I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 39

The day before the winter solstice.

"You want to take two and a half days off?"

Jiang Runshan was very unhappy with Lu Yiming's recent behavior of slacking off on his homework. Last time it was a housewarming, what is it this time? Celebrate your husband's birthday?

You have to find a better excuse, and you are so perfunctory. Do you really think that after practicing kung fu for these few days, you will start to feel proud if you can hit three out of nine on horseback?

Stupid!

Thinking back to those days, Jiang Runshan thought bitterly that it took him only half a year to reach this level. It was really irritating to compare people to others.

As a result, this person is so good that he gets carried away whenever he achieves results.

This is the kind of person he dislikes the most.

"Perhaps your husband doesn't know my situation. I was drafted into the army five years ago, and my husband joined the army without even meeting me. I always have some debts, and I want to use this to make up for it." "Tomorrow happens to be

my husband's birthday. I chose that day to worship him again and get my wish fulfilled."

Jiang Runshan really didn't know that Lu Yiming was in this situation, but he didn't expect that Lu Yiming loved his husband and was willing to speak out openly.

He has never seen anyone in the world who loves his husband so much, which makes this relationship even more precious. If he stops her again, it will ruin her marriage.

However, he still felt embarrassed: "Then you didn't tell me earlier! Okay, okay, I got it. But when you come back, I still have to test your homework." "

Thank you, sir."

Lu Yiming let go and thanked Jiang Runshan. Say goodbye.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Runshan stopped him. He didn't know if it was his imagination. After eating a meal cooked by Lu Yiming recently, his health has improved a lot. Although it may be a psychological effect, he still feels bad. Maybe it's because he was exposed to Lu Yiming. of joy.

But you can't always buy food and act as a chef. You have to do something. Isn't this an opportunity?

He took out a fox cloak from the house and handed it to Lu Yiming.

"Although you have been married for several years, this is my gift. I hunted it myself. It has not yet been made into a fur coat. It is not worth a lot of money. I think it is to congratulate you on your wedding."

This fox fur feels soft to the touch. He usually takes care of it, but he doesn't care as much as the other party said.

After receiving the message, Lu Yiming took it and bowed again: "Thank you, sir."

Looking at the other party's hurried footsteps, Jiang Runshan cursed secretly: "One by one, they will irritate a single old man like me."

Thinking of the other couple. Husband, he sighed, doing evil.

After leaving the house, Lu Yiming came to the cloth shop on time and asked, "I wonder if the wedding clothes I ordered at your shop half a month ago are already ready-made?"

The shopkeeper remembered him and ordered two embroidered bride-specific wedding clothes while wearing plain clothes that day. , or in a husband-and-wife style, which made him remember this person deeply.

"My guest, your wedding robe has been completed. I will get it for you right now." The

two red wedding attires show off complex patterns on the sleeves and front, without any unnecessary lines. They are simple yet elegant. atmosphere.

After the acceptance, Lu Yiming carefully put the wedding package into his backpack, went to the Zhenbao Pavilion to pick up the hosta that he had chosen before, put it away next to him, and hired a car to return to the village.

He had no rest in the past few days, so he could only pile things together in a hurry. He had to go to the matchmaker's house before dinner to ask someone to host tomorrow's ceremony.

Although everything was kept simple, he still hoped that Little Xingxing would have a complete worship ceremony, instead of kowtowing alone and entering a room with only one person.

Lu Yiming was on his way to Tang's matchmaker's house. He had mentioned this matter a few days ago, and today he had to discuss some details for tomorrow. It was his first time getting married and he was inexperienced. He didn't want to make any mistakes.

However, he didn't know that another matchmaker was coming to his house at this time, planning to set up a match between him and the Liu family's daughter.

"Sister Qiao, Yiming is the one we have seen since we were young. His character is one of the best in our village. Putting aside his personality, just talking about his appearance, his appearance and talents make him worthy of being the best in our village. The girl."

Mother Lu was not sure of the purpose of Sun's matchmaker's visit today, so she could only follow her words: "You are joking."

