Assassin Farmer

Chapter 54: 049 Mid-Autumn Festival

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"What's wrong?" Lin Siyao went back to the kitchen and saw that Su Shuilin seemed to be sorting out the pantry, and there were several packets of snacks and candies that he bought from the market a few days ago on the table.

"Oh, Ayao, Aunt Tian said that we should go to her house for dinner at noon and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together. I also want to thank you for accepting Dabao as your apprentice." Seeing that it was Lin Siyao, Su Shuilu explained with a smile: "I think , if we don't go, she will definitely invite her again, so she just picks some cakes and fruits, and brings them with you later, it will be more lively for the two families to celebrate together."

Lin Siyao raised his eyebrows, stared at her for a while, and didn't say good or bad, just turned around and walked to the sink, picked up the basin and walked out of the kitchen.

"Ayao?" Su Shuilin was a little puzzled, put down the snacks that he was packing, followed Lin Siyao out of the kitchen, watched him clean the dishes neatly, swallowed his saliva, walked over to him, and asked in a low voice Said: "Ayao, don't you want to go? If you don't want to go, then we won't go. Just let Dabao bring some cakes and fruits."

"No." Lin Siyao shook his head and simply replied to her.

"Then..." Su Shuilin blinked, not understanding what he meant. Seeing that his rolled up sleeves seemed to slip to the surface, he hurriedly rolled them up for him.

Lin Siyao's hand washing dishes paused, and then he said in a low voice, "You promised to accompany me for the Mid-Autumn Festival." With a never-before-seen smell of dependence. He truthfully accused her of what she said.

It was she who took the initiative to promise him that she would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future would be celebrated together every year. He just hoped that his first Mid-Autumn Festival would be quiet with her and no one else would disturb him. I don't want to be with some other unrelated people. Even if she was there, it made him uncomfortable.

"Huh? I didn't say I wouldn't accompany you." Only then did Su Shuilin understand the reason why he suddenly turned around and ignored her.

"The real Mid-Autumn Festival is in the evening, under the moon, and you can enjoy the osmanthus and drink it. Look, I even bought the osmanthus brew. But the osmanthus brew here is not as good as... mellow. Next time, how about we brew some by ourselves?"

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Yesterday, Aunt Lao, who she specially entrusted to the city to go to the market, brought her a small jar of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed. It is indeed the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus, but it is far less fragrant than the local sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus that I tasted in the Su family compound before. Just thinking about when to learn the winemaking steps in the book, and make some fine wines myself.

She rolled up his sleeves, and hung the cleaned dishes in the bamboo basket under the grape rack. After drying, she put them in the kitchen cupboard, so as to avoid mold growth.

Seeing that Lin Siyao was still a little dazed, he touched his arm in a funny way, this man actually has moments of distraction.

"What's the matter? Still don't want to go? Well, then I won't go. So what shall we have for lunch?" She shook his arm gently, with a charming look, causing Lin Siyao to suddenly feel a sigh of relief. tight.

"You said..." He said in a low voice, "Just the two of us celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in the evening? Did you prepare sweet-scented osmanthus brew to drink with me?" He was still pondering what she just said. Some couldn't believe what she said about drinking with him for Yueyue. Her drinking capacity is so poor, isn't she afraid that she will fall to the ground after three drinks

Oh, that's not the point, the point is when did she buy the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed? Damn he didn't even know that.

"That's right, there are also moon cakes that I bought on a special trip, and the dumplings we wrapped yesterday. They are all prepared for the evening." Su Shui looked at him with a smile.

Lin Siyao turned his head uncomfortably, the blush that had just climbed up his face was dissipated in vain by his luck.

"Ayao?" Su Shuilin grabbed the hem of his clothes, feeling a little funny, this man was actually shy. Although the blush on his face was not obvious and subsided immediately, she was sure that he was just shy.

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"I'm going to see Dabao." Lin Siyao made an excuse and hurried to the South Courtyard.

"That noon..." She suppressed a smile and asked.

"It's up to you." He still had an awkward answer from a distance. The smile that was endured in the bottom of his eyes finally turned into a "puchi", and it was crisply permeated in the sun.

It turned out that he was such a lovely person. Su Shuilin looked at Lin Siyao, who was urging Dabao to take a horse step by the Nanyuan River from a distance, and the smile on his face never faded.

"Come here, brother, fill it up again. We won't say more polite words, let Dabao leave it to you, we can rest assured." The flushed Tian Dafu pulled Lin Siyao to fight against the old dry white with strong stamina.

"Dad, what are you doing with drinking A Yao? Come on, A Yao, Shuilin, and try our chicken. Although it's not even a year old, the tender chicken has the taste of tender chicken, so give it a try. "Aunt Tian enthusiastically took two drumsticks, placed them in front of Su Shuilin and Lin Siyao's dishes, and motioned them to taste them.

"Mother..." Tian Dabao looked at the chicken legs and felt distressed to death, but he still swallowed his saliva and said to Lin Siyao: "Master, Mistress, hurry up and eat the chicken legs, my mother's stewed chicken is delicious. Hurry up. Eat." Eating well made him give up. He has been feeding chickens for more than half a year. Even if he can't eat half of them, eating a chicken leg is his exclusive right. But now... Well, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore, he should be happy for the chicken legs to be eaten by the master and the wife. How can you be so careful. The master also teaches his own high-strength martial arts.

