Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

Chapter 4 Successfully captured the heart of husband
  After dinner, Mrs. Feng Liu ordered her eldest son and his second daughter-in-law to clean up the stove, and asked her two sons to boil water for the new couple to take a bath.

She herself held He Miao's hand affectionately and led her into the new house.

In the Dayan Dynasty, the houses facing the east were given priority, followed by those facing the east.

The old couple and their unmarried young daughter live in the main house. The second and larger rooms face east, and the third bedroom is to the west of the main house.

As soon as you enter the west room, you will be greeted by a warm atmosphere. Although the room is small, it is extremely warmly decorated.

The small window in front of me is decorated with window grilles with the word "Happy" on it. On the window sill are two dragon and phoenix red candles as thick as arms and necks, with slow flames.

Opposite the door is a heated kang. On the kang are two thick quilts covered with mandarin duck cloth, one red and one green. On top are two buckwheat leather pillows with red pillow towels, and underneath there is a bright red mattress.

There is a small kang table in the middle of the kang, with an oil lamp on it and two small rattan baskets filled with melon seeds, peanuts, red dates, longans and other festive dried fruits.

There are two brand new large camphor wood boxes stacked on the west end of the kang, with a key on top of the lid.

There is a short table against the west wall with two wooden chairs. The mortise and tenon marks are still visible, so it seems to be newly made.

Against the east wall stands a single-door wooden wardrobe that is as tall as a person. The door is engraved with indistinguishable patterns and is half new but not old.

Under the window in the southeast corner of the room, there is a small wooden table with a drum stool, which is used as a dressing table. There is only a bright bronze mirror on the table and nothing else.

"Miao'er, you have worked hard today. They will bring the bath water later. You two should go to bed early after washing." Feng Liu stroked He Miao's hand, said a few words and left.

After a while, Feng Dazhuang and Feng Erzhuang came in with a big wooden bucket, put it down and turned around to leave without saying a word.

In an instant, only the new couple were left in the small and warm room.

The candlelight was dim, the wooden barrel was steaming out, and the dense breath made people restless.

He Miao is a solo player who knows everything there is to know, but has never practiced it.

Feng Yuanlang is a child at heart, so he must be ignorant of human affairs.

He leaned on the kang table and ate with concentration, and his jawline, which was as delicate as an arch bridge, became more distinct when chewing.

The corners of his Adam's apple moved when he swallowed, and the more He Miao looked at it, the faster his heart beat.

"Yuen Long, is the food tonight delicious?" She tried to break the ambiguous atmosphere.

"It's delicious! My wife is so nice, Yuen Long loves to eat!"

Feng Yuanlang peeled a longan, carefully picked out the bitter part at the root, and handed it to He Miao with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Hurry up and try this, it's so sweet!"

As soon as the silly husband spoke, He Miao immediately ignored his handsome face and was brought back to reality.

She took the longan and threw it into her mouth. It was indeed delicious, full of juice and sweet as molasses.

The fruits grown in this era are good because they are pollution-free and natural.

She was about to spit out the core, when Feng Yuanlang lost no time and put his palm up to her mouth: "Spit here, hehe."

He Miao was not polite and spat out onto her white and tender palms.

This hand doesn't even have calluses, it seems like it doesn't do any work.

This fool is quite considerate and doesn't seem to have any evil intentions, especially his appearance is really pleasant.

His temperament was not like that of an ordinary farmer, but more like that of an elegant scholar. He Miao thought about it carefully and felt that it was right.

"Okay! Then you have to listen to me from now on, so that you can have delicious food, do you understand?"

She dug out a comic book "The Wanderings of Sanmao" from the library and threw it to Feng Yuanlang.

"Here, you turn around and look at this painting book in front of the oil lamp. I asked you to turn your head before you can turn around. Do you hear me?"

Feng Yuanlang nodded obediently, turned around and lowered his head to read the comic book carefully.

He Miao took off her clothes, soaked in a wooden bucket and took a good hot bath. This was simply too luxurious!

When the original owner had this body in his parents' house, he could only go to the river and take a refreshing bath in summer.

When the weather is cold, the most I can do is boil some leftover rice water and wipe it with water. Taking a hot bath is unthinkable.

Feng Yuanlang turned his back to her and lay on the Kang table with his head hanging down.

He was deeply attracted by the stories in the comics and read them with gusto.

He Miao dried her body and hair, changed into the pure white underwear she wore to sleep and got into bed.

He pulled the comic book over, waved it in his hand, and said, "Isn't this book good? If you still want to read it, you must tell me something first."

"I will tell my wife everything, as long as she shows me a child with three hairs." Feng Yuanlang replied hurriedly.

"Okay, then let me ask you, who told you that your wife is not good and would fight with you?"

Feng Yuanlang answered without hesitation: "It's the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law. They told Yuen Long yesterday. They also said that my daughter-in-law is here and will not let me sleep all night. She forces me to make little people and will exhaust me to death."

