I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 26

Seventy taels of silver notes were placed on the same Eight Immortals table. Four people sat around, frowning, and those who didn't know thought they were casting spells.

"Hey, it's easy to make money. I'm a little uneasy. Ah Bao, didn't you learn this from the chef? Is it appropriate to sell it to others without their consent?" The

two vegetables are so expensive. Isn't it just something simple like this?

Mother Lu was greedy for these seventy taels, but she also wanted to feel at ease. It would be unkind if her son secretly sold the recipe of the master.

"Mom, don't worry, these dishes are not the work of someone else, and you won't be jailed."

Tracing back to the origin, it's hard to say who created these dishes. It can only be said that he gathered the wisdom of the working people. They are borrowed from the light of later generations and transported to the history they record.

"That's good, that's good."

Before Lu Yiming went to war, the backbone of the family was Lu's father. There was no doubt about this. After Yiming came back, his behavior in the past few days was seen by Lu's father, and he only needed to use four Word summary: impressed.

The sixteen-year-old Yiming would just follow him and do whatever he said, dull and immature.

Twenty-one's Yiming has great ideas, is steady and sophisticated, and is completely different from before. He can already shoulder the burden of the entire family. He is both happy and distressed. He must have suffered a lot to grow up to this point.

"What are your plans for these seventy taels?"

A family accustomed to a poor life suddenly had a sum of money, and they didn't know what to do. They had a simple idea. They used a few taels for daily expenses and kept the rest. If you deposit it in a bank, you can still receive some interest, which is more stable.

Young people have different ideas. If Yiming has other uses, they will support him.

Lu Yiming had no other ideas for the time being. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered the water dripping from the previous rain: "I want to tidy up the house, and it would be best to build a new one."

The cost of building a house for a farmer will not be too high, and he has a budget. Thirty taels.

The style of the houses here is too simple. I didn't have the money to take care of them before. Now that there is no urgent need, it is best to use these silver coins to build houses.

This purely natural mud grass and mud floor will be a nightmare on earth once it rains.

When you walk, mud clings to the soles of your shoes, and you have to fight it all over the world. When you eat, nature also gives you a lot of gifts. If you see no one without soup, they will gather on the roof to give you a spoonful.

Although the other three people thought there was nothing wrong with this house, since Yiming mentioned it, they followed his advice.

Lu Yiming majored in computer science and had received many house modeling orders outside of class. He had already formed various styles of architectural diagrams in his mind. Now he only needed to follow his own preferences.

The design drawings were made by Lu Yiming. The project of building a house is not small. It would not take much effort to simply build a house. Keep improving. Now that it is done, the new house must be taken into consideration to avoid the heat in summer and keep out the cold in winter.

Just do it, and this busy schedule lasts from afternoon until late at night.

The little guy sat next to him, tapping his stiff shoulders from time to time.

The drawings became more and more refined as they were drawn. Pei Xing was in high spirits and was not sleepy at all. Now it was finally completed. He was looking at him with admiration, his lips slightly opened in shock. Lu Yiming felt relaxed and secretly proud of himself. .

"Huh! Husband is so awesome!"

Pei Xing was so excited that his voice couldn't stop rising. After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and rolled his eyes in a circle, for fear of disturbing the elders who had fallen asleep next door.

Lu Yiming was pleased by Pei Xing's praise and expression, but he still said lightly on his face: "Okay, let's go to bed." The

design drawing was completed, and the construction had to wait until after the autumn harvest and the villagers to finish threshing. Recruit people.

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In the past few days, the villagers have been out in force, gathering the dried rice and taking it home to beat.

"Brother Xing!"

A familiar voice sounded. Pei Xing quickly raised his head from the busy work of bundling rice and turned his head in the direction of the voice with joy: "Brother Shu! Are you back?!"

The person came with a big belly. He waved to Pei Xing from all the way.

Brother Shu's surname is Li, and his name is Shu. There is only a wall between him and Aunt Song's family.

When Pei Xing first married into Wuhe Village, he met the troubled Aunt Song, but Brother Shu, who was the same age as him, couldn't stand it and stepped in to save him.

