Now, a fool can see the difference between the jumping, and Yun Yun's words Su Liyan and the two have long guessed.

After Su Liyan and the others returned to their hometown, Su Liyan saw that the old ornaments at home were indeed several levels behind the items used in the Zhao Mansion in Taining City.

Dad didn't know where he went.

Su Liyan's father is hoeing and leveling the land in the field.

Someone shouted in the distance: "Liyan her father, your daughter is back, and she has arrived at the head of the village at this time." ”

Su Liyan's father pestle the farm tools, turned his hand to block his forehead, to avoid the dazzling sunlight, and looked at the ground It was Aunt Li who spoke.

Su Liyan's father was very happy when he heard that his daughter and mother-in-law were back, and rushed home with farm tools.

Regardless of whether Su Liyan and her mother are half-demon clans now, no matter what, her daughter has enough face for herself now.

A few days ago, someone in the village came back from Taining City, and spread the word that his son-in-law is now the prefect of Dongchang, and now the prefect of Taining City is his son.

The villagers of the entire Changliu Village, who doesn't know that the Su family has produced talents, and who doesn't envy Su Liyan's father for giving birth to a pair of good children.

"Liyan Dad, why are you still staying in the village, why don't you go to the city to enjoy it?"

"My dog is left, and if I can catch up with one-tenth of your baby, then I can burn high incense!"

On weekdays, Su Liyan's father heard these words, and he grinned so much that his mouth was grinning at the root of his ears, and he was busy responding to "where there is, where there is."

Su Liyan's father is in the village, but he walks upright with his eyebrows raised, not to mention the neighbors and the village chief, even an old yellow dog on the side of the road has to nod when he sees Su Liyan's father.

The only bad thing is that the children have a lot of things, they can't get away, and they don't go back to the village very often.

Su Liyan's father is now alone at home, and his mother is waiting at home without children, and he has learned to cook on the fire.

When Su Liyan's father was at home alone, there was no one to serve him, so he realized that it was not easy to cook on the fire, wash and dry clothes.

Fortunately, the ground at home is compacted, and if there is a floor, wooden plank, or something, don't squat and mop the floor.

Don't look at these housework as inconspicuous, but you should also be busy and not idle for a day.

Su Liyan's father saw that the door of his house was opened, and he knew that the family had entered the house.

As soon as Su Liyan's father entered the door, he put down the wooden rake in his hand, and used an old-fashioned pumping pressure in the courtyard to scoop water in.

Su Liyan's father leaned over and drank a few sips of cold water, which was very pleasant.

After smoking another bucket full of water, Su Liyan's father didn't care about finding a basin, so he put his hand into the bucket, and his black hand stirred in the bucket, and the clear water instantly became turbid.

Wipe your wet hands in a clean place on the clothes you're wearing.

Su Liyan's father opened the door curtain, and he saw that he was standing on the ground, babbling in his mouth.

Jumping around scattering the objects in the old house, many of which have not been seen in the Zhao Mansion, and when you touch it with your little hand, you can also rub the ashes of your hand.

The floor of this house is compacted and uneven; There are also some farm tools in the house, some of which are relatively sharp.

Su Liyan and her mother jumped around, afraid that the baby was still young, so they accidentally bumped into it and hurt themselves.

As for what they wanted to touch and how much dust they had on their bodies, Su Liyan and his wife didn't care.

Children should have more contact with nature or scratch sand, such children have high immunity.

It's not like the flowers in the greenhouse, which will fall around when the wind blows and rains.

Su Liyan's father was surprised and delighted when he saw the doll, the last time the child met during the full moon, he didn't see each other again in the next few months because of the autumn harvest.

Su Liyan's father picked up and bounced up, and said slowly: "Oh, this little fat man, it's really not light, the doll is small, one day at a time, I haven't seen it for a few months, we can't recognize it as my granddaughter." ”

Su Liyan stood aside and said with a smile: "Dad, I'm back after being busy." ”

"Well, I'm going to turn over the soil in the field today, you haven't eaten yet, let's warm it up for you later." Su Liyan's father said.

Su Liyan's father didn't know that his daughter and mother-in-law were back today, and he didn't prepare the ingredients.

Only the steamed buns and pickles that he ate before going to the field to work were still on the table.

I'm at home alone, and I'm busy with farming, so I'll make do with it.

This is what the peasants are like now, how can they eat well when they are busy.

