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Chapter 850

It was already late when Ye Zhenzhen returned to Uncle Jingning's Mansion. Cui Weizhen and the children were chatting with Aunt Cui in the Fuxi Courtyard. Cui Zhiduan didn't know what he said, which made Aunt Cui laugh, and the servants nearby were also nearby.

They were laughing and joking, and the hall became a sea of ​​joy.

In the midst of the bustle, Cui Weizhen seemed to notice something. He raised his head and looked towards the door, and saw his wife standing there with a smile. He didn't know how long he had been watching.

"What are you doing standing at the door? It's still cold outside, come in quickly."

Cui Weizhen stood up and walked over, took off the blanket and hung it up for her, and his eyes fell on the box she was holding: "What is this?"

Before Ye Zhenzhen had time to answer him, she was interrupted by the greetings of Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming. The two children also expressed curiosity about the box in her hand.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled mysteriously: "You guys take a guess."

Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming played a guessing game with her very cooperatively. Unfortunately, they guessed everything from calligraphy and painting to whips, but none of them got it right.

The successive failures gave Cui Zhiduan a fighting spirit, and he quickly tugged on his father's sleeve and asked for help: "Dad, do you know what's in the box?"

Ye Zhenzhen also looked over expectantly.

Cui Weizhen glanced at her. Although he didn't know what was inside, he probably had a guess: "Is it a gift from the students of Salesian College?"

"How did you know?"

Her eyes, which were widened in surprise, looked exactly like Xue'er who was squatting by the stove to keep warm. Cui Weizhen resisted the urge to pinch her and said, "Guess."

The smile on her face has not stopped since she came back from the fight, and the box she is holding is not in her hands. Her expression is proud, happy, satisfied and gratified. One or two things can be inferred based on her schedule today.

Only gifts from students are worthy of being so cherished by her.

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

I thought there would be some exciting inferences, but it turned out to be just a guess, and the anticipation was in vain.

Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled by her reaction: "What? Did I guess wrong?"

"No, you guessed it right, it was a gift given to me by a student."

Ye Zhenzhen became excited again, opened the box on the desk, and carefully took out the embroidery inside: "Look, it's an embroidery given to me by a student majoring in women's red."

Aunt Cui is good at embroidery, and she likes to embroider with two stitches in her spare time. She is an expert among connoisseurs. It was only then that when she saw the embroidery for the first time, she blurted out: "Good stitches."

A layman looks at the fun, and an expert looks at the door. Although I haven't seen everything yet, these acupuncture patterns cannot deceive anyone.

Ye Zhenzhen asked Yuxiu and Qiu Wu to unfold the embroidery. When the huge embroidery was fully revealed, everyone was shocked. The three-meter-long plain silk was embroidered with small "福" characters.

The "福" came together and turned into a line of big characters: continuous happiness and longevity.

Previously, she only had a glimpse of the embroidery, but this time she saw the entire embroidery in its entirety. Ye Zhenzhen was no less shocked than the others. Because she knew female celebrities, she knew how much effort it would take to complete such a masterpiece.

Aunt Cui was full of praise for this work. She heard that it was enshrined in Xiangguo Temple, and she couldn't put it down. She said: "This work has extraordinary meaning. It is suitable for being framed and used as a screen. It can be placed in the hall for viewing at all times.

This is not an insult to those children."

Ye Zhenzhen had no objection: "But it's up to my mother to make the decision."

After the appreciation, Qiu Wu and Yuxiu carefully put away the embroidery and put the matter of framing on the agenda.

Of course, these are things they need to worry about as servants, and the masters have already started eating.

After dinner, Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen checked the homework of the two children together. After watching them complete their homework, they went back to their respective courtyards to rest.

Ye Zhenzhen had been busy all day, and as soon as she returned to the yard, she collapsed on the soft couch and refused to move.

"Let me rest for a while. I've been running around all day and I'm about to fall apart."

In order not to worry Aunt Cui and the children, she did not dare to reveal anything in the main courtyard. It was only now that she closed the door and finally allowed herself to relax.

After all, I have been pampered for too long. Back then, working in Yejia Village for a whole day was no big deal, but now I just spent a day inspecting the recruitment site, which made me extremely tired.

It seems that physical exercise cannot be neglected.

While Ye Zhenzhen was doing a deep self-examination, Cui Weizhen was also scolding her: "The deacons are responsible for the affairs of the shantang. As the person in charge, you don't have to do it yourself, and you don't have to tire yourself out."

Ye Zhenzhen turned over weakly and said in a low voice: "Isn't this the first time? I'm worried that Ms. Xuan and the others won't be able to hold on and have to follow."

"You just love worrying."

Cui Weizhen turned her over helplessly, and while taking off the hairpin from her temples, he asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"want."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at him helplessly: "I don't want to move."

The implication is already very obvious.

Cui Weizhen's mouth twitched: "I understand, I will serve you today."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and narrowed her eyes.

An hour later.

Ye Zhenzhen, who had been washed clean, was carried back to the bed by Cui Weizhen. The soft bed almost made her whole body sink into it. She rolled around happily and looked at someone eagerly again: "Do you have a massage package?

?”

Cui Weizhen: "...No."

With her drive to push the envelope, if she obeyed this time, she didn't know what was waiting for her next.

Ye Zhenzhen lowered her eyes in disappointment: "Okay then."

At this time, she had washed away her brilliance, and her plain little face was as clear and elegant as a hibiscus. When she lowered her eyelids and looked disappointed, she became a little more pitiful, as if she had been greatly wronged.

She always knows how to make people feel distressed.

Cui Weizhen sighed helplessly, and finally started to massage her body resignedly. He had read a lot of medical books over the years, and he also recognized the acupuncture points of the human body. He knew where to massage to relax muscles and relieve fatigue. Although his skills were not as good as

The technicians in the country are beautiful, but they are much better than the maids in the Bob Mansion.

Ye Zhenzhen was so comfortable that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The rubbing action on her body seemed to be a pause, but she quickly continued to press it. She didn't notice anything unusual at all, until her hands gradually moved down...

"you……"

By the time she was shocked, it was already too late. The open-mouthed rebuke made it easier for someone to invade. The only words left in the full-bodied accusation were: "Rogue..."

"This is interest."

Cui Weizhen whispered something back in her ear, and he seemed to have said something else, but Ye Zhenzhen was so distracted that she could no longer hear clearly what he said.

One night of winter snow and one cold night, only the red candle curtains provided warmth.


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