Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 117

He Yanxin also smiled and said, "Yes, but just remember not to come to the door empty-handed."

"Naturally." Meng Shurui laughed.

Three people leave.

Before leaving the village, the two walked with other people.

A woman in her thirties walked beside Song Yeqing, looked at her several times, and suddenly said:

"The little lady is the one who bought the house in the other courtyard of Master Meng's house?"

Song Yeqing turned to look at her, she was probably just curious, so she nodded. "Yes."

"Why don't you go out on weekdays? Oh, by the way, my husband's family name is also Meng, so you can just call me auntie."

"Auntie, my surname is Song." Song Yeqing called out and told her surname. "I was busy at home, so I didn't go out."

Busy is part of the reason, and it's true that I don't want to go.

Mrs. Wang didn't know whether she believed it or not, and then she moved closer to Song Yeqing and asked in a low voice, "He Langjun is your husband?"

Just now, He Yanxin consciously moved away from the two chatting.

Song Yeqing glanced at his back, lowered her eyes and said, "Yes."

Although he is nameless now, he is indeed, and it cannot be denied.

"Oh, that's right." There was an indescribable feeling in Mrs. Wang's words.

There seemed to be a sense of regret in the tone of voice.

"My house is here. If Mrs. Song is free, she often comes to play." She smiled and said goodbye.

"Okay, you go slowly." Song Yeqing replied, and walked to He Yanxin who stopped and waited for her.

"I'm a little hungry." He Yanxin looked very much like He Chengze when he was acting like a baby.

Song Yeqing's tone was somewhat resentful, and said: "Just now I told you how much to eat before going out, but you didn't listen."

Then he walked faster, "Let's walk faster."

She didn't see the man behind him smiling like a stealing cat.

"Here we come." He chased after him.

Ever since He Yanxin found out that the other party couldn't stand the child acting like a baby with her, he used this trick, and the result was naturally gratifying.

Later, after Mrs. Wang entered the house, she hesitated in the yard for a while, and finally walked into the room.

"Mom, are you back? Why aren't you with daddy? He just went out to work."

Miss Meng, who was making clothes in the house, saw her enter the door, and hurriedly put down her things to greet her.

Mrs. Wang took the semi-finished product on the table to check the stitches, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Miss Meng was puzzled.

Mrs. Wang considered for a moment, looking at her 15-year-old daughter. "Aru, mother went out to see He Langjun today."

Meng Ru's eyes lit up, she seemed eager to ask something, but she swallowed the first words.

A rosy glow flew across her face, and she turned her back to her mother. "What are you telling me about this?"

When Mrs. Wang saw her like this, her head hurt. "Not only that, I also met his wife."

Hearing this, Meng Ru's back froze suddenly.

The words continued to come from behind. "He Langjun's wife, the talent and appearance match him very well, standing together is a match made in heaven."

After waiting for a long time, seeing that her daughter still did not respond, Mrs. Wang sighed. "Mother said so, you should understand."

After a while, Meng Ru said in a muffled voice, "Mother, you should go out first."

"You... oh!" This is not fate, who can be blamed?

Fortunately, I met his wife today, otherwise it would be difficult to end with a joke when the time comes.

Lady Wang shook her head and left the room.After a long time, a suppressed sob came from behind.

How...how did they get married?Meng Ru lay on the bed and cried sadly.

She recalled the glimpse she had seen on the way to the city, and the smile He Langjun showed to her when she met him in the village.

The other party was so handsome and gentle that she lost her heart from then on.

Moreover, his family has two courtyards and an ox cart, and even his mother is satisfied with him after learning about his thoughts.

How did such a good son-in-law get married?
If you say anything here, you will be wronged.

That day he felt that a woman was staring at him all the time, so he smiled politely and awkwardly.

Then he put this matter behind him, and didn't even pay attention to what the other party looked like.

Who knows what people think?
He Yanxin took the cake and went into the inner courtyard to find Song Yeqing.

"If that Governor Feng went to modern times to do MLM, he must be a leader. Today's routine is too good at talking."

"You're not bad either." Song Yeqing was arranging the bottles and jars in the medicine room.

"I don't know if you're praising me or hurting me." He handed over the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, "Hey, do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat." She didn't eat sweets very much, and the pastries bought at home basically went into their stomachs.

Song Yeqing continued: "Of course I'm praising you."

"It seems that I have a high opinion of you." He Yanxin smiled triumphantly, put down the pastry and moved over.

As soon as Song Yeqing put down the medicine and turned around, she almost bumped into his chest.

"Why are you so vigilant now? Or..." He made a fool of himself. "You actually did it on purpose?"

She took a step back and looked up at him. "Intentionally what?"

He Yanxin took a step forward, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "I deliberately wanted to find an opportunity to get closer to me..."

The two were in the stage of testing their hearts before, and he felt that they could go a step further now.

So he put his hand on Song Yeqing's shoulder, staring closely at her expression to see if she resisted this hug.

If not, it means that he can take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and confess his love.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the heart is getting closer and closer.

He Yanxin was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and Song Yeqing didn't give in.

She didn't struggle until he took him into his arms.

He Yanxin's eyes lit up, and he spoke incoherently: "I...Xiao Song..." It was really a critical moment, but he didn't know where to start.

Just as he was reorganizing the language in his mind and was about to speak, a round head suddenly came in from the door of the room.

"Mother~father?" What are parents doing?Song Chengsi didn't understand, stepped into the door and shouted a few more times.

Here, when Song Chengsi spoke out, Song Yeqing quickly pushed He Yanxin away.

"Hey, Xiaobao, what's the matter?" She was a little uncomfortable, she secretly glanced at the man with a dark face beside her, and walked over to the child.

"Brother, Shushu." Song Chengsi pointed to the outside and then to himself, "Xiaobao, Baba!"

What he meant was that he needed to go to the bathroom, and his brother was reading, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he came in and asked Song Yeqing to take him there.

"Mother will take you there." Song Yeqing understood, and carried him to the toilet.

He Yanxin was left alone in the room to feel annoyed.

Why is his mouth so stupid?Why don't you hurry up and say what you want to say?

Also, if I knew it earlier, I locked the door, alas!

Good times are rare, and I don’t know when the next time will be.

(End of this chapter)