Especially in the summer, I get up before five o'clock and go to the field, and when it is almost nine o'clock, the sun comes out, and the weather is hot, I go home for breakfast, and I have to work in the field at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Don't look at Su Liyan's father, there are no dishes for his last meal, only pickles to make do, that is, the white-flour steamed buns, there are few families in the village who can eat them at once.

Su Liyan's father is not short of money, and he eats white flour steamed buns at every meal, and he is very content.

When Su Liyan's father was a child, he didn't have anything to eat, let alone white flour steamed buns, and there weren't so many bud rice noodles.

The most eaten are bud rice noodles mixed with peanut branches and leaves, and a few cakes are eaten.

When Su Liyan saw her man coming back, she began to get busy, brushing the cauldron, and said: "We're all back, why do you need a hot meal, we brought a lot of food, it will be hot for a while, everyone will eat together." ”

Su Liyan said: "Mother, you can steam some pickles, I'm really hungry for this bite, I'll pull the bellows for you." ”

I often eat big fish and meat, polished rice and fine grains, and when I return home, I am really hungry for the old pickles in the pickle jar - pickled cucumbers, pickled mustard roots, pickled radish, pickled snow red.

Su Liyan's father hugged it with one hand and said, "Let's go to the pickling jar in the courtyard to get some and soak in the water for a while." ”

Su Liyan's father changed his normal state and no longer pretended to be an uncle at home as before.

Jumping was held by his grandfather with one hand, his rough hand touched his immature calf, and he began to pull his grandfather's beard when he was very uncomfortable, and babbled: "It hurts!" ”

Su Liyan's father grabbed the pickles that had just been fished out of the pickle jar with the other hand, and followed his granddaughter and laughed: "You also know that the beard hurts." ”

Lu Yuan sat on the kang, and after his daughter-in-law left early in the morning, Lu Yuan just had breakfast and went back to the room.

Lu Yuan took advantage of this time to refine the faint blue flame of Fei Jian and use it for his own use.

The temperature in Lu Yuan's room continued to rise, and the temperature of the flames continued to be released, causing several pots of green plants in the room to wilt.

Lu Yuan couldn't take care of these, it was the critical moment of refining, and he couldn't be interrupted.

If you put a basin of water in the room, the whole room can be turned into a sauna.

Zhao Qiaoer held Huanhuan in her arms and lay on the recliner in the courtyard, this recliner is Zhao Qiaoer's favorite place.

Zhao Qiaoer held her child basking in the sun, looked at the sun in the sky, and wondered in her heart: "This late autumn day, why is it so hot today, which makes people feel hot?" ”

Zhao Qiao'er had a maid on the left and right fanning the wind, Zhao Qiao'er turned her head to the maid and said, "Today, isn't it extraordinarily hot?" ”

The maid wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and said, "Autumn Tiger, you won't be able to jump for a few days." ”

They all thought it was the weather, but no one thought that it was the young nephew who was a demon in the room.

Lu Yuan, who had been meditating for three or four hours, opened his eyes, a trace of flame flashed in his eyes, and the dark blue flame in front of him had already been refined by Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan clasped his hands together, and a blue flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lu Yuan looked at the flame in his hand and was very excited, "It's done!"

With a light tap, Lu Yuan knocked out the flames and landed on a celadon vessel.

The celadon began to burn, and even the wooden cabinets that had been placed were burning, and a little smoke came out.

Lu Yuan wanted to try this flame, so he hit the porcelain, but he didn't think that even the porcelain would burn.

Lu Yuan got off the kang, picked up the water in the teapot and poured it on, but the flame did not necessarily become smaller.

It seems that this flame is not afraid of water.

Lu Yuan printed with both hands, palms facing outward, and withdrew all the flames in front of him into his hands, and then retracted them into his body after extreme compression.

Song Meiqin saw the billowing smoke coming out of the room where Lu Yuan was, hurriedly ran in, opened the door, and the hot air came to her face, making Song Meiqin feel suffocated, difficult to breathe, and a slightly pungent smell of burning.

Song Meiqin covered her mouth, she was really choked, and said, "It's on fire? ”

Lu Yuan said: "I accidentally burned the wooden cabinet just now. ”

After Song Meiqin glanced at the blackened wooden cabinet and the deformed celadon ware, she opened the doors and windows one by one.

Then he checked around Lu Yuan, muttering: "Let me see, it's not hurt, right?" ”

Lu Yuan held Song Meiqin in his hand with his backhand, and raised one of Aunt Song's legs with one hand.

Song Meiqin was wearing a modified long cheongsam, and the side slits could be opened to the waist.

