My golden finger is open

Lu Xuyao ​​listened to Bai Ye's wolf howl and felt a little amused. He took Bai Ye on a bicycle and headed home. He didn't know that his beloved wife had already returned and had prepared dinner, waiting for him to come home.

As soon as Lu Xuyao ​​returned to his house, he saw that the door was open. He immediately thought that it was his young wife who had returned.

His expression immediately brightened up and he strode into the house.

When he saw the busy figures in the kitchen, a hint of surprise appeared on his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. From his expression, it can be seen that he missed Shen Qingyu.

"Xiao Yu, you're back." Lu Xuyao's voice came from the kitchen door with a bit of joy. He took a few steps forward and hugged the woman's slender waist.

Shen Qingyu smiled slightly, "Stop making trouble, let's eat first." She took the dumplings out of the hot pot in the kitchen and put them on a plate.

After a while, the aroma of dumplings filled the whole house.

"Xuyao, the dumplings are ready." Shen Qingyu brought the hot dumplings to the dining table.

Lu Xuyao ​​followed the woman, carrying the other two plates of dumplings that Shen Qingyu had placed on the stove, and whispered, "You're always so nice."

The two smiled at each other. It was a simple daily life, but the most real happiness.

Shen Qingyu and Lu Xuyao ​​sat at a wooden table with plates of steaming dumplings on it.

Shen Qingyu's eyes were bright with a hint of smile as she looked at her man. She held a dumpling in her hand, gently blew away the heat from it, and put it into Lu Xuyao's bowl.

Lu Xuyao ​​was wearing a dark blue work suit. His eyes fell gently on Shen Qingyu with a faint smile on his lips.

He also reached out and picked up a dumpling, put it in Shen Qingyu's bowl, and said softly: "You've worked hard, honey, you eat too."

Shen Qingyu nodded gently, looking at this gentle and considerate man, this man is also her own family. Thinking that she will be able to eat meat in the evening, her eyebrows curved into crescent shapes.

Lu Xuyao ​​took a bite of the dumpling, raised his head and looked at Shen Qingyu, with a smile on his face: "It's really delicious, thank you, my wife."

The two of them ate dumplings quietly, occasionally exchanging some words about daily trivialities.

The sunlight outside the window gradually set in the west, and the orange-red sunset glow shone through the window onto them, making them look particularly warm and peaceful.

After dinner, Lu Xuyao ​​was responsible for clearing the table and washing the dishes. Shen Qingyu took advantage of this time to take out a bellyband from her portable cave and prepared to put it on after taking a shower.

She was looking forward to the scene where Lu Xuyao ​​looked at her wearing this little dress and laughed like a little fox, "Hubby, help me get the bath water ready."

From outside the house came Lu Xuyao's somewhat low voice, "Okay."

After a while, the man asked her to go out for a shower. Shen Qingyu went to the kitchen, and seeing that the man did not go out, she pushed him out of the kitchen and whispered in his ear, "Good husband, make the bed and wait for me." Her hot breath sprayed on the man's ear, and the man's breathing became noticeably heavier.

Lu Xuyao's mouth felt dry and his face was unnaturally red. He walked straight back into the house and the door was slammed shut with a bang.

Only Shen Qingyu was left with a sweet smile.

Shen Qingyu got into the bathtub and started to wash herself. When she had the chance, she would take Lu Xuyao ​​to her portable cave and bathe together. Thinking of that scene, her face flushed.

After getting out of the bathtub, the water stains on her body were removed by her internal force, and her hair was half wet. She put on a red bellyband with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, revealing her two long white legs, with water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair.

She gently pushed open the door and walked in. She saw that Lu Xuyao ​​had already spread out the quilt and was lying there with his face up, waiting for her.

The man in her family was very lovable. She gently climbed onto the kang, came to the man, looked at him with a piercing gaze, and gently called him, "Husband."

Lu Xuyao ​​looked at the person in front of him, his arms tightly around Shen Qingyu's waist, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Their eyes met, filled with each other's reflections.

This night was destined to be one of madness and indulgence, with ambiguous sounds coming from time to time and lasting for a long time.

The night is quiet and silent, with only the occasional chirping of crickets, bringing deep love.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains and casts patches of light on Shen Qingyu's face.

She opened her eyes slightly. The warm kang beside her had already cooled down and Lu Xuyao ​​had already gotten up.

Shen Qingyu rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up. The earthen kang in the countryside always gave her a solid feeling. Although it was not as soft as a bed, it had an indescribable intimacy and warmth.

She put on her clothes and walked out of the room, only to see Lu Xuyao ​​busy in the kitchen, his figure still looking handsome and tall.

"Xuyao, are you up so early and busy?" Shen Qingyu walked to him, put her arms around his waist, rested her head on his back, and asked softly.

Lu Xuyao ​​looked back at her with a faint smile on his face: "Breakfast will be ready soon, you can go wash up and eat."

Shen Qingyu nodded, finished washing up, and sat at the dining table.

Lu Xuyao ​​brought hot porridge, eggs and some pickles. The two sat opposite each other and enjoyed a simple but delicious breakfast.

After dinner, Lu Xuyao ​​rode his bicycle to work.

Shen Qingyu was the only one left at home. She returned to bed and took a nap.

Shen Qingyu was still sleeping on the earthen kang. It seemed that she was very tired last night.