grown up?
Wouldn't this be too exciting and too sudden?
But we are all adults now, and we can do some adult activities.
What's more, they have been married for so many years.
Jiang Michia stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt on her body.
All night long.
When Jiang Michia opened her eyes, she felt sore all over.
Song Jingyun noticed the movement around him and opened his eyes to see his wife.
The face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are like apricots, with a dense mist, especially the small cherry mouth, which looks sweet and attractive.
Song Jingyun couldn't help but licked his lips, as if thinking about it.
This kind of thing is often caused by eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and you can't stop eating it.
Song Jingyun stretched out his hand, "Madam, I..."
Don't come over here!
Jiang Michia rubbed her sore waist, stopped Song Jingyun, and glared at him fiercely, "What time are you? Get up quickly and go to the academy to study. If you're late, I'm afraid I'm going to scold you." .”
Song Jingyun looked confused, "But...I have already finished all the lessons that Master will teach next month."
"It would be really embarrassing if Zhucui and Chengmao saw it!" Jiang Michia continued to argue.
"Then I'll send them two out for a walk?" Song Jingyun tilted his head.
"I...I don't feel very well."
"Then let me give you a kiss, maybe it will be fine..."
Jiang Michia, "..."
Is this still the obedient and well-behaved little son-in-law that he usually is?
In just one day, he became a complete big-tailed wolf?
"Madam...don't you want to?"
Song Jingyun came over and whispered in Jiang Michia's ear.
The hot breath made people's ears itch.
And because of a night of hard work, Song Jingyun's originally deep voice was a little hoarse and full of magnetism.
And from Jiang Michia's perspective, she could just see Song Jingyun's strong lines that were only half covered under her loose clothes...
It's terrible!
This little son-in-law studies every day. It is said that it is easiest for him to grow into a thin man with ribs. However, his muscles are obvious and not prominent, which is just right.
Jiang Michia looked a little confused and looked up hurriedly, only to see the protruding Adam's apple on Song Jingyun's slender neck, which had rolled a bit because the son-in-law had swallowed his saliva...
Help!
Male lust is misleading!
…
Song Jingyun went out after lunch.
When you go out, you look great.
Jiang Michia was so sleepy after lunch that she took a nap.
When he felt something rustling around him and seemed to be moving, he opened his eyes and saw Song Jingyun with a smile on his face.
"Madam, it's late at night, let's go to bed early..."
Jiang Michia, "..."
Rest in peace, uncle! ——
Early twelfth lunar month.
The schoolwork is becoming more and more arduous.
The college's year-end exam is scheduled for the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, so students study harder and harder during this period, all hoping to get good results in the last exam of the year.
Song Jingyun is no exception.
The reading time took another quarter of an hour longer than before.
Tired from studying, plus Song Jingyun’s time...
In short, Jiang Michia felt that Song Jingyun needed to make up for herself, so she told Zhu Cui that her daily meals should be exquisite, delicious and nutritious.
If you can do it, make it yourself. If you can't, go to a restaurant and buy it directly.
Zhucui and Chengmao, siblings, naturally read how important reading exams are for a scholar. They are very attentive to this matter. They carefully prepare recipes every day and do the chores at home properly, not letting Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun worry too much. Half a heart.
During this period, Niu paid special attention to Zhang Yaosheng's diet and packed some dishes back every day.
The dishes are different every day, and the taste is very good. Zhang Yaosheng does not eat at the college during this period, but comes home to eat every day.
Niu was happy to be able to see Zhang Yaosheng every day, and felt more and more that her decision to work as a dishwasher in Babaofang was a wise move.
The shopkeeper of Babaofang is actually very kind. Every day, the leftovers left over from the customers’ meals are watery. As long as they, the waiters, don’t mind it, they can take them home to eat.
These are the leftovers from Babaofang. Any dish is worth several dollars. How can Mr. Niu dislike it? As long as there are leftovers, no matter whether they are good or bad or what the quality of the leftovers are, they are all gone. Bring back.
If you're lucky, you'll encounter a whole dish that's barely touched by anyone's chopsticks.
But after taking it home, Mrs. Niu was afraid that Zhang Yaosheng would dislike it because it was leftover from someone else's saliva, so she didn't dare to tell the truth to Zhang Yaosheng. She only said that it was leftover leftovers from cooking, a hodgepodge re-stewed by the kitchen, and asked the guys to take it back. eat.
Zhang Yaosheng was naturally very happy, and he felt that the shopkeeper of Babaofang was also a kind person, and the food tasted more and more sweet and delicious.
"The skills of the chefs at Babaofang are beyond words. My husband tasted this piece of chicken and said that it was added with angelica and astragalus. It was very nourishing. There were also some medicinal materials added to the mutton soup."
Mr. Niu hurriedly picked up vegetables for Zhang Yaosheng.
Zhang Yaosheng looked at Niu's chopsticks going in and out of her mouth, and now he was picking up some food for himself. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he put the bowl back and said, "You eat too."
He gave Zhang Daya another piece of lotus root and said, "Daya will eat it too."
Nowadays, the food at home is pretty good. Zhang Daya has some flesh on her cheeks, and it looks like she has a little more baby fat that a child should have.
This made Zhang Yaosheng feel much more comfortable, with a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Yaosheng asked her to eat food and smiled at her...
Mrs. Niu was extremely happy and raised her eyebrows while eating, "Speaking of which, I was busy in the kitchen a few days ago and bumped into that little maid from Mrs. Jiang's family."
"I originally thought that the little maid came to Babaofang to buy food, but after walking around for a while, she came back empty-handed. I guess the food here in Babaofang is too expensive and she didn't want to part with it."
"They say Mrs. Jiang's family is rich and so on. I think that's all. Otherwise, why wouldn't they even be willing to buy food from Babaofang?"
That makes some sense.
Zhang Yaosheng paused for a moment while eating, "In the end, it's other people's business, so it's better not to talk too much about it."
She is a talkative woman who gossips behind people's backs. Niu is his wife in front of him. If he is seen doing these things, it will be a real loss of face for him.
But even though Zhang Yaosheng said this, there was no displeasure on his face.
It seems that the family that Song Jingyun married into is not that good, not that it has a strong foundation.
Zhang Yaosheng suddenly felt that the gap between people seemed not that big anymore.
Niu, however, curled his lips and disapproved.
In the past, I pretended that my family had enough money, but the result was just like that. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
If you don't tell others about such happy things, how can you be willing to do so?
(End of chapter)
