I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester

On the first night of turning people home, Yush wanted to cook a table of big dishes to show his heart, but when he thought that he was a kitchen insulator without the golden fingers.

Washing and cutting vegetables is good, mainly because she can't grasp the heat of the ancient stove and the addition of seasoning materials.

"What?" Wen Shu, who was placed in the room waiting by You Xu, walked into the kitchen room and saw her face condensed while holding a kitchen knife.

Yush: "I want to cook for you, but it may not be delicious."

Wen Shu: "Everyone does it the same, let me do it."

Youx glanced at his broken arm without a trace, "I want to do it, of course I will."

"Well, together."

"together?"

"Ok."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and both found a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

In the end, it becomes a division of labor and cooperation. You Xu cut vegetables and stir-fried vegetables. Not long after, they come out with delicious dishes.

The bean sprouts are plump, the fish meat is fresh and tender, the cauliflower is oily green, accompanied by the golden yellow soup, and the fragrance is rich.

The two sat at the wooden table, the dishes on the table steaming hot, and the half-open window was covered with fine snow.

An ordinary dish, an ordinary family.

They all had each other in the corner of the room.

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After instructing his servants to warm up the water, Yu Xu thought of a question and asked Wen Shu: "Master would like to share a room with me, or live in the same guest room as before?"

Wen Shu raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes clearly saying, "What do you think."

Yuxu said very sincerely: "I think it's a good performance near the water."

Wen Shu smiled and followed her back to the house.

The bathtub behind the screen in the house was filled with hot water, and there was a copper basin next to it, a bucket of hot water and an empty bucket.

She wanted to wash her hair, but in ancient times, there was no shower, so it was not convenient to wash and bathe simultaneously. She had to wash separately, first sitting on a small bench and washing her hair in a copper basin before taking a bath.

There is a small scoop in the hot water bucket. She took the small scoop to scoop the hot water, wet her hair, and then foamed with soap and grease. She kept her eyes closed for fear of bubbles entering her eyes, and then reached out when she wanted to rinse the bubbles. I fished it out of the barrel, but did not touch the scoop.

She just wanted to wipe her eyes with the lapels of her clothes and opened her eyes to look for a scoop, and she felt the hot water pouring down slowly on her head, the water dripping with bubbles on the ends of her hair.

"Close your eyes." Wen Shu said in a low voice.

"Fine." Yuxu smiled and rubbed his hair.

Wen Shu held the scoop in one hand and poured hot water on her again and again, and Yu Xu washed her hair along with the water.

After washing his hair, Yush took a piece of cloth to wrap his hair, then began to undress, and looked at him with a smile: "Master is not going out yet, does it mean you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?"

He felt that Wen Shu was unexpectedly clingy. Although he was not visible on his face, his eyes never left her.

Sure enough, Wen Shu's face walked out of the screen without changing his face, but the roots of his ears were red.

Yuxu couldn't help laughing, laughing so hard that he was almost annoyed by hearing skills sitting on the bed.

After two quarters of an hour, Yuxu finished washing, the servant came in to change the bucket and changed the water, and then got up to wash after hearing the operation.

Yuxu was slumped on the bed and sleepy. He was dug up by Wenshu after some time. Her face was buried in his chest, and he wiped her hair with a cloth towel.

Her silk is like a waterfall, he wiped it patiently and carefully, and he didn't forget to tell her: "Wet hair is easy to get cold when going to bed. Don't do this in the future."

She didn't answer, she didn't know if she was asleep or didn't hear clearly, she didn't repeat after hearing the Shu, he thought it was okay, he was there in the future.

He half-held Yush like this until she dries her hair.

Thinking that You Xu was asleep, she moved very lightly after hearing the technique. Who knew that as soon as he put down the cloth towel, she raised her head, curled her lips and smiled, and lifted her hand to unlock his girdle.

The girdle fell to the ground and the candlelight flickered.

Wen Shu suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Wait, I will put out the candle."

Yuxu knew what he was afraid of, afraid that she would see his ugly incompleteness, she grabbed his hand backhand, "I don't mind hearing the technique."

Wen Shu opened his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly drooping, and his expression was embarrassed. He didn't move and didn't speak, his body froze, as if he had been sentenced to death and executed in public.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and Yu Xu tried his best to say in a normal tone: "Then turn off the lights."

