Chapter 193: Lingmao Incense

When I returned home, I saw Lao Dao lying on the recliner under the longan tree and swaying leisurely, and San Lang himself mixed a cup of honey water from the table and drank it there,... With a long tongue sticking out beside him, he gasped for breath, but he didn't care. Bai Qiu and Xiao Xiong on the side also stretched their necks to look at this side, probably wanting to taste it too.

Walking into the courtyard, Le Lang was wondering why Lao Dao didn't go out today, but Lao Dao spoke first.

"Ah Lang, how are the preparations for the engagement in a few days?"

"Oh, my uncle said it a few days ago, saying that he would arrange it, it should be all arranged, right?" Le Lang scratched his head and said, a few days ago, Xin Mingfu came over to discuss with him about the marriage for a few days, how could he know so much, so he left it to his uncle to deal with it, they are all from here.

Here, when the engagement, the man wants to eat candy for relatives and friends, and the woman wants it, and he also wants to give a dowry, and some women will not ask for money and the like, but they must have gold, but these gold are not for the woman's family, but for his wife.

There are many things like this, Le Lang doesn't understand these, so he leaves them all to his uncle and concubine to deal with, and he waits to marry his wife, but when he gets engaged, he also has to go to the woman's house, and the ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her in-laws after all.

"That's good, I thought you forgot. In a few days, you will go and get the marriage certificate by the way, and it will be better to have a child at that time, otherwise you will become a black household as soon as you come out" The old Taoist has a poisonous eye, and he has long seen the unusual relationship between the two, so he will give them a reminder here, don't make a big belly and get into trouble.

As soon as he said this, Shaoqing, who was relatively thin-skinned, suddenly couldn't stand anymore, and ran in embarrassedly with his head down, his face seemed to be a little red.

Le Lang couldn't help glaring at him angrily, and quickly followed.

Lao Dao shook his head after seeing it, and thought in his heart: It seems that this kid will also be a scared wife in the future.

When he came to the room, he saw Shaoqing packing his things, Le Lang hurriedly walked up to hug her, and asked her, "What's the matter, I won't want to leave after listening to the old way." ”

Shaoqing listened, and gently flicked the green silk scattered in his ears and temples, "No, I just thought that we will be engaged in two days, and it seems a little bad for me to stay here." I'll go back first, and when you go to my house on the day of the engagement, we'll come back together. ”

Le Lang thought about it for a while, and found that this was indeed the case, so he had to nod his head and agree, saying, "Okay, but don't be in such a hurry, let's go back in the afternoon." ”

"Hmm," Shaoqing lay down in front of Le Lang's xiōng, listened to his words, and nodded meekly.

"Then I'll cook." Seeing that Shaoqing was fine, Le Lang remembered that it was already noon, and it seemed that he hadn't cooked yet. After talking to Shaoqing, he went down to cook.

After eating and resting, Shaoqing left.

Looking at Shaoqing's distant back, Le Lang couldn't help but be a little stunned, his ears and temples had been grinding for a few days, and the nephrite was warm and fragrant, and he was used to her existence. Leaving at a glance, suddenly a little reluctant, perhaps, this is the so-called heroic shortness of breath, I don't know if he is a hero.

When Shaoqing left, Le Lang also drove to his uncle's house on a motorcycle, and he was going to get engaged in a few days, and he didn't know how the engagement was prepared. He suddenly wanted to marry Shaoqing home as soon as possible, he had never thought about it that way. The New Year will be over in a while, and there is a saying in southern Fujian that "it's better to marry a wife without rice than to spend the New Year", but now he is "rich and want to marry a wife for the New Year." "It's good to have a warm quilt, he likes the feeling of sleeping with her.

No wonder people are women and poison, you know it's poison, but you pounce like a moth.

When he came to his uncle's house, as soon as he entered, he saw a large pile of candy and fruit piled there, and a hall full of them. His uncle was not there, only Shen Min was there teasing his daughter. He has the easiest time in this business, the pharmacy is next door, he watches TV when he has nothing to do, or he plays with his daughter, and he is very happy.

Le Lang and Shen Min drank tea, and the two chatted with each other. When he saw him coming, she mysteriously pulled him inside, and magically took out a set of jewelry from his bosom. These jewels are shining, gorgeous, not tacky, and very good-looking. These are all picked by her eldest lady Shaoqing herself, after all, she wants to wear, among them is a necklace, a pair of earrings, a pair of rings and a bracelet, which are typical heirlooms.

His eldest concubine Wu Ruihuā handed over the gold to him and asked him to put it away, and let him personally hand it over to Shaoqing when he passed through the door in the future.

