Wang Xiu shivered in the cold wind alone. After walking for a short distance, she saw a light on in a tea room, and someone seemed to be lighting a fire.
So she quickly walked in, but Aunt Zhuang, who was adding embers to the fire, saw her.
"lady?"
"It's you!"
Then the two people looked at each other!
Finally, Aunt Zhuang came to her senses, quickly poured Wang Xiu a cup of hot tea, and asked: "Madam, is it because you are still up so late that you are hungry? How about I cook you a bowl of noodles?"
Wang Xiu shook his head, sighed and said: "The old lady was afraid that her son-in-law would freeze to death in the middle of the night if he couldn't think of anything else, so he kicked me out."
After hearing this, Aunt Zhuang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She said to Wang Xiu: "Your Excellency is really thinking about Madam. He came over and was too embarrassed to take the young master to sleep with him. But he said that if anyone asks, he said it was me who knocked on the door."
Wang Xiu couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
She could imagine Lu Yunhong running over excitedly, thinking that he could successfully climb over the wall again, but then returning disappointed, but he couldn't complain at all.
But he still knew how to go back and sleep with his son, which shows that he finally understands that he is not only a husband, but also a father!
Wang Xiu suddenly stopped thinking about plotting against him. In fact, a person's love or dislike can be felt in daily life.
Even if the idea of teaching Lu Yunhong a lesson prevailed, it would only make her feel happy for a while.
If you really want to argue with him, there will be countless arguments day and night, so how can you live a leisurely life?
Wang Xiu stirred the charcoal fire and asked Aunt Zhuang, "Do you have any sweet potatoes? Bring a few and roast them."
Aunt Zhuang said quickly: "Yes."
With that said, he stood up and looked for it.
As a result, she was heard exclaiming: "Mr. Pei, why are you here?"
Wang Xiu turned sideways and looked, wasn't he Pei Shan?
Why is this guy here?
Wang Xiu asked: "We haven't roasted the sweet potatoes yet, and you smell the sweet potatoes?"
Pei Shan was stunned, lowered his head and whispered: "I heard Manager Qian say during the day that you and Master seemed to have had a quarrel..."
Wang Xiu couldn't help but curl up his lips after hearing this.
She asked Pei Shan: "Then you are right. Now let me ask you, if I reconcile with your master, who will you follow?"
Pei Shan was stunned, and then his eye circles suddenly turned a little red. He lowered his head, looking very troubled.
When Aunt Zhuang saw this, she couldn't bear to see Pei Shan cry and said quickly: "Oh, Mr. Pei is really serious. Are you kidding me?"
Pei Shan raised his head and wanted to laugh, but he looked a little aggrieved. He made his position clear in a low voice: "I don't want you to get along!"
Wang Xiu’s heart melted, what a wonderful child!
She quickly said: "Who lied to you? Your master and I are destined to be married, and we can't break up. Don't worry!"
Then he said to Pei Shan: "Next time you hear us arguing, just sleep peacefully. How can your master be my opponent? It's a good thing if I don't bully him."
Pei Shan laughed after hearing this.
Later, they ate roasted sweet potatoes together, and then Pei Shan and Aunt Zhuang took Wang Xiu back to Xinghui Courtyard.
Wang Xiu washed up first and then climbed into bed.
Lu Yunhong was not asleep at all, but he heard Pei Shan's voice. In the middle of the night, he was very upset and deliberately pretended to be asleep.
Who knew that Wang Xiu didn't keep him cold? After washing, he went to bed and lay down next to him. Then he slipped his hands from his waist and hugged him from behind to sleep.
Her face was pressed against his back, and her breath was itching. Lu Yunhong told himself that if he persisted, he might be able to hear Wang Xiu's inner voice?
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while but hearing nothing, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and pulled the person into his arms.
Wang Xiu was not surprised at all. She thought it was a tacit understanding between the old couple and asked Lu Yunhong: "Is Chengxi asleep? Is the quilt covered?"
Lu Yunhong rubbed it a little aggrievedly, and then replied: "He has fallen asleep a long time ago. I cover him with his own quilt. We don't have to worry about getting him cold when we turn over at night."
Wang Xiu laughed softly, put his hand around Lu Yunhong's back, held his head and said, "Wouldn't you be able to sleep if I don't come back?"
Lu Yunhong said: "You still say! If Aunt Zhuang hadn't stopped me tonight, how would I have seen my mother-in-law tomorrow?"
Wang Xiu snorted coldly: "If you want to get to the bottom of it, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep in bed tonight."
Lu Yunhong fell silent for a moment and didn't say a word.
Wang Xiu yawned, put his arms around him, and said calmly: "Go to sleep."
There was no coaxing or questioning of guilt. Lu Yunhong was very surprised by the calmness in front of him, but a novel joy arose in his heart, which seemed to have opened up another way of getting along between husband and wife.
It turns out that there is no quarrel or fuss, and one calmly accepts what the other party does. On the basis of trust, there is an additional layer of tolerance.
Lu Yunhong took Wang Xiu's hand, kissed it, and whispered frankly in her ear: "I don't want to keep this scourge of King An in the capital for the New Year, and I want to use the Daqing class to lure him out to cause trouble. The emperor will definitely be intolerable by then."
Banish him."
After Wang Xiu heard this, he nodded slightly and said that he understood.
But her next sentence was: "Wen Ruyu is Xu Xiao, right?"
"His true identity is King An's spy, right?"
Lu Yunhong didn't expect that she had already understood the whole thing.
He was stunned for a moment and was silent for a long time.
The next moment, Wang Xiu slapped his face and said in a forced tone: "Sleep, don't think about it."
Lu Yunhong blinked and saw the light outside through his fingers. It was not very dark, and his hazy vision was full of light and shadow.
He suddenly said: "Daughter-in-law, I feel very panicked when you do this!"
The next moment, Wang Xiu unbuckled his belt and asked, "Are you still panicking?"
A warm hand slipped into Lu Yunhong's waist, and wherever it moved, it was scorching like a prairie fire.
So he made a big mark, opened his clothes, and said: "I asked, how could you let me go?"
"Come on, I'm ready!"
Wang Xiu: "..."!?
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Mrs. Yang stayed at the Lu family for one night and then went back. This year when her daughter returned to Beijing, she finally understood that her son-in-law was no match for her daughter?
If she really wanted her to stop the housework, she would have to protect her daughter and step on her son-in-law at the same time.
The problem is, she feels that as time goes by, she can't help but sympathize with her son-in-law, so she might as well go home early.
After all, her son and daughter-in-law also need her to worry about.
However, all eyes in the capital only saw that Lu Yunhong's mother-in-law ran to the Lu family and then returned, while Lu Yunhong still went his own way, lingering in the theater without any restraint.
Now the company commander's princess was also anxious, and came to Wang Xiu to suggest that the Daqing class be moved into the Floating Dream Garden, so that Lu Yunhong would not have to run out all day long and cause rumors to spread.
When Wang Xiu proposed it to Lu Yunhong, Lu Yunhong agreed for the first time, but said he would have to wait a few more days.
Wang Xiu thought to himself, come on, the time is almost ripe.