My delicate husband

After a good night's dream, when Lan An woke up, the sunlight coming in through the window was a little dazzling, so Zhang Xiaomo used his hands to block the sunlight for Lan An.

Zhang Xiaomo was obviously in a good mood, with a smile in the corner of her eyes. Lan An was hit by a beauty attack early in the morning. Fortunately, he had a good heart, otherwise he would not be able to bear it. It has been a long time since I saw Zhang Xiaomo smile so happily.

"Good morning, An An."

Zhang Xiaomo touched the corner of Lan'an's mouth. The chapped corner of his mouth was a little painful from being rubbed. Lan'an hissed in pain.

"Brother Xiaomo, it hurts~"

"You deserved it for provoking me last night. I'll teach you a lesson."

"Brother Xiaomo, don't you like it very much?"

"I like it. I like An An no matter what she looks like. Are you hungry? I need to get up, wash up and eat."

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry."

There was a knock on the door, interrupting their conversation.

"Brother, An Ge'er, you guys haven't gotten up yet? I've been waiting for you guys to have breakfast for a long time, I'm starving."

"Brother Guo, go to the hall first. We'll be up soon."

"Brother Xiaomo, your dear brother is urging us, why don't you get up and wash up quickly? You are still laughing. Do you think you are so happy to bully me?"

"I've been so happy since last night, An An, I like it."

"Well, I understand. Then my dear husband, can we get up now?"

"An An, you're blushing. You must be shy. So cute."

"Okay, get up quickly, Guo Ge'er has been waiting for a long time."

"An An, why are you so cold to me? Last night, you clearly..."

"Stop, if you don't get up, I won't let you get up today."

Zhang Xiaomo rarely saw Lan An so shy, so he stopped teasing him and quickly got up to wash up. Lan An waited obediently for him to finish washing up, but while he was tying his hair, she bit his Adam's apple hard, made a face at him, and went to the hall to eat.

"Where's my brother? You didn't even wait for him, An Ge'er, why is your mouth broken? My brother fought with you, didn't he?"

Before Zhang Xiaomo even reached the hall, he heard Guo Ge'er's startled voice. When his hand was about to touch the corner of Lan An's mouth, he stopped her.

"Zhang Xiaoguo, don't touch your brother-in-law."

"Brother, hit An Ge'er."

"Shut up and eat your food."

Zhang Xiaomo was a little amused and helpless. It seemed that she had to buy two books of secret play pictures for Guo Ge'er, otherwise they would always disturb his intimacy with Lan An.

Lan An saw Zhang Xiaomo's helpless look and chuckled, "Hmph, let him tease him like that this morning."

"An An, you are such a heartless little thing~"

After a busy morning, the three of them finally sat down to have breakfast. Guo Ge'er kept staring at Zhang Xiaomo's Adam's apple. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't say anything. He just looked at the two of them with a complicated expression.

After breakfast, Lan An went back to the room with Zhang Xiaomo. Zhang Xiaomo took out the book he brought and began to read. Lan An leaned in his arms and played with Zhang Xiaomo's hair from time to time.

"An An, can't I really accompany you back to the village during the day?"

"Brother Xiaomo, your body can't bear it."

"But An An, I hate waiting."

Lan An also hated waiting. Maybe it was because Zhang Xiaomo indulged him too much that he became less and less willing to hide his bad nature. He actually had a better way to solve the problem, but he just chose the best and most beneficial way for them.

In his previous life, Lan'an was still young and was always looking forward to waiting for his parents to come to the villa to see him. Later, he knew that they would not come back, and because of a promise made by his eldest brother, he waited on the swing in the garden for countless summer vacations. Later, he told himself that he would never wait for someone again.

When he came to this strange world, Zhang Xiaomo seemed to have been waiting for him. At the beginning, he was not in good health, so he waited for Lan An in bed. Later, when he was better and able to go out, he would wait for Lan An in the yard every time Lan An went out. Now Lan An left him in the county town again, and asked him to wait for Lan An in this small yard every day. It turned out that Zhang Xiaomo had been waiting for him.

"Brother Xiaomo, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, An'an, I'm willing to wait because I know you will come back, but An'an, don't make me wait too long."

"Zhang Xiaomo, I'll be waiting for you. I will take you with me wherever I go."

Lan An now seems to understand what love is. At the beginning, he just wanted to monopolize Zhang Xiaomo. No matter whether he was happy or not, he just wanted Zhang Xiaomo to care about him and stay with him.

But now, he wants Zhang Xiaomo to be happy. He doesn't want Zhang Xiaomo to just be with him. He wants him to be willing. He wants Zhang Xiaomo to smile at him and be gentle to him. He wants that heart, the only preference.

Zhang Xiaomo did not answer, but just read the book quietly, tears falling silently on the book. He actually always understood that he and Lan An still had not been truly honest with each other. They did not understand love, but wanted strong and exclusive preference.

Lan An raised his head and saw Zhang Xiaomo crying silently. Lan An felt heartbroken again. He had said that he would not let him cry.

"Zhang Xiaomo, don't cry, my heart is broken. Don't cry, I will listen to you from now on, even if you want my life, I will give it to you."