"In addition to the village head's family and the Song family, our village is also the one at the head of the village. The Liu family and the Lu family are the perfect match. It's better for them to get married if they are of the same family. Otherwise, it won't be a big help and it will be a hindrance." "

I've heard that, Pei. That dirty business at home..."

Mother Lu originally thought he was going to say something, but unexpectedly she started belittling Brother Xing's family's private affairs, and interrupted her high-pitched conversation: "Sister Sun, you can just say what you want to say. "

Then I won't beat around the bush. Today, the Liu family at Qiaotou asked me to talk about matchmaking. This girl from the Liu family is only fifteen years old. I have seen her before. Although she doesn't have the appearance of a fish out of place, she is generous in manners and has a bright and beautiful heart." , that temperament goes well with Yiming."

"Hey, it's okay not to mention the matter of Yiming and the Song family's daughter a few years ago, but this year Yiming is twenty-one, and seeing that Brother Xing's stomach has not improved at all, If you don't think about Yiming, you should also think about the incense of the Lu family, right?" "

Besides, Yiming also likes his daughter's family, doesn't he? How can a brother be as delicate as his daughter's family? Brother Xing is a brother after all, how can he be? Our woman's family is so graceful and beautiful?"

Seeing Mother Lu's frown, Matchmaker Sun changed her words: "Let me tell you, for a man, it's normal to have three wives and four concubines, how can a brother be the main wife?" "

The conditions of the Liu family are like this. Where can I find one? His family only has such a precious daughter. The Liu family also said that if Yiming really feels sorry for this brother, he can reluctantly let him live as a concubine and keep a child by his side." "

But. It's best to divorce the husband we bought for him, and he didn't spend much money to buy her. At worst, the Liu family has said that you can pay back double the amount of money you bought." "

It's always a hindrance to have one more person. The relationship between two young couples can be seen in the same room without looking up. The daughter of the Liu family will definitely feel uncomfortable when she sees it..." "I heard that

a few days ago, the daughter of the Liu family met Yiming who had returned early at the entrance of the village. , both of them may have been interested in this matter. Afterwards, they went to Tang Matchmaker's house and ordered wedding clothes in the town."

Sun Matchmaker saw that Lu's mother didn't know about this, so he continued: "Hey , wait for Yiming to come back, you can ask him..."

Pei Xing listened to everything behind the lobby, and ignored the hot tea spilled on his hand, letting it turn the back of his hand red and his eyes red.

The husband wants to take a concubine?

No, no, the husband wants to marry a wife?

But, isn't he already there?

No wonder there was a scent of rouge and pollen on my husband's body that day. It turned out to be not his imagination, but the spice on the Liu family's daughter?

Since they were in love, who was he?

Scenes of getting along flashed before his eyes, the husband hugging him, the husband kissing him, the husband smiling at him, as if they happened yesterday.

But now I tell myself that I have woken up from the dream.

Husband, I don't like it.

His mind went blank, and his heart ached uncomfortably. He had never felt this way before, as if there was a hole in his heart and air was leaking everywhere.

Husband, where are you?

I hurt so much, little Xingxing hurt so much.

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Walking home under the moonlight, Lu Yiming was in a happy mood.

It was not in vain that he had taken so many days off, so that he could give his young husband an unforgettable birthday. When he thought of that smile, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The two sets of wedding clothes that were custom-made at the cloth shop were completed today, and Tang's matchmaker also promised that he would come to preside over their marriage tomorrow. Although it was just a visit to the hall and the bridal chamber, he still wanted to fulfill the husband's dream and make everything complete.

He was walking home in a good mood, but he didn't see the people who usually waited at the door, which was a little strange.

Entering the kitchen, she saw Mother Lu alone and asked, "Where is Xiaoxing?"

"He said he felt a little unwell, so he went back to his room to rest."

Mother Lu hesitated for a moment and asked a question that had troubled her for a long time: "You Go to the Tang matchmaker to arrange marriage?"

