reached out and tapped his forehead: "I still thought you were depressed all the time, what was the reason for this. Each family has its own reason for this matter. We can't control people. But in our family, your father and I, in our hearts, you are no different from the other three brothers. You don't have to worry too much about the elders, because you are a shallow-sighted, temporary magic wand. After all, there is still me, and I can't turn the sky."

Looking at Li's smiling face, think about what he usually does to the children.

Tang Xiaofu suddenly figured it out, and he was no longer so sad.

He hugged Li Shi's arm with a smile, and said coquettishly: ""When our brother Bao is a few years older, I will teach him enlightenment.Although he can't take the imperial examination to enter the WTO like a man, he can study well anyway. "

Mrs. Li laughed even happier when she heard the words, and nodded again and again: "That's natural. Brother Bao is very smart. You can teach him to read and write, and you can also teach him to calculate accounts. After two years, let your father build a big wooden table and put it on the table." With you, I will use it for you and Brother Bao to learn how to read in the future."

"Well, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, reckoning and writing poems, my brother Bao can't do anything wrong."

Contemptuous of Tang Xiaofu's serious appearance, he was amused and knocked on his forehead again.

"Returning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one of these do you know? We farmers don't pay attention to those. As long as Brother Bao can study well and be a housekeeper in the future, then he can find a good family and live a good life It went well and was valued by the in-laws."

Tang Xiaofu covered his forehead and smirked.

Except for backgammon, he seems to be really good at other chess, and as for playing the piano, he is even more incompetent.

Sweeping away the haze in his heart just now, Tang Xiaofu began to work with more agile hands and feet.

I took out the red paper left over from writing the couplet before, took some noodles, mixed hot water and a little sugar into a dough paste, and carefully pasted it on the lantern.

After a while, two brand new and red lanterns were completed.

Mrs. Li prepared some yellow millet, carefully placed them in small bowls for sacrifices, and placed them in various places in the house.

Some are by the stove, some are on the table, and the orientation is very particular.

It was an extremely important thing to celebrate the New Year in ancient times, not only to worship the gods of all parties, but also to worship the ancestors, so farmers will prepare early to make sure nothing goes wrong.

In the evening, Mrs. Li was in a good mood and cut up some mutton, put radish and stewed it in a big pot, the mutton raised at home was the most delicious.

Coupled with the radish produced in the space, it instantly conquers people's taste buds. After taking a sip, the heat flows down the throat and enters the heart, and the whole body warms up.

The men of the Tang family went to the mountains to look for firewood these days, and it was always windy and snowy.

Mrs. Li specially filled a large bowl for one person, and also put a lot of mutton slices. Everyone was overjoyed by what they ate.

Looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, Tang Xiaofu couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Recently, the family went to the county seat and brought Tang Xiaofu a few books about monsters, and they would read a few pages before going to bed, and found it quite interesting.

Usually when I read something I liked, I would tell it to Zhao Xiangbei coquettishly. Seeing that the other party also smiled, I felt happier, and felt that the two people's preferences were the same.

Today was also after washing up, leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book about fairy fox stories.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Xiangbei next to me asking: "Xiaofu, you said that two people get married, what things are necessary?"

Tang Xiaofu was obsessed with the storybook, and said casually: "Then it is natural to have a ring, and if you put on the ring, then it is naturally a promise to each other for life, and we are bound by each other."

Tang Xiaofu said this without any pressure. From the memory of the original owner, he already knew that such things as rings had appeared in this dynasty.

It's just that they are usually decorations for wealthy families, but they are rarely used as necessary items for marriage.

When Zhao Xiangbei heard Tang Xiaofu mentioning the ring, deep thought flashed in his eyes.

He took Tang Xiaofu's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"That's good, it's easier to carry than jade pendants and other things."

Tang Xiaofu was obsessed with painting and couldn't help himself. He didn't hear what Zhao Xiangbei said, so he turned to look at him in doubt.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Zhao Xiangbei smiled.

Clasping Tang Xiaofu's chin with one hand, he kissed him deeply.

"fine."

With Tang Xiaofu's small body, even if he is drinking water from the spiritual spring, he is still far behind a martial arts practitioner.

Panting for a while, his cheeks flushed slightly, he glared at Zhao Xiangbei angrily, and pressed his mouth that wanted to kiss him.

"sleep……"

Zhao Xiangbei held Tang Xiaofu in his arms, kissed his forehead again, and sighed softly.

"Xiaofu, I can't bear it anymore."

"Humph!"

Tang Xiaofu's cheeks flushed, and he pinched Zhao Xiangbei secretly, but there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The relationship between the two can be regarded as a matter of course, and the number of kisses and hugs on weekdays is increasing day by day.

Only then did Tang Xiaofu see clearly the suppressed desire deep in Zhao Xiangbei's eyes.

Every time I see him, I feel blushed and heartbeat, a little embarrassed.

But there is still a little bit of pride in my heart, and I am naturally happy that I can attract the attention of the person I like.

The days passed by so slowly, and Tang Xiaofu followed Mrs. Li every day, learning how to celebrate the New Year, and he was very rare for the strong New Year flavor here.

I just don't know why, Zhao Xiangbei seems to be extraordinarily busy these days, always disappearing for a while, and then coming back.

Besides, I don’t know what’s wrong with Zhao Xiangbei these days. He is particularly obsessed with the blacksmith’s warehouse in the village, and he will learn from the old blacksmith when he has nothing to do.

After asking several times, Zhao Xiangbei's Gu Zuo said that he changed the topic.

Tang Xiaofu knew that the other party didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that I feel a little sad in my heart, and Zhao Xiangbei can be regarded as revealing the secret that I have such a big space.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the lover who was supposed to be close to me suddenly had a little secret, and my heart was filled with mixed feelings.

In the past few days, Zhao Xiangbei always went to the blacksmith shop early, but he didn't know what to do.

At noon today, I came back mysteriously with a small package.

Tang Xiaofu reached out to pick it up, but Zhao Xiangbei avoided it.

"I'll just put it in the house."

Tang Xiaofu pursed his lips, carefully looked at the expression on Zhao Xiangbei's face, noticed the uneasiness on his face, and rolled his eyes.

"Since you don't want me to watch it, then I won't watch it."

Seeing Tang Xiaofu's angry expression on Tang Xiaofu's face, Zhao Xiangbei was flustered and embarrassed.

He quickly grabbed Tang Xiaofu's hand, tugged towards him, and said with some grievance: "Xiaofu, trust me, I will let you know in a few days, don't be angry, okay?"

Tang Xiaofu felt distressed and puzzled when he saw the way he scratched his head.

"I don't know what you've been up to these days. You go out early and come back late all day. Well, I won't ask. When you want to talk, tell me again."