Chapter 187

Song Xintong came out of the room, stood in the yard and twisted his waist. Then he went to the kitchen. The platform was still warm, and there was hot water in the pot, which should be the water left by Wang Shenshi's red bean cake.

Song Xintong turned over the room. It was empty. The rest of the food he ate at noon was cleaned up. It seemed that he had to do it again in the evening. I went to the room next door and scooped three portions of white rice. I took it back to the kitchen and cooked it. Then I began to prepare the dishes for frying in the evening. Besides some dry goods and meat stored in the ice cellar, there were no fresh vegetables at home.

But at the moment, song Xintong wanted to eat some fresh vegetables or mushroom soup, but today he found none in the mountain.

After thinking about it, song Xintong could only carry a vegetable basket to the vegetable field at the back of the house. Many seasonal vegetables, such as loofah, cucumber, cowpea and eggplant, were planted in the vegetable field, because just in May, these vegetables had not grown very big. They were all very small, which made people not bear to pick them.

Song Xintong turned his lips and turned his eyes to the pumpkin seedlings in the nearby woods. It's good to fry and eat this one this day.

Carefully around the vegetable field, went to the forest, pinched the pumpkin tip, and soon pinched a lot, and then picked two blood vegetables, should just be able to make a bowl.

Since last year, people in the village knew that the root of the ear and the skin of the blood vegetables could be sold for money, the skin of the blood vegetables in the village was not easy to find. Many people moved to their own vegetable fields and used them as small dishes or sold them.

So when growing vegetables at home this year, song Xintong also asked Wang's family to grow a variety of blood skin vegetables to support them. Besides, they can pick them all year round, which is very good.

When I came home with a vegetable basket, the stuffy food in the pot was almost ready.

Song Xintong is not in a hurry to make a pot. Anyway, it's still early. He takes a bench to sit outside the kitchen and begins to slowly handle the pumpkin tips. It's delicious to stir fry the pumpkin tips. It's very troublesome to deal with the skin with fluffy outside. It took a long time to tear more than a dozen of them.

"Are you alone?" Lu Yunkai did not know when he stood in front of song Xintong.

Song Xintong looked up at him, surprised to see him, voice unconsciously up: "you're back?" Looked at the courtyard wall outside again: "has already left school?"

"Well, Dabao, they went home, too." Lu Yunkai moved the bench and sat down next to song Xintong. He took a pumpkin tip and said, "is this how it is done?"

"Well." Looking at Lu Yunkai's slender hands, song Xintong could not help sighing: "Xianggong, it's a waste of your hands to do rough work." Then he grabbed the tip of the pumpkin in his hand. "You go back to read quickly. I'll do the work here."

"Take a rest." Lu Yunkai picked up another pumpkin tip and said, "let me do things at home."

"Will you?" Song Xintong threw the folded vegetables into the basket.

"Some will." Lu Yunkai raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He was embarrassed to smile, "if not, we will buy two more servants."

"No, No." Song Xintong busy block, "the family is very relaxed small things, I can do two casually, and there is Aunt Wang help, no need to let others come."

One is that she is still not used to buying and selling people. The other is that she can see that Niang doesn't want to see outsiders. Usually aunt Xie and Aunt Wang come here. Niang usually stays in her own room, and they won't come out unless necessary.

"But Aunt Wang will take care of them." Lu Yun said, "I think..."

"No, what does it look like to have so many servants in the village? What's more, it's only half a cup of tea to go home. If you have anything, just let me know. " Song Xintong raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yunkai, "Xianggong, when you become a senior official, we will live in a big house, and then we will buy people, OK?"

Lu Yunkai looked at Song Xintong. He knew that she was worried about her mother. He was deeply moved. He took her hand and said, "thank you, mother."

"Thank me for what? I just don't like the way outsiders sway in front of me. " Song Xintong replied with a smile, "I went down to the land under the back mountain."

Lu Yunkai asked in a light voice, "how about it?"

"Very good." Song Xintong said his blueprint again, "how are you? If I think it's feasible, I'll find the village head tomorrow and go to Houshan to measure the land. I'll build it earlier and make money earlier. "

"It's up to you to decide for yourself. You don't need to discuss it with me." Lu Yunkai said with a smile

Song Xintong looked at him, ah, Xiao Xianrou didn't understand the importance of communication, especially in this ancient times, if he really did everything in silence, did it by himself, dealt with it by himself, and didn't discuss everything with the head of the family, it was easy to cause conflicts between husband and wife.

"But we've got married. I want to talk about these things with you. We'll discuss and do them. I trust you and you trust me. In this way..." Song Xintong was a little embarrassed and said that he would promote the harmonious development of husband and wife.

"So what?" Lu Yunkai asked.

Song Xintong took a deep breath and let go: "I tell you, you also tell me, so much communication, our feelings will be better, there will be no misunderstanding."

Lu Yunkai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. His wife is really different from other women. Most women are mainly men. They only know how to act according to their husband's arrangement, and they don't ask for advice. The husband doesn't tell his wife about things. This really makes the feelings wrong.

"You don't want to?" Song Xintong's heart thumped, but she forgot that in ancient times men were respected. Men dominated the outside and women dominated the inside. Men thought that women's hair was long and their knowledge was short, so they would not tell their wives about things outside.

"No Lu Yunkai said, "I know what you mean. I'm stupid. Thank you for reminding me."

Song Xintong couldn't help smiling, "really?"

"Really." Lu Yunkai nodded, "father and mother are just like this. They have a good relationship. They respect each other as well as they are affectionate. I'd like to be like you, too."

No wonder, no wonder!

There is an example at home. No wonder he is so understanding.

Song Xintong once again felt that his eyes were really good, and he was happy to kiss Lu Yunkai on the face, "you are so good, Xianggong."

Lu Yun's white face gradually overflowed with blush. He pursed his lips with shame and joy, but his mouth was very serious and said: "you are so bad."

"Why not?" Song Xintong tilts his head and looks at Lu Yunkai, who is blushing. He asks with evil interest.

Lu Yunkai coughed twice and said with a straight face, "it's not good in public."

"Well, don't you like that?" Song Xintong asked again.

Lu Yunkai's face turned red again, "No."

Listen to what he said, song Xintong doesn't understand. In fact, his husband is sultry. He pretends to be serious outside. When he comes back to the house and goes to bed, he turns into a wolf.

Ah, she can tease him outside, and she doesn't dare to do that when she comes back to the house.

So thinking, song Xintong smiles and kisses Lu Yunkai on his face.

Creak and twist - the side courtyard door rang.

Song Xintong looks back at Lu Mu's yard and finds that his mother has turned back. Then he looks back at Lu Yunkai and stares at her with bright eyes. "What's the matter?"

Lu Yunkai didn't answer her. He just bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her scarlet lips.

"..." Song Xintong's heart thumped for a while. No, he couldn't be touched outside!