Wang Xizhi was at home leisure and had a job in his spare time some time ago, but now he quit. It happened to be at home when the typhoon landed. If he were outside, something might happen.

According to convention, Wang Ningzhi went to Wang Xizhi and asked Wang Xizhi and Xi Xuan. He talked to his father Wang Xizhi about the matter of the county magistrate for a while, but only hid some things that he really couldn't say. Even so, it was enough for Wang Xizhi to sigh that Wang Ningzhi's methods really made him, a father, feel ashamed. He simply waved his hand and asked Wang Ningzhi to go back without seeing it... Xi Xuan sent Wang Ningzhi out and said something to his son, but more because Wang Ningzhi was slandered by Taoists in Shangqing. Xi Xuan, as his mother, kept comforting Wang Ningzhi.

The nagging of parents in this life did not make Wang Ningzhi feel bored. Although he was repulsive, he felt very helpful in his heart. He was not impatient, but slowed down his pace. He said a few more words to Xi Xuan and walked out of the courtyard. Xi Xuan smiled and said, "Erlang has the confidence in his heart, but those Taoists are too hateful. When the slanderous words came to me, I wanted to debate with them... But it's good that Erlang had the means to deal with them, then he would beat them hard, and bully people and bully our Wang family..."

Looking at the corners of Xi Xuan's eyes with crow's feet when she smiled, Wang Ningzhi pursed his lips, and there was an impulse in his heart. He was urging towards Xi Xuan and said, "Mother, can I hug you?"

Xi Xuan was stunned at first, and after a moment, he stretched out his arms to hug Wang Ningzhi in his arms, stretched out his hand to pat the back of his head: "I know you are not kind to you. If your elder brother had not passed away early, the burden of the family would not have fallen on Erlang... You will be miserable."

Wang Ningzhi, who was lowered, was hugged by Xi Xuan. Although he had no expression on his face, he tried hard to not let the tears fall... He was the person who could examine it from an objective perspective even if it happened to him. At this moment, he knew very well that at this moment when he was held in his mother in this life, he truly recognized this point. His body and hair were accepted by his parents. He inherited this body, and naturally he inherited the body's parents.

The soul is trembling gently.

The hug did not last long. After the separation, Wang Ningzhi smiled embarrassedly at Xi Xuan, and then returned to calmness again. After separation, he walked towards the second room.

...

The family didn't know that Wang Ningzhi was coming back today - what we are talking about is the servants and younger brothers and sisters in each room. From Wang Xizhi and Xi Xuan, they were also a little surprised by Wang Ningzhi's sudden return. After all, it was already evening.

However, after Wang Ningzhi walked into the second room, he was shocked.

Huan'er greeted him and called "Langjun" sweetly, then led him into the room. It was the time to eat, but before he could start, Xie Daoyun sat alone on the mat, and there was a meal on the opposite side.

"Clean hands, my husband shouldn't have dinner." Xie Daoyun did not stand up to greet Wang Ningzhi as she used to. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at Wang Ningyi's eyes. The faint eyes were majestic and seemed to be a little sad, and her eyes fell on the table in front of her.

Silently washing his hands in the basin that Qing'e brought over. Wang Ningzhi sat opposite Xie Daoyun. He was about to speak, but he never thought that Xie Daoyun nodded to him and started having dinner.

Don't speak for food.

This is not wanting to talk to himself... Wang Ningzhi is not stupid, he is just a little confused. Although it is a bit of a mistake for Yu Nanzi's incident last night, it shouldn't be. How could Xie Daoyun know about what happened last night? He didn't dare to ask, but just glanced at Xie Daoyun after eating. Seeing his wife's expressionless face, he had a hint of keeping people thousands of miles away. His meal was still elegant and beautiful, neither too fast nor too slow, but he didn't even look at Wang Ningzhi.

