Chapter 165 Extra - Moving House by Tang Bu...
Tang Bufan and Lu Yi chose a good day to move, loading all their belongings, big and small, into the RV.
More than a hundred servants in the castle were watching. Because the two of them wouldn't let him help, Tang Bufan felt embarrassed by their stares. As soon as Lu Yi brought over another box, he immediately stepped on the gas and drove off with him.
The lake is located within the manor, so it only takes five minutes to drive there. When Tang Bufan got out of the car, he saw that the lake looked quite deep. Because the surrounding area was very open, the wind was strong. In addition, the weather was good today, with gaps in the clouds revealing golden sunlight that made the surface of the lake sparkle.
Tang Bufan felt refreshed and invigorated by the autumn wind, and he liked it very much.
“Emma originally wanted the maids to come and clean ahead of time, but I didn’t let them.” Lu Yi got out of the car and walked to Tang Bufan’s side, smiling as he said, “I think the teacher would like to clean with me.”
“That’s right.” Tang Bufan really wanted to do it himself. He had been back in the Western Federation for almost half a month and had nothing to do, so he could only stay at home knitting sweaters every day.
He still owed Anderson a sweater. Tang Bufan had completely forgotten about it, but when he returned to his room with Lu Yi and saw the basket of yarn balls that the maid had stored in the dressing room, he suddenly remembered it.
He was immediately ashamed. Thinking of Anderson's gossipy nature, he quickly picked up his knitting needles and frantically knitted to catch up, so as to avoid being teased by Anderson later.
The lake was about one and a half football fields in size. The two walked around it for a while and came to a cedar forest. Tang Bufan looked up and examined it carefully, then asked Lu Yi, "Is this the kind of tree used for Christmas trees?"
“Yes.” Lu Yi was already looking forward to it: “We’ll come here together to chop them down then.”
Tang Bufan looked around again. The cedar forest seemed to be larger than the lake, making it a great place for camping around a campfire.
Beyond the cedar forest lay a large expanse of Lu's family's farmland, so Tang Bufan didn't continue there. He put his hands in his trench coat pockets and walked back in the cold wind.
Lu Yi reached out and took his arm, and Tang Bufan immediately warmed up.
The two returned to the cabin, and Lu Yi reached out to open the door for Tang Bufan. The interior was spacious, built entirely to the specifications of a holiday home, with a minimalist style that exuded a luxurious atmosphere, and a large open kitchen.
Although it wasn't cleaned, the room wasn't dirty at all, just had a slight musty smell. Tang Bufan looked around the hall and was very satisfied. He then happily led Lu Yi to choose a room.
The house was a large single-level apartment with a total of six rooms, three on each side, and the two at the far end were the master bedrooms. One of the rooms had a few personal belongings, and the two went in to check it out, finding that they had been left by Ethan.
Then Tang Bufan found two boxes of condoms in the dressing table drawer.
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The two remained silent, each already having some guesses in their minds.
"Ethan... you've had an affair here, haven't you?" Tang Bufan spoke first.
“…Probably.” Lu Yi answered awkwardly, his golden-green eyes glancing at his wife beside him. Because of the cold weather, Tang Bufan’s skin looked even whiter than usual, but her lips were still bright red, making Lu Yi’s heart itch.
The eighteen-year-old orc was in the prime of his youth, and Tang Bufan, after being messed with by him a few times, gradually developed some interest in that matter. In addition, he was very free, so whenever Lu Yi wanted, he would basically let Lu Yi play with him as he pleased.
Lu Yiben, who was holding Tang Bufan's arm, began to touch the man's waist, which was covered by a trench coat.
The room was dimly lit, with no windows open and a faint musty smell. Tang Bufan was gently pressed onto the dressing table by Lu Yi. When he looked up, he saw Lu Yi's beastly eyes already lit up.
"...Stop messing around." Tang Bufan teased him speechlessly, "This is the room where your sister-in-law is having an affair."
“We can choose the next room as the master bedroom, and keep this room for our future ‘affairs’.” Lu Yi started kissing Tang Bufan’s neck, then gently lifted Tang Bufan’s buttocks and placed him on the dressing table.
"You're so shameless." Tang Bufan was amused by him, and then reluctantly put his hands on his broad shoulders: "Then hurry up... um... um... hmm..."
The dimly lit room gradually filled with the sounds of passionate kissing, and the door was even open. Fortunately, the corridor was long enough that the light could hardly reach the corner where they were, but they had to be on tenterhooks to see if any inconsiderate servants would suddenly come over.
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Fortunately, no servants came, but the two of them broke the dressing table.
Even the mirror was broken, and Lu Yi cleaned it up and threw it outside.
When Tang Bufan came out of the bathroom, Lu Yi had already lit fireplaces in the master bedroom and living room that they had chosen, making the whole house warm and cozy.
Tang Bufan, wrapped in a thick bathrobe, sat down on the soft sofa in the hall and looked down at his left hand.
"Is your hand alright?" Lu Yi asked him guiltily, putting down the box in her hand. "Should I bandage it?"
It's all his fault. He couldn't control his strength and caused Tang Bufan to fall and smash the mirror.
"No need, there's no blood, just some skin scraped off by the glass." Tang Bufan gently peeled off the scraped skin with his fingers, muttering under his wet hair, "Besides, I don't think you stopped even after the mirror broke."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yi's face gradually turned red. As if to apologize, he rummaged through several boxes on the ground and quickly found a hair dryer. He then walked behind Tang Bufan and started drying his hair.
