After being extremely excited, Bai Song suddenly collapsed in the young lady's courtyard.
One second ago, Xiang'er was still in a state of shyness as she was being held in a man's arms.
The next second, seeing Bai Song fall to the ground and himself falling into the snow, he suddenly became panicked.
"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."
In an instant, Xiang'er's eyes were filled with tears and she gently slapped Bai Song's old face.
After a slight touch, Xiang'er's hand retracted: "You're so cold..."
Bai Song struggled to sit up, but was unable to do anything: "Ahem... my body can't bear it anymore..."
"Then...what should we do? I'll find a doctor for you..."
"I am a doctor myself. If I want a doctor, just send me back to my house and rest for a day."
It was freezing cold today, and Bai Song was running around alone, relying on his excitement to hold on.
At this time, I finally reached the limit of my body.
Once a person falls, the world becomes drowsy.
I can’t remember exactly how I was sent to the house, but I vaguely remember that Lin Xiang’er had a slight hesitation between the woodshed and the boudoir.
But in the end, he sent Bai Song to his boudoir, to the fragrant couch that only he had slept on in his life, and covered this man with the quilt that only he had slept on in his life, and then for the first time he felt that he was by his bedside.
, looking at the other person.
Fortunately, Bai Song was feeling dizzy at the moment, so Lin Xiang'er wasn't so shy.
But I can calm down and take a look and think about it.
Xiang'er also understood that from this moment on, her life would become two people's.
…
A mouthful of steaming ginger syrup awakened Bai Song's vitality.
When he gradually regained consciousness and saw the maid Xiaocui waiting for him to drink ginger water by the bedside, Bai Song was in a daze.
"why you?"
Xiaocui is young, has only served young ladies, and is not that reserved.
He sat directly on the bed, close to Bai Song, holding a bowl of ginger syrup, put the spoon to his mouth and blew it for a while, then brought it to Bai Song's mouth, and finally answered.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. In the future, I will not only serve the young lady, but also learn to serve the uncle."
"Where's Xiang'er?"
"I was called by Madam. I'll be back later."
"oh."
"Drink quickly!"
Xiao Cui directly put the spoon into Bai Song's mouth, and when Bai Song finished drinking, she repeated the previous action.
Bai Song was still weak and struggled to sit up, but Xiang'er's bed was so fragrant that it could drain a person's energy away.
After struggling for a while, he got lazy again, covered his face with the quilt, and took a deep breath. He felt so good that he couldn't help but bite it again, just like biting Xiang'er's little face, leaving a corner of the quilt full of crazy bits.
saliva.
It was already very late, and there was the sound of wind and snow outside.
Xiao Cui served Bai Song and drank the ginger syrup, then jumped out of bed: "Uncle, Xiao Cui sleeps in the side hall, separated by two curtains. If you feel uncomfortable, just call."
Then he yawned and fell asleep slowly.
As soon as Xiao Cui got under the quilt, Xiang'er opened the door.
He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Xiang'er, Xiang'er..."
Bai Song's shout interrupted Lin Xiang'er's thoughts.
"you're awake?"
"Um."
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, just take a nap and you'll be fine. It's getting late, and it's so windy and snowy outside, how about..."
Before Bai Song finished speaking, Lin Xiang'er naturally knew what this bad guy was thinking, and her pretty face turned red, feeling unbearably shy.
Lin Xiang'er had already thought about such a situation since she took Bai Song back to her room.
Even though I had thought a lot silently and made sufficient mental preparations, at this moment, I couldn't hide the shyness and timidity in my heart.
"That...that...that...I..."
Lin Xiang'er hesitated, her voice trembling.
Bai Song was amused for a while, and stretched out his hand to gently rub Xiang'er Liu's waist.
"Xiang'er, do you want me to leave the Lin family, or do you want to live with me?"
It was windy and snowy late at night, and there was only the sound of wind around.
The woman in the boudoir became a little bolder and said in a low voice: "I'm already like this with you. Apart from living with you, what other options do I have?"
"Since we have made a decision in our hearts, there will always be things that should happen between husband and wife. What's the difference if it's earlier or later?"
Hearing what Bai Song said, Xiang'er's face turned even redder.
The candlelight on the bedside illuminated her pretty face, like thousands of fireflies gathering together, like a crescent moon falling into the pillow.
Xiang'er felt coy for a long time, then gently pulled the bed curtain, then retreated behind the screen, and rustlingly began to untie her clothes.
After a long time, Xiang'er was finally wearing a silver-white silk lining. Her little hands tightly grasped the lower part of the dress where it was easy to expose, trying to wrap herself more tightly, shrinking her body and carefully moving to the bedside.
It's very cold today. Taking off your warm jacket will cool you down in a matter of seconds.
Bai Song moved inside and opened a corner of the quilt.
Xiang'er's eyes were foggy, she bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and got into the quilt, instantly shrinking into a ball, as stiff as a piece of iron.
Bai Song had been looking forward to it for a long time, so he pulled him into his arms without any courtesy. He used his feet and hands together, turning them into magnets to attract the small iron ball in front of him tightly.
Xiang'er's body was shaking violently.
