Ji's came back the next morning after the weather cleared up, and listened with a blank face to the housekeeper that Lu Feng and Xu Mu slept together on the soft couch last night.
After the housekeeper finished speaking, Mrs Ji lowered her eyelids and said indifferently: "Xiao Feng and Candied Fruit have a good relationship, it's okay to fall asleep together occasionally, not to mention that the young master is timid, probably because he is afraid of thunder at night. ."
Ji held up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and explained, "Don't let people talk about such trivial matters, especially to Master Li, the two children are still young, don't alienate them because of some words. .If I see someone chewing the tongue of the masters, don't blame me for beating him up and selling it."
The housekeeper nodded immediately and respectfully replied, "Yes."
After everyone had retreated, Mr. Ji frowned and put the tea cup on the table. He said that Lu Feng was still young, but she was twelve years old after all, and some of the world's daughters are people who have passed the room at this age. Why doesn't she understand the defense between men and women
Last time, the ancestral hall held Xu Mu to sleep, but now, while he and Mrs. Li were away, they abducted people into their own rooms. If things go on like this, something will happen.
If he didn't know his daughter too well, Mr. Ji would not be able to sit still at all, and would like to immediately pack up the candied things and move them into the newly renovated yard.
The two are not cousins and younger siblings with a blood relationship. If they are in love with each other in the future, the two families will become more relatives and marry Lu Feng with candied fruit. Ji's heart is happy. However, Lu Feng, the child, had never thought about the matter of men and women, and Ji Shi was not sure what kind of feelings she had for candied fruit.
For the sake of the two children, this yard must be divided.
The yard for Xu Muxiu is called Luomeiyuan, and there are many plum trees planted in it according to the pattern of the courtyard. It can be imagined how beautiful Xu Mu's yard must be in winter when the Lu residence is white.
The two masters personally watched and repaired. The Luomei Courtyard is exquisite and beautiful, and it is a perfect residence for a son. Visitors can feel the care of the repairers as long as they walk into the yard. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a scene in ten steps.
Lu Feng's Tingfeng Courtyard is simple and elegant, while Xu Mu's Luomei Courtyard is small and delicate, with two courtyards separated by only one wall.
In autumn, the Luomei Courtyard was repaired. After Xu Mu moved in, he looked at his own yard, and then looked at Lu Feng's yard next door. Suddenly, there was a feeling that the Luomei Courtyard was her parents' home.
After getting married in the future, he will marry Lu Feng and live in Tingfeng Courtyard. If she makes him angry, he can flip his sleeves and go back to the next door at any time. It's interesting to think about.
Ji Shi originally thought that if the yard was divided, the two children would be more restrained, and they didn't have to be as intimate as when they were in a yard, but this was not the case.
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, every autumn evening, Xu Mu sat on the swing in the Tingfengyuan to watch the maple leaves, while Lu Feng stood behind him tirelessly and pushed him gently. Finally, the two of them nestled on the swing together and whispered.
In winter, they each sit under the porch of the Luomeiyuan with their hands in their hands to enjoy the plums, put a hot pot on them, and eat them together.
Fifteen-year-old Lu Feng and thirteen-year-old Xu Mu were treated like old husband and wife who had lived together for many years.
The relationship between the two children is far more intimate than that of siblings. Ji Shi could see this, and Li Shi could see it even more.
Like them, no matter whether Lu Feng married someone or Xu Mu married someone in the future, neither of them would be happy. The two fathers chose not to intervene.
Lu Feng is already fifteen years old this year, and it is time to leave the academy after the new year. She is not going to pursue a career in office, and naturally she will not go to the top class to study university knowledge.
Xu Mu was also thirteen, and after a year or two, it was time to learn to be a husband from Mrs. Li at home and prepare for marriage.
Although there are still two and a half months before the Chinese New Year, the weather is extremely cold, and the winter snow has fallen several times.
The academy has not yet had its annual holiday, but it is closed on this day. After lunch, Lu Feng came from Tingfeng Courtyard to Luomei Courtyard, stood under the porch and stomped the snow on his boots, took off the cloak on his body and handed it to the wood beside him, and walked into the house with his feet up.
Fifteen-year-old, she is tall, tall and slender, with big steps. She reached the back room within a few steps and saw the young man lying on the soft couch with his back on the back pillow.
The young man was extremely good-looking, especially with a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes. There was a slight blush around the eyes, as if someone had painted a circle with a brush dipped in powder. , his eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and the silkworm lying on his eyelids was fresh in color, especially when he smiled and bent his eyes, the long eyelashes seemed to have hooks on each one, making people unable to contain the soul in the body.
Seeing her coming, the young man pursed his lips lightly, revealing two happy pear vortices, and there was an invisible smell of alcohol in his playfulness, which made people look drunk, and he looked at him with a thin face, and he could laugh at him. His face flushed red, and he ducked his eyes.
The young man leaning on the pillow was none other than Xu Mu, who was only thirteen years old. When Xu Mu was twelve years old, he fell ill in the summer. The illness came suddenly. For several days, the high fever did not subside and he did not enter a drop of water, which scared the whole family.
Lu Feng stayed by the bed day and night, holding Xu Mu's hand and whispering his nickname.
Later, after changing several Feng Yu in a row, I was optimistic. Since the serious illness, Xu Mu seemed to have grown taller all of a sudden, the round face he had raised has also lost weight, his face has also grown, and the whole person has become thinner and more beautiful.
