Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Chapter 780: eloquence

Xiangli has never traveled far, she is soft-tempered, a little resigned, no matter what happens, she always thinks that this is her own fate, and bears it silently.

When she learned that her father sold her to an old man who was over sixty years old to pay off the debt, she didn't resist. She just wanted to commit suicide.

The nanny Wang Pozi said, "You are not afraid of death, are you afraid of other things? After you escape, look at the outside world. Even if you die, you have not lived in vain."

This is the sentence that moved Xiangli, yes, the big deal is to die, she can see her mother sooner, what is there to be afraid of?

All the way to the present, going straight to the capital, Xiangli will feel a little panic in her heart. Her father is powerful and doesn't keep his promise. He heard that he once insulted the Yang family. Now she comes to the door on her own initiative. Will the Yang family look down on her?

Leaving the Cui family, Xiangli firmly believed that as long as she saw Yang Xu, everything would be different, at least the aunt of the Yang family and her own mother handed over handkerchiefs, and treated her the same as her own daughter.

But this blind self-confidence gradually diminished as she got closer to the destination, and she began to feel restless again.

The weather gets hotter as you go south, especially the carriage, which is stuffy and airtight. It's okay, my lord, but Xiaodoubao is not acclimatized to the water and soil, and he doesn't like to eat.

Li Haitang was in a hurry, so Nanny Yu and Mrs. Wang tried every means to make something to eat. On the way, they were cooking a big pot of mung bean soup. When passing through towns during the day, they had to buy some ice cubes to put in it, and drink a bowl to cool off the heat.

"Miss, Madam is such a soft temper that taught you to be like this."

Mrs. Wang hates that iron cannot be made into steel. She lost a man in her early years and has been relying on herself for so many years. Because he often goes out to do errands for his wife, he is more or less knowledgeable.

The young lady was raised in a deep boudoir and had never seen the world, so she went out like a frightened bird.

If you want her to say, if you come, you will be safe, the master and the servant are keeping the money at the bottom of the box, just want to cover the money, life will not be too bad after all, at least you have money, you can eat and wear warm.

When a person is alive, everything else is external to him, and he cannot always want to rely on others.

It's good that the Yang family can accept the two, if they can't, then they can't force it, she doesn't believe that there is no good man in the huge capital!

Xiangli lowered her head and twisted the hem of her clothes with her hands uneasily. She and Yang Xu were childhood sweethearts, but in fact they only saw each other once or twice a year.

When Yang Xu went to study in the academy in the early years, every time she went to Yang's house with her mother, she would always see Aunt Yang, but the two families always acquiesced in their marriage.

Therefore, when she was very young, Xiangli instilled in herself the idea that she would marry into the Yang family in this life.

Li Haitang rested her chin and listened to the conversation between Mrs. Wang and Xiangli, but she thought in her heart, childhood sweetheart, what kind of emotion is it?

She carefully searched the memory of the original owner, and found that when the Ruan family was there, even in Lijia Village, the Ruan family supported the original owner as a lady of the family, rarely did any work, and had never been in the field. She could read, practice calligraphy, embroider, and paint. .

The people in the village are all envious of her and gossip behind her back.

People are always easy to accept their own kind, but Li Haitang is a different kind in Lijia Village, because of this, when she was sold by Mrs. Watching the excitement.

In the evening, the group found an inn to stay in. After washing up, Li Haitang snuggled into the arms of her savage husband and asked him about this topic.

Xiao Lingchuan pondered, he couldn't answer this question, he had no childhood sweetheart.

"Husband, I mean, if you were to start over again, would you like to know me when I was young?"

Li Haitang tilted his head, arched his body lazily, and touched the mermaid line of the savage husband by the way, um, very stylish.

Growing up together, presumably the relationship will be very deep.

The couple agreed that a lifetime is too short, so they must be husband and wife again in the next life.

"I don't want to."

Without any perfunctory, Xiao Lingchuan looked serious, he didn't want to be with his wife's childhood sweetheart.

"Why is that? Don't you always think that we don't have much time together? If we can grow up together, it will be more than ten years together."

Li Haitang snapped her fingers. True love can be earth-shattering or long-lasting, but no matter what kind it is, what it needs most is companionship.

"Growing up together means not having any secrets from each other, and not having any privacy."

Xiao Lingchuan patted his wife's head, and said in an educational tone, "For example, you were still wetting the bed when you were five years old. I already know about such things."

"You wet the bed when you were five!"

Li Haitang sat up excitedly and thought about it carefully. It was the same thing. When I was young, I was relatively naive. If I did something, it would become a lifetime of dark history. When the couple quarreled, they would hold on to each other and bite each other. Don't let go.

For example, now, the husband and wife have never been involved in each other's childhood, and they don't know who to follow the strange habits of Doubao. Anyway, both of them are suspicious.

"father!"

Bean Bao, who was sleeping on the small bed next to her, suddenly opened her eyes and called out to her parents, trying to attract their attention.

In the room, the oil lamp was lit, Li Haitang pulled up his coat, and asked his savage husband's hand out, and then said kindly, "Mother's baby, why are you awake?"

"Pee."

Doubao was very calm, with a sullen face. Feeling the wetness below, he moved uneasily. I only felt a little uncomfortable just now, so I automatically wet the bed.

"Really wet the bed!"

Xiao Lingchuan was on the outside of the window, put on his shoes and got off the ground, put the bean bag on the chair, and explored the small quilt with his hand, and sure enough, a map was drawn.

"If you want to pee, you can call me and your mother."

Xiao Lingchuan was clumsy with the package that he brought with him, and then Li Haitang joined in and changed the clothes for the bean bag again. It is estimated that the little bun will not urinate again.

This little baby seldom wets the bed after one year old, and basically sleeps through the night until dawn, peacefully.

It was too hot on the road today, and Dou Bao drank a lot of mung bean soup and water, which made him so uncontrollable.

"Father is five years old and still wets the bed. Bean buns are less than two years old."

Facing the dislike in his father's eyes, Doubao argued hard, he was still young, still a baby.

Xiao Lingchuan: ... When did he say that he still wet the bed when he was five years old? The original words are clearly not the case!

At this moment, he is very sad, he is not good at words, he is really at a disadvantage, it is fine to say that he is not a wife, even his son can easily make him speechless.

Therefore, Xiao Lingchuan continued to remain silent.

"Good son, you are so smart that you are like a mother kissing me!"

Li Haitang laughed until his stomach ached, kissed Doubao's little cheek, and praised, "Well done!"

"Bedwetting?"

Doubao blinked her dark eyes, mother praised him because of bed-wetting? Li Haitang: ...