Chapter 204 203. I want to wear your underwear
Winter always makes people lazy.
Lei Li pressed Zhou Yi down and made a fuss again, then smacked his lips contentedly and lay lazily on the bed, watching Zhou Yi put on his clothes and shoes with great interest.
Zhou Yi went out to fetch some hot water, picked up his husband who had already opened his arms, helped him wash and clean himself, and wrapped him in a dry and soft blanket.
When he was carried back to the bed, the water droplets on his body were absorbed by the blanket, and then he took the clothes and tried to put them on him.
The spoiled man glanced at the clothes in his hand and tilted his head slightly. His soft and shiny black hair fell on his white jade-like shoulders and neck, slightly covering the dense rose-red marks on it.
"I want to wear your underwear."
"……Um."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly and went to change into his own underwear.
Lei Li recently didn't know whether he had read some storybook or had a sudden whim, but he didn't like to wear his own clothes anymore. He liked to wear Zhou Yi's clothes, especially his underwear.
Zhou Yi was slightly taller and stronger than Lei Li. His undershirt was a little loose on Lei Li, and the open collar revealed a spring scene, with the parts that had been picked many times faintly visible.
Lei Li was still looking at him with a half-smile in his eyes, his expression was frivolous and romantic, and very alluring, which always made Zhou Yi feel a little happy.
Fortunately, Lei Li was full today. He hummed a little tune and stopped making trouble after putting on Zhou Yi's underwear. He opened his hands and cooperated to let Zhou Yi put his clothes on him.
And put shoes and socks on him.
After Lei Li sat in front of the dressing table, Zhou Yi combed her shiny black hair and then tied it up gently with a red hairband.
At the same time, Lei Li hooked his arms around her neck and gave her a kiss that was neither too long nor too short.
Lei Li licked his lower lip. He had kissed too much last night and his lower lip was bitten and a little swollen. When he licked it, it felt a tingling and numb pain that was addictive.
After packing up, Lei Li lazily walked out of the room. Seeing Little Jiang, he hugged the little guy and kissed him twice, chuckling, "Your face looks so cold. Did you make a snowman again this morning?"
"No."
Little Jiang shook her little head and said with a smile, "Jiang, I'm going to play with Brother Xiaobao with my sister! But Brother Xiaobao needs to write, so he can't go out to play. So Jiang wrote a lot of words with Brother Xiaobao!"
"Sister also wrote a lot!"
"Ginger is really amazing, and sister is amazing too."
Lei Li wanted to pick up Xiao Shengjiang, but his waist felt a little sore, so he changed his mind and held Xiao Shengjiang's hand.
Little Ginger held his father's hand while holding his grandfather's hand, letting both fathers hold him tightly. He used his father's hands to swing on the swing and laughed happily.
"Grandpa told Dad to make steamed fish for lunch. Ginger wants to eat steamed fish!"
"Dad will make ginger later."
"Yeah!"
Little Ginger was very happy, his face flushed with laughter. He let go of his two fathers only after he walked into the main hall, and ran to his grandmother to ask for snacks.
Liu Ye'er broke off a small piece of snack for him and told him that he would have lunch soon. If he ate too many snacks before the meal, he would not be able to eat properly and it would be difficult to digest and would make his stomach bloated.
She touched his little head and said with a smile, "We ginger like to swing. When the weather warms up in spring, let's make a swing for ginger under the eaves."
"Really?"
Little Ginger's eyes lit up when he heard it. After getting the consent from his grandparents, he cheered, kissed his grandma's face coquettishly, and ran to give his grandpa a sip of water. The two old people were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.
The swing that little Jiang had been looking forward to was hung under the eaves of the Lei family's house when spring was approaching.
It is called a swing, but it is actually a hanging chair. The little ginger sits on the chair, holding the rope with his little hands, and the adult pushes from behind, and he can swing very high.
The little ginger giggled non-stop.
The adults laughed too.
The Lei family was peaceful and content. At the same time, Dongyuan, another capital city of the Dayou Dynasty, was being invaded by foreign tribes from the grassland. Many people from the border counties fled with their families, and the land was filled with wailing and starving people along the way.
There was another quarrel in the court.
It's just the same old tune: peace talks or war? Who to send? How many troops to send?
The quarrel was so intense that they even broke out into physical fights. Finally, when the foreign troops were at the gates of Dongyuan Prefecture, this group of high-ranking officials and nobles who lived a life of luxury and extravagance finally panicked.
——Next to Dongyuan is Zhongchuan. If the foreign tribes attack Zhongchuan, the door of Beijing will be wide open and the country will be at the mercy of the foreign tribes.
Dongyuan cannot be lost.
Nakagawa cannot be lost.
It was finally decided to send the Fifth Prince and the General Zhennan with a force of 100,000. The necessary supplies would be provided by Nanjiang and Zhongchuan and transported to the front along with the army.
When Lei Li received the news from Meng Luo, the army was almost reaching Dongyuan.
But the situation is very bad. The Wanyi Kingdom next to Wuxing and Wensheng Prefecture is also ready to make a move and is likely to take advantage of the situation.
"If the foreign tribes and the Wanyi all confront the Dayou Dynasty, then our Tajin Kingdom on the edge of the Western Ridge..."
Lei Li frowned. "Although the Tajin Kingdom is also under attack from neighboring countries, when the Dayou Dynasty is busy dealing with foreign tribes and the Wanyi, it took the opportunity to take a big bite. It would be enough for us to suffer."
