Today's second watch, the next watch is at 8 pm. I hope you don't feel good, throw any tickets at me.

——————————————————————————————— Tang Baiyu came back with the child who was no longer angry, and put the child in front of Tang Anqing, the child saw Tang Anqing's big elk-like eyes open round, and there was immediately a fog inside, the child looked at his father, and then looked at his mother, pulled Tang Anqing's trouser leg, leaned on Tang Anqing's calf, and called his mother softly and glutinously.

Tang Anqing glanced at the man, his face as hard as a knife, thick sword eyebrows, sexy thin lips were pursed, and there seemed to be disapproval in his eyes, Tang Anqing smiled at him apologetically, picked up Puyu and put him in his arms, kissed his forehead, and held him in his arms, firmly thinking that this kind of thing would never be seen by Yu'er again in the future.

The bun meowed in from the outside of the face, the rattan woven with the mouth arched into a ball similar to a juju ball, Tang Anqing was still wrapped with a red cloth strip at the lap, and the rattan in the space had an incredible softness and toughness, like a leather ball, and the bun arched it in the yard.

When Baozi saw that there were still men in the room, the ball on his mouth slid down, jumped a few times, and ran under the bed, Baozi rushed over and rolled the ball out, the child's elk-like eyes were shining, Tang Anqing picked up the ball, put it in his palm, and shook it in front of Puyu, "Yu'er, don't be angry with your mother, your mother will play this for you, okay?" ”

The child stretched out his little hand and wanted to grab Tang Anqing's hand, and after listening to Tang Anqing's words, he blinked his big eyes, looking at Tang Anqing, Tang Anqing pointed to his cheek, "Kiss my mother, my mother will give it to you." ”

The child obediently stretched out his white and tender little hand to pick Tang Anqing's cheek, chirped, and smeared saliva on Tang Anqing's face, Tang Anqing was satisfied to put Puyu on the ground, and the rattan ball in his hand was also caught by the child, the child held the rattan ball almost blocked half of his cheek, and threw the rattan ball to the ground, the rattan ball jumped up, the bun ran over and chased the rattan ball, whining, the child put aside the two little short legs, pouted the red little mouth, and walked towards the rattan ball, The two of them are chasing and playing in the spacious hall.

The man walked up to Tang Anqing and stood. Suddenly grabbed Tang Anqing's wrist, Tang Anqing was in pain, looked at the man in surprise, and the bun also looked over, and meowed a few times: "Qingqing, what's wrong with him?" ”

Tang Anqing pursed her lips, "Baozi, you take Yu'er to the yard to play, I'm fine." Baozi listened, glanced at the man, and chased the rattan ball to the yard, and the child grabbed the door frame, and carefully climbed out of the door of the hall and went into the yard.

Tang Anqing looked at the man, as if he wanted to see something through the man's slightly picked phoenix eyes, but there was no fluctuation in those eyes as before, but the man's hand holding his arm let go, and the cold and thin lips seemed to move, wanting to say something, but when Tang Anqing looked at it again, there was nothing, as if the scene just now was his own illusion.

The man dodged Tang Anqing's gaze slightly, put the thing in his hand behind him on the side of the bed, and turned to leave.

Tang Anqing looked at the things that the man put next to the bed, a few plants, the furry leaves were jagged, and the dark green leaves had pink-green spots, and when they picked it up and smelled it, it had a chocolate mint smell, and a faint fragrance came to the nose. Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, touching his arm, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, could it be that the man found it to treat his bruises?

Thinking that this might be the case, Tang Anqing's heart on the left chest was pounding, and there were shallow red marks on the white and tender wrists left by the man, and he lowered his head slightly, revealing the beautifully shaped white neck, and the hand holding the plants in his hand was slightly clenched, even Tang Anqing herself didn't know, and the smile she showed now was a little silly.

Tang Anqing stood up and looked at the man who was playing with Puyu in the yard through the window, maybe this kind of life is really good, planted two of them in the open space in front of the bamboo building, took a handful of stream water from the creek, poured it around the inexplicable plant, and then exhaled, came out of the space, Tang Anqing picked a few leaves and put them in the palm of his hand and smelled them carefully, the faint fragrance came, and the excitement in his heart was suppressed, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly picked.

The scissors that cut the fabric in his hand were still firmly held in the palm of his hand, and the dark green plant was still in its original place, emitting a faint fragrance on the light-colored sheets.

During this period, Sister Xiuyun came once, but she looked at Tang's house through the fence, and found that Tang Anqing did not make clothes at the stone table, and only men played with Puyu in the courtyard, sighed in the direction of the west, beckoned Tang Baiyu to come, asked him to comfort Tang Anqing, and did not say anything, so he went home.

"Mother, how is Aunt Qing?" Liu Rui saw Sister Xiuyun coming back, pulled her arm and asked eagerly.

Sister Xiuyun nodded his head, and she didn't know what kind of drug Qingqing gave them, her own skin boy and Cheng'an were all looking at her, but thinking about it, she was also a gentle and temperamental person like Qingqing, and she must be liked, "I haven't seen your Aunt Qing, she is estimated to be in the hall, has the pimple on Xiaopang's body disappeared?" ”

Liu Rui pouted, "At Grandma Cheng'an's house, Grandma Guang rubbed him with mint water, and the red bumps on his body were smaller, and when I went, Xiaofat was still sleeping soundly, what a pig!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go to your Aunt Qing tomorrow to see, can Qingzi's dinner table and bench at Qingqing's house be built today?" Sister Xiuyun looked at the table and bench that were almost formed.

