Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

It is the weather of winter, and there are no other crops in the field except sweet potatoes.

Song Guangzong almost gritted his teeth at home, looking at his paralyzed son at home, unable to get sick.

Before Song Ping'an and Xue Ming had been quiet at home for a few days, Song Zhuangqiang came to him, crying and begging him to save his younger brother, so that he could not be a widow in the Song family.

Even if Brother Song Wen didn't stay at Xue's house now, he might not be able to live a better life in the future, but it doesn't mean that Xue Ming can let Brother Song Wen go.

But seeing that he didn't jump out to unite with Song Guangzong when he was in the government office, Xue Ming won't press him every step of the way, not to mention that he usually spends little time with Song Pingan, and he spends every day making all these gossips Mao's trivial matter is really not worth the candle.

Seeing that he was unwilling to help Song Zhuangqiang, he had no choice but to leave in shame. Now that his daughter-in-law has returned from her natal home, he is powerless with the remaining 50 taels of silver.

Brother Song Wen wanted to go home after returning from the government office, but before reaching the door, he was robbed by old man Xue on the way.

The daughter-in-law bought for 300 taels would be too bad to just put it back. Old man Xue decided to give him to his second son, so that he could save a lot of money.

Xue Ming stayed at home for two days, while Xing Zhaohe and Tao Zhixing went on a tour here. After a few days of fun, they had to go back.

Since the two slept together last time, they have talked about things between them, and they are about to go back and talk to their parents, and get things done as soon as possible.

However, Song Ping'an always felt wrong these two days. He tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, and was sleepy during the day. He reckoned that the weather was cold these days, and he was tired because he had nothing to do.

When the sun came out the next day, he dragged out all the sheets, and when he was about to wash them, Xue Ming crawled over and stayed beside him, unable to drive him away.

"Ping An, why haven't you..." Touch me these days.

Song Ping'an stretched out his hand and pulled him off his body, saying: "If you're bored, find something to do yourself, don't hang around here."

Tao Zhixing, who used to eat dog food every day, was instantly overjoyed. He came over and gloated and said, "Brother Xue, what's wrong with you, you offended Madam, how did you spend the night?"

Xue Ming also felt that he was really wronged. Song Pingan didn't let him touch or kiss him for the past two days, as if he was awkward, which made Xue Ming wonder if there was someone outside, and detested himself.

"Ping'an, I'll wash it for you," he continued to rub against Song Pingan's body with a sullen face, thinking that he would coax himself quickly and let the couple on the opposite side see it too.

Unexpectedly, Song Ping'an moved the barrel and sat on the other side, and then began to rub the clothes.

Xue Ming felt a grievance in his heart. Sitting on the rock, he tried hard to think about what he did wrong, which made him unhappy.

But after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was nothing wrong with what he did.In addition to asking for a few more times in the few days when I came back, I also took him to the roof to experience the open air.

But he was not unhappy, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

Yep.

It was after that time that he became indifferent. Xue Ming moved over carefully, and then whispered in his ear, "Ping An, do you like being on the bed instead of on the roof? I will definitely not force you next time."

Speaking of the roof, Song Ping'an didn't get a puff of anger. It was supposed to be on his own roof, rolling and rolling, and then rolled to the roof of his mother, and his mother came out at that time.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, but Xue Ming was still playing tricks.

He pushed Xue Ming irritably, "I'm doing laundry, you find something else to do."

Xue Ming almost burst into tears, hugging his waist and refusing to let go: "Ping An, do you despise me?"

In the past two days, Song Ping'an really cared less about him. Seeing his aggrieved appearance, his heart softened, and he said, "No, I haven't been in a good mood these two days."

Xue Ming always felt that he was in a bad mood when he said this, so he let go of his hand with a sigh, and helped him wash his clothes: "I'll come too."

"You'd better go to the side." I get annoyed just looking at you.

He didn't say the latter sentence, but the couple on the opposite side saw it.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Song Ping'an didn't want to talk to him these two days, so Tao Zhixing stretched out his hand and called him over, saying, "Brother Xue, come here."

Xue Ming knew that he must have been ridiculed by him in the past, but he had no choice but to go to the doctor in a hurry, thinking that this might be the break-in period that modern people talk about.

If the running-in period cannot pass, it means that the relationship between them has come to an end, and what they will face in the future is quarrels, endless quarrels.

The huge panic suppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe. Sitting on the steps, Xue Ming seemed to have seen his own and his future, and would be trapped in quarrels and scolding for the rest of his life.

In the end, the main road turned towards the sky.

He turned his head to look at Song Pingan who was frowning, got up and walked towards Tao Zhi, and said, "Oh, I can't help it either!"

