Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 306

Cang Ming looked at the tiles and wooden beams above his head in a daze.

Isn't he dead?

Is this the underworld?
But this underworld is too shabby, not to mention the tiled roof, and there is not even a decent decoration around it.

While dazed, a clear and slightly sullen female voice came in from outside: "Cang Ming, the sun is already drying your butt, why don't you get up?! Today's steamed buns haven't been sold yet! If you are lazy, I will give it to my old lady at noon!" Drink the northwest wind!"

Accompanied by the sound of cursing, a woman wrapped in a headscarf appeared in his vision.

Although the woman is wearing coarse linen clothes, her appearance is overwhelming, and she cannot be seen.

Cang Ming's vision suddenly became blurred, he didn't care so much, he ran over and embraced that person in his arms:
"Sister, you're still here, that's great."

If this is really the underworld, he also accepts it.

Lin Lang pushed him away in disgust, and poked his head with her pale fingertips: "We've been married for half a month, why do you still call me sister?"

Cang Ming paused, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "Lang'er, I..."

Lin Lang pushed him away before he finished speaking: "Hurry up, don't be silly, the market will be closed later, you haven't sold a single steamed bun today."

"Steamed buns?" Cang Ming stood in the somewhat desolate courtyard, somewhat confused, "Why are you selling steamed buns?"

Lin Lang crossed her hips and looked at him angrily: "Have you ever lost your mind when you fell asleep? Didn't you say you wanted to experience how human beings live? That's why I brought you here. Do you think Do you still stretch out your clothes and open your mouth like in the palace? If you want to fill your stomach, of course you have to do it yourself."

Cang Ming scratched his head embarrassingly: "But Lang'er, if you want to experience life, you don't have to be so miserable, right?"

Looking at the yard where not a single inch of grass grows and the roof that crumbles when the wind blows, Cang Ming sighed deeply.

Do you really miss his palace with carved beams and painted buildings?

Lin Lang pouted and said, "Hmph, if you think I'm poor, just tell me. If you don't want to, go back to your demon world and stay there."

Cang Ming hugged her into his arms with a smile, and his tone was as gentle as water: "How could it be? With Lang'er around, I am willing to do anything."

Lin Lang patted him on the back: "You don't need to go out and sell a steamed bun."

Cang Ming: "..."

Helpless, Cang Ming carried the basket full of steamed buns on his back, and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Lin Lang stood at the door and waved to him with a smile: "I'll cook at home and wait for you."

Cang Ming nodded heavily.

His Lang'er was indeed as considerate as ever.

Lin Lang immediately said, "Don't come back until the steamed buns are sold out."

Cang Ming: "..."

So after all, are steamed buns more important than people?
The process of selling steamed buns was much smoother than expected.

As soon as he stopped at the market, several people immediately surrounded him, chirping and asking him what he did.

Cang Ming put down the basket with a calm expression, and said coldly: "Sell steamed buns."

Those women and aunts became even more excited, rushing to buy his steamed buns.

It's just that their eyes never set on the steamed bun, but stared at him closely.

Finally, an aunt couldn't help it: "Oh, the young man is so handsome, how old is he this year?"

Cang Ming said without even raising his eyelids: "I'm already married, these steamed buns are made by my wife."

The aunt's smile froze on her face.

On the other hand, another aunt joked: "Your wife is so lucky to marry such a good husband-in-law like you, unlike the one in my family who can do nothing but sleep and drink all day long."

Cang Ming said very seriously: "The lady is very good, meeting her is my good fortune."

Seeing him protecting his wife so much, the aunts all laughed.

Due to the blessing of Cang Ming's good looks, more and more people surrounded him, and in a short while all the steamed buns were sold out.

Cang Ming carried the empty basket on his back, packed the copper coins, and left.

Even those aunts tried to persuade him to stay without looking back.

What he thought was.

Lang'er should be waiting anxiously at home.

Thinking of this, he walked faster.

Their thatched huts are some distance from the market.

In the vast wasteland, it looks particularly isolated from the world.

Curls of cooking smoke linger over the house, quiet and serene.

Cang Ming has never felt so at ease.

Like a leaf of duckweed that has been floating for several years, it finally has a home.

He pushed open the wooden door, and Lin Lang was sitting on the porch.

"I'm back." Cang Ming smiled.

Lin Lang squinted her eyes and ran towards him, taking his basket.

Seeing that there was nothing inside, the smile on her face became even wider: "Not bad, it's all sold out so quickly."

Cang Ming hugged her: "Is there any reward for Lang'er? You don't know, I've missed you all morning."

Lin Lang put down the basket and took his hand: "Of course, I made a table full of food, come and taste it quickly."

Cang Ming happily followed her footsteps.

Then he froze at the dining table.

Lin Lang looked at his subtle expression, and pouted: "What? Are you dissatisfied?"

Cang Ming smiled and pinched her face: "How could it be? I didn't expect my little lady to be so ingenious. She can go to the hall and go to the kitchen."

Lin Lang was completely coaxed by him, and said quite complacently: "That's right, don't look at who I am."

After she finished speaking, she pressed Cang Ming on the stool and urged: "Try it quickly."

Cang Ming picked up the chopsticks, stopped in mid-air for a while, and then extended the chopsticks to the plate of vegetables that seemed to be edible.

Under Lin Lang's expectant gaze, Cang Ming put it into his mouth.

Chewed twice and swallowed.

"How is it?" Lin Lang asked eagerly.

Cang Ming put down his chopsticks, looked into Lin Lang's eyes seriously, and put aside the subject, "I just remembered something important."

"what's up?"

Cang Ming's eyes sparkled with a smile: "Don't you think our family still lacks something?"

Linlang looked around, a little at a loss: "What's missing?"

Cang Ming stood up, picked her up and walked towards the bed: "I'm missing a child."

Lin Lang blushed knowingly: "Damn it, why do you think the same as me."

Cang Ming pushed back the broken hair on her cheek, leaned over and kissed her, gently rubbing her earlobe: "Lang'er, you don't know how much I love you."

Lin Lang climbed up to his neck with her eyes closed, and hugged him tightly: "I know, because I love you too."

Cang Ming was slightly stunned, tears suddenly froze in his eyes.

Lin Langjiao twisted her body angrily: "Why did you stop, hurry up."

Cang Ming curled his lips: "You said that."

……

When he was sinking, Lin Lang suddenly put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "To be honest...how is the food at noon today?"

Cang Ming caressed her cheek lightly, his eyes darkened slightly: "Lady, you still have the mood to think about other things at this moment, it seems that I am too gentle."

Lin Lang hugged him even tighter: "Wrong, wrong, I take the initiative to accept the punishment."

"Punish me to stay by your side forever."

"Worry-free every year, happy every year."

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This chapter is two thousand words~

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