Liu Qing wiped the sweat from his face, "I think it's about the same, this table and bench are almost polished and painted, maybe they can catch up with their family for dinner." ”

Liu Laosan fixed the last wooden wedge into the bench, turned the bench over, and used a planer to polish the surface of the bench finely, and after about ten minutes, the small bench was polished, and the five small benches were polished flat at this speed.

After Liu Rui watched from the side for a while, he saw that Sister Xiuyun's hall house had gone, secretly opened the door, and ran out in a puff of smoke.

"Brother Qingzi, Rarity's Skiny Kid has slipped out again." Liu Laosan put the bench aside and began to polish the small table with Liu Qing.

Liu Qing buried his head and compared his head, and continued to use a planer to start grinding from left to right, "This leather boy, I don't know where to run again, leave him alone." ”

The sun is gradually setting in the west, the orange-yellow and bright red sunset fills the western sky, and the western mountains are becoming more and more majestic under the sunset, and the little daughters-in-law and the eldest girls have also ended today's topic, and returned home to prepare dinner, and the smoke wafted from the chimneys on the thatched houses.

However, after a day of trouble, Xishan also quieted down, and night fell.

The bright semi-circular moon in the east showed its form.

Tang Anqing rubbed his neck, the bright light had been replaced by some dim light, put down the needle and thread in his hand, ripped off the thread, and tied a knot, Puyu's profane clothes were made into pajamas by Tang Anqing, the moon-white fabric revealed a fresh and faint blue in some dim light, Tang Anqing thought about what to embroider on it, so as to be able to show the cuteness of his baby son even more.

The man's clothes were ivory white and soft fabric, and Tang Anqing folded the clothes and put them on the head of the other bed.

Walking out of the hall with the oil lamp, the yellowish light of the fire came out of the kitchen, the chimney above came out of the curling smoke, and the kitchen window was still faintly smoky. Tang Anqing smiled knowingly, put the oil lamp on the board, Baozi stared at his blue eyes around the stove, Puyu sat on the wooden pier, one small hand still carried the cloth strip on the rattan ball, and the other small hand held a small tomato, presumably picked by a man from the backyard, and looked at the fire in the stove seriously. The serious little appearance amused Tang Anqing, walked to the stove, picked up Puyu and sat on his lap, filled a few handfuls of firewood under the pot, and pulled the bellows.

When the man saw Tang Anqing's figure, he was stunned for a moment, and found that Tang Anqing didn't stay in front of the board too much, and continued to scale the fish in his hand.

The bun leaned against Tang Anqing's lap and rubbed it a few times, "Qingqing, did something happen to you today?" ”

Tang Anqing gave him a roll of his eyes, "Baozi, when did you become so gossipy?" Her fair cheeks shimmered pink against the reddish firelight.

Baozi jumped on her lap and flashed blue eyes, "Gossip? What gossip? Could it be that Qingqing is talking about Tai Chi gossip? Then I won't. ”

Puyu looked over, patted the head of the bun, and let him get down from his mother's lap, staring at him with big elk-like eyes, and his little hands were still tightly pulling the rattan ball.

Baozi ignored the child, turned around and held his ass to the child, stinky little ghost, this king plays ball better than you! Now I left behind what I had just asked Tang Anqing.

"Qingqing, are you there?" Uncle Guang's voice came from the gate, and there seemed to be some footsteps of other people.

Tang Anqing hurriedly put Puyu down and asked him to sit here properly before he came out of the kitchen and opened the door.

"Uncle Guang, why are you here? Come on in. Looking at the person behind Uncle Guang, Tang Anqing saw clearly that it was Chunhua's husband Liu Kun.

The pipe in Uncle Guang's hand glowed red in the dim light, and he waved his hand, "Qingqing, we won't go in, I wasn't at home today, and I didn't know that something like this happened when I came back, hey, you don't know where to put my old face, this is not Kunzi coming to me, you look at today's events..."

Tang Anqing half-leaned against the door and smiled, "Uncle Guang, it's okay, I know that Sister-in-law Chunhua cares too much about Chuang Zi, and I understand that mood as a mother." Besides, isn't this misunderstanding solved? It's okay for the folks in the big hometown. By the way, is Brother Liu Kun okay? ”

The man who followed Uncle Guang seemed to be a little nervous, and Tang Anqing still heard the sound of him rubbing his hands, and he really couldn't think of how such an honest and honest young man could marry a daughter-in-law like Chunhua.

"Chuangzi is much better, I'm really sorry, I'll say sorry to you for Chuangzi's mother... I'll send her back to her parents' house tomorrow! "It's like I've made up my mind.

When Tang Anqing heard this, he thought to himself, don't play so big. hurriedly said: "Brother Liu Kun, today's matter is too urgent, and it is not so serious, besides, you have to think about the child, Uncle Guang, do you say?" ”

Uncle Guang picked up the handle of his pipe and knocked on Liu Kun's head, "What Qingqing said is right, how old is Chuangzi, is this like a word?" Let your daughter-in-law compensate Qingqing tomorrow, and take care of your daughter-in-law when you go home! ”

The man didn't know when he came out, he grabbed Tang Anqing's shoulder, nodded at Uncle Guang, glanced at Liu Kun, and his low cello-like voice looked particularly good in the darkening night, "This kind of thing is not allowed to happen again." ”