My delicate husband

When Lan Euan woke up, he was in Zhang Xiaomo's arms. It was a sudden and unexpected surprise. The cat's chest was very broad, but a little hard. He was still too thin.

Lan An didn't think his sleeping posture was bad, but he could sleep in Zhang Xiaomo's arms with two quilts. He couldn't help but praise himself for being so awesome. He couldn't bear to give up such a good opportunity to take advantage of her. His hair rubbed against Zhang Xiaomo's chest, which was so warm. He was reluctant to get up, so he decided to sleep a little longer.

It was very bright outside, brighter than usual, with the dazzling white light. No matter how much Lan An wanted to sleep, he couldn't. He wanted to move but was afraid of waking Zhang Xiaomo up. He was very tired last night, so he decided to get up.

After a long period of mental preparation, Lan An got up quietly, afraid to wake Zhang Xiaomo. Perhaps it was because she was too tired. Zhang Xiaomo showed no signs of waking up, and his face was unusually rosy. Also, in winter, his quilt was always cold, and this was the first time he had slept so comfortably and deeply. Seeing his rosy cheeks, Lan An had only one thought in her mind: Damn, she wanted to kiss him, to bite him and leave a tooth mark, but she held back.

Before leaving, Lan An did not forget to cover the corner of the quilt for Zhang Xiaomo. Seeing that the stove was not extinguished, he added a piece of charcoal into it. He was also glad that there were drafts in the room, so he did not have to worry about carbon dioxide poisoning, otherwise it would be quite dangerous.

Blue Eucalyptus opened its door, snowflakes gently fell, and there was silence between heaven and earth, as if time had stood still. The mountains in the distance, dotted with white snow, looked like a beautiful oil painting.

This was Lan'an's first snow in this world, and also the first heavy snow in his memory. City A is a southern coastal city, and there is almost no snow in winter. Lan'an had never left City A in his previous life, so he had never seen snow. His parents had ignored him for a long time, and it was impossible for them to take him out for a trip. In fact, like the kitten, he also wanted to see the world.

The Chinese people all like snow very much. The old people always say that auspicious snow means a good harvest. Young people think snow is very romantic and more aesthetic. There are too many love songs and poems about snow. Blue eucalyptus also likes it.

He always thought that walking in the snow with his lover was a very romantic thing. He used to envy such scenes when watching TV dramas. In his previous life, he didn't have someone who could walk in the snow with him, but in this life, he has one. It's just that Zhang Xiaomo's health doesn't support walking in the snow with him at the moment, but at least he has an expectation. Walking in the snow together, they might grow old together.

For breakfast, Lan'an still likes to make soup. Now that he has space and good cooking skills, it would be a shame not to make something delicious.

Lan An used to hate cooking. He was asked to cook for many rich girls. He used to just do it perfunctorily, but now he enjoys it and has a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. Every time he sees Zhang Xiaomo eat up the food he cooks, he can't help but cook more for her.

Zhang Xiaomo was still too weak. Instead of taking medicine to replenish his Qi and blood, it was better to eat warming food. It was true that in this age of hunger, not everyone had the conditions, but Lan Euan did.

Material things were still too scarce. The milk that he used to look down upon had now become a luxury. However, Lan An was not in a hurry. He had plenty of time to help Zhang Xiaomo slowly recover.

The bone soup was cooked until it was milky white, and Lan Euan steamed eggs as usual. The eggs at home were eaten too quickly, and he had bought all the eggs from Aunt Wang's house, so he might have to go to other families to buy some.

"Angel, it's snowing."

Guo Ge'er was a child as expected. He was very happy to see the snow and immediately started rolling snowballs in the yard. His hands were frozen red and his ears were also red.

"Anger, come and play too."

"Let's play after dinner. I'll build a snowman with you."

"Okay, I'll go wake up my brother."

After dinner, Lan An and Guo Ge'er made a snowman together, while Zhang Xiaomo warmed himself by the fire in the living room and watched them play. This cheerful atmosphere seemed even more precious in the house, as there had been little laughter and joy in the house since he was poisoned. After such a long period of silence, it seemed even more precious.

"Angel, I love snow. It would be even better if it weren't so cold."

“Does it snow every year?”

"Yes, An Ge'er, you ask a very strange question."

"No, did Brother Xiaomo play with you in the snow before?"

"No, but Daddy will."

When talking about Zhang's parents, Guoge'er felt a little sad, but he would be fine after a while. That's how children are, their emotions come and go quickly. Lan'an couldn't empathize with Guoge'er's depression, and he didn't intend to comfort him.

Lan Euan didn't want to recall the winter of his previous life, and there wasn't much worth remembering. The only warmth he felt was the roasted sweet potatoes his nanny bought him. They were sweet and delicious. He hadn't eaten them for over a decade, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to eat them again.