Brother Shu is lively and not good at needlework, so he often comes to ask him for advice. When he is bullied, Brother Shu steps up to the plate. After going back and forth, the two gradually become familiar with each other.

In November last year, Shu Geer, who turned sixteen, married a businessman in the town. The two families were close relatives. When I came back during the Chinese New Year, I saw Shu Geer with a rosy face. I guess it was a happy life. Pei Xing was really happy for him.

At the beginning of this year, Brother Shu told him that he didn't know when he would be pregnant. Now when he returned to the village, looking at the shape of his belly, he might have it soon after spring.

"Brother Xing, you miss me so much!" Brother Shu hugged Pei Xing, who carefully avoided his bulging belly for fear of bumping into him.

Lu Yiming only glanced at this embracing posture, focusing on Li Shu's two hands behind Pei Xing's back. He felt uncomfortable no matter what.

After a long time, he looked away and looked over Li Shu's shoulder at the man protecting Li Shu, who nodded to him.

"How many months has it been?"

Pei Xing's hand didn't dare to touch his belly, for fear that he would accidentally burst the gas and the other party would perform a show of unloading the goods on the spot.

"Less than six months, I'll give birth in the middle of next month."

It usually takes seven months for my brother to give birth, so he will suffer three months less and increase the risk of childbirth. In this dynasty with low medical technology, many people died of dystocia.

"Congratulations! Brother Shu will be a father soon!"

Thinking of something, Pei Xing whispered close to the other party's ear: "Can... can you lend me the script you talked about last time?"

Pei Xing blushed with embarrassment. , I didn't dare to turn around and look at Lu Yiming. I had spoken so quietly just now, so my husband probably didn't hear it.

Brother Shu's eyes flickered between Brother Xing and Lu Yiming, with a playful look on his face.

These two people actually saw each other, but didn't Lu Yiming like Song Yan before?

Lu Yiming's reputation in the village used to be good, but he couldn't stand it in the past five years. Who knows whether it will change, after all, he knows people well but doesn't know his heart.

He was a little worried about Brother Xing, afraid that he would be wronged.

However, just now Lu Yiming was very skillful in taking the rice from Brother Xing's hand. I think the two of them get along pretty well.

"Okay, I will go back to town next time and ask someone to bring it to you. I used the steps on pages 7 and 16 to get pregnant. You estimate your own endurance and do what you can."

Brother Shu did not elaborate. Description, but these were enough for Pei Xing to blush and cover up his voice that became louder and louder. At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at his husband quickly, and moved away as if he was guilty.

"Thank you, Brother Shu!"

"It's such a small thing, why are you so polite? Maybe next year our children will be able to dig mud in the fields."

Playing in the mud is unrealistic, and the implication is very clear.

It was difficult for the pregnant husband to stand for a long time, so after a while, the two stood up to say goodbye.

Not far away, Brother Shu's smile that had been hanging on his face suddenly collapsed, and he said in a weak tone: "Do you think Brother Xing and Lu Yiming can make it work?"

The man remembered the focused look in his eyes before and said firmly: "Yes. ."

Brother Shu only thought that his husband was comforting him, but he still breathed a sigh of relief and silently blessed Brother Xing in his heart.

After saying goodbye, Pei Xing touched his belly when he saw the two of them leaving each other, thinking to himself that he didn't know when he would be able to have a baby.

Naturally, Lu Yiming's gaze couldn't be avoided by the other party's small movements. He noticed that Pei Xing had secretly held his stomach since he saw Brother Shu.

It was not long after lunch. Logically speaking, it would still take some time before the digestion was completed, but he still asked with concern: "Are you feeling bloated?"

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The work was over, and Pei Xing was there along the way. He is sulking and doesn't want to care about his husband. How far must he go before he can enlighten his sluggish mind?

Lu Yiming didn't know why the little guy was so quiet today. He didn't really have a stomachache, right?

After entering the room, he quietly sat next to Pei Xing, placing his big hands on the other person's belly, spreading heat through his clothes.

It's not a stomachache, could it be...?

His thick eyebrows were knitted together, and he was a little embarrassed to speak. After a while, when people still ignored him, he asked with a tangled look on his face: "Are you, your aunt here?"