Chapter two hundred and eight sleeping with you
Many people can feel the decay of the Wang family in Langya, but they don’t care much about it.
The Wang family in Langya is a great cause, and Wang Dao was the top when he was still alive. Although he almost did, in their eyes, they were nothing more than what was unhappy before returning to the south. No matter how declining he was, he was still a top family and not everyone could move.
Of course, not caring is not caring, and the family is still the center of one's activities.
So many people will care about the affairs of the descendants of the family, and many of them want to compete with the "Zhilan Yushu" of the Xie family, but what... there are many famous scholars, and it is no exaggeration to say that the Wang family is full of famous scholars... There are differences between famous scholars and famous scholars, although those who are good at talking are arrogant and look down on pragmatic people.
However, the "Zhilan Yushu" of the Xie family is both famous for its beautiful and practical skills. In comparison, there are not many people in the Wang family. What can be said are nothing more than Wang Biaozhi, Wang Shao, Wang Xun and others.
Although Wang Xizhi has a high reputation, his influence in the government is very small - this time it is different. Wang Yishao's second son Wang Shuping is really not good, and he makes a big splash. He counts the achievements in recent months. Even Wang Shao and the older generation have to sigh that even Wang Biaozhi was persuaded by Wang Ningzhi's plan and agreed to follow Wang Ningzhi's plan. It is conceivable how prosperous this welcome banquet will be.
Not only did I say that all my family could come, but I also had to invite my neighbors, for fear that the Xie family next to me would not know.
Is it okay if you have a lot of "Zhilan and Yushu" in your house? It doesn't matter, our house has it, and it even looks better than your house now. What is winning by quantity, we win by quality, etc., all kinds of performances are nothing more than that.
What Wang Ningzhi did was to be pulled to drink a glass of wine by this uncle and toasted by that cousin. The whole welcome banquet was more like a banquet for a rich and prosperous life, but he really drank his momentum. Not only did his family say that, many of the Xie family were supported by the servants to leave. It was obvious that they were dizzy and had not drunk on the spot.
Even though he had an amazing alcohol tolerance, Wang Ningzhi felt a little uncomfortable, and his stomach was overwhelmed. When drinking, except for some side dishes to fill his stomach, it was actually equivalent to drinking on an empty stomach. After sending someone away, he stopped in front of a flower bed, opened his mouth and felt disgusting, but he couldn't vomit it out.
The banquet has ended, the prosperity is about to go, and most of the crowds are scattered, leaving only the slaves to clean up the end of the banquet.
A small hand patted himself on the back, and then Xie Daoyun handed over the handkerchief and whispered: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I feel dizzy and my stomach is uncomfortable, but I can't vomit it out." Wang Ningzhi shook his head, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, stood up, and half-pressed it on his wife in a crooked manner, "There's nothing else at this time, I'll go back to my room to rest."
As early as this morning, the courtyard for Wang Ningzhi and others to live in had been cleaned up, which was obviously highly valued. It is located in the middle of the entire manor, near the backyard. Not far away is Wang Kun's courtyard. The scenery is beautiful and the original layout inside is also good. Put aside some unnecessary and unaccustomed furniture, and then put it in and bring it with you. The servants clean it up and clean it up and you can live in. As for details, there is no hurry. If you have time, you can fill it up little by little.
Wang Ningzhi was quite clear, so he didn't use the servant. Xie Daoyuan and Huan'er helped him into the bedroom, pulled the curtain open, put him on the bed, Huan'er went to make hot water, and prepared to wipe Wang Ningzhi's body.
"What a pity. I originally planned to visit Duke Huan today, but it seemed that I could only give up." Wang Ningzhi's Qingming was retreating, and he felt that he was drunk. He just felt his wife gently wiped his forehead, and his words were a little confused. "Fortunately, the day he took office was the next day, so he would visit Duke Huan or something..."
"Okay, okay, don't think too much when you're drunk, rest in bed with peace of mind..."
"I feel uncomfortable!"
"It won't be uncomfortable after a night's sleep." Xie Daoyun coaxed him.
"My wife sleeps with me." As he got drunk, Wang Ningzhi was dizzy. Even the wife in front of him was constantly deforming, and suddenly he felt a little cold. He stretched out his hand and hugged his wife's slender waist, put his head on his thigh, "Otherwise I won't sleep..."
"I……"
Xie Daoyun found it funny. The drunk husband had completely lost his usual calmness and maturity. He was like a child, leaning tightly towards him, afraid of the cold and loneliness, and was moved by a cradle child. He was about to take off his shoes and go to bed, but the door was opened and Huaner came in with a basin of warm water.
"Mrs. Someone outside looked for a husband, saying that he was the noble daughter of Zhang, Wujun."
"Zhang Family in Wujun?" Xie Daoyun's eyes returned to coldness, and her eyebrows raised, "Great Girl?"
"Ah...yes, yes." Huan'er thought she had said the wrong thing.
"I understand." Xie Daoyun turned around and looked at Wang Ningzhi. Seeing that he was not asleep, she just looked at him with a dull look on her. She smiled suddenly, smoothed her husband's long hair, put him back on the pillow with a little force, and then said to Huan'er, "I'll go over and take a look. You are taking care of your husband in the room. After you have finished wiping, you will go to bed to sleep with your husband."
"Sleep?" Huan'er's face turned red, and she didn't know where to put her hands, and she was at a loss.
Xie Daoyun walked to her, pinched her face, and said, "Although I am young, I always have to adapt, right?" After that, she smiled again and walked out of the room, leaving only a dazed ring.
Wang Ningzhi still opened his eyes wide, but he was completely dizzy.
As soon as Xie Daoyun left, he stretched out his arms to get enough. Seeing this, Huan'er put away his shyness and hurried forward to grab his arm, and wiped his face with a wet towel.
After the wipe, the two looked at each other.
Big eyes stared at me.
After a while, Wang Ningzhi grinned, "I want my wife..."
Huan'er covered her face and smiled secretly - this drunk man is so funny.
"The young lady is going to do business and will be back in a while." Huan'er comforted her, and at the same time stuffed Wang Ningzhi's arm into the quilt, but even if Wang Ningzhi was drunk, his strength was not something that the little girl could twist.
Just as he was about to stuff it in, Wang Ningyi broke his arm away with force.
"Oh!" Taking advantage of inertia, Huan'er rushed into Wang Ningzhi's arms in one breath, causing a pain in his little head. But he didn't have time to react. The next moment, his powerful arm moved and pulled her into the quilt.
"I want my wife!" Wang Ningzhi hummed.
"I'm not the young lady, I'm Huan'er...ah, don't kiss me, woo..."
"You are."
"I don't...woo... let me take off my shoes..."
Chapter completed!