A good little husband

On the busiest street of snacks, there is a notice board where any notices or arrest warrants from the county government will be posted here on weekdays. Lin Muqing carried Suiyu on her back, and quietly lifted her veil to take a look at it Is there a warrant for him? After all, if an exile is lost, it is impossible that there is no action on it.

Sensing his movements, Lin Muqing also looked towards the notice board, but vaguely saw a portrait, before he could see it clearly, a drunk man tore it off and put it in his arms.

Through the veil, Suiyu was relieved not to see the arrest warrant with the official seal on it, and was soon attracted by the stalls on the street.

There are pies filled with meat; there are also sugar cakes that look sweet and crisp; there are boiled round potatoes sprinkled with some seasonings that Suiyu doesn't know, which can only be seen as dense and soft. The glutinous yellow core, the bright red and plump candied haws on the grass handles, and the wontons boiled at the stall are very fragrant. Suiyu swallowed, and poked Lin Muqing's neck with his index finger.

Lin Muqing didn't know why, but he was especially able to capture Suiyu's emotions. Even if he couldn't see it, he could know what Suiyu wanted: "You can't eat everything, choose the two you want the most."

Suiyu frowned, raised his arm and pinched Lin Muqing's arm, the force seemed to Lin Muqing like scratching a cat, it didn't hurt, but itched.

Suiyu took a breath before thinking about what he wanted to eat. The potato had suspicious seasonings on it, so he could skip it. The sugar that had condensed on the brown sugar cake looked crispy, and the meat pie had a crispy skin and a big filling. A passer-by bought one, and after taking a bite, it seemed like his tongue was scalded by the juice, but he couldn't bear to spit it out, so he swallowed it whole.

The small wontons are not big, and they float on the surface of the bowl crystal clear one by one. The fresh and green shallots paired with the wontons in the bowl are really like emerald white jade, which makes people move their index fingers.

Suiyu didn't speak, Lin Muqing just stood there with his back behind his back.

Ah Ma, who sells wontons on the side of the road, laughed. He didn't have any business at the moment. Looking at the couple, the husband was tall and the husband was petite. They didn't seem to be short of money, but the husband was too possessive. She doesn't even allow her husband to show her face.

"Young man, you can buy whatever your husband wants to eat. A husband can't be so stingy."

Suiyu was wandering in the sky, didn't hear the previous sentence Ah Mo said, only heard the words "you can't be stingy", and finally turned to look at Lin Muqing, his meaning is very clear, that is, I want it.

I don't know if Ah Mo's words touched the most secret string in his heart. He placed Suiyu at Ah Mo's wonton stall, asked Ah Mo to cook him a bowl of small wontons, and then went to the nearby one. Buy those snacks for Suiyu at the stall.

Ah Mo smiled and began to make wontons. Suiyu noticed that he had washed his hands with water before making wontons, so he secretly felt relieved. Watching Ah Mo's fingers flying, a thin wonton wrapper was sticky. After filling with meat, they were wrapped into small wontons like small fish.

Wontons are boiled in boiling water, but when they come out of the pot, the soup is made from pork bones. It is rich and delicious. I didn’t eat much of Suiyuchao rice. Just smelling the smell now is already enough. Hungry, Suiyu swallowed when Ah Mo brought it to the table.

Lin Muqing came back soon, bringing back a lot of food, a meatloaf wrapped in oil paper, a brown sugar shortbread, everything that Suiyu looked at twice, Lin Muqing bought for him.

Ah Mo, who sells wontons, let out a snort, thinking that he just said that his husband was not generous enough, and now he was slapped in the face.

"Why don't you eat?" Lin Muqing sat down beside Suiyu, watching him stare at the wonton bowl in front of him.

Seeing that he was back, Suiyu looked left and right, then carefully took off the veil on his head, trying to hide himself in the shadow of Lin Muqing.

Suiyu first drank a mouthful of soup, and then ate a mouthful of wontons. Although there were not many fillings in the wontons, it could be seen that Ah Mo was doing business with sincerity, and all the meat was really good meat. Suiyu ate it well. very happy.

After eating three small wontons, Suiyu stopped eating, pushed the wonton bowl in front of Lin Muqing, and went to get other food by himself. In the end, Suiyu ate only a little of each of the two pancakes. The snacks were just tasted, and finally they all went into Lin Muqing's stomach. It is really a terrible thing to get used to it. Lin Muqing ate all the things that Suiyu couldn't finish a while ago, so Now he gives Lin Muqing what he can't finish, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Ah Mo came to collect the money and saw Suiyu's face before he put on the veiled hat. He was taken aback and almost knocked over the bowl on the table, thinking that if he was Lin Muqing, he would also take his husband's face covered.

After Suiyu ate and drank enough, his attitude towards Lin Muqing became much better: "Where shall we go next?"