Every time he was watching intently with his eyes, Lu Feng felt that the heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably two beats faster.
Sweet confectionery, the longer the more tempting. Looking at his luscious lips, Lu Feng inexplicably remembered the time he stole a kiss three years ago, and his heart tickled.
"You're here." Xu Mu, who was lying on the soft couch as soft as boneless, saw Lu Feng standing still in front of him, he couldn't help getting up, knelt on the edge of the soft couch, reached out and touched her face, "Is it cold? Come in."
As he said that, he shook the quilt covering his body, and moved in by himself, asking her to come over.
"It's not very cold, but the wind blows on the road, and my face is a little cold." Lu Feng sat opposite Xu Mu and took the stove that he had stuffed.
The two have developed a habit of sleeping together on the soft couch when they have nothing to do, either doing their homework or reading the book. Even if the two didn't speak, there was a warm atmosphere in the air that people couldn't get involved in.
Xu Mu curled up his legs, put his warm feet on the soles of Lu Feng's feet, covered her, stretched out his hand and touched the book he was reading just now, leaned on the pillow and continued reading.
Lu Feng is afraid that not long after the new year, at the latest after the next autumn hunting, she will go to the battlefield with her mother to experience, and most of the books she has read recently are related to military affairs.
Most of the books in my mother's study were too old-fashioned and esoteric. Seeing that Lu Feng was not interested, he asked Mu Tou to go to the bookstore to help her pick out some vernacular words.
Lu Feng took out the three newly bought books from his arms, flipped through them, and was then attracted by one of them.
The name is "The Surrender of the Battlefield".
Seeing the name Lu Feng had a black line on his head, he thought that this is probably not a serious military book, maybe a story book, right
Thinking of this, she casually flipped through the two pages, just glanced at Lu Feng, widened her eyes, sat up straight, and slammed the book in her hand closed.
Of course, this is not a serious military book, but a book, Avoiding Fire.
The heartbeat in Lu Feng's chest was a little fast, and the thumping sound stirred her eardrums, and she couldn't help feeling guilty when she met Xu Mu's inquiring gaze.
"What's wrong?" Xu Mu looked away from the book spread on his knees, and said curiously, glanced at the book in her hand, "What book makes you react so strongly?"
How dare Lu Feng show him this kind of book, he hurriedly turned the book to the first page without drawing, pretended to look, stabilized his voice, and said in a casual tone: "It's alright, I suddenly remembered my Ming Dynasty. I didn’t write the homework to be handed in, just make it up when I go back in the evening.” If you pay attention, you can see that her face is red.
Xu Mu snorted.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him looking down at the book again, and Lu Feng seemed to be a thief. He raised his finger, and while paying attention to Xu Mu's movements, he gently turned the page, revealing the liveliness, color, and fragrance inside, making people look at it. Blood spurting painting.
In the end, the book is somewhat subtle, with small black and white drawings and simple lines. It only roughly depicts what the two overlapping people are doing, but does not outline the specific details.
But for someone like Lu Feng who saw this kind of thing for the first time, this book has already described enough.
Different poses, different scenes, three or two strokes of painting, very simple and casual, but Lu Feng felt itchy and hot.
How could Wood buy this kind of book back
When Lu Feng felt that his breathing was getting heavier, he hurriedly closed the book and slightly lifted the quilt to let out the heat from his body. Looking down at the large characters on the cover of the book, I suddenly remembered that there are small characters written next to each picture in the book, marking the gesture of surrender.
... It is estimated that Mumu didn't read the content when he bought the book, but only read the cover.
Lu Feng looked at Xu Mu, who was reading with his eyes lowered, and his heart became more and more hot. His eyes were drooping, his long feathered eyelashes spread out on his eyelids and quivered gently with the movement of his eyes. His lips were slightly opened, and the color was pink and elastic, and he felt delicious just by looking at it.
Maybe it was his focused eyes in the afternoon, and maybe he was reading the book in his hand. It was the first time that Lu Feng had such a specific desire for Xu Mu. He wanted to put him on the pillow and taste the taste of those lips Is it candied fruit flavor.
What are you thinking! Lu Feng stretched out his hand and twisted it on his thigh, gasping for breath in pain.
As soon as this unfamiliar and familiar thought came up, Lu Feng couldn't help but his heart beat faster and his cheeks became hot. He couldn't restrain himself by twisting his thighs. He couldn't help but lift the quilt and flee.
Xu Mu asked her what was wrong, but Lu Feng said without looking back that he would go back to do his homework.
Back in his yard, he closed the door and opened the book again. All Lu Feng saw was Xu Mu's face and those hazy eyes...
Lu Feng covered his face with one hand. He was already so close to Xu Mu on weekdays. If he thought of him, he would definitely want to touch him uncontrollably.
After four years of childhood sweethearts, Lu Feng finally came to his senses and wanted to take the initiative to taste the delicious taste of the little bamboo horse.
The author has something to say: Thank you for reminding me, I changed the erotic image to a fire escape image that is not easy to be harmonious (* ￣3)(ε￣ *)
small theater
Sweet Dessert: Read the little yellow book in front of me! If you have the ability to throw the book to fight!
Crazy all the way:…
After the actual combat
Sweet Dessert:... You should continue to read the little yellow book
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Thanks for the lazy one's mine
Thanks Akko for the mines
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