When I got home, the sun had already set, but smoke was curling around the farm, which was the time to cook.

The gatekeeper was drowsy and a little cold, wrapped around his body and hid in the darkness. It was not until the ox cart approached that he suddenly woke up, hurried over and opened the door, and called Wang Ningzhi in.

"No one should have visited at this time. Come into the house earlier to have some hot soup." Wang Ningzhi said softly, receiving constant thanks from the concierge.

The gate creaked and closed again, and the house was still a little lively. The servants kept walking around, and all parties and courtyards were having dinner, preparing for dinner, and steaming gas could be seen everywhere.

I simply went to my parents to greet me for a moment, and then returned to my second room.

The food was probably just served and was still steaming. Xie Daoyun sat next to him. Seeing Wang Ningzhi coming in, she hurriedly met him, took the document from his hand, and at the same time ordered Huan'er: "Make a basin of warm water and let the husband clean his hands."

Seeing his wife approaching her, she gently frowned her nose and sniffed. Wang Ningzhi coughed dryly, held his wife's little hand and said, "I have taken leave these days and planned to cooperate with Liu's side to arrange the marriage of her younger sister. However, I don't know much about what women are taboo about here. My wife, mother and others take more care of them."

While talking, he cleaned his hands.

Xie Daoyun was always next to him and said as she handed the towel: "I will remember it in my heart, just the husband, my sister-in-law... should I take my sister-in-law back?"

"Have the people from He's family come again?"

"I have never come back, and it seems that I have given up persuading my sister-in-law to remarry..." Xie Daoyun said in a low voice, and her voice suddenly disappeared, which made Wang Ningzhi stunned.

He looked at his wife, but saw his wife Danfeng's eyes staring at him tightly, with unknown emotions flashing inside. Then, Xie Daoyuan slowly approached, stretched out her hand and gently picked it up around her neck. It was a black hair.

It is soft and curly, obviously different from your own hair.

It seems to be from...Yuyao.

However, Xie Daoyun didn't say anything, just threw away her hair, glanced at him, and said as usual: "Let's eat, it'll be cold in a while."

...

Zhang Lu had no idea how he walked into the house.

He was drunk.

The first time I was "drunk" in various senses, it turned into a world of dizziness and continued for about half a day. After coming out of Gu Qi's side, I didn't go anywhere. I chose a grass pavilion, followed by drinking, drinking continuously... I felt stomachache.

Disgusting, dizzy, this is retribution.

It seemed a little helpless, but the servants around him saw it, but they could only continue their job helplessly. After he got drunk, he sent him back. Of course, it was not the Zhang family. Zhang Lu didn't like it. There were concubines in the house where he often lived... Under the care of concubines and maids, he changed his clothes and lay on the bed. It took him a long time to recover.

Zhang Lu opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the Zhou girl with pear blossoms and rain, her eyes full of worry.

He felt his heart twitch, as if he was stabbed by a needle. He took a breath of air conditioning before slowly shook his head: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry... you've drunk too much."

"My husband has never been so drunk before." The Zhou girl wiped her tears while crying, while holding on to the sheet with one hand, as if she was very nervous.

Zhang Lu frowned: "How long have you been with me? How could I know I have never been so drunk before?"

The Zhou girl trembled, and she cried as if she had suddenly stopped, biting her lips and staring at Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu finally sighed, reached out to wipe the tears of Zhou's girl carefully, and said hoarsely: "It's me who was wrong. I was in a bad mood and got angry. Don't cry anymore, okay?"

"Well, I won't cry." Even though he said that, tears still overflowed from his eyes one by one.

In the room, there was only a lamp at the head of the bed, emitting an orange light. Zhang Lu was lying on the bed, looking at the person in front of him with both heartache and helplessness.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and the Zhou girl kept wiping her tears. After a while, she stopped her tears, but she still looked at Zhang Lu pitifully: "Mr.... Is it because of Zhou's affairs that makes you embarrassed?"

"Why do you say that?" With the help of Zhou's daughter, Zhang Lu sat up a little bitterly and stared at the curtain in a daze. He felt that it was a bit deserted for the first time, "Do you think it was you who dragged me down?"

"I, I don't know... I just want to be with my husband." The Zhou girl looked at Zhang Lu, "But I also know that Zhou and Wang are enemies... Not to mention that Wang wants to get rid of us, even some of us, although they don't speak, they also want to take revenge - this should be the embarrassment of the husband."

With his hand stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou's girl in his arms, outlining her slender waist, Zhang Lu sighed softly: "If I had known today, no matter how I didn't like writing, I would have to get a name for myself. If I could enter the official career, I wouldn't have to look at the faces of other people in the family. But... Forget it, now I'll take one step at a time, it's really not possible-"

He looked down at the Zhou girl with a touch of tenderness: "Do you want to follow the family or follow me?"

The body trembled, and the Zhou woman looked at Zhang Lu in surprise.

After a while, she gently leaned her head in the arms of the husband and closed her eyes.

At least for this time, it is relying on.

...

After listening to the report of the family plot, he drove the person out of the courtyard. After washing up, Wang Ningzhi hurried into the bedroom... He now looks very much like a patient who was later asked for his wife to forgive him.

Xie Daoyun was already lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, looking at him sideways, watching him walk in without saying a word, staring at him with majestic eyes, and then turned off the light after he got into bed.

It seems...it's still a bit weird.

However, Wang Ningzhi knew that the reason was wrong. The people around him were not outsiders. This was the first time in his two lives that he had been classified as the closest person. Feeling the faint fragrance of his wife, he leaned out his hand and hugged Xie Daoyuan tightly in his arms.

However, Xie Daoyuan's reaction was even more intense than him. She pressed her body tightly against Wang Ningzhi. She seemed to be unable to see clearly in the darkness, but she could also rub Wang Ningzhi's face. After a moment, her red lips came over and the two of them kissed her, as if it was a common thing...the body temperature was rising rapidly.

Some noises came from beside him. The next moment, Wang Ningzhi felt his hand being grabbed by his wife, touching a delicate and perfect round, and couldn't help but gently kneading it.

"Mr...." Xie Daoyun murmured.

A cool drop of water hit Wang Ningzhi, his whole body trembled, and the movements on his hands stopped.

Carefully hold his wife in his arms.

"I'm not jealous," the wife explained.

"I know." He answered.

"I'm not jealous." It seemed a little stubborn, "I... the husband hasn't wanted my body yet."

well……
Chapter completed!