"Go buy wedding cakes, wedding candy."

It was the topic of getting married again, Suiyu didn't talk much, Lin Muqing didn't care if he didn't talk, and took him to the dim sum shop in the town.

Because he was full, the array of snacks in the shop could not attract Suiyu's attention. Lin Muqing looked at Suiyu, wanting to ask his opinion, but seeing that Suiyu's thoughts were not here at all, he had no choice but to Choose yourself.

The weather has been hot recently, and the expensive dim sum has not been put out, so I can only choose some long-lasting butterfly cakes and brown sugar cakes, and some relatively cheap candies. Finally, Lin Muqing's eyes fell on the row of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes superior.

Suiyu eats very little every day, so he can buy some pastries and put them in his room, so that he can fill his stomach when he is hungry.

They bought a lot of things, all of which were tied to the horses. There was only a small space for the last two to sit. Suiyu's body could only be tightly attached to Lin Muqing's back. His face was very red. Fortunately, Lin Muqing can not see.

On the way up the mountain, the horse's running speed was not as fast as when it was going down the mountain, and the sky gradually darkened, Suiyu grabbed Lin Muqing's waist with one hand, and took off the veiled cap on his head with the other hand, Suiyu wanted to remember the way up the mountain carefully, but was attracted by the scenery in front of her.

Their bodies were covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, and the trees on the distant mountains gradually darkened with the light, and the clouds in the sky became colorful due to the setting sun, intertwined with light and dark, and only the afterglow of the setting sun left on the top of the mountain, It is both the cause of light and dark, and it is beyond the boundary.Suiyu suddenly remembered the picture of the setting sun in the distant mountains hanging in his father's study room, and wondered whose hands it would fall into now.

Lin Hua had been waiting at the door for a long time. After seeing them coming back, he helped Lin Muqing to support Suiyu, and after Suiyu sat down, he helped Lin Muqing untie the horse. The string of candied haws was handed to Lin Hua. No child could refuse this sweet and sour snack.

Sure enough, Lin Hua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said thank you to Lin Muqing.

Sitting on the stone, Suiyu saw that the small courtyard had taken on a brand new look. The room where Lin Muqing lived had been pasted with the word “Happy”, and neatly stacked tables and benches had been placed in the place where the sundries were piled up in the yard. , should be used on the wedding day.

Chunniang has already started to look at the few pieces of cloth that Lin Muqing bought back, she touched them with her hands: "This cloth is very good, then I will start making wedding clothes for you tomorrow. There are two more, I will find them Aunt Li and the others are here to help Xiao Yuer cut clothes, and if there are any leftovers, they will make another one for Lin Hua."

After finishing speaking, I remembered, and explained to Suiyu: "Our custom here is that the wedding dress needs to be made by a few Shiquan mothers-in-law for you. When the work is almost finished, you can just do two symbolic stitches."

Suiyu nodded.

Their wedding date is set on August 20th, which is a good day for marriage, and it is also Lin Muqing's [-]th birthday. Naturally, Suiyu has no objection, or it is useless for him to have an opinion, so he can only talk to Lin Hua all day long. Mixing together and teaching him how to write and read is the only joy that can be found in an aimless life.

While Lin Hua was writing, Suiyu was also recalling the road he saw through the veil that day, intermittently, not enough to draw a complete map.Lin Muqing was also guarding against him intentionally or unintentionally, not allowing Lin Hua to tell him the way down the mountain, Suiyu sighed, lying on the table thinking about what he should do to escape.

"Little Yuer, come here." Chunniang knocked on the door, Suiyu had no choice but to put away her thoughts, and walked slowly to the door to open the door. The feet are already very good, and now I can walk gently on my own.

There were several aunts and two aunts in the yard, holding a wedding dress in their hands.

"Xiao Yu'er, the wedding dress has been finished, come here and embroider two stitches." Chun Niang gave him the needle and thread in her hand, which made Sui Yu a little at a loss.

He is not very good at female celebrities, and no one in their family knows this. Brother Yu would rather dance knives and guns than become female celebrities, and the eldest sister doesn't like these things. If you are not good, you can still go out to buy, so there is no requirement for him.

Aunt Li smiled at Suiyu's unskilled movements, her eyes were narrowed: "You don't know how to be a female celebrity, this is not okay, from now on, you will have to own your husband's clothes and sachets." Let's do it."

Suiyu didn't quite understand why Fulang or his wife had to do all these things. Brother Yu would never do these things when he was at their house.

"We poor people are not like those rich families who can support embroiderers, so we do what we can." Chunniang saw Suiyu's question, and took his hand to the two pieces After taking two injections, Xifu spoke to him slowly.

Suiyu just smiled and didn't answer, he thought he wouldn't stay here for a long time anyway, and he didn't need to learn these things.