Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

"What did Wu Zhu say this afternoon?"

When Tang Feng and Lin Yu were lying on the bed at night, Lin Yu squinted and asked softly.

Tang Feng removed the hand attached to his head and replaced it with another warmer hand, so that Lin Yu would be more comfortable.

"It's all boring things. Just ignore them. If they come when I'm away in the future, you don't have to worry about them."

Lin Yu nodded, "Don't put it on my head, go to sleep."

"It's okay, that's it. You also know that my body is already warm and cold. This kind of heat is still a good thing for me. Go to bed soon. I'll be there."

Tang Feng not only didn't transfer his hand, but also put his other hand outside the quilt. He wanted to make his hand warmer and cooler. Fortunately, he replaced this hand at the back to make Lin Yu more comfortable.

Lin Yu hadn't had a good night's sleep these few nights. Tang Feng looked at him and felt pain in his heart.

With Tang Feng's hands, Lin Yu fell asleep faster than before.

The Zhang’s yard has been repaired for six days, and it has been lively for six days. It looks bad from the outside of the yard.

It's not too big, but after entering the courtyard, you will find that many things have changed.

Two more days later, Tang Feng heard the sound of bullock carts coming from the yard of the Zhang family.

After Tang Ama ran out and looked for a while, he came back and said, "It's all furniture movers. It looks like that style should have been used by the Zhang family."

Although Zhang Lei said he had brought some furniture, he still did not forget to find Liu Laosan to order some new furniture.

At this time, not only Liu and her husband were happy, but many people in the village also became excited.

"Have you heard? That young man from Zhang's family made several large pieces of furniture in Liu Lao San's house! Tsk tsk, I don't know how much money was spent."

Wu Ahma is not idle, and when he met Lin Ahma and Tang Ahma on the road, he began to gossip in a low voice.

Lin Ama didn't take care of these things too much. Tang Ama was so close, naturally he knew it. It was through Tang's father that this Lei approached Laosan Liu to know who made the best furniture in this village.

"Well, not only does he look handsome, but he does things, and he is rare among the younger generation."

Tang Ama praised him, but in his heart he thought that his Tang Feng was not bad.

Lin Ame was a bit slower, "Are you talking about Zhang Lei from the Zhang family?"

"Oh, isn't that right! You don't know the Lin family!" Wu Ama exclaimed in exaggeration.

At the end, he approached Lin Ahma with a smirk and said, "You Xiaowen, is there someone else?"

Lin Ah Mo smiled, "How old is Xiaowen in my family? He's still a half-year-old child, and he must have been there for two years."

Don't talk about Lin Wen's affairs, Lin A-ma's headaches are still the affairs of Lin Zhuang and Wu De.

Wu Ama chuckled, "Don't you know, many people in this village with brothers are all staring at the Zhang family!"

"It's those restless ones again, right?" Tang Ama asked in a low voice.

Lin Ah Mo pricked his ears and listened.

"Isn't that right?" Wu Aye raised his head slightly. "Those people who stare at the Wen family have no signs. This Lei is young and has a family. I heard that it is the only seedling. Who in this village does not have those thoughts. "

"But Zhang Lei is the only one who moved in this family. I don't know if they marry a husband or not! Why did they start thinking about them?" Lin A said.

"That's true, hey, cousin, you live close to Zhang's family, I should ask you about this!" Wu Aye looked at Tang A brightly.

Tang Ama smiled awkwardly, "You don't know, my family is the most annoying for others to inquire about this and there."

But that's right, what Father Tang dislikes most is these people who chew their tongues behind their backs.

"Do you think the people in this village are too idle! Then move into a family, they just talk about it, where are they talking!"

At this moment, Father Tang is at home, complaining to Tang Feng and Lin Yu.

"Father, this person, he must have a sense of freshness about new things. After this period of time, he will be fine. Don't worry." Tang Feng persuaded.

Lin Yu thought for a while and said, "Yes, Father, when we moved into the village, we were discussed by the villagers for a while, but after a few months, it was all right."

When the Lin family moved into Xiaoqingshan Village, they were also discussed by the villagers as an after-dinner refreshment, especially Lin Yu, because such a tall brother was rarely seen.

Father Tang sighed, "You just talk about others. I can't control the mouth on them, but it's yours, he... hey!"

Tang Ame was defeated by curiosity and gossip.

He went to listen to what was new in this house, and he also went to see what was new in that house. Nobody in this family can manage it well, so what should Father Tang use to control others.

He doesn't have this face!

Tang A Mo was just about to enter the courtyard with vegetables, when he heard Father Tang's words, his brows wrinkled immediately.

But he didn't go in immediately, but stayed quietly at the gate of the courtyard, wanting to hear what else the old man would say.

"You guys, everything is good!"

Tang Ama immediately smiled in relief.

"But the mouth is broken!"

Tang Ah Mo's face immediately showed anger!

"It just happens that I hate this the most!"

Tang Ah's eyes narrowed.

