Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

Tang Feng nodded, now that Lao Er's family lives in He Lao, it is not so good.

Because it was still early for lunch, Tang Feng wanted to buy something to take home, so Han Luo naturally accompanied him.

Doudou's hands now start to like to chase, so Tang Feng bought some children's toys; it was cold, Tang Feng saw that Tang Ama and Tang's father took out the clothes that were worn out that day and wanted to come. I'm afraid it's not enough to keep warm; and Lin Yu... Thinking that Han Luo has a carriage, Tang Feng shamelessly bought everything he wanted. Fortunately, the two men took the moving things, otherwise they would be available. played.

Brother Han wanted to come out to find them for dinner, but he ran into him before he even went out, so he helped with something, "I'm working."

Brother Han waved his hand quickly, "What can I say to Doctor Tang?"

Except that Han's father was not present, everyone was good to eat and drink.

After a short break, Tang Feng went to put the things in the carriage, and Han Luo helped.

"Luo Er, bring something to your eldest brother." Han Amo said.

Han Luo nodded, and after talking to Tang Feng, he followed Han Amo, and the second brother Han came forward and chatted with Tang Feng.

"Ah," Han Luo shouted as he looked at Han Ama who came out with a bag of things.

"What's the matter? I'm still angry with your father."

Han Luo said with a cold face, "I'm going to stay with Big Brother for a while."

"What am I talking about? Go if you want."

Han Luo thought for a while before saying, "Let Afather stop doing that kind of thing."

Han Ama smiled and nodded, "If you can get married soon, we won't be so anxious."

"I see."

understood? Han Ama looked at the back of Han Luo leaving and pondered these words.

Do you agree with what he said, or do you think you want to get married sooner?

It was very early when I returned to the village.

Han Luo helped take Tang Feng's things off the carriage, but when he didn't want to come out, he ran into the brother he had seen that day.

Wen Qing looked at the carriage at the entrance of Tang's house, tilted his head, and hesitated in his eyes. The Tang family seemed to be a visitor, so he should wait.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Luo moved faster. He stepped on the horse cleanly and drove to where he was. The keen Han Luo immediately noticed Wen Qing's thoughts, in order not to Delaying things about his sweetheart, he had to drive away quickly even if he was reluctant.

After all, the first impression is also very important.

Before Wen Qing could see the owner of the carriage, he saw the carriage leaving quickly. After thinking about it, he still entered the Tang's house.

Wen Ah Mo looks like there are nails on his hips. He has never sat down and walked back and forth in the hall.

The clerk came out of the room and saw this scene, "What's the matter?"

Wen Ah Mo looked at the document awkwardly, "Ashu, I want to talk to you about something."

"good."

When the clerk sat down in the hall, Wen Ah still walked back and forth, but this speed was much slower than before.

The clerk understands Wen Ah, so he didn't speak until Wen Ah did not speak.

"Ashu, you said that Aqing's age is not said to be married in other people's houses, right?"

Hearing that it was Wenqing's matter, the clerical expression turned upright, "I've said this a long time ago, but you..."

The clerk is very concerned about Wenqing. When Wenqing was fifteen years old, he and Wen's father told Wen A-ma that it was time to pay attention to people for Wen-Qing, but Wen A-ma felt that it was too early. I mentioned this again, but Wen Ah Mo's vision has been much higher, so he has dragged on till now.

Wen Ah Mo's face was impressive.

"I don't want to pick a good one, I don't know..."

I don't know that the more you pick, the older Wen Qing's age will be.

Wen Ah Ma quietly looked at Wen Ah, Wen Ah Ah did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the other person, although he was Ah Ah, but at Wen Ah Ma's second home, Wen Ah Ma was most afraid of his son, Wen Ah Mo.

The clerk is very gentle on weekdays, but once something happens and the other party does something wrong, his eyes will become deep. When he looks at a person, the person being looked at will feel that all the secrets in his heart are It was exposed in front of him.

"I already knew it was wrong..."

The clerk looked at Wen Ah unmovedly, "This apology, you should tell Ah Qing."

After speaking, the clerk stepped out of the hall door.

Leave Wen Ah, who is slumped on the stool.

He asked himself, isn't it really good?

Two days later, Tang Ama curiously looked at the second husband and Han Luo who came to visit them with things.

"It's very nagging to say, but in order to prevent everyone from having so much gossip, I'm cheeky and trouble Old Tang." He Lao Er already smiled at Father Tang and Tang with blood on his face. Ah Mo said.

"Yes, it's really troublesome."

It was Ho's husband's husband who was in his early thirties. He was not particularly handsome, but his features were soft, his eyes were warm, and his speech was generous and decent.

It really deserves to be in the county seat.

Tang Ama exclaimed while weighing the gap between himself and the opponent in his heart.

Since Ho Lao Er’s house has not been completed yet, so he had to live in He Lao Da, but He Lao Da Da He has two unmarried brothers, which is embarrassing. Although Han Luo really didn’t mean that, but He Lao’s. The brother wanted Han Luo to be interesting.

