Chapter 50 Jinjiang First Release Chapter 50 Let’s change to someone else...
Everyone is destined to die, either by their own misfortune or by embarrassment. But there's a classic saying circulating in the world: I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed!
So Yu Qinglong calmly raised his head and stood up with a smile on his face, as if he had just done something very normal.
He said calmly, "Father, Mother."
Fang Dingman and Wu Xialan: "..."
Their son-in-law really has a certain calmness about him. Could this be the first requirement for studying medicine?
Fang Shu was also stunned. Such calmness and composure! He must learn from his husband.
Mr. Fang coughed lightly and stood up straight. His face and ears were red, but his eyes were clear and honest. "Father and Mother, what's going on at home?"
Is it an illusion?
Fang Dingman and Wu Xialan couldn't help but start to suspect that what they had just seen and heard was fake.
"That's true..." Fang Dingman said, "It's nothing serious. It's just that before you left, you said Xikuan was sick and took Longge'er with you. We thought Xikuan didn't have enough money to see a doctor, so you took Longge'er away. So we brought some money to check on you, worried that you didn't have enough."
"How is Xikuan's child?" Wu Xialan asked.
From what she and her husband knew, her son wasn't the type to let her husband live with him in the small place Ma Qinsui and Yan Xikuan had rented. So, either Yan Xikuan was seriously ill and needed more help, or there was something else going on.
Fang Shu was deeply moved and said respectfully, "He's in good health. But please forgive me for lying. This time, it's not that Xikuan is ill, but that he was arrested and imprisoned by the government officials, and that's why his personal attendants came to me in such a hurry."
Fang Shu explained the entire incident to his parents, focusing on the key points. He repeatedly praised Yu Qinglong's intelligence, saying, "It's all thanks to your attentiveness, Brother Long, that we were able to resolve this problem without spending much money. Now that Wu Xian is imprisoned, your aunt must have gone home to discuss matters with someone."
"Damn Yang Feng! She still refuses to give up!" Wu Xialan was horrified. What would have happened if her son-in-law hadn't come with her? !
"Then, then this matter is over?" Fang Dingman whispered, "Will she still hold on to this matter? Otherwise, we should go back quickly and return the fields to the tribe and let whoever deserves them claim them."
"No need, father. That would give people something to talk about," Yu Qinglong said. "We can just stick to how we were before. But when you meet the clan members next time, you still have to tell them. This is a serious matter. If something goes wrong, everyone will be implicated. So, it's better to insist that this land belongs to Fang Shu to avoid any trouble."
"Okay, okay. Then, let's go back? You must be scared after this whole day and night. Let's go back quickly and ask your mother to make something good for you to take care of yourself."
"It's not that serious. But I really need your help with something."
"Just tell me what's the matter, Long'er." Wu Xialan said cheerfully, "As long as it's something mother can do, I'll agree to it." Not to mention anything else, just the fact that she could get Wu Xian in jail made her extremely happy!
"You have to teach me how to make good lard," said Yu Qinglong.
"Ah? That's it?"
"Yes, this is very useful. I promised to do Master Ji a favor. This time he helped us." He could be considered a help. Although it was all from a long-term perspective, Ji Shiyu did Guo Ya's work in the middle. "So I have to help him this time. I have to boil more lard and make something."
He could think of so many foods, but his recipes were limited. They were all his favorites, ones his grandmother often made, so he'd watched them so many times before he understood what was going on. But seeing and knowing the steps was one thing, and actually making them was another. So he had to try it himself first to be sure it worked.
When Wu Xialan heard that she was going to help Master Ji, she dared not take it lightly and immediately said that she would teach him when she got home.
Yu Qinglong went to show Wu Xialan the pork he had bought.
Wu Xialan felt that it was still a little too little, so she decided to buy some more.
At this time, Yu Qinglong asked, "Mom, do we have red beans at home?"
Wu Xialan said: "There are some, about one pound."
Long Ge'er said, "Can I use them all?"
Wu Xialan said, "Why not? If it's not enough, I can always go to another store to exchange it for you."
Bartering is common in the countryside.
But since I was still in town, there was no need to go to such trouble. To buy pork fat, I would have to go to the market, so I just bought it all at once.
When Wusheng was almost done with his work, the group rushed back to Xiaxixi Village.
It was already late, too late to do anything but sleep. Yu Qinglong and Fang Shu took a bath and lay on the kang, reviewing the events of the past two days.
Yu Qinglong was thinking about the materials he needed to prepare for tomorrow, while Fang Shu was thinking about the unfinished conversation they had had in the blacksmith shop that afternoon.
He quietly held Yu Qinglong's hand under the quilt, his mind full of sticky thoughts.
Her husband may seem to be very tall and strong, but in fact, he still wants to be called "baby" in his heart, right?
Fang Shu turned his head in the darkness: "Long Ge'er."
"Um?"
"baby."
“…”
Fang Shu suddenly felt the fingertips in his palm move slightly, and he said again: "Baby..."
Yu Qinglong said, "Don't yell like that at night."
Fang Shu was puzzled: "Why?"
Why else? How can I sleep when my heart is going off like fireworks?!
Yu Qinglong pulled his hand away: "No way."
Fang Shu grabbed Yu Qinglong again and groped him inside his quilt: "But look, it reacted like this after I barked twice."
This is what is strange!
It's unbelievable that such a thin person has such a big thing.