Tang Bufan's hair was short now, so it dried quickly. He looked at the sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall. The few rays of sunlight had disappeared, and the clouds were tightly packed together. So he urged Lu Yi, "Drive back and move a few more things over before dark. I'll take care of things here."
Otherwise, Lu Yi will have to go to work again on Monday.
Lu Yi carefully ran his fingers through Tang Bufan's hair to make sure it was completely dry before responding, putting down the hairdryer, opening the door, and leaving.
Tang Bufan stayed in the house to continue tidying up and also to prepare dinner for the two of them.
The refrigerator was running but empty. Tang Bufan thought for a moment, picked up his sniper rifle from the messy ground, opened the door and went out. He aimed at a wild bird resting by the lake and fired a shot.
Having your own manor is great; you can hunt wild game as you please. Tang Bufan happily slipped on his slippers and went out to collect wild birds, only to return a few minutes later, looking disheveled and shivering from the cold.
Lu Yi quickly returned in their old, beat-up car and said to Tang Bufan, who was plucking bird feathers in the kitchen, "I just saw you hunting in the room of the castle. The climate in Fog City is much colder than in the Eastern Federation. Don't go out in your bathrobe next time."
"I understand." Tang Bufan let it go in one ear and out the other, thinking that tomorrow he would go to the farmhouse in front to get a cow, and ask the servants who plow the fields for some vegetable seeds so he could grow vegetables in the yard.
However, given the climate of Chongqing, a plastic greenhouse would be necessary. Tang Bufan showed no awareness of being the First Lady and didn't feel ashamed at all.
After putting the plucked wild bird into the oven, Tang Bufan began to check the boxes scattered on the floor. Lu Yi saw that he was still only wearing a bathrobe, so he added a few more pieces of charcoal to the fireplace to make the fire burn brighter.
Tang Bufan squatted down and opened a cardboard box, where he saw writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones. Underneath were several ancient calligraphy books that Guo Wen had given him. He was slightly moved, reached into the box and rummaged through it, taking out a People's Education Press edition of Tang and Song poetry.
In Guo Wen's eyes, this book was an antiquity from a thousand years ago, but in Tang Bufan's eyes, it was an ordinary book that could be bought at any bookstore near an elementary school in the 21st century. But this ordinary book of Tang and Song poems evoked Tang Bufan's distant memories.
He remained silent for a long time, then looked up at Lu Yi, who was also unpacking a box beside him: "Lu Yi, I want to take the teacher qualification exam here."
Lu looked up, her gaze understanding his intent: "You want to be a teacher?"
"...Hmm." Tang Bufan responded softly, sounding uncertain: "But I'm not sure if I can do it well..."
Having gone through so much, he seems to have developed some psychological trauma.
“You can do it.” Lu Yi immediately put down what he was holding and moved in front of Tang Bufan. He grasped the man’s hands and looked at him gently: “Teacher, you can definitely do it. No one knows better than me how gentle you are. You are full of love, and you are also upright and strong. You are very suitable for educating children.”
Tang Bufan met his gaze, his eyes flickered slightly, then he lowered his eyes somewhat embarrassed: "I'm not as good as you say..."
“You do,” Lu Yi interrupted him, reaffirming his point: “Many people get impatient with children, but you don’t. You can even give children a sense of security, just like I feel when I’m with you…”
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and tightened his grip on Tang Bufan's hands: "If I hadn't met you, I might still be lost right now. Maybe I would still be working with Miss Fang Yue to build a new base for humanity and abolish the peace treaty, but I wouldn't feel that the world is as bright as it is now."
After he finished speaking, he raised his head again and looked at Tang Bufan seriously: "Teacher, you are like a ray of light."
Tang Bufan became increasingly embarrassed by Lu Yi's words, and his face turned bright red, perhaps because the fireplace was burning too brightly.
"...Won't you blame me for not being able to help you?" Tang Bufan asked Lu Yi with concern. "Actually, I've thought about learning from Pei Zhishu. He's a very capable and efficient person. I think maybe I should become a first lady like him."
“You don’t need to be the First Lady.” Lu Yi held his hand and said earnestly, “You just need to be yourself.”
Tang Bufan was deeply moved by these words. Looking at the orc youth in front of him, he felt his chest fill with a surge of energy.
He suddenly felt relieved and at ease.
"I want to be a teacher." Tang Bufan made his decision, and he let out a long, comfortable sigh: "Whether it's an obsession or a dream come true, I'm going to try again."
After he finished speaking, he pulled his hands out of Lu Yi's grasp, hugged Lu Yi's head, leaned in and gave him a big kiss on the forehead, then looked at him with bright eyes: "Thank you for encouraging me, Lu Yi!"
Looking at him, who was radiating light, Lu Yi's eyes softened even more.
"I should be thanking you, teacher." Before Tang Bufan could leave his side, he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.
Inside the warm room, the two continued tidying up the cardboard boxes scattered on the floor, while the aroma of roasted meat filled the air.
"Let's turn the master bedroom next door into our study! We'll definitely have a lot of books and documents in the future."
"Okay, sure."
"Get two large desks and have them sit side by side!"
"Let's face each other, teacher."
"Okay! Face to face!"
"Hmm...and the child's room is separated from ours, so that our noises won't get carried over."
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