The Sweet Little Fulang

Shen Xuanqing froze again. This book is shameful. Before getting married, he borrowed pictures from other men in the village, and he read it alone. After all, how can this kind of pickled stuff be read with other men? Just thinking about it makes me feel a little awkward.

If the husband finds out that he is reading this kind of book, he will lose all face there.

When he left in the morning, he didn't know what to think, so he brought it up. When he saw Lu Gu cooking here, he quietly went into the room and hid it in the box.

He deliberately picked the big box for the quilt, and the box for the clothes was open all day long, so he didn't dare to stuff it there. He never thought that Lu Gu would find it before he even arrived for a long time.

"Yeah." He hesitated, and his answer was not as neat as usual, and it was obvious at a glance.

Lu Gu became more and more puzzled, and subconsciously turned to look at the book in the box, thinking that he should not have damaged the quilt when he was holding it.

His eyes made Shen Xuanqing even more embarrassed, for fear that he would pick it up and look at it, and his heart skipped a beat. He had never been so panicked when facing the beasts in the mountains, so he quickly stepped forward and closed the box.

"It's not a good book." Shen Xuanqing withdrew his hand, looking a little flustered and embarrassed. Seeing Lu Gu's brows wrinkled and looking confused, he realized that he had accidentally told the truth, and hurriedly asked for help, saying, "I mean the book is not expensive. , it can be flattened even if it is wrinkled and pressed, it will not get in the way.”

If it was someone else, maybe he would ask him why he didn't take it out and read it, otherwise the book he bought was hidden in the box, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

But Lu Gu didn't ask. Instead, he nodded to indicate that he knew. He didn't understand the book, and he always felt that what Shen Xuanqing said made sense. He only knew two words when he grew up, so don't mix it up.

Besides, Shen Xuanqing usually has to do a lot of work, and he doesn't have the time to read books. It's better to put them in the box. Recently, it has been cloudy and rainy, and the books will get wet if they get wet outside.

The water in the kitchen was already boiled, so he took Mrs. Tang to fill it first.

After he left, Shen Xuanqing stood on the spot and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Lu Gu wasn't the type to ask questions, and he believed everything he said.

He poured boiling water into it, and screwed the cap tightly so that it wouldn't leak. Before lifting it, Lu Gu put his hand on Mrs. Tang and covered it. It was hot, even a little hot, and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Wash with hot water, there is still some in the pot." Seeing Shen Xuanqing come in and want to scoop up water to wash his hands, he quickly put his hands away and helped to scoop a spoonful of hot water.

Shen Xuanqing squatted down and washed his hands. Although he was not so panicked, he was still thinking about things. The wild bath beads in his hand were rubbed very slowly. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Lu Gu who came out carrying Mrs. Tang, and asked, "You saw the inside of the book just now. No?"

In case the wind picked up when picking up the quilt accidentally opened the book seal, Lu Gu had gone through an intercourse, and the pictures on it were so detailed that you could tell at a glance what he was doing.

Lu Gu didn't know his nervousness at all, shook his head and said, "No."

Only now did Shen Xuanqing put the beating heart back into his stomach, he remembered something again, and asked, "Do you know how to read?"

When he was in the Lu family, reading and writing was always something Lu Wen did, so when he mentioned books and words, Lu Gu couldn't help thinking of him.

"I don't know." Lu Gu shook his head, pursed his lower lip and hesitated, lowered his head and whispered, "I will write my name.

They all know that Lu Wen is literate in Anjia Village, and the Shen family must have known it when they got engaged. In the Lu family, sometimes there would be women and husbands in the village who would look to Lu Wen to read letters or ask questions, and the villagers would sometimes gossip. Praise Lu Wen.

He doesn't think it's anything to praise Lu Wen. Lu Wen has read books. In Lu Gu's opinion, anyone who can read a book is capable.

But several times he overheard others say that they are raised by the same family, and Lu Wen is really a promising pair. Even if he was stupid, he could hear the man chewing his tongue and saying that he was useless, which made him feel a little sad.

It's fine if someone asks. In front of Shen Xuanqing at this moment, he doesn't want to make himself look too unpromising, at least he knows two words.

Two, he sullenly thought to himself. However, he himself knew that knowing two words was nothing.

Shen Xuanqing saw Lu Gu's head drooping a little, and he was at a loss for a moment. He didn't know what Lu Gu was thinking, so he pondered and said cautiously, "Then, let me teach you when you are free?"

Hearing this, Lu Gu raised his eyes to look at him. At the end, he nodded solemnly with gratitude and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Seeing that Shen Xuanqing didn't look down on him, and wanted to teach him to read, Lu Gu's mood improved a little, and he was happy and shy. In the end, he couldn't say anything else, so he took Mrs. Tang back to the room to remove the quilt.

He put Mrs. Tang on the bed, and after thinking about it, he pulled away the corner of the clean quilt and covered Mrs. Tang. The corner of the quilt became warm after covering it for a while, and he put his hand in it to get warm.

It is cloudy today, and I will see it tomorrow. If there is sunshine, I can wash it, otherwise it will be wet and moldy if it rains and does not dry out.

The core of the quilt was not dirty, but it was better to dry it in the sun. He first folded it and put it at the end of the bed. When he saw the bulging quilt corner, he couldn't help but put his hand into the warm quilt corner, thinking that Mrs. Tang was actually a bit like the sun. Hot and warm.

The depression just now was swept away, and Lu Gu couldn't bear the warmth, so he brought the sewing basket and sat beside the bed to work.

He rummaged through the basket and found a suitable piece of rags. The family already had sachets, so he planned to sew a simple little sachet for himself. The blue rags were quite bright and suitable for making small sachets.

The sachets they are talking about here are embroidered ones, which are more complicated to make. Small sachets are different. They can be used after sewing, and there is no need to embroider anything.

Shen Xuanqing washed his hands and had nothing to do outside, so he also came into the room and sat beside him watching Lu Gu sew things.

The small sachets are quick to make. After sewing, turn the surface over and put on two colored ropes. It will be made in a while, and only the herbs and herbs are stuffed inside.

How can a rough man who does rough work all day have seen such meticulous work. Usually Wei Lanxiang is doing needlework at home and Shen Xuanqing has never seen it much. Now, when I see Lu Gu make a small sachet in three or two times, I feel quite surprised. , also took an embroidery needle with colored thread in the needle and thread basket, pinched it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

This needle is too delicate, making his fingers more rough and clumsy, and he can't compare with Lu Gu at all.

Shen Xuanqing watched for a while, then picked up a corner of the rag in the basket and poked it with a needle, but he soon lost interest, thinking that Lu Gu would still look good with embroidery in his hand.

After Lu Gu finished making the small sachet, he put his hand under the quilt and whispered to Shen Xuanqing, "It's warm inside."

What he meant was obviously to let Shen Xuanqing also come to cover, to experience Madam Tang's enthusiasm.

His little husband smiled so nicely, Shen Xuanqing's throat tightened slightly, he almost straightened his eyes, and stretched his rough hand in, never wanting to touch Lu Gu's hand.

He was extremely nervous and stiff when he was almost discovered the Qiankun map, but at this moment, for some reason, a few pages of drawings that he had seen appeared in his mind.

Lu Gu felt a little embarrassed when he touched his hand, but he was caught when he was about to pull it out.

After noticing Shen Xuanqing's different eyes, he suddenly became nervous, and a strong premonition made him want to retreat, and it was nothing at night.

The two people who were sitting fell on the bed, and a large, rough and warm hand came in from under the hem of the clothes, and Lu Gu was frightened but did not dare to push Shen Xuanqing away.