Jiaohua

Chapter 843 My favorite husband (update 5.25)

Zhao Ning was holding soft silk pillows in his hands, lying on his side on more soft pillows, his eyes were almost closed.

Mrs. Qu was also holding a soft pillow in her hand, sitting cross-legged in Zhao Ning's soft couch, watching Xia Zhaoyi skillfully clean up the rags stuck around the wound.

"Ali," Mrs. Qu said sleepily, "It's almost dawn, you should rest for a while before going out."

"There will be a lot of rest time." Xia Zhaoyi focused on picking the spun yarn from the wound, "It's okay."

"How old are you?" Mrs. Qu yawned, "You're still growing up, you don't sleep all night, you can't grow taller."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, glanced at her, and said nothing.

"I didn't say that," Mrs. Qu propped herself up, "Ali, a girl must be strong, don't read what it says in the book that a man likes a bird because of her talent, those are all fake! Those words are When men write, they like women who are soft and weak, so they are easy to bully."

"Nonsense," Zhao Ning said half-awake, "Actually, men love strong women. They say shit is easy to bear. The bigger the ass, the better it is to have sons."

"The score situation," Mrs. Qu said, "You said that they are from the Zhuangzi, and they have to go to the fields to do farm work. I said that they are from our city. With a good background like Ah Li, men wish they were thin and weak. It’s best that there are not many people in my natal family, and there will be no family after death.”

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, and took out another piece of cotton thread.

Mrs. Qu said with a serious face: "A Li, don't believe me."

"Are you sleepy?" Zhao Ning turned over slightly and looked at her, "It's okay to tell others what you said, but you can tell it to Chen Yunqi who is locked up in that building. Now you are sitting here My girl is Ali."

"Hey." Mrs. Qu sighed, raised her hand and patted the pillow in her arms.

"Madam Qu is also doing it for my own good," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "She wants me to grow taller."

Mrs. Qu didn't know what to think at this time, she looked at Xia Zhaoyi's chest.

Xia Zhaoyi noticed her gaze, turned his eyes to look, followed her gaze, and looked down at his chest.

Zhao Ning blinked and looked over.

"Huh?" Xia Zhaoyi looked back at them.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ning looked at Mrs. Qu.

"Ali's frame is slender, but her breasts are full," Mrs. Qu looked at her. "Although she is not as good as me, she is also expected."

"?" Zhao Ning raised his hand and hit, "Qu Xiling, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Mrs. Qu quickly followed up with a pillow, and said: "This is not nonsense, what's wrong with mentioning breasts, I think it's your prejudice, thinking that mentioning breasts and buttocks is just to please men. As everyone knows, the mother of the earth in the ancient text, Strong body, big breasts, big hips, strong body, full of strength!"

These words were pleasing to the ear, Zhao Ning leaned back, propping his cheek with one hand.

"But Ah Li is Ah Li," Mrs. Qu looked back at Xia Zhaoyi, and said, "Ordinary daughters would blush and shy, but Ah Li is frank and frank, not at all uncomfortable."

Zhao Ning felt sleepy again, eyes half closed, and said lightly: "Me neither."

"What about you?" Mrs. Qu glanced at her, then asked Xia Zhaoyi, "Ali, it's not that I'm nagging, but that you are in your youth, and most girls at your age will fall in love. What about you? Do you have a favorite husband?"

Xia Zhaoyi removed all the fine gauze, dipped a long spoon into a special ointment, and gently applied it around Zhao Ning's wound, saying casually: "I don't have time to do what I like, I don't have time to think about whether I like it or not." Son Lang."

"Ah, haven't you ever been tempted? Have you never had a favorite man?"

"I like it, my heart is moving..." Xia Zhaoyi stopped, looking thoughtfully at the almost transparent plaster on the wound.

Zhao Ning didn't hear her answer for a while, and opened his eyes to look at her.

I don't know what the girl is thinking, her profile is a little dazed, her eyelashes are long and curled, not too thick, just the right concentration, making her look particularly charming.

"Ali?" Zhao Ning whispered.

Xia Zhaoyi came back to his senses, looked at them, shook his head, and didn't speak any more.

Mrs. Qu and Zhao Ning looked at each other, wondering what she meant by shaking her head.

Mrs. Qu wanted to ask again, but Zhao Ning stopped her: "Don't bother Ah Li."

"I'm not bothering her."

