Pei Xing didn't want to face Pei's father for the time being, so Lu Yiming led the man and followed Xue Qing, thinking to himself that this time the door might be ruined.
The Xue family's old house was built in the east of the village, facing the stream.
The crooked house is dilapidated, with overgrown weeds around the house. The thatch on the roof is missing from the east and west, and the outer layer of weather-beaten mud and grass walls peels off layer by layer, revealing the inner skin.
The trails in the courtyard have long been hard to find. Xue Qing has not stepped into this dilapidated house for nearly ten years since his parents passed away and his eldest brother lived there all year round.
Xue Yang frowned. People say they miss things when they see things, but he didn't feel anything at all. It's just that this place is really not suitable for people to live in, and there are only two people living here. If there are any gangsters coming, he won't worry.
"Xiao Qing, will you move to the town with me?"
Xue Qing knew that his brother lived in the Escort Bureau. He had no house in the town, so he wanted to rent one for the father and son. "How dare you trouble your brother? This old house You can still live there after some repairs."
He now does some sewing, which is enough to support himself and his daughter.
"Yao'er is adopted in my name, so I naturally have to take on the role of father. I don't feel at ease if you orphans and widowers are here alone. If you move to the town, I can ask the relatives of my brothers in the bureau to take care of me when I go out as a escort." One or two."
Xue Qing was a little shaken. He turned to Pei Yao and asked: "Yaoer is willing to live with uncle?"
Pei Yao and Xue Yang are not close, and there are only a handful of opportunities to meet. It is not easy to recognize them, but He saw Xue Yang's actions to protect his father today and remembered them in his heart. He felt very close to this strange uncle and it was natural for him to do so.
She opened her red and swollen eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all up to daddy."
Xue Qing did not insist on staying here. Firstly, he was worried about Yaoer's safety, secondly, he was afraid of the entanglement of the Pei family, and thirdly, he was afraid that the rumors in the village would affect Yaoer. Get married.
Xue Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person no longer insisted on staying here.
The lobby was simply cleaned up, and a few people sat down to rest. Now that this matter was resolved, another matter should be put on the agenda.
"Xiao Xing, sit here and talk to Dad."
Pei Xing was called to Xue Qing's side, and a few pairs of eyes fell on Lu Yiming, giving him the illusion that he had strayed into a wolf's den.
He can be calm and calm when facing his subordinates, but it is difficult for him to maintain his mood when facing Pei Xing's family, so what should he do and what should he say?
How can I make a good impression when meeting my daughter-in-law's parents for the first time? Waiting online, very anxious.
[Xiao Miao, what should I do better to meet my nominal daughter-in-law's family? 】
【Just wait a moment, I will tell you when I have a wife. ]
[Don't you want a wife? ]
[So, if you ask me, how can I know. 】
Lu Yiming was also dizzy with anxiety. Asking Xiaomiao such a question, he must have had a twitch just now.
Five strong fingers clamped onto his shoulder blades, and he spoke condescendingly: "Discuss with me for a while."
Not daring to disobey the elders' wishes, Lu Yiming put down the door-returning ceremony on his back for the time being, and followed Xue Yang to the front of the hospital. space.
Pei Xing's worry was written on his face, he was afraid that his uncle would eat his husband-in-law. Upon seeing this, Xue Qing hurriedly stopped him and comforted him: "Let men solve their own affairs. Please tell me in detail." , Lu Yiming, how are you treating you?"
Lu Yiming, who was always paying attention to Pei Xing, pricked up his ears and wanted to eavesdrop. However, his rhythm was disrupted by the sudden storm fist. He withdrew his attention and concentrated on fighting against the lion in front of him.
Xue Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the person ducking away. He thought he was just a peasant boy who was looking for nothing, but he turned out to be very skilled. He refused to give in to him.
The two of them were going back and forth, unable to tell the difference between superior and inferior.
Even though Xue Yang has experienced hundreds of battles, he can't get any favor from Lu Yiming. The opponent seems to have no rules, but in fact he has hidden secrets. Every time he hits the key points of the body, it doesn't look like a military style, but like it's hidden in the air. The killer of darkness moves by surprise.
Xue Yang's judgment was correct. In the apocalypse, it is difficult for decent fighting rules to survive. Lu Yiming's current fighting skills all rely on the bloody battles of the past. He has honed himself in the fight, and even some of his killing moves can replace injuries, which looks shocking.
