Eighty-two: It's coming
Hongyu, who found something to do, was full of energy every day, and felt that he could earn money to support his family, and even talked more than usual.
Lu Qingyu looked very pleased.
Zheng was worried, and said to her in private, "This soldier is in chaos, and he may encounter some gangsters on patrol on the street, so what can happen if something happens?" ”
She had tasted the taste of a widow, and naturally did not want her daughter to suffer any more.
Lu Qingyu couldn't help Zheng's worrying temperament, so in order to stop her from thinking nonsense, he decided to find something for her to do.
She now has thirty taels of silver in her hand, and Bo Tian can also buy four or five acres, so she handed over this matter to the Zheng family, "Mother, you go around and see where there is a good place to inquire, and our family should also buy some land." ”
Their small mountain village is full of poor families, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, either cultivating two acres of land at the foot of the mountain, or doing long-term work for the big families in the town.
The mother and daughter are not laborers, they can't do heavy work, and they still plant the fields that her father opened when he was alive two years ago, and they have been barren for half a year because of Zheng's weak health. Fortunately, Hongyu came, and Qingyu took him to replant a stubble.
As soon as Zheng heard that he was going to buy land, he was immediately happy, and he went out to find the little table lady with a full promise.
My grandfather's house was several miles away from here, and they had fertile land in their village, so it was right to look for her.
Seeing that the Zheng family had something to do, Lu Qingyu was relieved.
When she slept at night, she and Hongyu lay down and talked, thinking about the days ahead, "When the family buys a few acres of land, and then saves some silver, we will build a new house, build a brick house, open and bright, when the time comes, we will have one, my mother one, as well as a flower hall and a study, I will teach you to read and read, okay?" ”
Hongyu nodded happily, "Okay, my words are very ugly, you teach me!" ”
Zheng's father is a showman, and he writes a good hand, and Lu Qingyu learned it from her.
However, she was very surprised to hear that Hongyu could write, "Have you studied before?" ”
"Well, Prime Minister Yu specially found someone to teach me before......"
It seems that the dead are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and people like Hongyu must have been cultivated as seedlings. I wonder what other skills he has?
"What else will you do, tell me to hear it!" Qingyu came to the interest and pisted Hongyu to talk about the past.
"I can also ride horses and shoot arrows, track and kill people......" is a mouth, it is to fight and kill, Lu Qingyu frowned when he heard it.
"You won't be anything else than this?"
"I still farm." Hongyu hurriedly added a sentence flatteringly.
Lu Qingyu rolled her eyes, is this what she taught well?
Knowing that this person probably wouldn't have anything else to do but fight and kill, she simply extinguished her mind to ask.
Turning over, the bamboo bed squeaked softly, she suddenly laughed, patted the bed under her body, "You have done a good job in carpentry, and you can make a living from this in the future!" ”
Hongyu smiled embarrassedly, "This is not what they taught, I figured it out myself." ”
Lu Qingyu was very surprised, he could figure out this by himself, how smart is he?
So she got up more and more to teach Hongyu to read, maybe one day this guy will achieve extraordinary.
Just like teaching students, it is the Master who is the happiest to have achievements.
Thinking like this, she was about to fall asleep in a daze, but who knew that Hongyu suddenly groped on her, as if she wanted to untie her underwear, which surprised Lu Qingyu: This guy, is it enlightened?
"What are you doing?" Although she knows the idea between men and women, she has never fought in actual combat, and she is still a little awkward in her heart.
"I, I'm ......" Hongyu seemed frightened, hurriedly stopped, and stumbled, "I want goblins to fight!" ”
Leprechaun fights?
Lu Qingyu was stunned, what is it?
But soon she understood, and her face turned red to the roots.
It was because this guy asked Daddy Liu what a "goblin fight" was, that Zheng suspected that she and Hongyu had a relationship, and they should marry her to him, and they held a wedding by mistake.
Although she didn't have any affection for him, she didn't hate him either, thinking that in order to avoid the imperial court's high taxes on women over the age of fifteen who did not marry, she would just mix it up for the time being.
Who would have thought that this guy would repeat the old words, and be so straightforward, that she was not psychologically prepared at all.
Is there something real going to happen with him tonight?
She was still a little expectant, and her voice couldn't help but soften a lot, "Do you know what a goblin fight is?" ”
He once hid on Xiao Heng's roof and watched it, of course he knew.
I heard Hongyu say with great confidence, "It's that men and women don't wear clothes, hug each other!" ”
"That's what husband and wife can hug together," Lu Qingyu corrected him with a serious expression, lest this guy have three wrong views and take a crooked path in the future, "Men and women who are not husband and wife, if they hug each other, it's not okay." ”
Hongyu seemed to understand, nodded and asked, "You are my lady, can we?" ”
Lu Qingyu was asked by him and couldn't answer, so he had to give an embarrassed "um".
Hongyu was so happy that he took her into his arms, and with some strength in his arms, the chests of the two were tightly pressed together, and they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
"Is this a goblin fight?" Lu Qingyu didn't know how much this person knew, so he asked tentatively.
Hongyu shook his head, "It's not ......"
So, he knows what to do next?
Lu Qingyu was quite expectant, "So what is it?" ”
Hongyu didn't seem to know what to say, but in the end he still confessed frankly, "I'm going to take off my clothes,"
After saying this, he stopped, but Lu Qingyu didn't answer, because she really didn't know how to answer.
"It's just that you don't want to, I, I'm ......" Hongyu thought that she was angry if she didn't speak, so she quickly explained, and there seemed to be some grievances in her tone.
Lu Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh, could she still take the initiative as a woman in this matter? She asked herself if she wasn't so thick-skinned!
Seeing that he didn't understand, she was even more embarrassed to guide her, but she had no experience and couldn't guide her.
"Then go to sleep." It was late at night, and she didn't want to discuss it with him any longer.
Hongyu hugged her carefully, and the two of them were close to their chests and slowly fell asleep.
On the sixteenth day of the seventh month, they both rested.
On the fifteenth night, when they were sitting in the courtyard to cool off, Hongyu suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, convulsing, and writhing on the ground in great pain.
Lu Qingyu chuckled in his heart, he still came!
She has always been worried that Hongyu, as a dead soldier, will attack one day, and he has been fine for more than two months, and he has not found any problems with the pulse, but she didn't expect this day to come.
Zheng screamed in fright, almost fainting.
Fortunately, Qingyu calmed down and squatted down to check.
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