The farmer picked up a husband

Chapter 8 The Recliner

Lucky star?

Fang Xi didn't even dare to think that one day this word would fall on him. He has always been the funeral star and broom star who killed his parents, so could he become a lucky star one day?

He felt as if he had been soaked in a honey pot during the time he came to Song's house. Every time he took a sip, he already felt very sweet, but he didn't expect that it would become even sweeter when he took another sip.

On the way back, Song Yuzhou and Fang Xi saw many small vendors selling snacks and pastries. Fang Xi said, " What do you

want to eat?" Wanting to follow him down, Song Yuzhou told him not to move, and led him to walk slowly. When passing by a dim sum stall, he asked Fang Xi, "Sour jujube cake or cloud cake?" I couldn't answer what to eat, and it was easy to make a choice, but Fang Xi had never eaten either, and only knew the taste of wild jujube. I think if the jujube is made into cakes with sugar, it should be delicious. Fang Xi: "Sour jujube cake." Song Yuzhou went to buy a pack of sour date cake, with scones around it.

He had eaten it before. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with minced meat and chives sandwiched in it. He wanted to buy one for Fang Xi to taste. Taste, fearing that Fang Xi would choke, he used the bamboo tube he brought to make a tube of sour plum soup. Song Yuzhou drove the ox cart to the corner. Taking out the baked shortbread for him, Fang Xi looked at the oily baked shortbread in the small paper bag, resisted the desire to lick his lips, and said, "If you don't eat it, you can eat it. " Song Yuzhou took a bite, frowned, Said: "It doesn't seem very tasty, throw it away."

Fang Xi panicked: "How can that be done, give it to me!"

Song Yuzhou frowned slightly, and handed him the baked shortbread.

Fang Xi took it and took a small bite. It turns out that the taste of this scone is like this. It is crispy on the outside and soft but tough on the inside. It is just right with the meat sauce and chopped green onion. Savory and delicious.

Obviously delicious, right? Why doesn't Song Yuzhou like to eat?

Song Yuzhou had seen bamboo rats eating in the soil slope cave in the bamboo forest, and they also bit it with their front teeth, and then agitated their cheeks to swallow. It's exactly the same as Fang Xi in front of me, but I don't feel happy when I watch the bamboo rat eat. When I watch Fang Xi eat, my heart seems to be warm, no matter how I look at it, I feel happy.

Halfway through eating, Song Yuzhou brought the bamboo tube over. Fang Xi thought it was the water he brought over in the morning, so he took a sip and found that it was sweet and sour, delicious and cold. The boss made too much sour plum soup when he was working in a pharmacy, so he drank it once.

But he forgot the taste, so he drank a few more sips, thinking he had to remember this taste this time.

Song Yuzhou waited for Fang Xi to eat almost, and took him home.

After I got home and fastened the cow, Fang Xi said, "Go to the kitchen and boil a pot of caramel tangerine peel water to dry, and you can drink it in the afternoon."

Fang Xi responded and went to cook.

Everyone had a quick lunch at noon, and in the afternoon, Song Yuzhou called his family to enjoy the shade under the banyan tree. In late summer, the breeze is already blowing, and it is the most comfortable weather with moderate temperature and coolness.

Song Yuzhou brought Fangxi dried caramel tangerine peel water, and jujube cake bought today, and the family enjoyed the cool and ate cakes together.

He told Song Yucheng about the two orders he received today. Song Yucheng was delighted to hear that, and said, "That's a good thing, we can start making furniture tomorrow!"

Song Yuzhou made arrangements: "Yucheng, there is no rush to make furniture. What is more urgent is to prepare the beams and columns for processing. When the time comes, I will go to the village to gather manpower, and the ox carts will also be rented. You go to our village. I rented an oxcart from three households in a neighboring village. When things are settled, we will go into the forest tomorrow to start construction. There are

many people and strength, and we will simply process the wood in the forest before transporting it to the village for processing. The forest is too rough. It's convenient, and we'll have to set up a shed for the workers to live in, and everyone can barely do three days' work at most, and the rest will be done in the village."