Su Shuilin looked at Dabao's greedy expression, swallowing his saliva, and suddenly felt amused. Just as he was about to take the chicken leg that Aunt Tian gave him to him, Lin Siyao held down his chopsticks, "You yourself Eat." He took his piece and handed it to the big treasure bowl.

"What's so embarrassing... Da Bao..." Aunt Tian anxiously wanted to take it back, but seeing that Da Bao couldn't help taking a bite, she growled angrily.

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"Huh? When did this chicken leg end up in my bowl?" Tian Dabao only regained his senses when he heard his mother growl, and found that there really was a chicken leg in his bowl, and he even took a bite. He stared blankly at the opposite side. The chicken drumstick in the bowl of the master was actually eaten by himself? Woohoo... When did I grab it

"It's okay. Let him eat. Grow his body." Lin Siyao said lightly, suppressing Aunt Tian's anger that was about to explode. Stinky boy, he is also the one who wants to be a teacher. He doesn't know how to be filial to his master after he is a teacher. He is also the one who eats the chicken legs of the master. He is almost thirteen years old and half a young man. What he did is still so shameful and this kind of virtue is still thinking all day long Marrying a beautiful wife is difficult, not difficult, impossible

"Master..." Tian Dabao called out to Lin Siyao weakly, a glint of sparkle flashed in his eyes, and then he buried his head in his rice bowl, nibbled the chicken legs, and picked up the rice. Brother Lin... Master... I know you are a good man with a cold face and a warm heart. Don't worry, I will listen to you, learn martial arts well, and be like you in the future. Uh... what do you do like a master? Marry a beautiful girl

If Lin Siyao knew what Tian Dabao was thinking, he would have fallen from the chair. Hot and cold? say him? Fengyao Pavilion's former gold-medal killer? That would be an insult to him. It's just that the apprentice who doesn't want to accept him will delay his planned plan due to lack of physical strength in future training.

"Sister Shuilin, Dabao calls you Mistress, can I still call you sister?" Tian Niu suddenly remembered the question of her seniority, and couldn't help but want to laugh. In other words, if he was called Sister and Dabao was called Shi Niang, wouldn't Dabao have to call his mother-in-law? However, Sister Shui Lin called her mother aunt again, oh, it's so confusing.

"Pfft", the lively Tian Niu finally couldn't help laughing.

"Niu'er... What the hell are you talking about?" Aunt Tian was stunned for a while, only then did she understand what her daughter was talking about, and it was a little funny to think about it.

Su Shuilin looked at Lin Siyao, who was sitting beside him, his brows twitching. Yes, the man around him is only in his early twenties. The specific age, the two have never asked each other.

Fortunately, not in Suzhou of the Republic of China, before marriage, not only need to know the five elements and eight characters of both parties, but also publish detailed good news of the marriage, including name, gender, age, several witnesses, basic family status... In short, it will never be as confusing as it is today. That's it.

Thinking of this, Su Shuilin couldn't help but let out a "puchi" smile, which attracted a thoughtful glance from Lin Siyao. Busy restrained smile and sat upright. She seemed to be less and less afraid of him.

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"Ayao, how old are you this year?" On the way back from Aunt Tian's house, the two walked slowly on the deserted village road, wandering in the autumn afternoon. Su Shui pursed her lips and asked embarrassedly.

Lin Siyao cast a strange look at her, and said in a soft and cold voice, "Didn't I tell you on the wedding day?"

"Huh?" Is there? Su Shuilin blinked, thinking hard about the eighth day of the eighth lunar month. However, even though she played the scene from the beginning to the end in her mind, she couldn't remember when he told her about his age.

"Can't remember?" Lin Siyao bent his lips, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "When I was on you..."

"Yeah—" she exclaimed, ignoring the blush on her cheeks, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover his lips, and looked around secretly. Fortunately, it was half past noon, and most of the villagers were taking a lunch break at home. She and Lin Siyao were the only two people on the village road.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of his hand, and was about to withdraw, but was held back by Lin Siyao. Wrapped in his big hands, he dragged her to the southwest head's house slowly.

"A Yao..." Is it too bold? Su Shuilin flashed images of "bright daylight" in his heart, blushing with blush on his neck, he struggled a little but didn't break free of his big hand.

"Don't move." Lin Siyao drank lowly. Without squinting, he stared at the house with white walls and black tiles and vermilion pillars in the distance - the home of the two of them, and suddenly he was in a good mood, "I am twenty-three this year, and I was born on the tenth day of October. How about you?"

"I...I...the fifteenth...birthday...the first day of March..." The fifteenth was her post, and the birthday was her former one.

"Why are you so nervous?" Lin Siyao pulled her and looked at her with her head lowered in a funny way, "Shui Lin, as I said, we are already husband and wife."

"I know." She nodded quickly. Of course she knew. She still remembered her mother's exhortation in the dream: to be close to each other, not to be alienated like her and her father, not like a husband and wife at all.

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