Zhang Xiaomo still felt a little aggrieved, a silent aggrieved feeling. He was willing to tolerate Lan'an, grow up with Lan'an, and understand love with Lan'an, but he also wanted Lan'an's heart. He didn't want Lan'an's whims, nor did he want to be a pet.

Lan An quickly kissed Zhang Xiaomo. At this moment, he couldn't say those hypocritical words, nor was he willing to apply the path he learned in his previous life to Zhang Xiaomo. He just kissed Zhang Xiaomo's tears devoutly and coaxed him clumsily.

"Blue Gum, I want you to love me."

"Zhang Xiaomo, I don't understand love, but you are more important than my life."

"An An, then love me with your life."

"Okay, don't cry anymore. Seeing you cry makes my heart ache. You can tell me anything from now on, and don't cry carelessly, do you understand? I will agree to anything you ask me to do, and you don't have to cry to achieve your goals."

"An An, I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Do you want me to sleep with you?"

"Yes, you put me to sleep."

Zhang Xiaomo did not sleep well that night. Lan An was a little worried, so he asked Guo Ge'er to go to Chunqiu Hall to ask for a doctor.

"Anger, what's wrong with my brother?"

"I'm feeling a little unwell. Go to Chunqiu Hall and ask Doctor Zhu to come over."

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Remember to bring a servant with you."

The place they lived in was really close to Chunqiu Hall. In just a quarter of an hour, Bai Lu brought Guo Ge'er to the gate of Chunqiu Hall.

"Young Master, are you looking for me now because your brother is sick?"

"My brother is not feeling well. An'er asked me to ask you to come over."

"Okay, the dressing needs to be changed in two or three days. I'll pack up and go with you."

"Not far, just ahead, only a quarter of an hour."

After a while, Guo Geer returned with Doctor Zhu. Lan An sat by the bed, trying to coax Zhang Xiaomo to sleep, as the person on the bed had a nightmare.

"Young Master, what's going on?"

"I cried for a while earlier, and then I had nightmares. I'm worried, so please come and take a look."

"I think you look fine, young master. Don't worry, I'll take your pulse first."

"Is the medicinal bath still bearable?"

"It hurts more than the first time. I feel dizzy and vomit when I soak in it."

"It seems the medicinal bath is quite effective. You should try to comfort the young master and make him feel better. Keep the medicine unchanged and soak for another fifteen days. After fifteen days, we will see how the condition develops. We may need to switch to the next course of medicine."

"I haven't prepared the medicine yet. Come back tomorrow at 9:00 PM to get it."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Zhu."

Lan An paid for the medicine and gave Dr. Zhu two taels of silver as a consultation fee, and politely sent him off.

"Brother Guo, if your brother is unhappy, you should tell me. This medicinal bath is very painful. You will have to take more care of him in the future. Hold his hand while he is bathing, tell him stories, and distract him."

"Angel, how about you?"

"I'll be back to the village later. I'm going to the kitchen to cook now. I'd like to give the cook a few words."

Lan'an made corn and pork ribs soup, shredded chicken, seafood porridge, sweet and sour pork tenderloin and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried yam slices. Lan'an patiently gave the cook some instructions.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lan An left some spiritual spring water in the kitchen and told Guo Ge'er to remember to use the water in the wooden barrel to make medicine for Zhang Xiaomo.

He went into the room again, looked at the sleeping Zhang Xiaomo, kissed his eyelids, and reluctantly stood at the door for a while, then got on the rented ox cart and returned to the village.

When Lan An returned to the village, Brother Xu happened to be at home.

"Ang'er, you're back. I thought Mo Hanzi was going to keep you late."

"I came back while he was asleep. We haven't packed up yet. We'll officially start work tomorrow."

"Do you need my help? If not, I'll go water the fields."

"Brother Xu, go ahead and do your work. I can handle it myself."

Lan Euan took advantage of the fact that no one was at home and put all the things directly into the space, which happened to be in the small room of the space, just big enough to fit everything.

Lan An looked at the crops in the space. There were definitely enough vegetables. He only needed to buy some meat. Lan An thought about it and decided to go to the back mountain in the next few days to look for the tiger and collect the last medicinal ingredient as soon as possible.

The things were quickly packed up. The remaining ones were things that Lan Euan didn't want, so there was no need to worry about them. They could either be used as firewood or given to the villagers who helped.

Now he just had to wait for tomorrow peacefully. At night, Lan An lay alone in bed. The bed still smelled of Zhang Xiaomo's scent, but he really missed him so much that Lan An couldn't fall asleep and chose to go into the space to sleep.

In the county town, Zhang Xiaomo also had trouble falling asleep. He was a little sad because Lan An did not say goodbye to him. He even cried while drinking pork rib soup in the evening. He still remembered Guo Ge'er's surprised look.

Without the person in his arms, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He didn't know if he could fall asleep if Lan Euan didn't suck on his collarbone today.

Zhang Xiaomo walked to the desk, picked up the brush, thought of Lan An's sleeping face, and started to paint. Thinking of Lan An's emotional look, he couldn't help but paint a few more pictures. He was so energetic that he couldn't sleep the whole night.