No wonder, it must be the two bastards who don't want to see other people's kindness, so they fan the flames and sow discord.

"Hahahaha!" He Miao couldn't help laughing and handed the book over.

"What a silly fool. Don't listen to them in the future. Just listen to me. Not only are there delicious food, but also beautiful picture books." Feng Yuanlang nodded vigorously while holding the book, and diligently peeled longans and peanuts for He Miao. , hand over red dates.

He snapped the melon seeds, picked out the skins and threw them away. He gathered the kernels into a small pile and held them to He Miao: "Smells good! Eat!"

"You eat, you eat." He Miao declined the melon seeds stained with saliva.

"Then... can you tell me who the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law are?" Anyway, he had nothing to do, so He Miao continued to tease him.

Feng Yuanlang suddenly became serious, put down the melon seeds in his hand, and started talking.

"Hmm...my mother said that my eldest sister-in-law is lazy, has a fat head and big ears, and is as stupid as a pig. My second sister-in-law is a monkey, she can act according to the wind, and she is as cunning as a snake."

He Miao couldn't help bursting into laughter: "Incisive! Incisive!"

It seems that my mother-in-law is not an ordinary village woman, and she has an extremely vicious eye when it comes to recognizing people.

What surprised her even more was that Feng Yuanlang was stupid and had a good memory. He could remember so many things and retell them again.

It's just that this fool will have to work hard to teach him more in the future, otherwise he will just believe whatever others say.

Feng Yuanlang was even more proud when he saw his wife smiling.

"Anyway, none of their wives are as good as Yuen Long's. Yuen Long's is the most beautiful!"

As he spoke, he peeled off a few more fleshy longans and stuffed them into He Miao's hand.

With these two magic weapons, food and comics, you don’t have to worry about being silly and obedient.

The dragon and phoenix red candles burned all night long, and He Miao and Feng Yuanlang fell asleep while eating and talking and laughing.

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The rest of the rooms that night were also busy.

On the kang in the main room, Feng Qinkui was wearing a thin shirt with a few patches on his shoulders, smoking a dry pipe.

His face wrinkled like a big walnut, thoughtful.

After a long while, he knocked ashes on the upper of his shoe and whispered slowly.

"Old lady, this third daughter-in-law is really good at cooking, but we poor farmers can't afford such good food. This meal has consumed all the sugar and oil for a month, right?"

"Why do you care about those things? The new daughter-in-law started working the day after she entered the house. Whose house have you watched? Even though she is a widow, it is not bad to be able to do this. Why worry about eating something good? You can still give us a meal Is the house empty?"

Mrs. Feng Liu swept the kang with a bed broom and spread the quilt "thumping and fluttering".

Feng Qinkui waved his big palm and fanned the ash dust in front of him: "Why can't it be done? I'm afraid that my wife will be too greedy and waste the family."

Feng Liu didn't answer, got into bed and turned over to sleep.

Feng Qinkui felt bored, sighed, and put out the pipe pot.

In the big room in the east room, Li Huahua put his son to sleep.

She whispered in the man's ear: "You haven't noticed. My mother didn't save any face for me today. She scolded me in front of Matchmaker Zhou and the third daughter-in-law. I really can't survive in this family." ."

As he spoke, he squeezed out a few tears.

Mr. Feng is a simple and honest man, and he is soft-hearted. He feels sorry for his wife when he sees her like this.

"Okay, my mother didn't mean it, don't feel bad. Dad and I will go to town to deliver the goods later, and I will bring you a hairpin back."

Li Huahua burst into tears and smiled: "Really, then I'll be waiting."

After saying that, the two of them started going in and out of bed, writhing up and down.

On the kang in the second room of the east room, Feng Erzhuang was carving a wooden doll for his daughter under an oil lamp.

Chen Xiu'e used the faint light to embroider the pillow cover, her needle and thread flying, and her words were not idle.

"Her father, now that the third child is married to a wife, if the family is divided in the future, will he have to give an extra share of the property to the third child?"

"Nonsense, even if you don't marry a wife, the third child will still have a share of the property."

Feng Erzhuang blew on the foam from the chipped wood and answered casually.

Chen Xiu'e put down her embroidery work.

"Hey, that's different. I can see that this girl He Miao is not free. Look at how happy she is to coax our parents. She may cause some trouble in the future."

"You just love to overthink and ponder. I'm going to bed. I have to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow morning."

Feng Erzhuang threw down the half-carved wooden doll and fell asleep.

"Look at you, you don't care about anything. Don't forget, our Huadi is a girl, so we can't take advantage of her. We don't have to think about her."

Chen Xiu'e shouted unconvinced.

At this moment, the man on the kang was snoring loudly.

　When they first entered their husband's house, the Feng family members all had their own thoughts, and they didn't know what trouble they would cause in the future~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)