Le Lang made tea with Shen Min for a while, and felt as if there was nothing wrong, so he ran back in disgrace.

When he returned home, Lao Dao didn't know where to run, so he only left Saburo to play with the kitten on the ground in the yard with a glass bead,... A few of them pulled their heads on the threshold and watched, looking unhappy.

Saburo bounced the glass ball on the ground and rolled, and the civet kitten ran with the glass beads over there, and his paws were still playing with the glass beads from time to time, looking very curious. Now the civet and the animals in the yard are hún familiar, except for the backyard and don't dare to go, it comes and goes freely in other places, even... They are not afraid.

Since the little civet came, there has always been a vague fragrance in this yard, which is faint and not abrupt, nor annoying, which makes people feel very comfortable. People who enter this courtyard have a feeling of having their troubles gone when they breathe in this fragrance.

The civet is the civet cat, the tail of the civet cat of the Lelang family has nine sections, also known as the nine-section civet cat, the civet cat's buttocks can secrete a liquid with the same fragrance as musk, and it is one of the four major animal incense in China.

Le Lang walked over and touched the kitten's head, and the kitten rubbed his hand with a comfortable look. Kittens like to sleep on the head of the chuáng at night, and sometimes Le Lang will touch the fluff on the kitten's body when he turns over at night, resulting in a few cat hairs floating on the chuáng where they sleep now. Once, the kitten somehow ran to Saburo's arms to sleep, and was accidentally pressed by Saburo who turned around, and the kitten was immediately pressed into a monstrous scream, and since then it has never dared to sleep next to Saburo.

Seeing that the kitten was so tired, Le Lang asked San Lang to bathe the kitten regularly, otherwise it would be sad if there was a flea or something jumping on his head.

When I came to the backyard, I saw that the huā in that place seemed to be almost ready to be picked, and the bamboo cane in the distance had grown tall, thick and long, and it was ready to be eaten.

Le Lang came to the sugarcane field, pulled out a bamboo cane, cut off the head and tail with a knife, cut it into several sections, picked up a section and ate it.

"Ouch," I knew that this bamboo cane was hard, but I didn't expect it to be so hard, and it could catch up with the wood. Le Lang bit it but didn't bite it, he couldn't help but be ruthless in his heart, bit a corner, shook the corner of his mouth hard, and immediately bit off a piece of bamboo cane skin. Le Lang chewed, only to feel sweet, very sweet, sweet to the heart, can catch up with sugar.

However, this bamboo cane is estimated that San Lang can't eat it, if he insists on eating it, if he bites it, he will have to break a few teeth, thinking about the appearance of San Lang eating bamboo cane and breaking his front teeth, Le Lang suddenly laughed heartlessly.

The kitten sneaked in at some point, ran to the side of the rice field, and squatted there, Lelang didn't know what it was doing, so he watched while eating bamboo cane.

It stared intently at the water in the rice paddies, its eyes unblinking, and its body motionless, like an ancient fossil. Suddenly, it moved, grabbed a loach from the rice field, opened its mouth and bit it, and at once it bit the loach that was bouncing and swimming around on the shore. I didn't see how it moved, but I jumped to a nearby tree and ate the loach comfortably.

Le Lang was dumbfounded, this kitten is too good, even catching fish like this, it's incredible, he can't help but admire that nature is really wonderful.

He finished eating the bamboo cane, picked up the remaining sections and walked in. To be honest, although he also has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, his mouth is a little sour after biting such a section of bamboo cane, and the skin of his mouth is also a little numb. He wondered if he was going to buy a juicer and come back, otherwise, eating this bamboo cane seemed to be no different from playing with his old life.

When he came to the front yard, Le Lang suddenly thought that his uncle had been busy with his marriage recently, so he cut down a few bamboo canes in the backyard, took a jar of newly picked white jade honey, and walked to his uncle's house, and asked Shen Min if he wanted to go to the town, and if he did, help him buy a juicer and come back.

Who knew that after hearing his words, Shenmin said to him angrily: "What kind of juicer to buy, go to the turtle boy and ask him to make one, and you still need to buy it." ”

When Le Lang heard this, he was confused, when will this old man make a juicer, isn't he a carpenter?

Shen Min saw Le Lang's dazed look, so he patiently explained to him: "That juicer is made of wood, not a machine, just a wood on the top and a wood on the bottom, press it gently, and the juice will flow out from the front along the groove, which is very useful." I also saw him do it for others, you go and ask him to help you make it with a little harder wood, it will be fine in a few days, very quickly. That thing is not only good-looking, but also cheap, maybe he won't take you money? ”

After listening to Shenmin's words, Le Lang handed him the things he brought, and he walked to the old carpenter Qiao Guizai's house suspiciously.

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