Just as Erhuo He was preparing for countermeasures, Han Luo suddenly proposed to borrow to stay at Doctor Tang’s house. The husband thought that the village chief’s house should be the best choice, so he brought gifts and both came to the door. Come on, please.

"What's the matter here, just live."

Not to mention the friendship between Tang's father and Ho Lao Er, but to say that Tang's father looked at Han Luo's face as a righteous person.

"Just half a month, I will disturb you."

Han Luo stood up and bowed to the Tang family's husband.

"I'll come to play often when I'm fine in the future."

Tang Ah Ma said to the second husband Lang.

"Then bother."

After He Lao Er and the others left, Tang Ama cleaned up the guest room, but fortunately, the collapsed bed was ready.

When Han Luo returned to He's house and drove the carriage to Tang's house, he happened to ran into Tang Feng and Clerk who had returned from the school.

"Doctor Tang."

Han Luo looked at some familiar documents beside Tang Feng, Tang Feng smiled, "This is the literary master of our school."

Han Luo's eyes moved slightly, the Wen family's.

"Master Wen."

Clerk smiled and nodded, and then separated from them. When Tang Feng looked at the gift in Han Luo's hand and was about to ask him what happened, Tang Ah Ma opened the courtyard door and said enthusiastically to Han Luo, "Come in and sit down. By the way, Afeng, Han Luo will live in our house for half a month."

"excuse me."

Although Tang Feng was surprised, he still smiled, "Welcome."

Han Luo’s stay did not change anything in the Tang family. On the contrary, after a few days of getting along, Tang Feng felt that Han Luo’s people were really good. Although they were cold-faced, they were upright and neat. They might have been arrested. The reason for being quick is that acuity and perception are very strong, and another place that particularly attracts Tang Feng is that Han Luo knows how to fist and kick!

As Han Luo, who is playing the dart board at home, playing both hands casually can make Tang Feng addicted to it for a long time.

As the saying goes, everyone has a dream of martial arts in their hearts. Tang Feng is naturally not immune. It took him two lifetimes to meet such a fistful person. Tang Feng was naturally very excited. After dinner every night, he and Han Luo were in the yard. Li gestured.

A few days later.

"hiss!"

A throbbing sound came out of Tang Feng and Lin Yu's room.

"Is it better?"

Lin Yu asked, pressing the muscles on the inner thighs for Tang Feng forcefully.

Tang Feng grinned in pain, unable to speak, Doudou, who was still awake, tried to tilt his head to see clearly his father's poke.

"Give me the medicine."

Tang Feng handed Lin Yu the medicine on his hand, and Lin Yu took the medicine and pressed it on him.

"So Zamabu is so tired..."

Lin Yu said with a smile, "There is no such thing as easy to do in the world."

Yes, Tang Feng also learned a lesson at this moment.

"Continue tomorrow, it won't hurt for nothing."

On the second day, when Tang Feng limped to the school, he met the clerical man, who looked at him with a smile and said, "Isn't there no pain in the last few days?"

"Perhaps it's piled up bit by bit, but fortunately I applied the medicine, otherwise I have to ask you to substitute for the lesson today."

"Why don't you go back and rest, I'll take the lesson for you." Clerk said, feeling that he was a little confused.

Tang Feng shook his head, "It's more painful to not move. By the way, how's it going?"

The clerk pursed his lips, "I rarely see it."

I used to see Lin Wen walking around in the village from time to time, but now I can't see it even if he is alone.

"Take it easy."

Tang Feng didn't admit that he was gloating at all.

The clerk smiled. It is true that you have to take your time, and the kitten has to be raised slowly.

Lin Wen rarely goes out these days.

Because he would meet someone as soon as he went out, and he would shrink into a ball like a cat under the other's gaze.

Quite upset, putting aside the little clothes made for his unborn nephew, Lin Wen got up and went to the yard, picked up the broom and started cleaning the yard.

Lin Ama looked at him and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Sweep the floor."

Lin Ah Mo sighed, "Your eldest brother cleaned it just now."

Lin Wen was taken aback, he smiled, and put the broom up, why he obviously wanted to avoid the person, but he didn't see him for a few days but was thinking of him inexplicably, really!

Lin Wen puffed up his cheeks and followed Lin Ama, who was so angry that he kept helping with the work.

Lin Wen's problem is that when he is upset, he can't help looking for something to do, telling himself not to stop, so that he won't think too much.

However, this method does not work at all these days.

The author has something to say: "Puns in One Language"

Tang Feng sat looking at the physics book, and Wu Zhu suddenly ran over.

"First aid! Is there a pun-like love letter that will let the other party understand my heart immediately?"

"I like you."

Wu Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then he blushed after thinking about it, "Change to a lyrical one."

Tang Feng thought for a while, "I am jealous of every raindrop that falls on your face, and the umbrella handle you have held."

Wu Zhu thumbs up with admiration. "Brother, you are awesome!"