Xing Zhaohe also felt sorry for him, and asked, "Did you and Brother Pingan quarrel?"

Song Ping'an used to dote on him so much that he would come to wash the dishes in person at home. At first everyone thought he disliked Xue Ming's clumsiness, but later it turned out that he just didn't want him to suffer.

Now it's just annoying to look at him, as long as Xue Ming clings to him, Song Ping'an will be so irritable that he wants to hit someone.

"Brother Xue, did you do something he hates so much?"

This is too much, Xue Ming thinks this is self-inflicted, thinking that he is usually full of sinful nonsense, and to put it bluntly, Song Ping'an is being deceived by him when he is with him now.

"A lot." If he counted them one by one, he would not be able to count them even if he counted his toes.

"That's no wonder, who would believe you like this." Tao Zhixing said deliberately, seeing his remorseful face, "Why don't you give him two gadgets to bring your relationship closer?"

"What to give?" Xue Ming had no idea at the moment.

"Brother Xue, haven't you always been proud of love? Why did you ask me for advice?"

Xue Ming is now so decadent that he just wants to cry, how can he be a saint of love?

Because Xing Zhaohe is usually a child by nature, Tao Zhixing gave him small gadgets, every time Xing Zhaohe received it, he would be very happy, but Song Ping'an was a little difficult to deal with, he thought about it, and said : "Why don't you give him a hoe?"

"A hoe?" Xue Ming felt that this was too unromantic, no one would give a hoe as a gift.

"This is to prescribe the right medicine, so tell me what you usually send out."

"Flower," the kind that was pulled down casually, after thinking about it, he said, "Restaurant."

"Firstly, the things you send are either too big or too small, and the sense of gap is too strong." Tao Zhixing analyzed, "The flower may have moved him once, but it didn't work the second time. I guess the restaurant is based on Brother Song. With my personality, I didn't regard the restaurant as my own at first, and I didn't accept it until you got married, right?"

What he said really hit Kan, Xue Ming nodded: "Yes, indeed."

"You have to give him something. Every time he thinks about it, he feels that he is a special existence in your heart." Tao Zhixing nonsense, in fact, he is also a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything.

Xing Zhaohe tugged at his sleeve and said, "Actually, it's not always true. I think Brother Ping'an will like it as long as it is a gift from Brother Xue."

No matter what you give me, I love you This is the best thing.

"Then do you like all the things I gave you?" Tao Zhixing asked suddenly.

Xing Zhaohe hummed generously, watching Xue Ming gnash his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, his one was still rubbing clothes and sheets under the sun.

In order to save this precarious marriage, Xue Ming went all out, isn't he just a hoe?

"Then I'll go to the street to buy it now."

"There are so many hoes on the street, you buy a unique one."

"Unique?" Xue Ming immediately understood, "I see."

He immediately went to the room to get the money, ready to go shopping on the street.

Xing Zhaohe thought for a while and said, "Let's go and have a look together!"

Tao Zhixing managed to push him away, and said, "Let's go outside and play."

Because Song Ping'an was in a bad mood for the past two days, Xue Ming always asked the two of them to accompany them to play on the mountain together.

Every time the four of them had a walk together, Tao Zhixing was miserable.

Xue Ming was ready to borrow a car from Old Man Niu's house with the money in his pocket. Song Pingan watched him go out and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the street to do some errands." As he spoke, his eyes lit up, thinking that he was going with him, but unexpectedly he stood up and turned back, saying, "I'm going to get something, you take it to the street, I made a new seasoning yesterday."

Xue Ming's heart was broken when he heard this, he didn't have time to talk to himself, but went to get a bunch of seasonings instead.

Song Pingan took a big pot of seasoning, took out a piece of cloth to cover it, and said, "Tell them, this is for grilling, and this is for cooking lobster."

"Peace, you..."

"how?"

"It's nothing?" Xue Ming sighed, only two words in his mind, it's over, it's over, he doesn't love me anymore.

Just a gust of wind blew over, choking him while coughing and crying.

Tao Zhixing put away his things and prepared to take Xing Zhaohe out, seeing him bursting into tears, he was stunned.

Xue Ming quickly wiped his sleeves up, and then threw himself into Song Ping'an's arms, crying without saying a word, "Ping'an, don't ignore me, tell me what I did wrong, can I fix it?"

Song Ping'an was also confused by him, hugged him dryly, and said, "Don't cry, what's wrong with you?"

Anyway, everyone was lost, Xue Ming took a deep breath while he was still crying, "Ping An, you ignored me these two days, is there something wrong with me, you tell me to change."

Song Ping'an's mouth twitched, "You did a good job."

Xue Ming touched the tears on his face, thinking that he should not act too much, and said, "Then...then will you go to town with me?"