Lu Yiming was a little surprised, how did Lu's mother know, but he still nodded: "Yes, I plan to get married tomorrow."

"Married tomorrow? To the daughter of the Liu family?"

Lu's mother glared at him, almost throwing a punch. He used a stick to break a person's legs. There was no one in the Lu family who disliked his wife.

The latter looked puzzled: "Who is the daughter of the Liu family? I want to hold another wedding for Brother Xing tomorrow, and I would like to ask my mother and father to tell me that I will pay homage to the court tomorrow. I have already hired the matchmaker, and the wedding clothes and happy words are all Put it in the backpack, mother, I'll go take a look at the little star first."

Lu Yiming left his mother alone in the kitchen, and it took a long time to digest these words.

So, she misunderstood?

Lu Yiming was worried about Little Xingxing. This person has always been in poor health. Could it be that he caught the cold?

I should have told him that the weather has been getting colder these days and I shouldn't have waited for him.

Lu Yiming opened the door and saw that the room was dark. He walked to the oil lamp and lit it. The light spread out. Looking along the light, he saw the bundle wrapped on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the other person's forehead to test the temperature. He was relieved when he found that there was no fever.

Feeling the movement of the person underneath, he knew that the person was awake, so he asked softly: "Where do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

Normally, if he was really uncomfortable, this person would definitely rub his clothes affectionately, but now It was indeed motionless.

When he saw no response, he noticed something was wrong, and the broken purse on the side made it clear that something had happened.

He wanted to turn the little star over and see the person's face.

Without warning, a sudden force pushed him down on the bed. Pei Xing turned over and touched the face little by little with his hands, his eyes filled with unspeakable sadness.

The husband dislikes him.

Thinking of this, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

This may be the last time that her husband treats him so tenderly. What should he do?

Don't bother? He can't do it.

He must be a bad guy who wants to monopolize his husband. No wonder his husband doesn't like him.

He has nothing, he wants nothing, can he not let his husband leave him?

But, but the purse containing Qingsi had been accidentally torn by him, and the feelings he wanted to give to his husband were also completely broken like the purse.

He had nothing to give to his husband, and his only gift was ruined by him.

A messy kiss fell on the corner of Lu Yiming's mouth, and hot tears fell from Pei Xing's eyes, hitting his heart.

The mouth that was usually raised was now pursed tightly, and the slightly trembling lips were trying their best to endure the sadness. The lower lip was bitten and bled, but he still didn't let go, for fear that an embarrassing whimper would leak out.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have any grievances? Tell me."

Lu Yiming was frightened by the young husband's sudden reaction. It took him a long time to react. He pushed the man away gently, trying to wipe his tears and figure it out. The reason why the little rabbit is heartbroken.

However, in Pei Xing's eyes, this move was a silent rejection, and the uneasiness in his heart completely invaded his whole body.

The husband is getting married.

The husband doesn't like him anymore.

Husband, I don't want him anymore...

A huge panic gathered, and he sadly found that he had nothing to keep her husband. The only thing he could think of was to give him his most precious thing, giving himself to him, in an attempt to use this Ways to retain your husband's heart.

Pei Xing finally let go of his teeth, and with a cry and panic in his voice, he spoke out the words he had been brewing for a long time.

"Husband, I can also give birth to children, I can also serve husband, I can do anything. Husband, please, can you, don't drive me away?" He unbuttoned his coat with trembling hands, because of his

sight Fuzzy and full of despair, unable to untie the knot, he tore his coat instead.

The tears in his eyes were gurgling, and he couldn't hold them back. He wiped them randomly with his hands, but the mist in his eyes grew faster than him, and became blurry the more he wiped them.

He kept repeating in his mouth: "I can do anything. I have read all the brochures given by Brother Shu and kept them in mind. I, I will serve my husband..."

The author has something to say: Don't scold. I...

I cried too...

(The stupid author weakly extends his hand to congratulate the friend who guessed the hairpin and the wedding correctly... I will give a red envelope to the first person who guesses correctly... and silently exit)