When Tan Zheng woke up again, it was bright.

The consequence of the hangover was a headache. Tan Zheng raised his hand and pinched his sore and swollen forehead, supported himself to lie half on the bed, leaned against the back of the bed, closed his eyes and relaxed.

Like Song Ni, he would not forget what happened that day after getting drunk. Tan Zheng naturally remembered how Song Ni pushed him with his elbow and kicked him with his feet. He also remembered how she helped him wipe his face, and even more so, the restless hand she was helping him wipe his chest.

Tan Zheng laughed silently.

"Little pervert."

When Tan Zheng put on his clothes and came out, Song Ni was following Aunt Xi to cook sauerkraut in the yard.

"Auntie, can you really eat so much salt? Will you not get salted?"

"Auntie, why don't you break it apart and stuff the seasonings in?"

"This jar doesn't look big, why is it so heavy to carry it?"

"Auntie, can you and my uncle finish eating such a big jar?"

"What? This thing can be kept for several months?"

“…”

The weather is good today, and the sun is coming out. It is almost noon and it is very sunny. Song Ni tied a bun and showed her pure little face. She looked young and energetic. She looked like a young and energetic girl who had just entered college.

Tan Zheng leaned against the door frame and looked at it for a while.

I don’t know when Uncle Xi brought a basket of firewood over, then threw it heavily on the ground, found a small stool to sit down, and took out the tobacco slowly.

He squinted his eyes and rolled up the smoke in his hand carefully, and snorted coldly.

"You guys are lucky."

As he said that, Uncle Xi looked up at Song Ni who was wandering around Aunt Xi, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

No one would dislike such a beautiful and sweet-mouthed girl.

Tan Zheng's eyes were full of Song Ni, and the sunlight fell on her. She looked like an elf. When she heard Uncle Xi's words, the corners of her mouth curled up.

The words were full of pride.

"You didn't say before that someone like me couldn't get a wife?"

Look now, he not only got a wife, but also got a good wife, which was extremely happy.

Hearing Tan Zheng's words, Uncle Xi glanced at him and snorted coldly.

"This little girl has a bad attitude."

Tan Zheng's smile on the corner of his mouth even more.

It is so easy to resolve the entanglement between men. A drink or a drunken meal, and everything you want to say will be told to the other party with the wine.

Uncle Xi used to like Tan Zheng more than Aunt Xi, and even compared with Xijinjiang, Tan Zheng and Uncle Xi were more like brothers.

Tan Zheng stood up straight, walked over, picked up the axe that was placed aside, and began to chop up firewood.

He said: Well, she wouldn't have to come here to suffer if she has a good attitude.

Tan Zheng is a man who lives in one code and still remembers what Song Ni was caught in his hand yesterday.

When he heard Tan Zheng’s words and blamelessness, Uncle Xi blew his nose and stared at the firewood.

"You can burn it with such a big cut?"

After being instructed by Tan Zheng with confidence, Uncle Xi looked at Song Ni's swollen hands, frowned, wiped out the smoke, got up and entered the room.

Although Song Ni was wearing gloves to help, the water was cold. It was winter again, and Song Ni was so cold.

Just as I took off my gloves and was about to put them in my pocket to warm them up, I stood in front of me, with a strong smell of tobacco on my body.

Song Ni guessed who the person was, raised her hand and wrinkled her nose and looked at Uncle Xi.

The old man was very proud and arrogant, so he threw the ointment into Song Ni's arms.

"I won't be able to do anything here? If my hands are broken, that brat will blame us."

Song Ni blinked and looked at Tan Zheng who was chopping firewood. He took off his coat and only wore a thin sweater. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his thin and beautiful arm muscles. He held a cigarette in his mouth and his brows were slightly frowning.

Why is this man so handsome even when he chopped firewood?

Uncle Xi was fascinated when he saw Song Ni see Tan Zheng chopping firewood, and his eyebrows frowned.

"I really don't have any vision. You can even like such a man."

Upon hearing this, Song Ni withdrew her gaze, looked at Uncle Xi, and blinked.

"Of course I like it. No one feels sorry for him, I feel sorry for him."

Uncle Analyzing:...

The couple is more ridiculous than the other.

Uncle Xi was so angry that he snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and went out.

Aunt Xi smiled and spat at his back.

"He is a knife-like mouth and tofu heart, Nini, his hands are frozen, right? Stop doing it, apply medicine to rest."

Song Ni finished applying the medicine and asked curiously.

"Uncle has such a bad temper, how can you stand it?"

"I can't stand it."

"But I think you have a good relationship."

"I pinched him with a stern face. If he doesn't like to talk, he has to bear it."

“…”

Song Ni: Hahaha, it’s true that it’s a couple. There’s a reason why they can go hand in hand for so many years.

......

Tan Zheng and Song Ni planned to go back after dinner at Xi’s house. Although Song Ni didn’t say that, Tan Zheng also knew that the little girl loved to clean herself and would definitely not be able to stand it if she didn’t wash up well for a day.

Even though there is a bathroom with a complete facility here, there is no clothes. Song Ni's temperament must be unwilling to wear dirty clothes.

Aunt Xi wanted to keep them for a few days, but Tan Zheng insisted and gave up.

Tan Zheng looked at their desire to speak but stopped and spoke.

"He will come back tomorrow. Then you will be the same as before. There is no need to treat it specially. He has learned what he should learn in the United States and can take good care of himself alone."

Hearing this, Aunt Xi's eyes were wet again and she nodded repeatedly.

"That Xiaozheng, will you come tomorrow?"

Tan Zheng curled the corners of his mouth.

"I won't come. I haven't seen you for five years. You guys can talk."

After saying that, Tan Zheng bent down slightly and nodded, pulling Song Ni away.

After the car drove out of the village, Song Ni reached out to grab Tan Zheng's right hand. She said nothing, but Tan Zheng understood her intentions, clenched her tightly, and crossed her fingers.

"I'll talk to you when I have time."

Song Ni didn't understand Tan Zheng's words at first, but Tan Zheng drove at a fast speed along the way, and the five-hour journey was shortened to four hours by him.

He did not go back to Linjiang Apartment or Lanting Mansion, but returned to Yulong Villa.

"Why are you back here?"

There is nothing about her here.

But the man did not answer. When the car entered the garage, Tan Zheng got out of the car and walked around to the co-pilot, then leaned over and carried Song Ni out.

Song Ni's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed...know what Tan Zheng wanted to do.

"Wait, you got drunk last night and didn't have a good rest. You've been on the plane for so long before..."

Tan Zheng let her say it, and he hugged Song Ni and went straight to the bedroom. Song Ni swallowed her throat. Just as she was about to say that she wanted to take a shower, the man directly carried her to the bathroom and placed her on the bathroom, and went to put her on the bathroom, and then he went to put water in the bathtub.

Then before Song Ni could react, she took off her clothes. Song Ni's eyes flashed and she didn't know where to look for a moment.

Tan Zheng didn't care, and went forward and started to take off her clothes.
Chapter completed!