There are no potatoes and sweet potatoes in Chuqi Country, and it is not known whether there is glutinous rice. Lan Euan carefully recalled the original owner's memory. It seems that glutinous rice is used more in construction and as an adhesive. Because of its low yield, it is rarely planted and is very expensive, most people will not eat it.

It is winter now. The winter in Lianhua Village is quite long, lasting four months. During these four months, there is not much work to do, and everyone stays at home for the winter. It is not that they don't want to work, but it is mainly too cold, and many people have frozen to death.

Lan Euan quite likes the long winter, but he still has a headache about the spring plowing next year. He has never been in contact with farmland and knows nothing about farming. After all, China is mechanized, not to mention that he is just a young master.

Lan An thought about it and thought, he wouldn't just let the cow do it. After all, in the history textbook, the teacher talked more about cow plowing, so it should be important to have a cow for farming at home. Lan An planned to buy a cow when he had more money.

Or he could stop farming, but that would make him seem unsociable. If he didn't farm, it would be hard to explain how he got his money. He didn't want to test human nature, because human nature couldn't stand the test. Lan An thought he was a bit sentimental. It turned out that monsters could have so many emotions.

The family gathered around the fire, warming themselves. Lan'an found it quite cozy. It would have been nice to have hot pot. His cat had definitely never had hot pot before, but if it had, it would have loved it. Lan'an couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He knew so many delicious dishes, but he couldn't share them with his cat, whom he truly enjoyed feeding.

"I miss my parents."

"Brother Guo, you are ten years old."

"But brother, don't you want to?"

Guo Ge'er felt so wronged that he was about to cry. Lan An didn't understand. He just felt that the relationship between the two brothers was a little tense. He thought over and over again and touched Guo Ge'er's hair lovingly. After all, it was normal for a ten-year-old child to be attached to his parents.

"Brother Guo, I will take good care of you."

"Anger, I'm not, I just miss them a little bit."

"An An, you've done well enough. Zhang Xiaoguo, you should know who supports this family. It's already difficult for us to have enough food to eat. Don't ask for too much."

"I know, brother. I saw Goudan eating tree bark the day before yesterday."

Guo Ge'er was a little depressed. The child was fatter and taller than when he first met him. The spiritual spring water was nourishing. The dark-skinned child had become whiter. Both brothers were good-looking. Zhang Xiaomo was his. Guo Ge'er didn't know who would get the better of him in the future. Everyone said to be careful of yellow-haired people, but there were no yellow-haired people in this dynasty. Lan An was not worried.

“So, you must know how to be grateful.”

Zhang Xiaomo spoke lightly and touched Guo Ge'er's head to comfort him.

"The Chinese New Year is just over a month away, brother. This year it's just the three of us."

"It's only been over a month since the Chinese New Year? Time flies so fast."

Lan Euan couldn't help but sigh. He was about to celebrate his first New Year, with him, the cat, and the cat's younger brother. He accepted it reluctantly.

"This year is my parents' first year, so we may need to consult with the uncles and elders."

"Uncle? Uncle Zhang has brothers."

Lan An thought about the memories he had received, and there were not many memories of Zhang's parents and brothers.

"An An, it's not uncle, it's dad."

"Brother Xiaomo, I forgot."

"Don't call me by the wrong name anymore. Dad is the eldest son and is loved by grandpa and grandma. After grandpa and grandma passed away, the ancestral bracelet was given to me instead of to my uncle's son. Aunt was upset and had an argument with mom. The relationship between the two families became strained and they rarely interacted. I'll accompany you when the time comes. It's okay."

"Ok."

Lan An looked at the bracelet on her hand. It seemed that the Zhang family also had some bloody stories. It seemed that even the simplest family had its own internal conflicts. Lan An reached out and pinched the back of Zhang Xiaomo's hand. The comfort was beyond words, and she took the opportunity to breathe in the cat's breath.

"Brother Xiaomo, this is the first snow of the year, the first snow I've watched with you."

"It's beautiful."

(The author has something to say: I'm not a professional writer. The original intention of writing this article was because I couldn't find a long-term farming novel that satisfied me, so I wanted to try my hand at it. I didn't want any exaggerated things. The money is hard-earned. Of course, it's not just a love story between two people, but also a redemption story. I thought about the character design for a long time, but I still felt that Lan Euan's previous character design was too saintly and unrealistic, so I changed it a bit. The entire historical background of this article is fictional. The author is based on the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties of China, so the people will suffer very hard. Lan Euan will use the cheat code to change the people's lives, but it is passive. He only cares about Zhang Xiaomo. Monsters are monsters after all, and Zhang Xiaomo is actually cold-blooded. I originally wanted to write it beautifully, but the more I wrote, the more it felt unrealistic and meaningless. I struggled for a long time and thought about it for a long time, and decided to make major changes. Of course, the ending will be happy. After all, I prefer to write a dual text, so you don't have to read too much. I can only say that I try not to deviate from reality. Don't delve too deeply into it. Thank you.)