In the evening, Lin Xiaoman told Xu Weiguo that she was going to plant green peppers, potatoes and radishes in the field. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you grow some leafy vegetables?

Potatoes, green peppers, and radishes have to be harvested for several months, and leafy vegetables can emerge in a few days, and they can be eaten in half a month. ”

Lin Xiaoman is right to think about it, "Then sprinkle the cabbage, and then sprinkle some green onions, both of which grow fast, when you are below, cut some green onions, add some cabbage, green and green, beautiful and delicious." ”

Xu Weiguo raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaoman suspiciously, Lin Xiaoman didn't like to eat noodles, every time he went down, Xu Weiguo ate half a catty of noodles, Lin Xiaoman only ate one or two, and sometimes there were leftovers.

"I don't like noodles, you love to eat, I see you enjoy eating it." Lin Xiaoman said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

After Xu Weiguo finished eating, he went to the faucet with a bucket to pick up a bucket of water, and after Lin Xiaoman finished washing the dishes, he began to boil the water.

Lin Xiaoman walked into the house, opened the water bottle, and found that there was still a full pot of water, so he immediately turned his head and said: "Xu Weiguo, there is still a full bottle of water in the boiling water bottle, you don't need to boil the water, you seal the stove first." ”

"It's not boiling water. Xu Weiguo bowed his head and said.

It's not boiled to drink, it's the bath water, Lin Xiaoman felt more and more strange, except that time she didn't know, let Xu Weiguo wash with hot water once, Xu Weiguo bathed with cold water all year round.

"When I came back from the field in the afternoon, I was covered in mud, which I had washed. ”

"I've boiled this water to make it useful. Xu Weiguo used an iron hook to dig out the scum at the bottom of the furnace, and the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were as dark as ink.

After a while, the lid of the tin pot was lifted by the steam, and Xu Weiguo closed the lid of the stove, carried the pot ear and moved the big tin pot into the house, and placed it in the corner of the wall next to the door.

After Lin Xiaoman finished eating, she liked to read books for a while, because she had learned from the past, when Xu Weiguo was there, she read a comic book borrowed from Li Aihong.

This comic book is also called a villain book, most of them are pictures, and they are vividly drawn, Lin Xiaoman will pretend to point to some rare words while reading them, and ask Xu Weiguo what kind of word this is.

Whenever this happens, Xu Weiguo will teach her very patiently.

Lin Xiaoman also enjoyed this moment, because at this time, the two would usually get very close, one taught words with a clear eye, and the other looked at the handsome guy absentmindedly.

This is also a way to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

Today is no exception, Lin Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed with one foot, and hung on the edge of the bed with the other, swaying and shaking.

Today's comic book is called Xiao Xie.

Lin Xiaoman flipped through the book and found several rare words, and hurriedly beckoned Xu Weiguo to pass.

Xu Weiguo looked at his watch and found that it was almost seven o'clock, he walked to the window again and stood there, the sky outside had begun to darken, and the lights in the distant mountain village were slowly lit up.

Those who are richer will turn on the light line when it gets dark, and those who are in poor family circumstances will like to light kerosene lamps, and then they will pull the light line when they really need electric lights.

Xu Weiguo closed the window and tied the little leash to death.

Lin Xiaoman heard the movement and raised his head to remind him: "Don't close it to death, leave a window for ventilation." ”

Xu Weiguo ignored it, turned to the back of the door again, pulled the wooden door tip, pushed it hard, and closed the door to death.

He walked towards Lin Xiaoman with a calm face, and then, gently sat down beside her, and leaned up like a head.

Lin Xiaoman raised the small comic strip, pointed to the Wei character on the first page, and looked at Xu Weiguo with blank eyes.

"This is a Wei character, Weinan, refers to Jiaxi Province, ancient known as Xia, Lotus Spoon. Xu Weiguo's knowledge is also very profound, and every time Lin Xiaoman asks for advice, he actually secretly shakes in his heart.

This man is so good, so good that she is embarrassed.

The military ability overtook the three armies to take the lead, and the text was also the leader.

In the end, it became Xu Weiguo to watch, read it, and then tell the story to Lin Xiaoman.

It's just that today's Xu Weiguo was a little anxious, turned the first few pages, and directly turned to the eighth page, starting from Tao Sheng after he moved in.

"Xiao Xie is actually talking about a haunted official house in Weinan, and after the poor scholar Tao Sheng borrowed it, he found that his set of books was missing. He said that he closed his eyes and wanted to see what was going on, and then he heard someone lift the curtain, and two girls walked out from behind the curtain, one was called Qiu Rong and the other was Xiao Xie, and Xiao Xie was holding the set of books that Tao Sheng had lost.

The two girls were holding books, eating and laughing, close to Tao Sheng's bed...

Qiu Rong used his hand to pinch it, this puff is similar to the sound of a donkey, and the short mustache of Tao Sheng is the same as the sound of the mustache, which is the beard on the side of the mouth. Xu Weiguo said, he took Lin Xiaoman's hand and touched his stubble, his beard was only shaved yesterday morning, and when he shaved Lin Xiaoman's fingertips, it was hard and hard, pricked, and after that, it was still a little itchy.

"Then, Qiu Rong touched Tao Sheng's face with his hand again..."Xu Weiguo stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Lin Xiaoman's cheek, moving very slowly.

Lin Xiaoman's face turned red.

Secretly looked at him, and found that he seemed to be really just a serious demonstration, and secretly blamed himself for being too careful.

Xu Weiguo coughed twice and continued to tell the story, "Tao Sheng scared Qiu Rong and Xiao Xie away, and then after a while, I felt that there were still people secretly eating and laughing, and someone was stabbing with a piece of grass... Poke his nostrils, a strange itch... Itchy..."

This poke and itch bite is extraordinarily heavy.

Lin Xiaoman was waiting for the next sentence, Xu Weiguo suddenly threw the villain book in his hand, wrapped his arms around Lin Xiaoman, threw her down on the bed, and held her down.

"What's the matter, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoman looked at Xu Weiguo above in a daze.

The light sprinkled down, shining on his face, his eyes like the black sea became darker and darker, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Lin Xiaoman, it's time." ”

It has been several days since the threads were removed, and Xu Weiguo felt that he should be able to start a meal.

"But I'm not done yet. ”

Xu Weiguo's kiss fell regardless of it, scorching like fire.

Lin Xiaoman was kissed so much, his clear and bright eyes were stained with a layer of confusion that only exists when he was emotional, and his eyes were wet, and Xu Weiguo could barely hold it.

"Xu Weiguo..."Lin Xiaoman called Xu Weiguo's name like a weak and helpless cat.

"Hmm. Xu Weiguo responded, and sank suddenly, Lin Xiaoman had no way to retreat, and was directly hit, she felt uncomfortable, and shook her head in a panic and shouted: "Get out, go out." ”

"What's the matter?, it still hurts?" Xu Weiguo gritted his teeth and slowly retreated.

"It's not pain, it's..."

Xu Weiguo stopped moving, kissed the corner of her forehead, and asked in his ear, "Not used to it?"

Lin Xiaoman nodded.

"You have to get used to it. Xu Weiguo had no scruples and went on a rampage.

Repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly, three times, after three times, halftime. Xu Weiguo bit Lin Xiaoman's ear and asked, "Now, are you used to it?"

Lin Xiaoman was like a puddle of mud, so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers.