Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Li Haitang gave a thumbs up, admiring Miss Zhang's ability to act, anyway, this was not the first time.

"Lan Yi doesn't know anyone very well, how can he change into the wedding dress obediently?"

This is the strangest thing about Li Haitang. There was no noise in the room just now, which shows that the blue clothes are very cooperative.

"Hmph, of course I have a brilliant idea!"

Zhang Ruyi raised her head with a look of embarrassment, she put her hands behind her back and said, "Haitang, do you still remember the Yangchun noodles we ate in Lucheng Antique Street?"

Yangchun noodles are Lanyi's favorite food, so Zhang Ruyi mentioned that as long as she changes into her clothes and goes to Lucheng, she will eat noodles with Lanyi.

Li Haitang is embarrassed, no matter when, the essence of foodie will not change, even if he becomes insane, he still can't stand the temptation of delicious food.

"First worship to heaven and earth, second to relatives, husband and wife to each other..."

Miss Zhang presided over the overall situation, and automatically changed the name of Bai Gaotang, which rhymed quite well.

They are all of the same generation, so I am really embarrassed to pretend to be Gaotang, and my life will be shortened.

Speaking of which, Ji Qiu and Lan Yi are both poor little cabbages, their parents are no longer alive, and they can only walk together hand in hand in the future.

After paying homage, Zhang Ruyi solemnly took a jadeite hairpin from her head, which was one of the thoughts left by her mother. At this moment, she gave it to the blue clothes, representing respect.

Liusu was startled, and took off the purse from his body, inside was a jade pendant, worth at least a hundred taels of silver.

This scene came too suddenly, Li Haitang was not prepared, she searched through the jewelry and found that it was all given to her by the savage husband.

Everything my husband gave me was worth cherishing, so Li Haitang endured the pain and gave away the ruby ​​copper mirror that had just been bought and hadn't been warmed up yet.

Everyone laughed and made a fuss, and went back to their rooms.

"Miss, do you want to go outside to see the lights?"

Seeing that his wife didn't want to go back to the room, Xiao Lingchuan planned to take her out for a walk.

Find a high platform, climb up and look far away, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Fancheng.

"Husband, let's go!"

Li Haitang eagerly wanted to go out, but a small accident happened at the Hundred Flowers Festival. In fact, she didn't enjoy the lanterns properly. When she heard her husband's suggestion, she fell in love with her and hurriedly responded.

There is a wind tower in Fancheng. On the wind tower, it is enough to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the whole city.

Xiao Lingchuan took Li Haitang up to look far away, and watched the night of Fancheng in front of an empty viewing platform.

The moonlight in the sky is big and round, and the aperture in the middle has light shadows, among which, the shadows are still changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which reminds people of the legend of Chang'e flying to the moon.

The lanterns of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Fancheng are different from the lanterns of the Hundred Flowers Festival in Licheng. Various kinds of lanterns are hung on the streets: sesame lanterns, eggshell lanterns, shaving lanterns, straw lanterns, fish scale lanterns, chaff lanterns, and melon seed lanterns. And birds, animals, flowers and tree lights, especially close to life.

"Miss, in my impression, a Mid-Autumn Festival has passed."

Looking at the lights in the distance, Xiao Lingchuan recalled that when he was still young, his master came to the mountains to accompany him for the festival.

The master was taciturn, but tied six circles of bamboo strips into a lamp, pasted white gauze paper on the outside, and inserted candles inside. It looked simple, but it was strangely beautiful.

That was the first lantern he got, although it didn't have any decorations.

"Husband, from now on, I and our steamed stuffed bun will accompany you to celebrate the festival."

Li Haitang took Xiao Lingchuan's big hand and looked down with great interest, the sad atmosphere was immediately destroyed without a trace.

In Fancheng, the custom of tree Mid-Autumn Festival will be carried out on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the tree will also be erected, which means to erect the lanterns high.

With the assistance of their parents, the children make rabbit lanterns, carambola lanterns or square lanterns with bamboo paper, hang them horizontally on short poles, and then erect them on high poles.

They laughed and played against each other to see who stood taller, more erected, and the lights were the most exquisite, and they would be envied by the children.

The entire Li city is shining with tiny light spots, which is too beautiful to behold.

Xiao Lingchuan's black eyes were deep and deep, and he couldn't see any emotion. Li Haitang could be sure that his peripheral vision fell on her.

He turned around, looked at each other, looked at each other speechlessly, it was Li Haitang who broke the silence first, trying to find a light topic, "Husband, we have a baby, what's the nickname?"

Li ??? Haitang thought, during the festive season, he misses his relatives a lot, and the savage husband, maybe he also misses his parents?

She subconsciously stroked her flat belly, her face was soft, and her eyes were sparkling, "I think people in the village call the little baby a cheap name, saying that it is easy to support, but nicknames like Er Gouzi, Tie Zhu, and Goudan, I am sure." Can't accept it."

In case, in the future, Xiaowa will have a promising future, study and practice martial arts, and have her own achievements. In front of people, she will say a bitch, and she will directly drive people into the dust.

Li Haitang can't make Baozi resent too much, as a parent, you must give your child a name that is out of your heart.

"Dear."

Xiao Lingchuan thought about it, and felt that this nickname was good.

"Yep?"

Li??? Haitang thought that the savage husband was inviting her, so she closed her eyes and pouted her mouth. After waiting for a while, the kiss did not come down.

She opened her eyes in annoyance, and found that Xiao Lingchuan was equally astonished, and immediately realized that "kiss" was the baby's nickname, so it turned out that she was just pretending to be affectionate.

There was a smile in Xiao Lingchuan's eyes, yes, he was deliberately teasing his wife.

He didn't dare to kiss for fear of a reaction, and in the end he had to take a shower to put out the fire by himself.

Otherwise, he could follow Lu Yuanqing's example and find tassels to find some medicine powder that doesn't lift, at least he will be safe!

"?steamed stuffed bun."

Since the wife of the family has not spoken for a long time, Xiao Lingchuan straightened his face and racked his brains to come up with a name that is unisex, catchy and not vulgar.

Baozi is a good nickname, regardless of whether it is meat buns or vegetable buns.

But now he is starting to worry, what if Xiao Baozi is clingy and pesters his wife?

It's best to let him have a good personality, be independent from an early age, and he will strictly cultivate it.

"Bean buns, rice cakes, glutinous rice balls."

These are all good, both men and women can be used, at least, in one go, the nicknames of the three children have come out.

"?? What if there is a fourth child?"

Li? Before Baozi was born, he lost at the starting line because of the name issue.

It's all food, and it must be a foodie.

Her original intention was to choose a high-end and elegant name, highlighting that mother is a genius doctor and father is omnipotent and domineering!

"the fourth?"

Too many steamed stuffed buns would cause trouble, and they would be constantly trained and disciplined, and they would have to take them with them wherever they went. Xiao Lingchuan felt a little disgusted, and only felt that having three buns was enough.

They all say that having more sons brings more blessings, and having more children, it is inevitable that parents will be biased. He hopes that children can help each other.

Well, bean buns sound better than steamed stuffed buns, at least the stuffing inside is clarified. ?Compared with Goudan and other names, Savage Husband's naming level is much higher, so Li Haitang nodded acquiescingly and did not protest.