Time-traveling hunk as wife

Lu Ming didn't know that this shell turned out to be a one-cup attribute.

After drinking a glass of white wine, Lu Ming felt dizzy. The Lin Han in front of him was Uncle Li, and he was a double image.

"Why is the world spinning in circles? Daughter-in-law, you're spinning in circles like this"

Lu Ming's face was blushing, and he held Lin Han's hand, refusing to let go, only laughing foolishly.

The young couple are so close, Uncle Li is embarrassed to eat any more, and he didn't expect that Lu Ming has no capacity for alcohol at all.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, the owner of the house seldom drinks alcohol, which made you laugh. You can take this half chicken back to eat, and I will invite you to drink at home some other day."

Lin Han hurriedly got up and went to the pot to take out half a chicken, packed it, and stuffed it into Uncle Li's hand.

Uncle Li wanted to decline at first, but after thinking about his wife at home, he accepted it.

Lu Ming is a good boy, but he has never done farm work, and there will be many things to help him in the future.

After seeing off the guests, Lin Han came back only to find that Lu Ming had fallen asleep lying on the table.

Shaking his head with a smile, he hugged Lu Ming easily and put him on the bed.

Except for the outer shirt, wipe the sweat stains off his body with a wet towel.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming slept in a daze, suddenly got up, and hugged Lin Han's waist.

The warm face rubbed against Lin Han's thin waist, and he was still muttering nonsense.

"Like a milk doll!"

Lin Han looked helplessly at Lu Ming, who had turned into an octopus.

It was hot outside, and after a while Lu Ming was sweating again, obviously not sleeping well.

Lin Han quickly picked up the cattail fan, fanned Lu Ming, and then carefully looked at the delicate eyebrows and eyes of his little husband.

With a palm-sized face, pale skin, and disproportionately large eyes, it looks a little immature, just like a little white rabbit.

Still a bunny.

Lin Han smiled slightly, but didn't realize that there was a little softness in his heart. He went to the bottomless abyss, as if he retreated in a corner.

Lu Ming slept for a long time this time. At dusk and afternoon, the sun was slanting westward, and people who had worked all day returned home one after another to enjoy a sumptuous dinner.

The tangy aroma of rice tempted Lu Ming.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Lin Han's slender figure busy at the dinner table.

"Patriarch, the meal is ready, I see you are sweating while sleeping, go wash your face, let's eat!"

Lu Ming sat on the bed blankly, with two piles of dull hair on the top of his head, curled up, and his big eyes were full of mist.

Lin Han rubbed Lu Ming's black hair, feeling soft in his heart.

Half a chicken left at noon, hardly moved, plus a refreshing cucumber.

Lu Ming only felt his appetite whetted, and he ate two bowls of rice viciously, before giving up.

After routinely scalding his feet, Lu Ming sat on the kang, counting those pitiful copper coins.

In modern times, it is easy to say that he is also a middle-class man, but in ancient times, he was always worried about money.

It's really hard for a penny to beat a hero!

Just when Lu Ming was worried, he suddenly saw Lin Han putting a Chinese cabbage in the corner.

By the way, you can make kimchi!

Spicy cabbage, short time, low cost, quick results!

Moreover, the special spicy taste of spicy cabbage whets people's appetite, and it will definitely open up a good market in a short period of time.

After solving the problem of livelihood, Lu Ming smiled happily. It was a great difficulty to survive in ancient times, and he could finally achieve food and clothing, so that his wife would not be hungry.

Hugging Lin Han who walked to the bed, Lu Mingliang looked at him with affection.

It's great, in ancient times, with this person, we worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.

Lu Ming took advantage of his mouth: "Daughter-in-law, you man, this figure, you are so fascinated by your father-in-law."