Chapter 6： Make bricks without straw

Your uncle! Shen Yanbei did the calculations. Except for the unresolved accounts of the Lin family, in the past three years, others owed him more than 15 taels of rent! Fifteen taels!

For a moment, Shen Yanbei almost thought that he had returned to his childhood. At that time, the life in his family was very tight, he had no pocket money at all, and occasionally his mother would give him fifty cents during the holidays. He saved up all the money, but he saved it for a long time and it was not ten dollars. As a result, one day, his scumbag took away his money in the name of borrowing and didn't pay it back! At that time, Shen Yanbei really had the heart to kill the scumbag!

The most damnable thing is to borrow money and not pay it back!

Those people bullied Shen Yan to study and were stupid. Seeing that Shen Yan didn't come to the door, he would not take the initiative to pay the rent, but he must ask for the money back!

This house is a blue brick house that Shen Yan could build just after being admitted to a talented scholar. The foundation is well laid and the walls are thick. The house was just built, but the villagers were envious. Because the house was built for Shen Yan to marry his wife, two more rooms were built to make it convenient for Shen Yan's children in the future. But no matter how spacious the house is, it can't stand up to its disrepair and the roof leaks.

Shen Yanbei swept the circle and decided to repair the house first, and then add some furniture and daily necessities after returning the rent. Here will be his home from now on, since you have married your wife, you have to take care of it and make it look like a home.

"Husband...husband..., we have dinner." The man outside opened his mouth several times, and finally blushed and called out softly.

"Okay, come!" Shen Yanbei responded, washing his hands before walking to the dining table.

On the table were a bowl of sweet potato porridge, a dish of dry greens and a dish of pickled radishes.

Shen Yanbei has never had such a bland meal since his family was rich and didn't know how to move his chopsticks for a while. I don't know if he was hungry when he was a child. He was very hungry. If there is no meat, he always feels that he is not full. But now it's too poor to open the pot, where do you get meat? Shen Yanbei reluctantly picked up the bowl and prepared to eat porridge, but the man did not sit down.

"Why don't you sit down?" Shen Yanbei asked strangely, but as soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the good things of the original main trunk, and suddenly became embarrassed. The original owner did not allow men to eat at the table, only a pair of tableware was placed on the table!

"Ahem, it's boring to eat alone. Since we are now husbands, we should have dinner together and get the bowl." Shen Yanbei rubbed his nose and said.

Hearing this, the man raised his head in astonishment, met Shen Yanbei's serious eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said, "I...I have eaten..."

Ate? How can it be? Shen Yanbei frowned, looking straight at the man without speaking.

The room was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff.

The man stood there with his back straightened, his hands and feet stiff, and he was uneasy.

He angered the Patriarch, what should I do?

"Come here by yourself, or I will go." Shen Yanbei said in a deep voice.

The man was startled, but saw Shen Yanbei pointing to his lips.

You will be punished if you do something wrong.

The man blushed in shame, and finally walked up to Shen Yanbei, then bent down...

It seemed that he knew that he had done something wrong, and the man's actions were cautiously flattering, learning how to **** his lips like Shen Yanbei just now, but the man would not be able to go further.

Shen Yanbei's expression was a little slow, turning from passive to active, holding the man's face to deepen the kiss.

Shen Yanbei's kiss was very gentle, and the man's face was red and his ears were red, and he only felt like a drum.

For a moment, Shen Yanbei let go of the man and said, "Don't lie, I don't like it."

"I...I won't be like this anymore!" The man hurriedly promised, his quiet black eyes full of anxiety.

Shen Yanbei touched his face and sighed: "I'm not angry that you lied, but that you are angry that you would rather carry it alone than tell me. We are husbands, and you will make me sad if you do this. ."

Shen Yanbei paused, with serious eyes: "Because I have not fulfilled my duties as a husband, and failed to take care of my husband, I made him worry and worry without knowing it..." The man has to bear with himself in this matter. , Really have to be scared.

The man's heart trembled, his eyes became astringent, and his throat became blocked.

"There is a problem in the family now, we should work out a solution together. The husband and the husband work together to cut money, there is nothing that cannot be solved."

Shen Yanbei's words made the man feel ashamed, and he nodded dullly.

Seeing the man's face full of self-blame, Shen Yanbei quickly comforted: "Actually, it is also my fault. I have been fainted these few days and forgot that clever women can't cook without rice. These two days are really hard for you."

"My husband is not wrong. I am not good..." the man whispered.

"Everyone is wrong in this matter, it's no big deal to correct it!" Shen Yanbei took the man's hand and said warmly, "You and my husband are one, okay?"

"Okay." The man's eyes were flushed, and he responded heavily.

"Come to eat, then, I can't bear you being hungry." Shen Yanbei got up and sat down, then turned to the kitchen to get a bowl.

I ran to the kitchen and saw that there was no more rice in the house, and the porridge made by a man was not enough for two people. Fortunately, there were some sweet potatoes in the corner. While the stove was still hot, Shen Yanbei threw a few sweet potatoes in to simmer, then beat the remaining bowl of porridge and the man half-filled with dried vegetables and carrots.

At about the same time, take out the simmered sweet potatoes, blow the ashes clean, and peel the skins. What is left is the attractive orange sweet potatoes.

"Good fragrance!" Shen Yanbei hasn't eaten simmered sweet potatoes for many years. The sweet potatoes have been boiled for a winter and are full of sugar. Bite down, sweet and delicious, even oozing sugar water!

Delicious! It tastes the same as when I was a kid! Shen Yanbei narrowed his eyes in nostalgia.

The young man squatted casually in front of the stove, holding a sweet potato and eating with relish, he didn't look like a gentle scholar at all, but the man felt that Shen Yanbei now was much more cute than the patron who had been talking about insulting gentleness before. Up.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it still hot? Then eat this!" Shen Yanbei looked at the man in a daze, and passed the sweet potato peeled in his hand.

"..." The sweet potato was just bitten by Shen Yanbei, revealing the bright yellow flesh inside.

"Hurry up, it's delicious!" Shen Yanbei directly moved the sweet potato to the man's mouth.

The man blushed and bit down, only to feel the sweet potato sweetness to his heart.