I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 5

Pei Xing looked confused. He just wanted to help his husband, couldn't he?

He was secretly worried about why he always seemed so clumsy and couldn't handle any small things well.

Xiaomiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly came out to make a presence known: "Hey, master, your husband is so enthusiastic, why don't you just obey him?"

Lu Yiming's head was covered with black lines: "Don't come out to cause trouble at this time. ."

"Master, you have been a bachelor for thirty years. I have suspected before that you either have a problem with your sexual orientation or some other problem. You don't even bother to find such a lovely husband. Master, do you need to find someone? A doctor..."

"If you say one more word, I won't go up the mountain tomorrow."

Isn't this a sore point? Right?

Xiaomiao, who thought she knew the truth, groaned and closed her eyes.

Lu Yiming thought for a moment. Children in the rebellious period of youth have not yet developed their values, so they need to build a correct value system for them to understand what they can and cannot do.

He picked up the book on the table, softened his voice, and taught earnestly: "You can only read this book after you are over eighteen years old."

The child who was originally in a low mood suddenly raised his head, his eyes She looked at him brightly and asked quickly, as if he would refuse even a second later: "Husband, can I watch it in three months?" With

such an excited look, he completely turned a deaf ear to his own words.

However, he really didn't expect that the kid in front of him was about to celebrate his coming-of-age ceremony. Looking at his skinny little body, he looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. This was no good. He had to find a chance to make up for him.

"There are still three months and eighteen?"

He didn't notice when he was thinking, Pei Xing's smile froze, he withdrew his exposed emotions, and there were bursts of sour spring water in his heart: "Husband, you are dissatisfied with your age. Is he old?"

Seventeen is old. Isn't he an old man at thirty?

"No, I'm just surprised that you're still so young."

You're too young, you'll be a big brother after you turn 18!

He hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly asked another question in his heart, waiting anxiously for the answer: "Do you want to teach me how to read in person?"

A burst of childish laughter came from a certain Xiaomiao who was almost silenced. He spat out: "Hahaha, Master, today you also gave me a great lecture to the young husband, but he couldn't understand the words at all." "You

also said that people's thoughts are impure, but I don't see pure people... Uh-huh!"

A certain Xiaomiao, who was so complacent, was completely banned.

After Lu Yiming was stunned, he asked disbelievingly: "Are you illiterate?"

Pei Xing nodded uneasily. Does his husband dislike him?

Lu Yiming suddenly remembered that, except for the brothers from the official family, ordinary brothers were not qualified to attend elementary school or participate in the imperial examination.

In other words, Pei Xing is really illiterate.

He reluctantly put the book in front of him and asked, "Have you read the contents of this book?"

Pei Xing shook his head firmly: "I will not randomly look through your husband's things."

Lu Yiming received the answer, his face expressionless.

So what happened just now was all his misunderstanding, and the other party didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, embarrassment can't catch up with me.

"You are not allowed to read this book before you are eighteen years old." He emphasized again.

"Yeah." The husband nodded obediently.

Teaching people to read and write is a very troublesome thing. Lu Yiming didn't want to take over this tedious task, but once he saw the pair of deer eyes in front of him that were full of sincerity and desire, he compromised again.

He has to bear the blame, he explained.

"Then you can learn Chinese calligraphy with me starting from tomorrow."

"Is that really okay?"

Lu Yiming nodded without any impatience.

For the first time, the other party smiled in front of him, with bright eyes and thin eyebrows. There were thousands of stars hidden deep in the crescent-shaped eyes. How should I put it, there was a smell of melting spring snow, and it was easy to be infected with this joy.

"Is it so fun to study?"

The other party nodded heavily. Of course he was happy to read and write, but the happiest thing was that his husband wanted to teach him to read and write in person!

He didn't look down on me for being illiterate, and my husband didn't look down on me!

happy!

"But I agreed, I'm very strict."

"I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm willing to learn!"

"Aren't you afraid even if I get beaten?"

"Don't be afraid of anything."

"Okay."

Lu Yiming put the boudoir book aside. , picked up another "Nongzhi" and flipped through it at will.

"...those who gather in spring must climb long ladders and tall trees, and count people per tree..." The

original author left a note on the edge of the text of this book. After he returned, he intended to plant mulberry and raise silkworms, but now , Lu Yiming does not know these farm tasks, so naturally he cannot follow his wishes and live a life of men farming and women weaving.

It's okay to let him kill people, but do he look like a person who can do that?

Most of Yuan Shen's books were about agricultural knowledge. He flipped through them briefly and threw them aside.

Pei Xing stared at these densely packed small characters seriously, as if he could recognize them after staring a few more times.

When Lu Yiming saw it, he simply took out a piece of paper, wrote the word "Pei Xing" and motioned for him to come over and take a look.

He pointed to the glyphs and read them to each other one by one: "This is your name, this is Pei, and this is a star. The moon is temporarily dim, but the stars are always bright. Your father and dad hope that you will always shine like the stars in the sky. Be happy forever."

"Yeah!"

My husband is so awesome. It turns out that his name has such a deep meaning. He moved his fingers and couldn't help but outline the lines of the word "star" one by one.

"How do you write the word husband?"

Pei Xing's lowered head suddenly lifted up and back, almost bumping into Lu Yiming who was leaning down to pick up a pen. With the distance between the two of them just a few centimeters, Lu Yiming could even clearly feel the heat of the other person's breath.

The other person's clear and bright eyes were still smiling, and only his own face was reflected in the pupils. His two thin lips were playfully tilted upward, like a tranquil crescent moon.

A drop of water fell from a clear spring, causing ripples on the entire surface of the water.

He was distracted.

Lu Yiming leaned back, swallowed, and said in a deep voice: "That's the end of today's activities, it's time to go to bed and rest."

The man who was originally as excited as a bird suddenly became quiet, and he pressed the thumping button of the small His heart was beating, a blush appeared on his face, and his movements became awkward.

He thought to himself: Is it finally coming?

Lu Yiming walked quickly to the bed, took off only one piece of clothing, lifted the quilt and got in, calling to someone who was still dumbfounded: "What are you doing standing there, aren't you cold?" The other person shivered and

took off his clothes. Clothes, there was a trembling ending in his voice: "Come on, come on."

With the oil lamp dimmed, he heard the child groping in the darkness and sitting on the edge of the bed. After making sure that the empty space had not changed, he stepped onto the bed.

"Bang——"

It didn't matter if he moved, it would be fatal if he moved. Pei Xing was in such a hurry that he didn't pay attention to the lintel above his head, and he burst into tears from the pain.

Lu Yiming had good vision at night and happened to notice the whole process. He watched the child biting his lip, the corners of his eyes watering with pain, and clumsily raising the corners of his mouth unkindly.

He joked in a good mood: "Is this the legendary kowtow to apologize?"

"Well - you are laughing at me!"

This time he was really aggrieved and cried.

So delicate, Lu Yiming had no choice but to sit up, patted the other person's back, and asked comfortingly: "Does it hurt so much?"

He sniffed, broke away from Lu Yiming's comforting hand, lay down with his back to him, and pulled the quilt over his head. Even if he pretends he doesn't exist, he still has a temper!

Lu Yiming gathered the quilt beside him, lay down and closed his eyes.

After a long time, just when Lu Yiming was about to fall asleep, a faint voice came from the side: "Husband, won't you consummate your marriage tonight?"