"The two small nations between Tarkin and the foreigners are fence-sitters and are likely to turn against them."
At that time, the Dayou Dynasty would be surrounded by enemies on all sides and would have no help.
It all depends on how the battle between the Dayou Dynasty and the foreign races turns out.
“It’s been a very eventful time.”
Zhou Yi sighed.
First there were droughts, locust plagues and snow disasters, and then there were wars. The people here had only a few years of peace before they were forced to flee their homes again.
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It was very difficult for the Dayou Dynasty to fight against the foreign race.
All the foreign tribes are martial artists and good at riding and shooting. Their horses are also better than those of the Dayou Dynasty. Their guerrilla harassment tactics without direct attacks are like a group of mosquitoes that suck your blood but cannot be killed, making the soldiers of the Dayou Dynasty miserable.
After several months of fierce fighting, they finally recaptured the capital of Dongyuan and drove the foreigners to the border of Dongyuan, but the Dongyuan soldiers also suffered heavy losses.
and--
It would be more accurate to say that the Dayou Dynasty snatched Dongyuan back than to say that the foreigners ate the meat and spat out the bones, and then jumped around at the doorstep to provoke.
This group of foreigners were also very cunning. They actually sent a group of elite soldiers to intercept the food and supplies of the Dayou Dynasty and burned a batch of them. This forced Nanjiang to temporarily gather a batch and quickly send them to Dongyuan.
When the Dayou Dynasty sent more personnel to escort the baggage on the road, foreigners sneaked into the military camp, burned the Dayou Dynasty's grain warehouse, and put drugs in the water of the grain camp, causing diarrhea and severe dehydration in many camps of the Dayou Dynasty.
The two sides were deadlocked for several months before another sudden change occurred.
The Wanyi Kingdom finally sent troops.
Either in collusion with foreign tribes or by coincidence, when the foreign tribes launched their main attack, the Wanyi Kingdom also declared war, and the Dayou Dynasty was caught off guard by the attack from both sides.
Urgent military reports from eight hundred miles away were sent back to the court again and again. When the fifth prince was shot and seriously injured, and his life was in danger, Emperor Anwu, who had worked hard in his early years and became mediocre, conservative, sensitive and suspicious in his old age, finally couldn't hold on.
The emperor is critically ill.
The court was in a state of panic and everyone was in danger.
At this time, Sanlihe Village also sensed the danger of war.
It was also the autumn harvest time in October, so more people were added to the night patrols, increasing the team from one to two, all of whom were young and strong men, to prevent anyone from stealing rice, tomatoes, or doing other bad things.
The patrol leader tonight happened to be Sanliuzi again.
The dog in his hand suddenly barked wildly, and Sanliuzi shouted loudly. The person who was sneaking around in the tomato garden ran away. He looked around and saw that there were several people there.
Sanliuzi chased after them with his dog and subdued the thieves with his companions.
These thieves were all men, young, middle-aged and old. After being caught, their legs were severely bitten by the dog, but they still held on to the tomatoes in their arms tightly.
"Who are you?"
When Sanliuzi and other patrolling men saw that these people were unfamiliar, they questioned them harshly. The oldest man among them spoke timidly, but he spoke in the local dialect of the Dongyuan border, which Sanliuzi and others could not understand.
"What are you talking about..."
Sanliuzi frowned and muttered something, remembering that there was a war in Dongyuan and these people were dressed in rags. Could they be refugees?
A patrolman was asked to go to the Lei family to call for help. He and the remaining two people held the refugees and brought them to the door of the village chief's house.
Just like the last time we caught Li Chengcai.
The Sanlihe Village was suddenly alarmed. Hearing that the tomatoes were stolen, Gui Fulang was even more furious than the Lei family and ran to the village chief's house in a hurry.
When Lei Li and Zhou Yi arrived, most of the villagers were there watching, and Gui Fulang was in the middle of the crowd cursing at the refugees who had stolen tomatoes.
Those ragged refugees were all men. They didn't dare to raise their heads after being scolded by Gui Fulang. But when Gui Fulang wanted to take the tomatoes back, these men held on to the tomatoes tightly and refused to let go.
"You're a jerk with no father! You didn't say a word when asked, but you're protecting the tomatoes so tightly that people who don't know would think they belong to you. I'm the damn thief who deserves to be killed a thousand times!"
Mrs. Gui was furious.
How long has he been in charge?
The last time Li Chengcai stole tomatoes, he became cautious and alert, and specially asked people to guard the tomato field at night. However, no one came to steal the tomatoes for the whole year last year, and there was a village patrol team at night, so he did not arrange anyone to guard the tomato field. He did not expect that such a thing would happen again!
The theft has come to his head!
"Alright, that's enough."
Lei Li stopped Gui Fulang from cursing. He looked at the refugees and said to Zhou Yi, "My husband, go back home and bring some food and snacks. They must have stolen the tomatoes because they were starving."
"good."
Zhou Yi nodded, thinking so too, and turned around and ran back home quickly.
Gui Fulang was not convinced. "They stole things, and you still give them food? How can this be justified? They should be taken to the authorities!"
"Even when you see an official, you have to let him live first."
Lei Li waved his hand. Seeing that he did not blame himself for his poor management, Gui Fulang immediately stopped scolding him. He had been scolding him just to shirk responsibility.
soon.
Zhou Yi is back.
There was no more food at home, but there were still plenty of cakes and some fruits, which he brought to the refugees.
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