Song Yucheng: "Okay, then I'll start to rent a bullock cart later."

While talking, Song Yuzhou paid attention to Fang Xi from the corner of his eye. Fang Xi took a piece of sour jujube cake and finished eating it with tangerine peel and caramel water, so he dared not take any more. Song Yuzhou took a few more pieces and stuffed them directly into his hand, saying: "Eat more."

Xiangniang saw that her son was enlightened, and she was happy. The harmony of the family is her greatest wish. Now that she has more income, she can see that her life will get better and better. When Xiangniang and

Song Yucheng were busy, Song Yuzhou moved a bamboo recliner to the table under the banyan tree, patted the seat, and Fangxi said, "Come and have a look!"

I saw it in the room and said: "No, it's my mother's."

Song Yucheng: "It's not my mother's, it's our two brothers'. I'll make it for you again when the time comes. You can lie on it and it will be very comfortable."

Fang Xi sat up as he said, and when he lowered his body, the recliner leaned back. He had never sat before and was startled. He seemed to see Song Yuzhou smile in a daze, and his heart was beating accordingly. He thought Song Yuzhou was really looks good.

But he didn't dare to look any further. He took a look and saw that his eyes were at the same level as the table. Song Yuzhou thought he was looking at the sour jujube cake, took a piece, put it in his palm, and said, "I'll go find the men in the village to gather manpower. It's time to make dinner." Good morning, rest first, no one will tell you."

Fang Xi wanted to sit up: "I'll go with you."

Song Yuzhou pressed him down: "You wait for me at home, you'll be busy tomorrow, so take a good rest first.

" Come down, after gaining experience, you will not be afraid of reclining chairs. Fang Xi has seen the reclining chair of the pharmacy owner before. It is different from this one.

Lying under the tree, you can see the wide crown of the banyan tree, which is like a giant corolla spread out layer by layer. When the wind blows, the large leaves will flutter with the wind. Some are about to fall, and some are just spinning around. Turn and fly down.

While rocking the rocking chair, Fang Xi took small bites of jujube cake, and got up from time to time to take a sip of the sweet and sour caramel tangerine peel water, which was extremely comfortable.

He wondered if the gods also lived such a life on the clouds?

When Song Yuzhou came back from his work, Fang Xi was already lying on the recliner and fell asleep. The time when he touched his husband was at night, and he had to go to work early in the morning. He hadn't seen Fang in the daytime. Xi fell asleep.

Fang Xi slept very well, and Song Yuzhou thought that if he didn't turn him over to sleep on his back at night, he should be able to sleep against the wall all night. When he squatted down next to Fang Xi, his palms were already sweating, and it would be too wasteful not to do anything at this time.

First, she leaned over to bury him by his temple for a while, and then moved her lips to his forehead to kiss gently. The citrus smell on Fang Xi's body seemed to seduce Song Yuzhou to sink. It sank a bit and shook up.

Fang Xi woke up with fright, and hit Song Yuzhou's chin with his head.

Fang Xi was so anxious that he didn't have time to cover his head, so he touched Song Yuzhou's chin, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong? I'm sorry!"

Song Yuzhou couldn't blame him: "It's okay, I wanted you to rest too."

Seeing Fang Xi's expression was very guilty, which made Song Yuzhou, who had done bad things, feel guilty, touched his head again, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Xi's heart would always beat wildly when touched by Song Yuzhou In the past, it was only when I was very afraid of being beaten.

But he is not afraid of Song Yuzhou now, and for some reason he still can't stop beating faster.

"It doesn't hurt." Fang Xi saw that it was getting late again, so he hurriedly said, "I'm going to help in the kitchen."

Song Yuzhou: "I'm going too."

The author has something to say:

Song: Actually, didn't you hit my chin , It hit my heart!

I owe a rocking chair to play once (づ￣ 3￣)づ