Chapter 31 Fan Wai Er, an ordinary husband and wife, everything is "sorrowful"——Wind Breath

It is said that Feng Xi and Feng Xi led the fifty carts of luggage and a group of subordinates, and traveled all the way. One month later, they arrived at the foot of a certain mountain, and one day later, they arrived at a certain valley. The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the valley is very open, and the subordinates who arrived earlier have already taken care of it, so when they arrived, they already had lakes, streams, fields, land, flowers, trees, houses, etc. There is a paradise of... "It's a good place to live for farming and studying." Feng Xi was so emotional at the time, and then discussed with the newly promoted husband-in-law, "When we get here, we don't need to deal with government affairs, and we don't need to fight wars. The pastoral life of farming girls weaving."

Feng Xi nodded happily, "Then we will be like a couple in the folk, living a life where the man dominates the outside and the woman dominates the inside." The husband and wife made a decision like this. Those houses were built by the subordinates who came before. Now that the two masters have arrived, they naturally want to build a larger and more comfortable courtyard to live in according to their requirements, so in a house vacated by the subordinates, Started to live the days of men farming and women weaving. The so-called male farming and female weaving is not simple. It means that men farm outside and grow grains and vegetables to ensure that the family can have enough food, while women cook, clean and weave at home to ensure that the meals are hot and clean. houses to live in, and clothes to wear.

So, during the day, Feng Xi asked a subordinate who knew farming to lead him to hoe and dig the fields, sow and plant vegetables, while Feng Xi lit a fire at home to cook, clean the house, and wash clothes. After three days like this, it was evening on the fourth day. Feng Xi dragged his hoe and walked home with his waist supported. When he reached the door, he saw Feng Xi sitting with a strong wrist waiting for him. The husband and wife looked at each other, looked at each other again, and then sighed together. "Lang Jun." Feng Xi pinched his throat, "Poor man exposed to the wind and sun, your face is like withered bark."

That "Lang Jun" made Feng Xi tremble, and then he said affectionately: "Qingqing, I'm sorry for this oily and smoky person, you are almost turning into a yellow-faced woman." The sound of "Qingqing" made Feng Xi shudder twice, and instead of pinching her throat, she said with a gentle face, "Lang Jun, your craftsmanship... oh, it's all covered with blisters, how can you accept it here?" Write poetry and play the flute." If you want to be tender and tender, Feng Qi comes at your fingertips, and immediately took his wife's hand tenderly, "Qingqing, your hand... oh, poor thing, it's all calloused, how can you play the piano and draw pictures from now on?"

The two of them didn't seem to feel their "hard work", but just "cherished" each other, holding hands and looking at each other, quite moved, almost reaching the state of being speechless and condensed. They looked at each other "affectionately" for a while, but it was Feng Xi who was defeated first, "I've come to see that the life of men farming and women weaving is not easy, let's change it." Fengxi is naturally what we can’t ask for, looking around, he said, "We used to have too many things to do, and we always felt that we didn't have any leisure time. Now that we live in seclusion in this beautiful place, we can live a leisurely and happy life."

Ever since, the two of them gave up the pastoral farming where the men farmed and the women weaved, and instead lived leisurely. Regarding their few days of work, a group of subordinates quietly commented that the two masters were completely full and had nothing to do, so they asked for trouble.