Doomsday Farmhouse Tour

On this day, every household in the village smelled the smell of stewed meat, and the Lu family also started making dishes for the reunion night early in the morning.Changan cut the tenderloin he bought earlier, wrapped it in batter, and fried it in a pan. The high temperature of the frying made his cheeks flush.Crispy meat should be a rare hard dish here.

"It's delicious..." Lu Xiao put some cumin powder, pepper noodles, and sesame seeds in the batter for seasoning, because it's purely lean meat, Lu Xiao quite likes it.

"Then you eat more..." Changan saw that Lu Xiao had a rare appetite, turned around and found chopsticks and handed them to him.Based on his understanding of Lu Xiao, if he didn't take advantage of this strength, he might not want to eat for a while.

Lu Xiao took the chopsticks and took a piece. Although Chang'an was greasy now, he thought it looked surprisingly good-looking.Subconsciously, he took a bite out of the fried crispy meat, looked around and couldn't help hugging him, and pressed his lips against it.

Chang An subconsciously wanted to struggle, but no matter how he struggled, Lu Xiao kneaded his waist and softened his body.The crispy meat also changed hands as the lips and tongue further invaded, lying on the person panting.

"Why do you..." Chang An looked at the door worriedly, it would appear that he would be so frivolous if someone bumped into him.Even though he was very conniving towards Lu Xiao, he still couldn't help becoming angry at this moment.Lu Xiao also knew that he was Meng Lang, but he didn't regret it. Instead, he felt that Chang An was timid.But there are also small pleasures in being small, otherwise how could I get blushed from being teased again and again.

"Ah, I'm making spring rolls. I don't have time to talk to us." Lu Xiao seemed to explain, but he didn't get himself off Chang'an's body. He took over Chang'an's original job.As an orphan in Lu Xiao's previous life, he still had the ability to fry a piece of meat to see how well it was cooked.

Chang'an was really tired these two days, and he was preparing for the new year like a spinning top.At this moment, seeing Lu Xiao holding him tightly, he simply leaned back slightly, as if taking a rest,

When the last pot of crispy meat was fried, Lu Xiao dragged people out.Chang An didn't know why he followed, but Lu Xiao was obviously very happy and still didn't break free.

Chang An's expression became a little panicked when he was pulled into the house.Lu Xiao didn't notice the change in Chang'an's face, let alone his wife's misunderstanding.He took out a wooden box on his own, and there was a golden hairpin lying quietly inside.It is said that the hairpin is actually silver inside, but the surface is plated with gold.

The golden hairpin was designed by Lu Xiao himself so that Jin Yuxuan's shopkeeper could find someone to make it. The overall shape is as neat and tidy as before, and the head of the hairpin is two cranes crossing their necks to faintly form the word "An".

"Do you like it?" Lu Xiao's brows and eyes were full of smiles, Chang'an couldn't help but blushed again and again, the joy was obvious and he couldn't hide it.He doesn't like gold and silver jewelry, but he likes the people in front of him with hearts. For brothers like them... it is the greatest luck to have people with hearts next to them.

"You always give me things, and if this happens again, I'll be talking about me..." Changan felt a little uneasy when he thought of Ah Mo's instructions. His Ah Mo always said not to make Lu Xiao spend too much money. Now that the two are newly married, everything is naturally generous... But people are growing, who knows if it will be like this in the future.

"It's all small gadgets, Yue Mo is too careful." Lu Xiao stuffed the hairpin into his hand, his eyes were soft, "This year is thirty, tomorrow you can wear this hairpin to visit the New Year."

Lu Xiao obviously didn't care about such words, and Chang An also knew that talking too much would hurt his feelings, so he nodded.On weekdays, he usually wears the silver hairpin inlaid with rubies that he gave when they first met, but he was reluctant to wear it after Lu Xiao gave it to him a few times after they got married.Although he was reluctant, every time Lu Xiao gave it away, he had to wear it for a few days. There were a few people in the village who had never seen it.

Chang An was moved, while Lu Xiao was much more complicated.Chang'an's appearance is very different from the aesthetics of the people here, and there are many colored eyes.No matter how open-minded a person is, he can't stop people from biting their ears and chewing their tongues. Only by being good to Chang'an can we stop the mouths of those who care and let Chang'an truly feel at ease.

The young couple here got bored for a while, and then they were called by Lu Mo. Lu Mo was in a good mood this year, and he was even more happy to see his son and daughter-in-law getting along well.Father Lu is taking care of the donkey in the shed. Father Lu has been taking care of the donkey since he bought it, and now the fur is smooth.

