After lunch, Lu Xiaohua went back to his room to take a nap.

It was beautiful in my dream. I don't know where a fly came from and kept flying around her face.

The fly stopped on her face from time to time. She swept and patted hard, but she couldn't get rid of the fly. When she was agitated, she woke up and opened her eyes to see Gu Yu's magnified face kissing her face.

So he's the fly.

Lu Xiaohua pushed him away a little, yawned and stretched his arm. Gu Yu quickly came up to him, took advantage of her body and laid down beside her with his head resting on her shoulder socket.

It's rare for Gu Yu to rely on others. Lu Xiaohua patted his head and played with his horse's Tail: "my husband is back. Is it hard today?"

"If you don't work hard, you just miss your mother when she's not around."

Lu Xiaohua chuckled, with the lazy and pure white he had just woken up. Then he opened his arms and hugged him with exaggerated movements, just like holding him in his arms: "come on, lady, hold Xianggong, cheer him up."

"What is cheering?"

"Well, we have to be energetic. To cheer you up is to lift your spirits. To cheer you up is to give you strength and make you better." Lu Xiaohua talks nonsense.

"Thank you, madam," she said

"It's time to thank me. It's not easy for me to work for this family, but I'm tired and hard."

"That's what the lady said."

Listening to his serious response to her words, she was poked in the smile acupoint and laughed again. Her eyes narrowed and her lovely white teeth showed. Then she rubbed his head and disordered his well tied hair. A lot of hair was picked out by her.

He also let her go, listening to her pure laughter, feeling the vibration of her chest, he only felt comfortable, quiet, peaceful, as if the fighting and killing in the first half of his life were far away from him.

Two people just lie down, one is talking nonsense, the other is pretending to be serious, no one wants to get up, just hang on.

Until Liu Xingmo came to shout, if you want to make hot pot at night, you have to start making ingredients now. It's getting late.

"Well, you prepare first, and I'll come right away."

Lu Xiaohua responds to Liu Xingmo. As soon as Liu Xingmo leaves, she reaches out her hand to Gu Yu: "Xianggong, come on, help me. I can't get up."

No matter how hard she was, she couldn't get up. Her body became more and more heavy.

Gu Yu supported her back with one hand, turned her over and sat up on her side. Then he squatted down and helped her put on her shoes.

This is not the first time that he has worn shoes for her. Since her stomach grew up, it's not very good. After crouching and bending over, it's all the shoes that he has worn for her. Lu Xiaohua is used to sitting and letting him wait on her. His eyes are full of joy, and the corners of his mouth have been tilted.

When he got dressed and squatted to help her, she put her arms around his neck and said, "if only we were at home."

Gu Yu went to kiss his wife who was more and more coquettish. Then he stood up with her and protected her waist. Lu Xiaohua, though unable to get the answer, didn't care. He also hugged Gu Yu's waist from behind.

Before going out, Lu Xiaohua glanced at all the snacks and meals that came into her room in front of her, and basically ate them up. Knowing that he had a good meal when he came back, Lu Xiaohua decided to give him a reward.

"What's this?" Gu Yu looked at the rope that Lu Xiaohua wrapped around his hand, but it was not like ordinary rope. The knot was very beautiful, and the material was very special, which he had never seen before.

"I made it up. It looks good." She took the time to weave the hand rope. Now she doesn't have any cotton, let alone cotton thread. Lu Xiaohua bought it from Xiaotian and picked indigo. First, she twisted a few small cotton threads into thicker ones, and then knitted them together. Then she hung a small sign in the middle with her name engraved on it.

Not Lu Xiaohua, but Lu Xiaohua!

After tying it up, she held his big palm in both hands and warned, "this is my family heirloom. You can't lose it or take it off for others to see, you know?"

Gu Yu asked jokingly, "did you just say that you made it up yourself? Heirloom? "

"... it's a family heirloom from this moment on, isn't it?"

"OK, whatever the lady says."

They came late. Gu Yu was there. Liu Xingmo dared to be angry. He could only say "it's too late now. I can't eat it. It's troublesome to eat hot pot. I have to make a lot of ingredients" and so on.

After Gu Yu's understatement of "or don't eat it", she said, "it's not troublesome to eat hot pot. Now it's just finished. Oh, I'll go and get busy there."

Run away.

It's very enjoyable to eat hot pot in cold weather.

Everyone around the hot pot, brush meat, drink small wine (drink), by the hot pot heat, began to brag pen, open heart chat.

Of course, the last two points are not possible here. First of all, Gu Yu and Jing Yi are not able to chat with you casually, and they are even less likely to let themselves out of control. Only Lu Xiaohua and Liu Xingmo are chatting, and the 11th National Congress will follow the lively atmosphere.However, Gu Yu would listen to what Lu Xiaohua said and occasionally respond. Jing Yi, a potential gossip king, would occasionally make funny remarks.

In a word, although there was no noise, the atmosphere was very relaxed and pleasant. Everyone had a good time eating. It was rare that the fragrant did not get in the way.

But when they were almost finished eating, the guard came and said that there was a letter from Gu's family.

Gu Yu didn't let him into the room. After all, Shi Yi and Lao Jia were sitting on the table together. Liu Xingmo felt that everyone was in a good mood, and she never took Shi Yi as a servant. Naturally, she didn't think there was anything wrong, but others seemed to have something to say.

So, I just went out on the 11th day to dock with the guard, and I didn't have much time to come back. I didn't take a message, it was a message.

"Family dinner?" Lu Xiaohua asked.

"Yes, it's said that since the young master has come back, he will hold a family dinner to let everyone know, and at the same time, he will take the wind and wash the dust for the young master."

"And then, what are the requirements?"

Eleven subconsciously lowered his head: "let the childe take his wife and... Xiangxiangwan to attend together."

"Bang --" Lu Xiaohua clapped his hand on the table, shaking the cup to drink.

"These meanings, these meanings, who brought his wife and his wife to the banquet together, didn't they hit me in the face?"

Eleven said the original words conveyed by guard one: "it's a family banquet. Only the family members are not so particular about it. Xiangxiangwan has been waiting for the young master for so many years, and this family banquet was originally held for the young master. Naturally... Cough, naturally, they should also participate in this family banquet."