Hearing a sigh of relief, he stood up and turned off the light.

The bed curtains fell, and the room was charming.

Before going to bed, Yush held the broken arm and dropped a kiss gently.

Listening to the even breathing of the person next to the pillow, she said softly: "Wen Shu, I said I don't mind, of course you don't believe me, you just care about yourself."

Perhaps Wen Shu had regretted his broken arm, but in front of his beloved, he would very much care about his incompleteness.

"The days are so long, the incompleteness cannot be made up, but I have enough patience to accompany you to let go."

There was no dream all night, the sky was shining, and the regular schedule in the temple made Wen Shu wake up early, but he did not move and looked at her sleeping quietly.

Very familiar and very strange feeling, as if he looked at her like this, watched it for several lifetimes.

I don't know how long it took, and I noticed that her eyelashes moved lightly, as if she was about to wake up. He lowered her head after hearing the technique and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Yush opened his eyes and woke up, giving his broken arm a kiss.

The warm touch made Wen Shu's eyelashes tremble, and he saw the morning light falling on the side of her face, into her eyes, his vision was clear and bright.

She smiled and said: "Good morning, Wen Shu."

The cheerful and brisk voice was like a chirping chaffinch on a branch, pecking into his heart.

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Youxu and Wenshu's days are like ordinary couples, relying on each other, living with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and busy with life chores.

From the separate lives of two individuals, intertwined and blended together, such as reading a book while reading a book, Yush sat in his arms, he only had one arm around her, and she helped him turn the pages, such as Yush When making handicrafts, he handed tools beside him. For example, Yuxu settled the account book, and Wen Shu gave her an abacus.......

The days were warm and fulfilling, and they spent their first Spring Festival as a couple together.

That night, after New Year's Eve dinner, Yuxu and Wenshu went for a walk in the yard to digest.

The silver light of the moon and the white snow on the ground reflected each other, giving the white snow an extra layer of luminescence, which was really beautiful. The sound of firecrackers from far and near covered their creaking on the snow.

"Wearing technique."

"Ok."

"I won't bake sweet potatoes tomorrow. Let's try to make pancakes. I know a pancake is delicious."

"it is good."

On cold days, Yush always remembers to close the sleeves of his broken arm to prevent the wind from letting him catch the cold. Today is no exception.

"Wen Shu, will I have a red envelope for New Year's greetings?"

"Have."

Yush's eyes rolled: "But I don't want red envelopes anymore, I want to change something else."

Wen Shu looked at her: "What do you want to change?"

Yush made a very bad expression: "Meat-pay."

"......"

Seeing the successful molesting, Yuxu laughed.

Wen Shu also smiled, and looked down at her helplessly: "But you just talk and don't do it every time."

Hearing this tone seemed to be aggrieved, like a good wife marrying a bitch. You Xu gave a light cough. As soon as he was about to change the subject, he heard Shushu say, "Then change this."

"Which?"

Wen Shu: "In your hands."

Yuxu was stunned, and looked at his hand subconsciously. His right hand was empty, and his left hand was holding his shirt. She realized something, loosened his shirt, and untied the sleeves **** inside. A white hosta came from The sleeve of his broken arm fell into her palm.

The white hosta dyed in the moonlight is moist and beautiful, with two small white flowers carved on it, which is dexterous and vivid.

Yu Xu was startled: "You did it?"

Wen Shu's eyes were gentle: "Well, do you like it?"

Warm emotions enveloped her heart, and her nose and eye sockets were sour: "I like it."

She could hardly imagine how Wen Shu could carve a hairpin with one hand. She found the wound on his hand as early as a month ago. She asked twice, but he refused to say so, so she stopped asking.

"You can put it on for me." Yush handed him the hairpin.

Wen Shu took the hairpin, and just leaned over and stretched out her hand, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

There are big red lanterns hanging around the courtyard, and orange lights fall on the two people who are nestling not far away, their long shadows are reflected on the white snow.

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After the New Year, Yuxu planned to spread the cloth, so he asked people to inquire about the situation on the Xinan Mountain. If it was still not peaceful, they would look for a new source of goods.

The people who sent back said that the county government had sent people to encircle and suppress the bandits on the side of Xinan Mountain.

Youxu remembered that Wenshu seemed to have visited the prefect at that time. It must have been mentioned by Wenshu at that time. She relieved her mind and went out first and looked at the shop she had previously set up.