On New Year's Eve, I feel free, and the usual cured meat has already been prepared.Chang'an took advantage of Lu Xiao's speaking time and hid in the back room to wash himself clean. His slightly damp hair exuded a faint scent of saponins.

The golden hairpin was also properly worn on the hair, and Lu Mo repeatedly praised it for looking good after seeing it.Lu Xiao gave Lu Mo a pair of gold earrings early on, and Lu's father also received the best gold cigarettes.As for wine, there is no wine better than that of the Italian wine shop.

Chang An was illiterate, but Lu's father could. After looking at the hairpin, he knew that it was definitely not bought in a store.Lu Xiao didn't say much about Lu's father, but felt that his son was really reassuring.

"If you really want to do business at home, you have to hire people to settle accounts. It's just that it's not as easy to find outsiders as family members. There's nothing to do until around fifteen, Xiao'er, you have time to teach Chang'an how to read..." Father Lu said so. Sincerely, it's natural for Lu to take care of the family accounts.But if you're running a store, you can't read well.Lu Mo is not young anymore, and it is really difficult to read and write.

"Father said yes, but I forgot." Lu Xiao nodded. He had thought about teaching people how to read before, but he was too busy recently to forget.Although he had unpleasant memories in his previous life, Chang'an should be different from that person.

Chang'an couldn't help being happy when he heard that he could read and write. Being able to read is something only people with a family like the Lu family can think of... A little brother like him naturally has no chance.Lu Xiao looked at Chang'an happy and couldn't help laughing, although in ancient times there were all kinds of inconveniences in life without the Internet and entertainment... After a long time, Lu Xiao actually enjoyed it a little.If he was asked to go back at this time, he would not want to go back.

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In the evening, Lu’s family prepares two large pots of dumplings, one with leek and pork, the other with chicken and shiitake mushrooms.This kind of chicken and shiitake mushrooms was naturally proposed by Lu Xiao, who loves to eat mushrooms and the like.In addition, under Lu Xiao's guidance, Chang'an made a large plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.This is also the meaning of Lu Xiao's favorite dish. Lu Mo steamed a whole plate of pickled fish with pickled cabbage.The soup stewed with deep-fried crispy meat and winter melon is extra delicious, and the spinach spring rolls are also very sweet.

There was a copper coin and a few candies mixed in the dumpling stuffing, the copper coin was eaten by Lu Xiao, and the candy was eaten by Chang An and Lu Mo.Changan held the candy in his mouth and felt that this year has been sweet, and it will continue to be so sweet in the future.

People in rural areas have less entertainment, and two newlyweds are a little sleepy without children laughing and other excitement.Lu Xiao was sitting on a newly made wide chair, while Chang An was nestling in his arms, chatting casually.

It is a tradition to keep the year old at the age of [-], which also makes rural people with regular biological clocks a little bit overwhelmed.Lu's father, Lu Mo, was also drowsy. After all, it was because the Lu family was weak, otherwise it would have been a lively night.

Chang An was half asleep and half awake, and his father also seemed to fall asleep immediately.Lu Xiao couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently knead the slightly pursed lips, making the lips more rosy.Feeling the familiar smell, Chang An subconsciously flinched and let others go, his snow-white teeth looming.

Chang An's slightly plump lips do not match his stern appearance, but it is this that makes him a little more sexy.Every time Lu Xiao had his lips in his mouth, Lu Xiao always wanted to swallow them.

The person in his arms became more and more relaxed, Lu Xiao couldn't help chuckling, his fingers hooked his collar, his wheat-colored skin exuded warmth.If it wasn't for the fact that he would have to pay homage to his ancestors tomorrow, he would definitely not have endured burning firecrackers.

After a while, Lu Xiao picked up Chang An who was already asleep and went into his room.Lu's father, Lu Mo, has also woken up, watching Lu Xiao leave with a smile.

A kang was built in Lu Xiao's room, and it was burning under the kang.After safely putting the person into the warm quilt, he took off the hairpin on the person's head, and gently took off the outer clothes to reveal the white lining.

The skin exposed by the neckline of the shirt was very tempting, Lu Xiao closed his eyes and buried himself in the chest.After these few days, he will definitely ask someone to make it up to him.

New Year's Eve has been spent in the long snow, and they will face more tests in the new year.

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Sorry, it's late~ There is something wrong with saving the manuscript, I can't find it, so I have to write again