A sudden pang of sadness welled up inside him, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
"Mom, thank you." Feng Wenyun felt the basket she was carrying was unusually heavy.
Liu Xinmei just smiled when she heard her son's words, "Then I'll go to the fields first. Remember to come for lunch."
She was worried that the two of them wouldn't have anything to eat in the morning, so she rushed over to deliver it.
Just as Liu Xinmei was about to turn and leave, Feng Wenyun called out to her.
"Mom, be careful on the road."
Liu Xinmei smiled and agreed, "Okay."
At this point, she also felt that her son, now that he had a wife, had become more mature and considerate.
He would never have said such a thing before.
Watching Liu Xinmei's departing figure, Feng Wenyun hesitated to go inside.
He actually wanted to say that he and Liuyin no longer needed her to stay for meals. But when the words reached his lips, he couldn't bring himself to say them.
Feng Wenyun also knew that his mother had made it a habit to leave him food, after all, that's how it had always been.
She'll probably be a little hurt if I say that on the very first day of our marriage.
Feng Wenyun's gaze fell on the basket in her hand, and she no longer had any intention of sleeping.
After taking the basket to the kitchen, Feng Wenyun went to check on Liu Yin.
In fact, according to Liu Yin's habit, she also slept until the sun was high in the sky before getting up, so Feng Wenyun, who quietly entered the room at this time, was not worried about disturbing her sleep.
Looking at Liuyin, who was still fast asleep, the man felt a surge of tenderness in his heart.
After bending down to pick up the clothes from the ground, Feng Wenyun prepared to wash them.
Under the locust tree in the courtyard, there is a well. Despite the sweltering heat of midsummer, the cool well water brings a sense of relief.
Actually, Feng Wenyun quite likes this place.
The locust tree was only recently moved here, and it is nowhere near as tall as the locust tree outside the village. The pear and peach trees in the yard are still just saplings.
We'll have to wait a few more years, and then everything will be different.
While hanging clothes to dry, the man suddenly remembered that he wanted to plant some vegetables in the yard later.
The yard here is much larger than before. Even after planting a few trees, there is still a large open space left.
Feng Wenyun did not plan to keep taking Liuyin to his parents' house for meals.
He should plant some vegetables in the yard some time later, and he plans to practice his cooking skills these days.
From the moment she decided to marry Liuyin, Feng Wenyun consciously observed how her mother cooked.
However, he hasn't practiced it much; his current specialty is steamed egg custard.
Because he has made it so many times, he has now mastered the art of steaming egg custard and can make it just as well as his mother.
After washing the clothes, Feng Wenyun went to the kitchen to eat breakfast and then kept Liuyin's bowl of soup warm in the pot.
After finishing these tasks, it was still early, so Feng Wenyun thought for a moment and went back to her room.
Lying on his side next to Liu Yin, watching her peaceful sleeping face, Feng Wenyun fell into a deep sleep.
The man was awakened again by an itching sensation on his face; without even opening his eyes, he knew it was Liu Yin who had done it.
Looking at Feng Wenyun with his eyes closed, Liu Yin kissed him on the cheek, unwilling to give up.
After the blanket slipped off her body, a large expanse of fair skin was revealed.
Just as Liu Yin was about to continue downwards, her waist was suddenly grabbed by a pair of large hands.
"Be gentle," Liu Yin said coquettishly, which ignited Feng Wenyun's anger.
"are you hungry?"
"Yes, I need you to feed me."
Her slender fingertips gently brushed across Feng Wenyun's chest, and Liu Yin's eyes were full of deep meaning as she looked at him.
...
When she came out of the room again, Feng Wenyun hurried to the kitchen with a guilty look on her face, intending to bring some hot water to Liuyin.
Fortunately, he had filled the pot with water when he heated the soup.
What happened next made him blush with embarrassment.
As he did it more often, he became more skilled, but he couldn't shake off his flushed face.
After finishing her meal, Liu Yin sat on a recliner in the room, letting Feng Wenyun fan her.
A jumble of sounds suddenly filled my mind, and then a voice rang out.
"Host, I'm back!"
003 still looks the same fluffy thing, and you can hear a hint of joy in its voice.
Liu Yin wasn't surprised at all by its sudden appearance, even though she thought that 003 would never appear in this world again.
"Did you enjoy your trip?" Liu Yin asked with a smile.
"Of course I'm happy! This time I went to the interstellar world and even visited the slave farms there."
Liu Yin raised an eyebrow. "Slaves exist in interstellar worlds too?"
003 thought about it carefully and said, "I should say that the planet I went to was a slave factory."
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