This was the first time Mu Shuangshuang saw someone doing carpentry work.
He saw Lu Yuanfeng holding a piece of wood and measuring the dimensions.
After measuring the size you need, you will use an ink fountain to print a black line on the wood as a mark.
Next came the sawing of wood.
It was obvious that Lu Yuanfeng should have done this kind of carpentry work frequently.
Not only was he skilled in techniques, the most important thing was that his seriousness when working was rare.
It is said that men are most charming when they work hard, not to mention Lu Yuanfeng.
He is tall and has a good appearance.
Apart from black spots, there is nothing wrong with his appearance.
He stared intently at the work on hand, flipping his wrist flexibly, and in a short time, the wood on hand was sawed into pieces.
Even Mu Shuangshuang couldn't deny that she didn't want to blink when she saw Lu Yuanfeng like this.
"Fengzi, did you make this table?
It looks pretty good."
Mu Shuangshuang looked at the almost formed wooden product next to it.
There were patterns carved on it, but it could be seen that it was not carved today, but should have been carved by the carpenter before.
Looking at the lines on the table, Mu Shuangshuang really admired the ancient carpenters for being able to make things so meticulously.
"Yeah, but it's not for use now, it's for Chinese Valentine's Day."
Speaking of Chinese Valentine's Day, Lu Yuanfeng secretly glanced at Shuangshuang and saw her confused look.
Lu Yuanfeng suddenly wanted to laugh.
Didn't she know about such an important day?
"Chinese Valentine's Day is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet.
On this day, the unmarried girls in the village will bring some food and go under the moon to pray that they will meet a good husband."
At this point, Lu Yuanfeng paused and hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"If two people make a wish on the Qiqiao Festival, what kind of husband would they hope to find?"
This was probably the boldest question Lu Yuanfeng had ever asked.
The tips of his ears were slightly red, and he was both looking forward to and afraid of the answer coming out of his mouth.
"I" Mu Shuangshuang thought for a while.
She really hadn't considered getting married.
If she had to consider it, she probably wouldn't make a wish.
After all, she felt that this kind of thing could not be solved by making a wish.
"Yeah" Lu Yuanfeng replied pretending to be relaxed.
"It's very simple, just be in tune with me."
Mu Shuangshuang's answer made Lu Yuanfeng interested.
He stared at Mu Shuangshuang and said, "What does "co-production" mean if it doesn't mean looks and money?
If a girl finds a good-looking man, everyone in the village will envy her.
If she finds a qualified man, You will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.”
Mu Shuangshuang was in a good mood and was willing to explain to Lu Yuanfeng: "Co-production means that two people have common interests and can chat together.
After all, getting married means two people living at home, and I can't live with a man's appearance, right?
When I'm hungry, I have to rely on steamed buns and steamed buns.
As for money, I have my own hands and feet and I don’t need others to support me. " Lu Yuanfeng nodded from time to time as he listened to Mu Shuangshuang's words.
I don't know why, but after listening to Shuangshuang's words, he felt less burdened in his heart, but he felt more and more that Shuangshuang was special and different from any other girl.
"Fengzi, you must also remember that when marrying a wife, don't just think about looking for someone good-looking.
Find someone who has a good personality and is good to you."
Lu Yuanfeng said nothing, but looked at Mu Shuangshuang thoughtfully.
"Speaking of Chinese Valentine's Day, both of your birthdays happen to be on that day."
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Yu Siniang didn't know when she entered the room.
She leaned against the door and looked at Lu Yuanfeng's words meaningfully with a smile in her eyes.
Lu Yuanfeng's hand holding the ink pipe paused for a moment, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind.
The movement was so fast that Yu Siniang, who had been staring at him, didn't notice it.
Yu Siniang didn't say anything more, but she had an idea in her heart.
Once the Chinese Valentine's Day is over, both of them will be fourteen years old.
If they wait until next year, it will be time for their haircuts.
After all, her daughter will not be able to stay at home for a few more years.
If I don't have a good time with my daughter now, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in the future.
Mu Shuangshuang was not interested in the so-called birthdays, because she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had a birthday.
That thing was really meaningless to her, and it was not as practical as eating and dressing.
The three of them were each thinking about their own thoughts, and Yuan Bao came over holding a big golden corn.
The corn had been chewed into uneven spots, and each corn kernel had half of the rice kernels that had not been chewed clean.
It looked extremely ugly.
Mu Shuangshuang originally wanted to laugh, but Lu Yuanfeng stepped forward with a sullen face: "Yuanbao, you haven't gnawed the corn clean yet, gnaw it again, and don't waste food."
"Oh" Yuan Bao pouted and went back to nibbling the rice grains he had given up.
I have to admit that Lu Yuanfeng's education method is indeed good.
Yuanbao will be punished if he does something wrong, but he will not be stingy with praise if he does something right.
Even if Yuanbao's mother is gone, Mu Shuangshuang feels that Yuanbao's childhood will not be any worse because of Lu Yuanfeng.
"Fengzi, don't do it.
Go eat something first.
It's getting late, so my mother and I will go back first."
The original intention of making midnight snacks was to prevent Lu Yuanfeng from being hungry.
Now that the midnight snacks are ready, Mu Shuangshuang is happy to go back.
Lu Yuanfeng felt extremely reluctant to let go, but it was indeed too late for Tian'er, and he himself would not worry if he kept the person.
"I'll take you and your fourth aunt back.
You've been working for so long, and I want to go out for a walk."
"That's okay, but you eat first and then go, just in time to digest."
"Okay!"
Lu Yuanfeng smiled.
Because someone was with him, Lu Yuanfeng ate his late-night snack in a leisurely manner, including a piece of corn, a bowl of soup stock, and half a piece of braised pork.
Lu Yuanfeng ate heartily.
By the time he finished eating, Mu Shuangshuang was almost done moving his muscles.
The flat area outside Lu Yuanfeng's kitchen was large enough.
Mu Shuangshuang could practice boxing here without affecting his meals.
However, Lu Yuanfeng became more and more interested in the grappling and fighting style she performed.
My heart felt like it was being clawed by a cat, even after sending Mu Shuangshuang to the door, I still couldn't hold it back.
"Shuangshuang, what you practiced outside the kitchen before was particularly powerful, wasn't it?"
Mu Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows, "That's natural, but you had a midnight snack today and it's not suitable for experiments.
Next time, let's find a time and I will practice with you."
Mu Shuangshuang himself also had some itchy hands.
Although in front of Lu Yuanfeng, he was no different from a young sprout, but with more practice, he would get better.
"Come on, I'm here too.
You go back early.
You can do whatever you can on the table.
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You can't do it until you get up early tomorrow morning.
Staying up late is very harmful to your health."
Mu Shuangshuang rambled on for a long time, and Lu Yuanfeng didn't feel bored.
On the contrary, the more he listened, the more he wanted to hear.
In the end, Yu Siniang was really sleepy, so the two of them went back to their respective homes
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