"Actually, I don't really like the relationship between men and women." The girl said suddenly.

"Huh?" Mrs. Qu and Zhao Ning looked at her.

Xia Zhaoyi continued to gently apply medicine to Zhao Ning, and her voice was also very soft: "My second brother's relationship between a man and a woman, although my second brother did nothing, and never liked each other, but the price was really tragic. I see Many so-called love affairs between men and women around me did not have a good ending, and," Xia Zhaoyi paused, and looked at them, "it's like the two of you, how unrestrained and wanton you are, how can you need love."

Mrs. Qu was still thinking about who her "Second Brother" was, but Zhao Ning said softly to her, "Tao Lan."

Mrs. Qu frowned immediately, and said in a low voice, "Just listening to these two words makes me feel bad."

"Then ask someone to find you a brazier." Zhao Ning joked.

"If you don't like it, then don't like it," Mrs. Qu looked at Xia Zhaoyi, "Ah Li, for a woman like us who is not mediocre, it doesn't matter if there is love between men and women, it doesn't matter."

"You talk too much like you drink too much." Zhao Ning said.

"It's called talking to yourself," Mrs. Qu said, "We've all had men before, and Ah Li is still young."

Mrs. Qu's words were not wrong, but Zhao Ning felt disgusting goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

"Why do you look like this?" Mrs. Qu looked at her.

"I'm happy." Zhao Ning said, covering his face with the soft pillow in his hand, ignoring her.

After Xia Zhaoyi treated the wound on Zhao Ning's shoulder, he found that Zhao Ning had fallen asleep at some point.

Xia Zhaoyi gently pulled up her shirt and covered it, and saw Mrs. Qu leaning on the other side, also asleep.

Fortunately, Zhao Ning's soft couch is big enough, even if the two of them occupy the bed in such a domineering position, they will not appear crowded.

Xia Zhaoyi went over to cover Mrs. Qu's quilt, then quietly packed the medicine box and left without a sound.

After a whole night of tossing, it was almost time outside the house.

Snowflakes fell on the lamps under the eaves, finely broken and distinct.

Just coming out of the warm room, the severe cold outside is unavoidable. Xia Zhaoyi looked at the thick snow in the courtyard downstairs, and wanted to stand for a while, and then leave after he felt able to adapt. Unconsciously distracted, he stared blankly at those orange snowflakes disappearing out of the light and shadow.

The sound of very light footsteps interrupted Xia Zhaoyi's thoughts.

She came back to her senses and looked at Guanshi Chu who was coming up the stairs.

Manager Chu had dark circles under his eyes. Seeing Xia Zhaoyi standing there, he cupped his hands and stepped forward: "Miss Ali."

"Zhao Ning is asleep, and Mrs. Qu is also asleep." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"That's it," Manager Chu nodded, "Oh... I also want to ask how to punish Hongwen."

"Chu Guanshi should go to bed earlier." Xia Zhaoyi raised his finger and pointed to his eye sockets, but he was signaling to the other party.

"Ah, haha!" Manager Chu laughed, "Recently in Hengxiang, it seems busy, but in fact it is rich and leisurely. This body is next to my wife, and it is pampered. Now I protest after a little bit."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled: "Chu Guanshi is funny."

"Miss Ali, you should also go to rest," Chu Guanshi said, "What happened in Hengxiang this time actually has nothing to do with you."

"There are still some," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "I'll get busy first."

"Hmm... good!" Guanshi Chu said.

But after walking a few steps, Xia Zhaoyi turned around again and looked at Guanshi Chu who raised his hand and yawned.

Steward Chu stopped immediately, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Chu Guanshi," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Do you have a wife and children?"

"Yes, I still have two side rooms," said Chu Guanshi, "Miss Ali, why do you ask this?"

"Your wife, will you be jealous and angry about your concubine?"

"That's not true. My wife is dignified and virtuous, and she manages the house well."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded and smiled: "Well, she is a good wife."

"Miss Ali," Chu Guanshi's smile deepened, "Could it be that you want to start a family too? Did my eldest lady just find you a young and promising son!"

"No," Xia Zhaoyi shook his head, "I remembered the confusion I discussed with Master. Manager Chu, go to bed early and leave."

Puzzled?

Seeing the girl's slender and thin figure leave, Guanshi Chu raised his hand and scratched his head, not understanding what knowledge could be learned here, which is worth confusing for a girl like Ali.

(End of this chapter)