"Tsk tsk, the old man's stewed shrimp in oil is really delicious. You can eat as much as you want."

Mother Lu ate the braised prawns from her son, while calling Father Lu to eat.

"Xi'er eat more, you see you've been skinny and out of shape for the past two years, it's all because you're useless as a husband."

"It's all over, why are you talking so much, look at me, how fat have I become recently?"

Mother Lu felt sorry for the old man's guilt. If he could take good care of them, he would definitely make his life better without saying a word.

Lin Fuyue looked at Mother Lu in surprise, she was really skinny when she came.

It would take at least half a year to get back to normal, but Mother Lu actually found out that she had gained a little weight.

Lin Fuyue was skinny when she first came here, and she also ate braised pork and pork rib soup at night.

There is no taboo at all, and she is not necessarily fat until now. No matter in any dynasty, women pay great attention to body management.

Women in most dynasties in ancient times regarded thinness as beautiful, and there are poems describing the beauty of ancient women.

Most of them describe the slender appearance of women, with cherry fan Sukou and willow waist.

It can be seen that in the eyes of those scholars, thin beauties with willows and slender waists are the most popular.

Lin Fuyue knew that compared to modern people, there were very few fat people among ancient women, especially those who had not left the court.

Modern society is rich in materials, and all kinds of high-carbohydrate foods are good-looking and delicious.

Moreover, it is rare for modern people to do heavy physical labor, so the probability of natural obesity is much higher.

However, in ancient times, the material conditions were poor, especially in the homes of ordinary people, it was a very happy thing to be able to eat enough.

Many families are struggling to survive hunger, and the girls are malnourished.

Skinny is the norm, how can you be obese, let alone lose weight? !

Moreover, the daughters of ordinary people, in addition to not eating enough nutrition, often have to do a lot of physical labor.

Therefore, people from ordinary families have no chance to gain weight at all, and women from rich families have better nutrition.

But in the ancient times, the daughter of a wealthy family had to be restricted by rules.

Especially the posture and manners have been trained since childhood, in order to marry a good family in the future.

Corresponding body management will definitely be carried out, whether it is the "waist" or "white buttoned clothes" of a certain dynasty.

They are all self-harming ways to lose weight, which is not advisable at all, but the ladies in the boudoir still use white cloth to fasten their waists tightly.

Lu's father laughed when he heard Lu's mother's words, and he picked up some chopsticks and put them into Lu's mother's bowl.

"It's more blessed to be fatter, let alone you are skinny, you should eat more in the future."

"It's true that being fat is a blessing, not to mention that Qian'er and Yue'er eat different flavors of food here every day, so it's hard not to get fat."

Mother Lu thought about it, and felt that what the old man said was right, although she really gained a little weight recently.

But before, I was as skinny as skinny, and I couldn't get back to the way I was before in a year or so.

"I said, old man, what's the matter with you recently? You've been seeing the dragon all day long?"

Mother Lu asked casually while chewing on the braised shrimp.

Father Lu was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why, am I busy recently? I don't think so at all."

Lu's mother curled her lips, "Look at you these days, you always come back for dinner."

"That's because." Father Lu hesitated to speak, "In short, don't worry about me, it's important to take good care of your health."

"I said, old man, what are you up to? You are hesitating." Mother Lu couldn't help asking.

She knew that her husband was a restless person, and they had known each other for more than 20 years, and she knew him very well.

"Old man, there is a lot of work in the deep mountains. Is it too hard for you to go down and up the mountain every day?"

Mother Lu asked worriedly, she didn't realize it before, she just asked casually, the more she said, the more worried she became.

"Don't worry, Xi'er, I'm fine. In the deep mountains, I just kill ducks and choose duck feathers all day long. You know I don't know how to do those delicate tasks."

Father Lu said it lightly, but only he knew the joy of building the city wall.

"You!" Mother Lu sighed helplessly, "If you like it, you can do as you like, but remember to take good care of yourself."

"Yeah." Lu's father nodded quickly, afraid that if he was too slow, Lu's mother would be angry.

"You said what are you doing going out at your age? What if you are in danger?"

Mother Lu continued to nag, "You, you just can't take your time..."

"Okay, okay." Lu's father quickly interrupted Lu's mother, "Who said our son is too powerful."

After Lu's father said something, he calmly picked up a braised shrimp with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Mother Lu heard this, she immediately stopped chattering, and ate with a smile on her face, and waited until the meal was over.

"Old man, just keep busy when you are busy. What's the matter with our son? Do you dislike me for nagging you too much!"

"Absolutely not. Xi'er knows it. My husband likes to listen to your words the most. Let me show you. This is a blueprint drawn by our son. It is going to help the common people build a new countryside after the spring sowing."

Lu's mother looked at the drawing carefully, and Lu's father explained it over and over again until Lu understood it.

Lu's father and Lu's mother were both born in Yanjing, their roots are in Yanjing City, and they have guarded the northern border for decades.

In the end, she was reduced to the point where she couldn't go back. There was a kind of yearning for Yanjing City in Lu's mother's words.

So when they talk about village construction drawings, they will say which street it looks like, and which street it looks like.

Lin Fuyue and Lu Shaoqian glanced at each other, looking at Father Lu's gray hair.

Lin Fuyue and his wife quietly left the dining room without staying to disturb them.

Once upon a time, they went to the end of the world for their dreams, wandering in the four seasons, tossing and turning in the world of mortals.

Walking through the frost and snow all over the world, and reading all the vicissitudes of the world, at some point, the brows were stained with the scars of time.

The past of the world of mortals has gradually blurred, and the distant hometown has become a wound in the heart, always falling into dreams quietly at night when you don't care.

The world of mortals is prosperous, you can live anywhere, but your heart has nowhere to rest.

People say that it is better to die than to live. Father Lu's old age is miserable, if not for Mother Lu.

It's really better for him to die, he suffers every day, every day is helpless, it's like a cool autumn every day.

But he can't die, if he dies, what will happen to his beloved Xi'er and Yi'er?
No matter how hard it is, you can't be a child. Lu's father and Lu's mother both have very high attainments in calligraphy.

How can it be compared to those big bosses in the military camp? Although Lu's father is very talented.

But he didn't even take the Jinshi exam. Their Lu family was born as a military general, so they couldn't compare with the descendants of civil officials.

Lu's father was invincible in the north and south, and made great military exploits for the Great Yan Dynasty.

But Lu's father had been guarding the northern border for decades, and he was only training the soldiers.

There is no such thing as his second son, who opened roads in the mountains, built bridges in the water, and helped the common people build villages.

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