He has powerful healing powers and can recover in a short time, so this method is suitable for him.
But it was different now. Xiaomiao's ability was damaged, and the opponent was not a zombie or an enemy. There was no need to fight so fiercely, so he tried to compete with the opponent in a gentle way.
Xue Yang's punch whizzed past his ear. Lu Yiming turned his head to avoid it and responded with an elbow strike. The target was the artery in the opponent's neck. Xue Yang narrowly avoided it by turning sideways and kicked Lu Yiming's knee. The two exchanged positions. There was a moment of tension.
This is not a life and death battle, just a sparring match. Xue Yang's tense body relaxed first and laughed heartily: "You are a good boy. I recognize this nephew and husband." He
punched Lu Yiming's chest with a fist, saying it was a greeting but in fact To avenge himself, this person still remembers what stopped him from doing it before.
Lu Yiming received a punch in vain and could only hold it in. What could he do? This was his uncle, so he could only choose to forgive him.
Pei Xing saw Lu Yiming take a step back after being hit by the last punch, curled his lips at his uncle, stretched out the catkins and gently rolled them on his chest.
Lu Yiming's chest was tingling, filling his entire chest cavity as lightly as cotton candy, soft and sweet.
He lowered his head just in time to see Xiaoxing's eyelashes blinking like a small fan, and the expression on her face as she rubbed the injury for him was serious and serious, thinking to himself that the punch was not a loss.
"Hmm."
Xue Qing was sitting in the high hall, covering his mouth and coughing lightly towards the two of them.
After passing the test of his uncle, Pei Xing didn't know how to pass the test of his closest father.
"Call me Yiming, good boy. I'm going to let you watch a joke today."
The atmosphere was dull. Thinking that he was remembering Father Pei again, Xue Qing was distracted for a moment.
He took Pei Xing's hand and placed it on Lu Yiming's: "Axing is not good at words and follows my soft temper. He keeps some things in his heart and doesn't want to say more. If you treat him sincerely, I hope you can be considerate. As a husband and wife, There should be no barriers between us, otherwise it will only increase the misery like me."
Needless to say, Lu Yiming solemnly promised: "Okay."
This promise did not make the other party completely relieved. Pei Xing's father hesitated, seeming to want to What to say, he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.
Seeing this, Lu Yiming said: "Dad, do you have any instructions for me?"
Xue Qingding looked at him and finally said the words: "Why don't you also write a letter of commitment?"
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He bought some grain and eggs with his neighbor, and used his neighbor's kitchen to make some simple meals.
After several people finished eating, they went their separate ways. The three of the Xue family had to go back to the Pei family to pack their things and move to the town. Lu Yiming and Pei Xing had to return to the village before dark.
Xue Qing looked at the young couple walking away and patted his head: "Why did you forget to ask Brother Xing about their sleeping together?"
The two of them didn't know that Father Xue was thinking about their creation of humans. At this moment, Pei Xing While wandering in his mind, Lu Yiming was curious about how many questions this little melon had to think about: "What are you thinking about?"
A dead leaf happened to fall on top of Pei Xing's head. He picked it away without throwing it away. He held the leaf stem with his fingertips. Rolling it around in my hand to pass the time.
"I was wondering why my husband would agree to write a letter of commitment."
Pei Xing's expectant starry eyes came into view. Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head away, his tone unconsciously softening: "Of course I'm afraid that your father will break my legs. "
My father would never do that." My husband is so kind, so my father is reluctant to beat him.
A certain little guy grinned happily, fearing that others wouldn't be able to see his joyful mood. At this moment, he didn't mention Father Pei's affairs without mentioning it. It's rare for a little guy to be happy, so let this joy last for a while. .
"If you miss daddy, just tell me and I will take you to the town to visit them."
"Is that really okay?"
"It's hard to keep up with your words."
"My husband is so kind!"
The autumn weather is refreshing, and he is sentimental at first. In this season, just because there is this little magpie around, it adds to the excitement. The pastoral life is not as complicated and boring as the previous few days, but gives birth to a ray of comfort.
It's not bad to live like this.
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I raised a husband in ancient times
RomansaLu Yiming lived in the apocalypse for ten years, was betrayed by his cronies, and accidentally traveled to an imaginary dynasty. He has been a bachelor all his life, but he actually has a wife? Or a man? Then you have to pamper her well! Where to st...