My delicate husband

Lan'an has been taken care of very well by Zhang Xiaomo recently. He basically never has to touch the ground. Except for going to the toilet and eating and drinking water, Zhang Xiaomo does everything he can for Lan'an.

"Brother Xiaomo, I can dress myself."

"An An, let me do it. You'll get upset easily."

"I'm not a kid."

"An An, you will always be a child in my eyes."

"What about when the baby is born?"

"An An, no one can replace you. You are the most important."

Under the effect of the sedative, Lan Euan slept soundly, his face gained some weight, and he looked in good spirits. Zhang Xiaomo also allowed him to go to the courtyard to bask in the sun occasionally.

This year, the rice seedlings in Lianhua Village all grew well, but those from Zhang Xiaomo's field were the best. The villagers were also very happy and took better care of the rice seedlings in the fields.

In the wasteland, the corn has sprouted well and is growing well. It is now four and a half inches tall. The elderly in the village go to the fields to check on it almost every day. They can tell every little change in the corn.

The fruit trees planted by the blue eucalyptus are all alive. According to his request, they are fertilized with organic fertilizer once a week. Jin, Mu, Shui, Huo, Tu and Yang know that the boss values ​​these fruit trees, so they take good care of them.

The wine brewed in the wine shop has been fermented, and the blue eucalyptus has also been slowly clarified. Now we are waiting for the wine to air-dry. The longer it is air-dried, the mellower the aroma of the wine will be and the better the taste will be. We plan to air-dry the blue eucalyptus for two months before opening the jar.

Before this, with so many wine jars needing to be painted, Zhang Xiaomo definitely couldn't handle it all by himself. Lan An couldn't bear to see him work so hard, so he asked Bai Lu to find some poor scholars to help paint the bamboo leaves, and Zhang Xiaomo was responsible for writing the inscriptions.

"Brother Xiaomo, just write on the wine jar."

"An An, would you like to compose a poem?"

"Brother Xiaomo, just write a few sentences."

"The green bamboos reflect the fragrance of the wine, and the fine wine has a long-lasting flavor. What do you think, An An?"

"pretty good."

Brother Han has been very tired recently, and Brother Man has started to get anxious. He couldn't explain it, but he felt that Brother Han was distancing himself from him, and Brother Man felt uncomfortable when he thought of this.

It’s not that Brother Han doesn’t miss Brother Man, but he is busy with farm work every day. When Brother He is not around, Brother Xu and Brother Kong temporarily take over Brother He’s position, and Brother Han is left with full responsibility for farm work. This is why Brother Han is so busy.

Brother Man was troubled for a few days, and finally made up his mind to have a good talk with Brother Han. He quickly finished his dinner, washed up, and hid in Brother Han's room.

Brother Han washed up as usual and prepared to go to bed. As soon as he got into bed, Brother Man came up to him. Brother Han thought there was a thief and was about to take action when he smelled a familiar smell and knew that the stupid bear was in his bed. He sighed helplessly.

"Brother Man, why are you coming to my room late at night to scare me?"

"No, Xiaohan, you haven't paid attention to me for a long time, and I haven't slept with you for a long time."

"Why, you're about to get married, but you still want to sleep with me?"

"This, I..."

"What are you talking about? Go back to your room. I want to sleep."

"Can't we sleep together?"

"You're a three-year-old kid, and you want me to accompany you?"

"Weren't we together before?"

“You also said it was in the past.”

"Xiaohan, are you angry with me?"

"Well, I'm angry."

"Xiaohan, don't be angry, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Ah, I... I don't know. If Xiaohan says I'm wrong, then I'm wrong."

"Heh, what on earth do you want to do by coming to see me? Don't even mention that you just want to sleep with me."

"No...no, I think we are the same as before. I feel bad that you treat me like this now."

Brother Han was a little surprised to hear this, and stared at Brother Man. From his confused eyes, he knew that the man in front of him had no idea at all. Otherwise, they would be good brothers for life, but he still felt unwilling to do so.

Brother Man didn't know why Brother Han was staring at him, so he just stared at Brother Han blankly.

Brother Han couldn't bear it anymore, so he went forward and kissed Brother Man. Brother Man was stunned and didn't know how to breathe for a moment. Relying on instinct, he pushed Brother Han away and ran out of the door.

Brother Han laughed at himself, and Brother Man didn't realize until he left the room that Brother Han had just kissed him. He carefully recalled his daily life with Brother Han, and realized belatedly that Brother Han liked him, but they were both men. He also thought about Brother Xu and Brother Kong, and Brother Xie and Zhu the bricklayer, who seemed to be men as well.

Man returned to his room, unable to fall asleep. He thought about the kiss and wondered if it was disgusting. He didn't hate it.

He thought about Brother Han again. He didn't hate getting along with Brother Han. In fact, he would be panicked if Brother Han ignored him. But he was not sure whether he liked him, but he still liked him. If Brother He kissed him, he would definitely beat him, but if it was Brother Han, it seemed not bad.

Brother Han was a little self-destructive. He had endured it for so long anyway, he didn't want to endure it anymore. At worst, they would just be strangers in the future. He didn't expect that his stupid brain would finally come to his senses.

That night, Brother Man didn't sleep much, but Brother Han slept well. His heart was finally at ease tonight.