Song Pingan picked up the basin and put it in front of him, saying: "You can go by yourself, it's not that you don't know the way, what should I do with you?"

"Didn't you always go with me before?" Xue Ming blinked, and tears flowed down his face again.

"I was the one who accompanied you, but I have work on hand now." Seeing that the others were still there, Song Pingan stopped letting others see the joke, and pushed him, "Go by yourself."

Xue Ming touched his face, and now he really wanted to cry even more.

In the end, he still went to the town crying while holding the barbecue seasoning, which was really miserable.

When he came back, Xue Ming really brought back a hoe, and happily showed it to Song Ping'an.

Originally, I thought that the husband and wife could get back together, but I didn't find Song Pingan and took a look, so I threw it to him.

He chased Song Ping'an persistently and asked, "Ping'an, what do you think of that hoe?"

Song Pingan glanced at it and didn't want to make any further comments, so he took the bowls and chopsticks and prepared to wash them.Then he glanced at Xue Ming who was standing in front of him, and frowned tightly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Xue Ming was wronged to death, feeling that his heart was broken by him.

"I just want to ask, do you like that hoe?"

Song Ping'an sighed, "The hoe can't even be used, what's the use of liking?"

That hoe Xue Ming specially asked someone to write on the pole himself, just to make it more romantic and make it look different from other hoes.

"above……"

Song Pingan took the words and said: "There are too many things engraved on it, and it will break if you use force. What's the use?"

Seeing him running back happily, and finally returning to the house dejectedly, Song Ping'an felt uncomfortable, but he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Xue Ming filled up the bath water, then went to sleep with his back to the door, and when he came back, he took a shower by himself.

Recently Song Ping'an is particularly prone to sleepiness, falling asleep in the tub while washing.

Xue Ming lay there for a while without hearing any movement, then got up and picked up the person in the bathtub, wiped him clean and put him on the bed, cleared the water from the bucket, then came back and kissed his eyes.

Song Ping'an was already awake when he came back, and was putting on pajama pants for himself.

In the past, Xue Ming would have the cheek to stick it up at this time, but now he just climbed onto the bed from the other side and lay in it.

Song Pingan also felt that something was wrong, and felt uncomfortable, and the two slept back to back all night.

He fell asleep for a while, Xue Ming hugged him from behind when he opened his eyes, and didn't let go until Song Pingan opened his eyes.

"Xue Ming." Song Ping'an called him, and the man in the clothes hummed and continued to button his buttons.

"Are you angry?" Song Ping'an had heard from Xing Zhaohe last night that he went to the street to buy gifts for himself, but he didn't expect that he was thrown aside.

"I'm not angry, I'm angry with myself." Xue Ming searched for the reason all night, and found that the problem still lies with himself.

Song Pingan hugged him and buried his face in his neck. He was aware of his indifference to him for two days, but he couldn't control the irritability in his heart.

"I've been so annoying these two days." He said softly, hoping that Xue Ming would understand him, and at the same time try to restrain himself.

Xue Ming touched his head, turned around and hugged him, kissed his face, and said, "It's okay, we are husband and wife, if you have any questions, let me know, let's come together."

"Okay." Song Ping'an hooked his neck and pressed his lips to his.

Desire opened the floodgates. When Xue Ming pressed him on his body and was about to start, reason took over and pinched his chin and said, "Do you want it?"

If he didn't ask, Song Ping'an would really have obeyed him. When he asked, Song Ping'an thought that there were still people outside: "Let's go tonight!"

Mother Song made a lot of delicious food to see them off.

Song Pingan looked at the meat and eggs all over the table, he had no appetite at all, and even felt a little nauseous.

Xue Ming picked up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, and said, "You haven't eaten anything these two days, try this, I fried it with chili for an appetizer."

As soon as he took it over, Song Ping'an's expression changed suddenly, and he turned away and retched while covering his face.

"What's wrong with your child?" Song's mother hurried over and touched his forehead, but it didn't feel hot, and said, "Did you eat something, but I haven't seen you eat anything in the past few days."

Xue Ming was also anxious, and said, "Why don't we go to the town to have a look, it's been several days."

Song Pingan waved his hand and said, "You bring me the chili! I'll eat that."

He used to eat a little bit, not too much, and finally there was something he could eat. Xue Ming quickly picked out a plate of meat and gave him the chili.

"Don't eat too much, it's easy to get angry, I'll make you some porridge later." Xue Ming said with a worried face, "What do you want to eat now, I'll get you some?"

Seeing their close relationship, Tao Zhixing silently picked up a piece of chicken for Xing Zhaohe, and said casually, "It's not that the gods in the sky thought that it was not easy for Brother Xue to have a child, so they asked Brother Song to have morning sickness instead of you."