Yu Qinglong said, "I have some heavy work to do tomorrow, so neither of us can get tired tonight. Let's go to sleep."
Fang Shu said, "You sleep. I'm tired tonight and I can recover after a night's sleep. I'll make you feel comfortable."
Is this the problem?
Yu Qinglong was just about to say no when Fang Shu had already crawled into his bed, reached into his underwear, and touched his back.
His body instantly felt like it had been switched on. His blood began to surge, his heartbeat became chaotic, and he longed for someone to comfort him. Yu Qinglong struggled internally, but ultimately couldn't resist Fang Shu's gentleness and devotion.
It was as if this person was tracing the outline of his soul with his fingertips. Delicate, soft, just the right amount of kneading and kissing, Yu Qinglong buried his face in the crook of Fang Shu's neck, only struggling to breathe.
Fang Shu's neck was wet, but he couldn't tell whose sweat it was.
Maybe they have already merged together.
Yu Qinglong bit Fang Shu, seemingly possessed, on the shoulder. It was strange, as if he was trying to bite hard enough to leave a mark.
But he was also reluctant to let go. Fang Shu's reaction was quite dramatic; his hand lost its composure and stirred too hard. Yu Qinglong groaned and curled up, his whole body trembling.
"I'm sorry, Long Ge'er, did I hurt you?" Fang Shu was so scared that he froze and didn't dare to move. "I, I didn't expect you to bite me."
"Did the bite hurt?"
"No, no." It was just like a warm current suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, which almost made him unable to control himself.
"I'm not in pain either." Yu Qinglong said and thought about what he would do tomorrow.
Forget it, he is young and a good night's sleep can indeed help him recover. Don't act like he is bullying an honest person.
Yu Qinglong kissed Fang Shu. Fang Shu froze again, but not out of fear.
The next day, they both woke up early. Yu Qinglong was about to get dressed and get off the kang when Fang Shu suddenly grabbed him.
Yu Qinglong asked, "What's wrong?"
Fang Shu pointed at Yu Qinglong's shoulder and said, "Can I take a look?"
They had been married for a few days, but they mostly returned to their rooms at night, and often wore clothes before going to bed. However, Yu Qinglong's flower mark was located behind his shoulder, so it was not easy to see it.
At least Fang Shu has never watched it seriously.
When we take off our clothes at night, we often blow out the lights, so we can't see anything clearly.
Yu Qinglong didn't hesitate, unbuttoning his shirt and opening his shoulders backwards, revealing the flower mark on his left shoulder. In fact, he couldn't even see it himself. That spot could only be clearly seen in the mirror if he turned his back to it.
Fang Shu gently touched it, leaned forward and kissed the flower mark that was as bright as a red plum, and whispered: "Long Ge'er...my dear and precious husband."
Yu Qinglong: “…” Good fellow, you’ve learned a lot!
Yu Qinglong quickly pulled up his clothes: "You're full of energy and want to use it, right?"
Fang Shu: "Yeah."
Yu Qinglong said, "That's great. Go out and help me with some work."
Fang Shu: “?”
Wu Xialan was about to ask Yu Qinglong to come out and make lard, but Yu Qinglong went to the chicken coop to feel for eggs first.
He took out two, and including the ones his family had saved, there were seventeen in total. He first beat four, separating the clear and yellow, then gave the clear ones to Fang Shu and handed him three more chopsticks: "Come, beat them into the white ones."
"White?"
"Yes, beat it quickly until it turns white and you can stand a chopstick on it."
"How can that be done?" Wu Xialan said, "It's rare."
"Yes, mother, you'll know when you see it. Whether or not I can repay Master Ji's favor depends entirely on this thing."
When Fang Shu heard this, he used all his strength to beat the egg white, gradually making foam and the color became lighter and lighter.
I've made steamed egg custard, scrambled eggs, and even beaten eggs myself, but no one has ever tried beating them separately.
Fang Shu was increasingly curious as he stirred the mixture. Yu Qinglong and Fang Wu were also learning how to make lard. Fortunately, he'd asked. He'd always assumed lard was simply made by washing the fat off the meat and frying it in a pan until the oil came out, but he'd actually added water.
Yu Qinglong saw that Fang Shu was almost numb after beating him for a long time. The lard needed to be boiled and his mother started to do other things, so he took over and started beating him himself.
But after playing for a while, he felt his arms were a little sore.
There’s no saying that young people can recover after a good sleep if they’re tired, but that depends on how tired they are.
While Fang Wu was out fetching firewood, Yu Qinglong glared at Fang Shu and said, "Next night, when I tell you not to make trouble, just stop making trouble. Otherwise, how can I resist you from seducing me?"
Fang Shu said: "But I can't help it. When you lie down there, I want to..."
Yu Qinglong felt that this was not a solution and that he would surrender sooner or later, so he said, "We won't do that anymore."
When Fang Shu heard this, the sky fell!
Are you not even allowed to touch it?
Yu Qinglong knew at once that this guy had ulterior motives and told him, "Let's try something else."
Fang Shu quickly looked to see if his mother had returned: "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Fang Wu, who was holding firewood in the woodshed, said: "..."
Did these two kids forget? His woodshed and his kitchen are separated by just a wall...
Is this to let her reply, or not? !
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Author's words: Fang Shu: I'm really looking forward to it [shy]
Qinglong: [covering his face with laughter and crying]
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