The Vicious Male Consort Leads the Whole Family

Miao Ying, a lone individual, transmigrated. Before his transmigration, he made a wish to the god of transmigration, hoping to experience the warmth of kinship.

As expected, he transmigrated ...

Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Huo Xing can actually speak

Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Huo Xing can actually speak

The two walked back listlessly. Fu Lingzhi felt a little sorry for causing such a big mistake.

"It's okay. Just think of it as a physical checkup." Miao Ying patted his shoulder. "It's good to be okay."

He said this, but he still felt a little regretful, because when Fu Lingzhi asked him if she was pregnant, his first reaction was not the shyness of a straight man, but he had already started to imagine what the child would look like. He thought that the child must look like him and not like his uncle, because if he looked like his uncle, it would be ruined.

After hearing the village doctor say that she was not pregnant, his heart was relieved.

"Don't tell your family about this." Miao Ying licked his lips, worried that the elderly at home would be as disappointed as he was. "And don't think too much about it."

Fu Lingzhi nodded, always feeling a little sorry for Miao Ying. If he hadn't said nonsense to give Miao Ying some hope, Miao Ying wouldn't be so disappointed.

So they lost the mood to play in the water, and they returned home listlessly. Li Hongying was preparing to cook, but saw the two people go out happily and come back listlessly. She thought something had happened, so she asked them a lot, but no one said anything, so Li Hongying had to give up.

Huo Xing didn't go home at night when he was in the mountains. Miao Ying felt that the room was a little empty for him, so he went to sleep with Fu Lingzhi.

The two of them talked together. They were now much closer and could even talk about some private matters that were difficult to talk about.

"Oh, by the way, Mom asked me about this a few days ago." Miao Ying turned over and looked at the ceiling of the bed. "Many people have come to propose marriage to you. Do you want to meet them?"

Fu Lingzhi was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything. After a long time, so long that Miao Ying was almost asleep, he said, "I don't know either."

Miao Ying yawned, his mind already a little confused, and said casually: "You have to get out of this eventually. How could it be possible for you and your brother?"

Realizing what he had said, Miao Ying's sleepiness disappeared completely: "I..."

Fu Lingzhi turned his head and looked at him: "How did you know?"

Miao Ying was a little embarrassed: "Just last time, when I came to bring you food, I heard you calling me brother."

Fu Lingzhi blushed, but the darkness was so thick that Miao Ying couldn't see. He said, "I'm not thinking about that. Besides, my brother should be married, right?"

Miao Ying said: "I haven't heard of this. They probably haven't gotten married yet."

Fu Lingzhi smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's okay, let godmother give me some more time. Maybe by then I'll have figured it out and found someone to marry."

Miao Ying reached out and patted him: "You will get over it."

It rained in the middle of the night, and some rain drifted in through the open window. It was a rare night when I could sleep well.

Fu Lingzhi had a good sleeping posture and maintained the same position all night long. Miao Ying was different. He slept comfortably and punched and kicked in bed all night long. In the second half of the night, Fu Lingzhi only slept in a very small area, curled up, looking a little pitiful.

Huo Xing returned home in the rain. After washing up in a hurry, he returned to his room, but the bed was empty. His originally fiery heart immediately calmed down, and countless possibilities were already running through his mind.

Everyone in the family was very quiet and asleep, so something couldn't have happened during the day; they were planning to sell the rapeseed oil recently, and he still had things to do, so he wouldn't leave rashly; he had been performing very well recently, and Miao Ying had never been angry with him, so naturally he wasn't angry with him.

But why did the person disappear?

Huo Xing thought of the worst possible reason. Could it be that Miao Ying didn't want to leave, but he had to? Did he return to his own world?

Huo Xing stood up suddenly, opened the door and knocked on Li Hongying's door. Li Hongying rubbed her eyes and looked at Huo Xing: "Why are you back at this time? What happened?"

"Where's Xiaoying?" Huo Xing's voice was shaking.

"Xiao Ying? Isn't Xiao Ying sleeping peacefully in the room?" Li Hongying hit him. "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Ask your husband. If you don't sleep, I, an old man, will have to sleep too."

"He's not in the room." Huo Xing said.

The noise in their room woke up Grandma. She put on some clothes and said, "Xiao Ying is sleeping with Lingzhi."

Miao Ying was also woken up. He walked out of the room angrily, walked up to Huo Xing and grabbed his ear: "What are you doing here so late at night? You woke up the whole family."

Huo Xing breathed a long sigh of relief, and without caring that everyone in the family was watching, he picked up Miao Ying by the waist and carried him back to the room.

Miao Ying was no longer sleepy after being disturbed by this. He lay back on his bed and played with Huo Xing's ear with one hand: "What are you doing so late at night?"

"I thought you were gone." Huo Xing grabbed his hand and kissed him on the lips. "I was a little scared."

"Where can I go?" Miao Ying patted his face.

"I thought you went back to your place."

Miao Ying yawned. "My mother's home is so far away. What are you doing here so late at night?"

Huo Xing smiled and said, "Go to sleep. Why do you want to sleep with him at night?"

Miao Ying is not the kind of person who keeps his worries to himself. He would probably only look for someone to talk to when he has something on his mind.

"Nothing." Miao Ying turned over and refused to communicate.

"Is there anything you can't tell me?" Huo Xing propped up his arms and looked at him.

