My Husband Is a Sickly Beauty

The main text is finished [Please collect the follow-up article "Pick a little daddy to be the head of the house"~] Lin Xiao transformed into a young man from ancient times who had no father, no mother, no brother, no sister, no love. At the beginning, he was put on a bullock cart and married to Shen Qingzhou, a poor scholar who was said to be blind and weak. Shen Qingzhou was once a famous child prodigy from all over the country. He was born into a poor family, but he was very talented. He was selected as a scholar at the age of twelve. Everyone said that his future was boundless. It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. An accident took away his eyes and cut off his path to the imperial examination. The genius of the past fell into the quagmire and became a laughing stock. The family thought he was a burden and found an old man to marry him. On the wedding night, Lin Xiao nervously lifted his hijab and saw Shen Qingzhou's face with handsome features and gentle jade. His eyelashes were lowered like a handful of moonlight. How could such a beauty exist in such a poor and remote place? Lin Xiao was silent for a moment and quietly hid the scissors in her sleeves. On the first day of time travel, I picked up a beautiful lady for free, so it's not a loss! The next day, his husband's family made things difficult for him and his sister-in-law was mean. She called him a burden and a blind man in front of him, and called him a loser who married into the family! Can this be tolerated? Lin Xiao turned over the dining table on the spot and separated the family! Immediately, immediately! After cleaning up and leaving the house, he took his blind husband, who was "weak and unable to take care of himself," and lived in a dilapidated temple outside the village entrance that was leaking from all directions. The whole village was waiting to see the joke of this pair of fateful mandarin ducks. Then, they watched helplessly—— Lin Xiao made pastries from wild fruits that no one wanted, turned barren hills into fertile fields, and turned dilapidated houses into green brick houses that everyone envied. By the way, he also raised his sick young man, his father-in-law, to be handsome, white and moist, like a human and a dog. Everyone envied Shen Qingzhou's bad luck. Only Lin Xiao knew that what made him feel that his life was not in vain more than making money was this husband. Although the man is blind, his mind is clearer than anyone else's, he is well-behaved and clingy. Comb his hair in the morning, squeeze his shoulders in the evening, and warm his feet at night. "My eyes can't see, but my brain can still function." Shen Qingzhou lowered his eyes and said in a gentle tone, "My husband doesn't think I'm useless, right?" Lin Xiao:...... On weekdays, the sickly beauty would use her graceful hands to hold the soles of his shoes. When it was cold, she would stand at the gate of the courtyard waiting for him with a roasted sweet potato in her arms. "I heard my husband's footsteps." He quietly raised his eyes and smiled, "You walked in a hurry today, but did you miss me?" Lin Xiao: ... You can't even see how flirty you are. It's even worse at night. Obviously everyone slept separately, but when he woke up in the morning, that person's chin would be pressed into the hollow of his shoulder, and his arms would be tightly bound. Lin Xiao was itchy from being rubbed: "It's not convenient for my eyes, but the hug is pretty accurate." Shen Qingzhou said dullly: "Well, I can't see anyone else clearly, I can only recognize my husband." Until that day—— Lin Xiao went home early and saw his "weak and blind" husband-in-law, with a kick of his feet, pinned a wall-climbing thief to the ground accurately with one hand. The hand with clear joints pressed the back of the person's neck, smiling innocently and warmly: "How dare you take my husband's things?" Lin Xiao:...? Did he say that he was blind and weak and needed his protection? Lin Xiao stared at him and slowly narrowed his eyes. ……OK. Pack. Then install. Reading guide: 1. Farming is a daily routine, and water flows slowly. 2. Sweet pet, 1v1HE 3. Brother setting, can give birth to children (later stage) Advance payment: "Pick a baby daddy to take charge of the house" Wen Xu is a sickly brother who was kicked out of the carriage by his father's evil concubine. He lay in the ice and snow, using his last strength to roll his eyes: A dignified modern social animal, that's what he said~ When he was about to die, a little dumpling with a double bun squatted in front of him, his eyes shining brightly: "You look so good! Be my baby daddy!" Wen Xu: "..." Six-year-old Xu Xing ran home excitedly and dragged her father out: "Old Xu! Do you want a husband? I picked it up! It's alive! It's still warm!" Xu Changfeng frowned and looked down at the sickly beauty with messy black hair and glowing skin lying on the snow. He squinted his eyes - it looked really good. But the better it looks, the greater the trouble. "If you don't support me, go home and pretend you've never seen this person before!" When Xu Xing heard this, he didn't cry and fell directly into the snow, hugging Wen Xu and not letting go: "If dad doesn't support me, I won't get up! We'll freeze to death together, leaving you as a lonely old man!" Xu Changfeng: "..." The thing he regrets most in his life is that he taught Xu Xiaoxing many tricks. The boomerang pierced him all over. The person was carried home, but the trouble had just begun. During the days when Wen Xu was recuperating, Xu Changfeng talked about his disdain, boiled medicine, fed food, chopped firewood and repaired the house, but nothing happened. Wen Xu sat in the yard basking in the sun with his chin propped up, watching him chop wood. His single clothes were wet with sweat and clung to his waistline. As the ax lifted up the wood and dropped it, his muscles were as tense as a bow. Wen Xu sincerely praised: "Your waist is amazing." Xu Changfeng tilted his ax and almost hit his foot. He turned around and asked: "Where are you looking?" Wen Xu blinked innocently: "Look at your waist. You have eight-pack abs and clear lines. What's wrong?" Xu Changfeng: "..." This disease is here to defeat him. Later, Xu Xing stuck to Wen Xu and called him "little daddy" every day. Wen Xu braided the little girl's hair, told stories, and wrote hand-to-hand, and the small yard suddenly looked like a home. Xu Changfeng was sharpening his knife under the eaves, looking at the large and small children under the oil lamp. He paused for a long time while sharpening his knife, and then silently looked away. From that night on, he began to hide. He would go out before dawn in the morning and wait until the oil lamp went out in the evening before returning. After a few days of this, Wen Xu gave up. That night, as soon as Xu Changfeng pushed open the courtyard door, he was blocked by the door panel. Wen Xu was wrapped in his old cloak, with only a single coat underneath. Under the moonlight, the beauty's neckline was slightly open, and the beautiful arc of her collarbone was alluring. She said in a cool tone: "Are you addicted to hiding?" Xu Changfeng looked away and remained silent. Wen Xu stood on tiptoes and leaned closer, but his tone softened, a little aggrieved: "Xu Changfeng, are you not planning to have me anymore?" These words were like a dull knife, finally cutting off Xu Changfeng's tension for several days. He grabbed Wen Xu's wrist suddenly and spoke in a very low voice: "What do you want from me?" Under the moonlight, Wen Xu curled his eyes and smiled. "Xu Changfeng, your daughter needs a baby daddy, and you need a husband." And I - lack a home. Xu Changfeng looked down at him and suddenly picked him up. The voice was gritted, as if it had been suppressed for a long time: "Wen Xu, you asked for it. If you want to go back..." Wen Xu hooked his neck and chuckled in his ear: "Go back to where?" "I didn't run away from home, Xu Changfeng, I was thrown away." "If you pick me up, you will have to feed me for the rest of your life." Reading Guide 1. Ancient fantasy, brother setting 2. The cultural man who plays straight ball vs the little hunter who plays offensive and defensive lines 3. Six-year-old Tuanzi god assists·not biological child 4. 1V1 Shuangjie, happy enemies + daily farming + literature about raising cubs Purpose: Today is also a day to fight for the beauty's love for each other.