That is, in Zhao's Mansion, Song Meiqin dared to wear it like this, if she wore it out, she would have to lose the eyes of passers-by.

Song Meiqin's dressing is the most daring and avant-garde of the three.

Lu Yuan clamped one hand on Aunt Song's waist and held Aunt Song's calf with the other.

The temperature in Zhao's mansion is high today, and Aunt Song is just wearing a cheongsam.

Lu Yuan touched the smooth calf and began to withdraw his hand in his direction, until he came to the fork in the road.

"Hmm~"

Aunt Song closed her lips tightly and made a dull sound, which was like using her tongue against the roof of her mouth and saying "2" three times in a row.

After more than ten seconds, Aunt Song spoke: "Bad guy, if you are not honest at all, you will bully your aunt." ”

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Bad guy? There are even worse. ”

Aunt Song said arrogantly: "We don't believe it! ”

The tone of Aunt Song's speech made Lu Yuan feel that this was a provocation, and Lu Yuan couldn't let Aunt Song underestimate herself.

Lu Yuan flicked his sleeves, and the doors and windows closed.

With a hand, he lowered the curtain of the bed.

Aunt Song put her hand to her mouth, interrupted the other party's spell casting, and said, "We, that, we haven't been here for a few days, will there be anything?" ”

Lu Yuan, who was above the fire, could not still hear this, and said: "When we are done, I will give you the number and pulse and diagnose it." ”

Aunt Song said softly: "Okay, but you have to pay attention to the degree of grasp, and you can't mess around." ”

Lu Yuan responded to Aunt Song's words and took action.

Only then did Lu Yuan remember that he had just finished refining the flame of the flying zombie.

Lu Yuan, who had just finished absorbing the flames, was already a few degrees hotter than ordinary people.

Especially the places on Lu Yuan's body that are not easy to dissipate heat are even more spicy and hot.

Lu Yuan said: "Aunt Song, the temperature may be higher. ”

Afterwards, Lu Yuan gave Aunt Song a pulse, felt the pulse, and said, "Aunt Song, you seem to be happy." ”

After Aunt Song heard this, she jumped high on the spot, jumping three feet high, and even the long cheongsam couldn't cover the bright light of Aunt Song's complexion.

Song Meiqin shouted: "Okay, yes! ”

Lu Yuan forcibly pressed Aunt Song's shoulder and said, "Aunt Song, let's calm down, don't be so excited." ”

Aunt Song grabbed Lu Yuan's two arms and said, "We've been waiting for this day for too long." ”

"Mmmm, I will also make Aunt Song happy!" Lu Yuan echoed.

Song Meiqin's bitter Chinese medicine some days ago was not drunk in vain, and she finally gained something.

"That's not right! What happened to us just now won't affect the baby in my womb. Song Meiqin is very remorseful now, she was impulsive just now, for fear of any impact on the baby in her womb.

After all, people say that the first trimester is the most unstable time for the fetus, and acting at this time is easy to hurt the fetus.

Lu Yuan hugged Aunt Song and said, "No, we just touched my aunt's pulse, it was very stable, it will be fine, we will make up for it when we go back." ”

Song Meiqin looked at him and said, "In the next eight or nine months, you won't touch me." ”

Lu Yuan asked puzzledly, "Why, Aunt Song?" Can't you trust my medical skills? ”

Song Meiqin said seriously: "It's not that I can't believe it, we heard that during the period of taking the baby, that kind of thing will affect the baby's skin." ”

Aunt Song's words made Lu Yuan understand that the liquid will be deposited on the baby's skin, just like when eating, the oil of the meal will drip on the clothes carelessly, leaving traces and difficult to clean.

"Then we can put that on" Lu Yuan, who was halfway through his words, paused.

Lu Yuan thought to himself: "Oh, I'll go, there are no convenience stores in this Shenling Empire, and there are no health care stores, where can we go to buy things, we can't even make a plastic bag ourselves." ”

Thinking of Lu Yuan here, his thoughts diverged, thinking of his grandfather's generation, who could give birth to seven or eight uncles and aunts for himself.

The reason is that there are no entertainment activities, and then there are no plastic bags that can be used, so I accidentally gave birth to an uncle with myself.

Lu Yuan had to admire his brain, it was too big, and Lu Yuan, who thought of this, laughed hesitantly.

Seeing this, Song Meiqin interrupted Lu Yuan's smile and said, "What are you doing?" So happy to think about it? ”

After coming back to his senses, Lu Yuan said: "Fei Fei, who is Fei Fei?" (End of chapter)