"But I have no choice but to take him the most. What do you think I should do? What can I do? Don't you have to rely on him, he is happy."

Under Tang Feng's instructions, Father Tang saw the looming cloth shoes under the courtyard gate, and those familiar shoes, he knew that it was Tang Ama who was standing outside the gate, so he hurriedly changed his words and praised them vigorously.

"I will spoil him for the rest of my life!"

Father Tang said these last words very loudly, for fear that Tang Ama, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, would not hear it.

Tang Feng and Lin Yu inside the door laughed silently, and Tang Ama outside the door also laughed extraordinarily brilliantly.

So while eating, Tang A-Mo insisted on persuading Tang's father to eat more and to eat more slowly. If he wanted to add more food, he would personally serve Tang's father.

Tang's father was so spoiled as frightened, it was both enjoyment and panic.

Tang Feng and Lin Yu hung their heads all the way to eat, their shoulders trembled slightly, and they laughed terribly.

After eating, Tang Feng basked in the spring in the yard, reading a book.

Lin Yu was doing small clothes on the side. Although the two didn't talk a word, they didn't seem cold at all.

"Old man! Come out! Zhang Lei called you!"

Tang Ama, who was busy in the kitchen room, yelled at Father Tang, who was dozing off.

Because a back door was opened at the stove, and after opening the door is the backyard wall, and you can see the yard of the Zhang family.

At this moment Zhang Lei was standing behind the Tang family, calling for Father Tang.

When Father Tang heard Zhang Lei calling himself, he also went out.

Tang Ama hummed an unknown little song, took out the clothes that Father Tang had taken off, and the shoes he had to wear in spring and summer, and washed them again. It was so pleasant.

"Are they all at home?" Lin Ah Mo said, looking at the three people in the courtyard along the open courtyard door.

"Ah."

"Yue?"

"Oh, my family is coming! Tang Feng will lift a stool for my family," Tang Ama laughed, "the spring is getting better this afternoon, and my family will also get some sunshine together."

Lin Ah Mei loudly responded, sitting next to Lin Yu, looking at the things in his hands, finally feeling less gloomy in his heart.

"Is it too big?" Lin Ama's voice was a little quiet, because Tang Feng was reading the book on the sidelines, and he was afraid of disturbing the other party.

Lin Yu also whispered back, "This is his one-year-old clothes."

"Why are you busy making his one-year-old clothes?" Lin Ah still whispered.

"I have done enough before, anyway, there is no trivial matter, so just do more, anyway, I will do it in the future." The same softly followed Lin Yu.

Tang Feng'er moved, raised his eyelids and looked at the two brothers who looked like thieves on the opposite side. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he closed the book and set it aside.

Anyway, he already had a certainty in his heart, and he was naturally not bad for this cup of tea.

"I also think he did it too fast. I don't know if this kid is a little brother or a little man."

The sound of Tang Feng's sudden insertion shocked Lin Yu and Lin Ama, who had always thought they were speaking very quietly.

"Is it bothering you?" Lin Yu was a little sorry.

Lin Ah Mo is guilty on her face, this Tang Feng is going to be a scholar!

"Why, I've read everything I should have watched today," Tang Feng explained, "Besides, how do you two sound better than in a good mood?"

Lin Yu and Lin Ahma were stunned, and looked back at Tang Ahma who was soaring to a high pitch and his voice trembling.

"How? It sounds good? I've heard this twice from the town, so I will try it too." Tang Ama's expression of joy began to hum again.

"Yue, are you in a bad mood today?"

Lin Ah Mo now remembered his purpose.

"It's not your unbelievable elder brother!" Lin Amo sighed when he saw Lin Yu looking at him.

"How did the eldest brother make you angry?" Lin Yu also put down the little clothes in his hands. Tang Feng was afraid that the needles on it might hit Lin Yu, so he took it over and put it on his lap.

Seeing this, Lin Ame was ironed in his heart. Fortunately, the second brother had a good fate and was married to such a good husband who loved him.

Of the three children, Lin Ama was most worried about Lin Yu. He was even ready to let Lin Yu stay at home if Lin Yu did not have a good relationship. He and Father Lin looked at them and felt relieved, but unexpectedly His most worried child is now his most assured child.

The author has something to say: "Tang Feng from a small theater also comes to make small clothes"

From time to time, Tang Feng saw his husband making small clothes and small shoes for his unborn child.

Looking at the small and cute little clothes in his hand, Tang Feng vaguely had an idea in his heart. It would be better for him to make one too, and it could be regarded as his first small gift to an unborn child.

But I looked at the little clothes made by Lin Yu. Although the style is simple, the needles and threads are extremely dense, and some of the patterns on it are embroidered one by one.

Tang Feng blinked his eyes a few times, forget it, let him make a pair of pants.

So Tang Feng found a piece of white cloth in the closet, soft, not irritating, and very comfortable to touch.

Yes, just use it!

Asked, what kind of ghost would Tang Feng make?