Bai Song thought it was because Xiao Nizi was too cold, so he hugged her tighter.
"Xiao Xiang'er, I will never feel cold when my husband holds you in my arms." Bai Song endured his excited heartbeat and wantonly sucked away the fragrance of the beauty in his arms.
At this moment, Bai Song's world only smelled of fragrance.
Although the delicate body in her arms was stiff and trembling, it could not stop the tenderness and elasticity of her skin.
Such a touch is so beautiful that it makes people forget everything.
The sound of wind outside is the best cover up late at night.
With the things in the room, this cold night becomes more vivid.
Across the curtain, Xiao Cui covered her ears shyly, got under the quilt, tossed and turned, and didn't know what kind of scene came to her mind. Her little heart skipped a beat.
Little maids in ancient times were too precocious. When this girl thought about the emotional point, she couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm", and then quickly covered her mouth. She didn't even know why she made such a sound.
At the same time, an exclamation came from the roommate: "Ah!"
Xiao Cui suddenly realized that she was hiding her mouth and laughing softly. How could the young lady's voice be so loud?
But I soon realized something was wrong.
As soon as he turned over, he lit the oil lamp skillfully. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes, and hurried to the lady's room to see what was going on.
By the light of the lamp, Xiaocui saw her uncle standing beside the bed.
The young lady was crying beside the bed.
"this……"
Bai Song was a little scared. He looked at the scissors that fell under the bed and looked at Lin Xiang'er in shock.
Next to the scissors were Xiang'er's clothes. The little girl huddled on the bed, tightly wrapped in quilt, lowered her head and cried: "I'm sorry...I...I'm so scared...Mother wants me to keep myself clean and not be a shameless person."
Woman...I never thought of hurting you, my mother forced me to..."
Bai Song was in shock. He never thought that when he went to grab Xiang'er's hand, he would touch a pair of scissors!
In such a situation, there is no thought left.
I felt a little annoyed in my heart, but seeing Xiang'er so scared and sad, I only felt guilty.
This is masculinity from modern times, sharp and aggressive.
For ancient women, such an attitude was stimulating and quite attractive, but it also caused a deeper fear in the women's hearts.
This time, Bai Song deeply felt that he had offended this girl he truly loved, and remembered the stiff trembling under the quilt...
Bai Song believed that if Xiang'er didn't really like her, the scissors on the ground would either fall on him or on Xiang'er.
What blocks everything is not Xiang'er's mother's words, but time and temperature.
Bai Song returned to the bed and hugged Xiang'er tightly.
"It's okay, we have plenty of time..."
The room became quiet and the wind outside stopped.
There is a faint voice in the air...
The sound was not made by the three people in the room.
Bai Song tilted his head, as if he heard something, suddenly let go of Xiang'er, and hurriedly put on his clothes.
"My sister...my sister is crying..."
Bai Song became anxious and rushed out of the room with an explanation and went straight to the woodshed.
"Bairou!"
Opening the door, Bai Song shouted.
Before Bai Song could see clearly, a smaller body rushed into Bai Song's arms.
All that's left is the sound of my sister wailing.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Woooo..."
Bai Rou fell into her brother's arms and cried louder, "Brother, I'm afraid..."
The love between flesh and blood is deep in my heart, and hearing my sister cry is heartbreaking.
"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid of the dark?"
"I'm afraid my brother won't want me anymore..."
"Silly girl, how could my brother not want you?"
"From now on, my brother will live with his sister-in-law. Will my little sister be alone like this every day? Wuwu..." Bai Rou cried sadly, trembled violently, her whole body was cold, but she still sniffed fiercely, "After my parents left,
My brother never left again. My brother and I have always lived in the same house. Whether we slept on the street or in a stable, my brother always took his little sister with him. Why didn’t he want my little sister when we got to my sister-in-law’s house?
…”
"Okay, okay, it's my brother's fault. I will sleep with my sister in the woodshed from now on."
"Really?"
"real!"
At this moment, Lin Xiang'er also put on her clothes and came looking for her with a lamp.
"what happened?"
Bai Song hugged Xiao Nizi, patted her back, turned around and smiled: "It's okay, Xiao Nizi has gotten used to it with me. I'm a little scared when she leaves suddenly."
"oh."
"Well, I'll live in the woodshed with this girl for the time being. As an elder brother, I'm going to leave alone, and it's not right to leave my sister sleeping in the woodshed. Xiang'er, can you build another one next to your room?
Let’s get the house up and let my sister live next to us, and let’s talk about living together?”
Lin Xiang'er frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed.
But compared with the loss, the fear in my heart is much less.
This period of time is just for Xiang'er to prepare.
Today, I suddenly had to sleep in the same bed with my husband. Everything happened too fast. What happened today was all due to my lack of preparation.
If she waits for more than a month, Xiang'er feels that she will feel much calmer.
Thinking about my parents again, they can't accept it at the moment. They can also relax during this period.
Presumably, they would not object to the proposal to build a room.
"Well, then... let's go to bed today. I will tell my father tomorrow to build another room nearby."
Watching Xiang'er leave, Bai Song sighed: "Hey, don't cry now. Do you want my brother to hold you to sleep?"