Passing the hospital on the way back, she remembered that she was feeling sick and sleepy recently, so she stopped by.

The old doctor finished his pulse, touched the white beard, and said, "Congratulations to this lady, you are happy."

Unexpectedly, Yuxu couldn't help but feel happy, and gave an extra coin: "Thank you, doctor."

All the way home, she couldn't help being excited, and she kept thinking about the way she knew about it. He has blood relatives again, a child who is connected with him, and he has more fetters in this world.

And she felt that a new little life was gestating in her body, novelty and expectation.

She had been thinking about how to tell him and how to give him a surprise, but when she saw him waiting at the door of her house, she said excitedly: "Wen Shu, we have a baby!"

Wen Shu froze for a moment, her eyes froze, and then eyes full of ecstasy, fingers trembling slightly around her waist, with caution and full of expectations: "Really?"

Yuxu put his arm around his neck and poked his chin: "You said the child's last name is Li or Wen?"

Wen Shu took her into his arms, her chest was undulating, her breath was disordered, her chin rubbed the top of her hair, and it took a long time to find her own voice: "Anyway, the last name is also good, if you like it."

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Pregnant women are especially good. They can eat and sleep. On the contrary, they are like pregnant women with anxiety. They can’t eat, and no one can sleep. The weight is visible to the naked eye.

Yush: ...Who is pregnant? How can you be so nervous.

On the Nth night of Wen Shu, he stood up, and Yu Xu had no time to catch his hair: "Where?"

"I woke you up, go to bed, it's okay." He waited until Yuxu fell asleep before daring to move. He didn't expect Yuxu closed his eyes but didn't fall asleep.

Yush sighed, patted the side of the bed, and told him to sit back: "Let's have a good chat, what's wrong with you?"

If this continues, if the child is not born yet, the father can't stand it, so how can it be done?

"I feel uneasy," Wen Shu sat next to her, staring down, "I don't know if I want to divination."

In fact, he didn't dare to divination. Perhaps it was because the demon monk had opened his spiritual orifice. He was more sensitive to some things. Whenever he felt uneasy, the divination images were mostly violent.

"Bupa, I'll accompany you to see it." He can't feel at ease if he doesn't know, it's better to see what the hexagram is.

Wen Shu looked at her for a long time, and the struggle in his eyes finally dissipated under her calm gaze. He took out three red copper coins, read the mantra, and fortune-telled.

After a while, he got a hexagram and his face instantly turned pale.

Youxu asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, what is the hexagram and what does it mean?"

Seeing his appearance, it must be not very good, and she couldn't help squeezing her hand nervously.

"It's not right, it's wrong," the former self-confident divination technique repeatedly denied his divination, "I have to do it again."

He drew out a dagger, inserted it on the wooden chair next to him, cut his finger, and soaked the three copper coins with blood, and the red lines on it became brighter and brighter.

He had another divination, and Yush saw that his nervous movements were even slower than before.

He got the result of the hexagram image again, his pupils shrank when he heard the technique, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the copper coin fell to the ground from his trembling hands. He was panicked and incoherent like a sinner who had committed a big mistake: "No, no, no , It's wrong..."

"I have to divination again." As he said, he wanted to cut his hand again with a dagger, and you Xu grabbed his wrist and said seriously, "You can't make a mistake when you hear the technique. Tell me what the hexagram is like. ?"

Her face and voice were close at hand, her body temperature came from her wrist, and the dull eyes of Wen Shu finally recovered a little clarity. He clasped You Xu tightly and said in a trembling voice: "No, no children, we No more children."

"I only want you, as long as you..."

You Xu was stunned for a while, how could he not have children after hearing the spell? He obviously values ​​blood relatives very much, and even his sister’s share of fried radish is so cherished. Even in the original plot, when the child is still born, he is desperate and chooses to lose his humanity, use a blood curse to harm others and eat himself back.

Wait, the original plot——

Yuxu reacted, that is to say, Wen Shu was destined to have no blood relatives, and no children before birth.

In the original world line, Ye Lingling suffered from dystocia and hemorrhage. The last one was not saved. Did she replace this role and face the final plot ending?

Then this kid...

You Xu clenched his lower lip, put his hands on his stomach, and his fingertips got cold.

The author has something to say: There are still one or two chapters like this, this world is about to end Liao.

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