Miao Ying sighed and turned around again: "Today, Lingzhi and I went to the clinic in the neighboring village. Lingzhi thought that I was pregnant because I was listless and had no appetite recently."

Miao Ying could clearly feel Huo Xing's breathing stagnate.

"But actually, no," Miao Ying said, "the doctor said I was lazy and picky about food, so that's why I'm like this."

Huo Xing took his hand and asked, "Are you disappointed?"

Miao Ying shook his head. "It's not disappointment. It's like I possessed it briefly, and then it was gone." His voice was soft. "I didn't tell you I had no family. I grew up in an orphanage, just like the Ci'an Hall here."

Huo Xing hugged his shoulders and listened to him quietly.

"I'm really happy to be here. My parents and brother are very nice people, and my mother and grandmother are also very nice. But, how should I put it, I feel like all this is stealing from others."

He smiled again after saying this: "This idea is strange, but I also think that if I had a child and I gave birth to him, then his soul would be integrated with mine, and I would be able to feel every trace of his existence."

"That's not right. This body isn't mine either. Oh, anyway..."

Huo Xing didn't let him finish. Unlike his previous gentleness and restraint, he kissed Miao Ying a little fiercely, making Miao Ying a little unable to resist.

Miao Ying quickly relaxed himself, but the rhythm today was not under his control.

When he was almost satisfied, Huo Xing looked into his eyes and slowly stopped moving: "I am real."

Miao Ying's breathing became more rapid, and he heard Huo Xing say again: "Can you feel it?"

Miao Ying's eyes were already somewhat distracted, and he just nodded blindly. But Huo Xing was different tonight. He did not follow Miao Ying's rhythm and asked him again: "Who am I doing this because of?"

Miao Ying opened his mouth but couldn't speak. Huo Xing helped him complete his answer: "I am here because of you, only you. The only one we love and accept is you."

"This is your life, not someone else's."

Before falling asleep, Miao Ying thought vaguely, is Huo Xing also so good at talking?

*

When Miao Ying woke up, he felt that he had been a little pretentious last night. It turned out that people cannot be too idle. If they are too idle, they will easily think about all sorts of things. They still have to keep themselves busy.

He stretched, put on his clothes and got out of bed. The family was already busy. He asked his mother and learned that Huo Xing and the village chief had gone to the county town together to sign the land purchase deed.

Miao Ying had a not-so-early breakfast and then asked Fu Lingzhi to go out. It had rained last night and the sun was very bright today, so they could go up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

Fu Lingzhi picked up some poisonous mushrooms last time. This time, Miao Ying wanted to teach him how to recognize mushrooms. He also wanted to take the two children with him and let them climb the mountain and exercise.

They went out carrying a small backpack, a small basket and the puppy. Miao Ying boasted that he would return with a full load today.

Mantou walked in front, Huo Xiaobao and Xiaolin walked in the middle, and Fu Lingzhi was holding Xiaolu in his hand.

"Brother Lingzhi, hold it tight, otherwise it will run away." Huo Xiaobao liked Yoyo very much. He was the happiest person when Yoyo came back home.

"I know." Fu Lingzhi said, "I will definitely keep a close eye on him."

Since they couldn't go deeper into the mountains with the children, they looked in the shallow mountains. The two children were not looking for mushrooms, they just looked for whatever was new and interesting. In the end, they found a bunch of strange things. Miao Ying didn't stop them and let them take back what they found.

In the end, they gained quite a lot and everyone had a great time.

Miao Ying didn't plan to sell these mushrooms. The family had some extra money and wanted to have a good meal, so he picked some and asked Huo Xiaobao to send them to Ye Feng's house. He then went to buy meat with Fu Lingzhi.

However, they went late today and even the pork belly was almost sold out. Miao Ying looked around the meat stalls and saw a pair of pig intestines that had not been sold yet.

Under Fu Lingzhi's astonished gaze, Miao Ying bought the pig intestines. Fu Lingzhi wanted to ask for more, but finally held back. When he reached the door, he smelled the food again and finally said, "Do we really want to eat this?"

Miao Ying smiled and said, "Just wait and see. Braised pork intestines with mushrooms is a rare delicacy in the world."

Fu Lingzhi found it hard to accept this rare delicacy in the world: "I'll go back and rest for a while."

Miao Ying didn't force him, but sat aside and started washing the intestines.

Pig intestines are delicious, but they are difficult to wash. In modern times, they were washed with flour and cornmeal, but this is not possible now. Miao Ying grabbed a handful of straw and prepared to start grinding it slowly.

First, turn the pig intestines over and tear off the fat tendons on them, but don't throw them away. Feed them to the chickens. After a while, a small bowl of them was washed out, but at the same time, the whole yard was filled with the smell of pig intestines.

Even the grandmother came out to ask Miao Ying what he was doing.

Miao Ying chuckled and started washing without paying any attention to them. After a while, Huo Xing came back. Miao Ying couldn't stand it anymore and quickly gave up his seat: "Huo Xing, come and wash this."

His nose was already filled with this smell, and in a little while his nose would be damaged.

Huo Xing put down the deed in his hand and came over to help him wash. He didn't seem to care about the smell at all, and talked to Miao Ying while washing.

"What? You said the eldest young master of the Fu family is going to the capital?" Miao Ying's eyes widened. "What about my business then?"

The two of them spoke quite loudly, and Fu Lingzhi, standing at the kitchen door, heard everything clearly.