The farmer picked up a husband

Chapter 12 I Will Guard You

After the board is opened, the next step is the fine work. The two brothers each received the task, and started to flatten the material, plan and square, and make according to the size, and then make mortise and tenon joints, assemble, and shape.

The two brothers worked neatly, and after two days, the basic shape was polished seven to eighty-eight. At this time, the beam and column materials have been dried in the shade, so they are first transported by ox cart.

Song Yuzhou asked Fang Xi: "Will you go to town with me today?"

Fang Xi: "No, I can't help you deliver the goods."

Song Yuzhou: "Do you want to eat kiln chicken or roast duck?"

Fang Xi: " No need."

Song Yuzhou held Fang Xi's hand and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, Fang Xi lowered his head, blushed and blinked slightly.

Song Yuzhou: "Hurry up, I have to go."

Fang Xi: "Kiln chicken."

Song Yuzhou brought back the kiln chicken when he returned from the first shipment. The lotus leaves were wrapped in oil paper, and the lotus leaves are crispy when they are opened. The delicious chicken smells like a faint wine aroma accompanied by the fragrance of lotus leaves. Fang Xi tore a small piece of meat and tasted it in his mouth. The juice was rich and the meat was tender.

He took a sip and put it down, thinking that we would eat it together at noon.

Unexpectedly, the two brothers went back and forth non-stop to deliver goods to the town several times a day, and took a few steamed cakes at random for lunch and then set off on the road. They had no time to eat together at all.

The goods were delivered at night, and the rented ox cart was returned. The two brothers were exhausted.

It turned out that Song Yuzhou was on the table for dinner and found that the kiln chicken he bought for Fang Xi was still on the table. He was tired after the day, but seeing that his heart was wasted, Song Yuzhou was inevitably a little unhappy.

And Fang Xi didn't care too much, and put a piece of chicken in his bowl.

Song Yuzhou took a sip and was a little upset: "It's not good after keeping it for a long time."

Fang Xi knew how to read words and expressions when he was a child, so he could naturally hear the indifference and dissatisfaction in his tone.

Xiangniang also saw that the young couple were not getting along, so she smoothed things over: "Ouch! As soon as I got your chicken back, I told Ah Xi to eat it first. Waiting!"

Song Yucheng couldn't understand the way, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang is really caring, brother, if you don't like food, you can give it to me, I think it's okay." Xiangniang slapped her second son

: "Don't just know how to eat!"

Song Yucheng: "Then I'll save some for you?"

Xiangniang was so choked that she didn't want to speak.

Song Yuzhou went to the backyard to fetch water to take a shower after eating, and when he came back, he just put on his pants and sat in the bedroom alone with his shirt off.

In the past, when his sister-in-law was angry, Fang Xi's solution was to hide. When his sister-in-law was angry and forgot, his life would be easier.

But Song Yuzhou was angry that Fang Xi didn't want to hide, because he somehow didn't want to make Song Yuzhou sad.

When he opened the door and came in, he saw the man sitting with his back facing him. The water droplets that had just been showered and not dried were still hanging on his strong and naked back, sliding along the texture of his strong muscles and tendons.

Fang Xi swallowed, and warned himself that now is not the time to dream.

He came over with a clean handkerchief, and dried Song Yuzhou's body gently. The rubbing made Song Yuzhou's heart itch, and half of his anger disappeared. But I can't save face and don't want to talk to people.

The chair next to him was suddenly pulled behind him, and Fang Xi was sitting behind him soon after, imitating Song Yuzhou's hand and taking Song Yuzhou's hand. Song Yuzhou's palm was wide and thick with calluses. Fang Xi grasped it with both hands, using his thumb He squeezed Song Yuzhou's palm.

Song Yuzhou, who couldn't bear it anymore, dragged Fang Xi's butt with his backhand and let him fall into his arms. Fang Xi was taken aback, but she still didn't say anything and let him hold her with her head down.

Song Yuzhou kissed him on the side of the face, and said: "Whatever I give you in the future will be yours. You can't think about others and think about it. You can just accept it yourself, understand?" Fang Xi nodded

immediately "I understand."

Song Yuzhou chuckled lightly, patted Fang Xi's forehead, and said, "You definitely don't understand."

After speaking, he buried his head in Fang Xi's shoulder, and fell into the warm, fragrant and soft citrus fragrance. Yuzhong sighed and said, "Forget it, I will guard you anyway."

Fang Xi felt the warm breath on his neck, and his whole body began to tremble, but he still had the courage to put his hand on Song Yuzhou's naked back , patted gently.

He always does this when the little nephew is upset.

Song Yuzhou intends to take advantage of Fang Xi's guilt and eat more tofu, but he is really exhausted and drowsy now.

So with all her strength, she hugged Fang Xi to the bed, and fell asleep with her arms around him.

After the lumber was delivered, it was natural to move on to making furniture. The two brothers of the Song family didn't want to do it so quickly.

But the buyer said that the land he bought used to have an old house, and now he lived in the old house, and the furniture was seriously damaged, so he asked them to prepare the furniture and send it directly.

This is also good for the Song family brothers, they can settle the two orders earlier.

The finer carvings are more time-consuming. Fang Xi often takes advantage of the effort of delivering water to sit aside and watch Song Yuzhou's carvings.

The two brothers have the same temperament. Once they enter the state of work, they will not be disturbed by any external objects, and only focus on the carpentry in front of them.

Song Yuzhou and Song Yucheng have different carving habits, and Song Yuzhou uses fewer tools than Song Yucheng. If it is not particularly fine carving work, but only some large shapes and patterns, he will directly go to the world with two flat shovels.

The bronze-colored muscles of the arms were propped up, and with one knife and one shovel, the wood veneer was torn off naturally like a piece of paper, the long eyelashes flickered, and the sideways eyes were focused on his own engraving.

Fang Xi just stared at it intently, until he finished the whole table, assembled it and got ready to get the paint to paint, only to find that his husband was looking at him with blazing eyes, and went over for a while and asked with a smile, "Does it look good? Fang

Xi immediately lowered his head and looked nervously at the ground.

"I mean, do the carvings I carved look good?" Song Yuzhou played tricks.

Only then did Fang Xi raise his head and say, "...it looks pretty."

Song Yuzhou: "Go, I'll take you to make the color paint."

Fang Xi saw Song Yuzhou walk into the small warehouse next to him, took out a bag of brown-red stone powder, Said: "This is ocher powder, this bucket is lacquer juice, and the other one, you know, is tung oil."

After that, he told Fang Xi the proportions of each one one by one. Fang Xi memorized it carefully, and Song Yuzhou picked it up again. The wooden stick on the side made Fang Xi stir in one direction. After stirring thoroughly, the reddish-brown paint was completed.

Fang Xi was happy that he had another skill, and said to Song Yuzhou: "Let me do all the paint in the future!"

"good."