What he said was right. Song Pingan immediately realized that his expression changed suddenly, and he got up and rushed out.

Xue Ming chased him out and saw him squatting beside the ditch, vomiting out of shape. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Xue Ming quickly handed him a mouthful of water and said, "Rinse your mouth."

Thinking of what Tao Zhixing said just now, Song Ping'an's hands trembled a little, and he asked after a while, "Is what he just said true? I... this is... this is..."

"Don't get excited, it's not necessarily true, let's..." Xue Ming couldn't go on talking, and after counting the days, he was indeed pregnant, "I..."

Song Ping'an raised his hand and said, "Look at this, I've always felt hot these two days, and it was cold at first, I didn't expect it..."

Unexpectedly, she was pregnant, and Song Pingan thought it was a bolt from the blue.

A big man like me was really pregnant, and I almost cried, I was really wronged to death.

At first, he just felt that Xue Ming was teasing him, but he didn't realize that he was really pregnant.

"Ping An, I... I'm sorry." Xue Ming felt like crying when he saw him suffering. He held his hand and hit himself, "I should have listened to your opinion at that time, you didn't want to... I shouldn't have just..."

"Forget it," Song Ping'an didn't want to discuss this at the moment. He had agreed to it, but he didn't expect to be able to conceive, so he couldn't help but react, "Let's go in so that grandma won't see it."

"Okay, then what do you eat first, I'll make it for you."

"It's spicy, so I want something spicy." In the past two days, he felt sick to his stomach when he saw meat, but his stomach would also feel hungry. Now that he knows that he has it, he can only... eat some.

After Xue Ming sent Tao Xingzhi and Xing Zhaohe back, he hurried back and bought some candied plums on the way, in case Song Pingan would not be able to eat them and hurt his stomach.

But now I figured it out, why he always ignored me a few days ago, and lost his temper at every turn.

I actually thought that he had no feelings for me. Xue Ming felt that he was really an incompetent husband, but soon he wanted to slap himself hard, and he was pregnant with a child...

He thought that he had to go back early to adjust the crystal, otherwise his stomach would still get bigger by then.

It's really hard to be pregnant. Song Ping'an can't eat anything now and just wants to sleep, but she is afraid that Song's mother will find out the clues, so she tries to carry him on her back as much as possible.

When Xue Ming came back, Song's mother was very anxious, and said: "You really ran to see off the guests without saying a word, the ox cart has a lot of cushions, what should I do when the child is out?" ?”

"It's okay, Mom, don't worry." Xue Ming wanted to take the things in his hand to Song Ping'an, and he had to comfort her, and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm fine, I'll go and see how Ping'an is doing now. "

"You child." Song's mother sighed, and she didn't know what happened to him. Since he came back, he was not energetic. It's because I can't lift my spirits, and then... I won't work.

She felt that she should not tell Xue Ming about this matter, she herself came here as an orphan and widow, and only she knew the pain.

Song Ping'an just lay down for a while, in a dream, when Xue Ming took off his shoes, he touched the bed and hugged him, gently rubbing his pussy, and said: "Ping'an, I'm sorry, I didn't notice, don't be angry I'm angry, alas, you won't be angry with me, you are so kind, you will be fine after a while..."

After the two got together, Song Ping'an was obviously not as irritable as before, and would listen to him quietly, pampering him like a little husband.

Xue Ming felt that meeting him was the greatest gift in the world.

In the evening, Song's mother came over to call him to eat after cooking, and Song Ping'an woke up slightly. Xue Ming quickly put the things he bought in front of him, went to carry the washbasin, and said, "Wash it first, eat it. Sour appetizer, I will go to the kitchen to make you spicy chicken."

After washing his hands, Song Pingan threw a plum in his mouth, it was sour and sweet, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You are the only one who can cook, don't burn my kitchen down gone."

Seeing that he finally felt better, Xue Ming quickly put on his shoes, and then went to the kitchen to light the fire.

Song's mother naturally did not dare to let him touch these things, and said: "What do you want to eat, my mother will make it for you, don't worry about it."

"I'm fine. I'll make two dishes for Ping An. I asked someone else to make this dish when I was in Fucheng. It's an appetizer."

"Actually..." Song's mother wanted to say something, but seeing the smile on his face, she still didn't continue, and said, "Then you do it, I'll go and see if it's better."

Song Pingan had eaten a lot of plums at this time, and his appetite had increased a lot. He looked at the dishes on the table and lost his appetite. After walking around the yard twice, he smelled the fragrance. When he went in, he saw Xue Ming Heiqiu Qiu's face is stirring something.