After dinner in this strange atmosphere, Wang Ningzhi went to the study to rest for a while. When the members heard that he was back, they sent someone to report the events of the past two days. In fact, most of the things that happened here in the past two days were mentioned by Xie Daoyun in the letter, but the words in the letter were concise, and there were probably some omissions. So after Wang Ningzhi heard their report, he said that he understood and wanted to bombard them... His wife was still angry, so he had to go and coax them.

But Chen Quan stopped before going out and said to Wang Ningzhi for a moment: "Erlang, I don't know if I should talk about it or not..."

Wang Ningzhi: "If you have any farts, please let it go!"

"Today, Xiaoqi came back with that Azou, and was called by the second young lady to ask for a question. It seemed that she had said something that she shouldn't have said..."

...

Wang Ningzhi finally knew where the matter was. He had to sigh at what the ancients said, as the saying goes, a wise man will make mistakes. After all, this man named Azou and the part called Xiaoqi were thrown behind him after asking yesterday. Now that I think about it, these two people seem to be arranged not far from his lounge.

It was late at night. After washing up, he walked into the room with some fear. The oil lamp had not yet been turned off, which meant that even though Xie Daoyun was dissatisfied with him, she was still considering him carefully.

Wang Ningzhi looked over and saw Xie Daoyun lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and her smooth shoulders were naked. She was exposed, wearing only a small shirt inside. She couldn't see if she was asleep in the dark, so she lay quietly on the bed, with a thin quilt outlining her concave and convex body. He slowly approached, came to the bed, looked down, and saw Xie Daoyun looking at him with her phoenix eyes open.

"Uh... Madam." Wang Ningzhi, who was seen, simply stopped being slighted, and simply took off his clothes openly and climbed onto the bed.

Xie Daoyun moved to give him the ground, but she didn't expect that Wang Ningzhi had no intention of going directly inside. Instead, he supported his arms directly above Xie Daoyun, lowering his head, and the eyes of the two people were touching each other.

Xie Daoyun's eyes were clear, and the light and shadows were shaking in the dimness, but it seemed to be flashing with strange emotions.

"I shouldn't interfere with my husband's affairs..." Xie Daoyuan said in silence, "Whether Yu Nanzi or other women, I kept telling myself that it was nothing, but I still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable..."

Wang Ningzhi lay beside his wife, smelled the faint fragrance on his wife, sighed, and hugged him in his arms: "It's me wrong, don't make things difficult for yourself, okay? At that time... forget it, it was my fault after all."

Turning around and turning off the light, it seemed that there was a little more security in the darkness. Xie Daoyuan crawled into Wang Ningzhi's arms, his voice trembling: "I am jealous, stingy, and sulking alone. It's good that my husband doesn't blame me, there is no need to say that... Other men may not be like this. I know that my husband loves me, but I am playing with this love. It was very uncomfortable at first, but now in my husband's arms, my anger fades away without realizing it. I am still too useless-"

After adapting to the darkness, Wang Ningzhi looked at Xie Daoyun with a smile. Because he was on the side, he was very close to him, and saw his rosy lips opening and closing, but what he said was like admitting his mistakes. He felt tenderness in his heart, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his wife's rosy lips to stop her from continuing to say it. He touched over and kissed her on the face: "Madam, I like you very much, do you know?"

He felt Xie Daoyuan's cheeks get a little hot after hearing this sentence.

In such an era, even between husband and wife, there were not many people who could say love words. Besides, Xie Daoyuan's breathing was a little rapid. Her left hand was fumbled in the quilt, carefully holding Wang Ningzhi's hand and putting it on his chest, so that Wang Ningzhi could feel the softness and elasticity inside through the shirt, and a small dot raised.

With the sound of heartbeat, Xie Daoyun whispered: "Mr., you...you want me."

The hand that was kneading his chest stopped, and Wang Ningzhi moved his lower body, feeling unresponsive. After a while, he said embarrassedly and hard: "...I've been squeezed out..."

Xie Daoyun turned around, turned her back to him, and threw his hand away.

"sleep!"

The clouds dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight. The angry voice spread through the window to the courtyard. A night-driving bird flew away...
Chapter completed!