Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Yi realized that Lan Lan was not in the right mood when she came back from the next shift.

Lan Lan did not reveal the real situation.

If this kind of thing is really intended by both parties, there will be traces to follow.

Regardless of whether the husband-in-law intends to or not, if you really let yourself pick the obvious, how will the husband and wife get along with each other?

Unintentional is best, if intentional, she can also have time to digest it, and think about how to go in the future to best benefit herself.

In the end, Song Yi only got Lan Lan's response that she was unwell.

Song Yi was looking for records related to manure recently, and spent a lot of energy at work. Although he found Lan Lan's abnormality when he returned home, he did not continue to investigate the reason behind it after repeatedly confirming that Lan Lan was really unwell.

At night, the lights were on in the room, and Song Yi was sorting out the materials collected during the day.

When Lan Lan entered the room, she saw Song Yi who was busy. She pursed her lips and her eyes gradually dimmed.

When Song Yi cared about her, she didn't tell the truth, but now that Song Yi stopped asking, she felt very uncomfortable again.

At the moment, she only felt that her heart was blocked.

Lan Lan suppressed the pain in her heart, and came to Song Yi's side to make tea and said, "My lord, drink a cup of tea to refresh yourself."

Song Yi was scratching his head, and didn't care about Lan Lan's mood. Without raising his head, he hummed and said, "Let's put it there. I'll drink it when I'm done."

Obviously Song Yi was like this when he was busy before, but now Lan Lan saw Song Yi like this, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable and wronged in her heart.

Lan Lan stood by the desk and looked at Song Yi for a long time. Seeing that Song Yi hadn't noticed anything wrong, she could only endure the pain in her heart and change clothes and lie down.

Lan Lan lay on the bed, staring at the curtain above her head.

She thought of her mother,

Thinking of the disputes between the concubine and the concubine that I often saw, I suddenly felt that I was too hypocritical in comparison.

Obviously, my husband is much better than my father in all aspects. In the back house, my mother not only has to deal with common affairs, but also considerately cares about her husband and takes care of the concubine's room. There are far more things that bother me than myself.

What I am facing now is just a little sign, so I can't hold back.

Lan Lan sighed, why did she start to dig into the horns?

No matter how interested Qingqing and her husband are, she is also a regular wife. She has a father and brother who are successful in official careers. How can Qingqing, a commoner girl, rival herself?

After Lan Lan figured it out, she was enveloped in a deep sleepiness.

When Song Yi came back to sleep after finishing her work, she saw her wife kicking the quilt to the bottom of the bed, Song Yi pursed her lips and let out a low laugh, who would have thought that a daughter-in-law who behaves everywhere during the day would be so dishonest at night.

Tomorrow it's off for a bath, it's rare that Song Yi doesn't have to get up early.

Lan Lan's biological clock has recently been disturbed. She woke up naturally after sleeping, but she didn't react immediately when she saw Song Yi was still beside her. She saw the bright light shining into the room, and thought Song Yi was late, so she quickly shook Song Yi awake, "Mr. ? My husband? Wake up!"

Song Yi opened her eyes in a daze, huh?With a sound.

Song Yi originally wanted to sleep again, but his wife kept urging him to get up.

Song Yi opened her eyes and looked at Lan Lan. Lan Lan saw that Song Yi had woken up and said, "Sir, it's time for you to go to work!"

Song Yi: "...Today, Xiu Mu."

Lan Lan choked when she heard the voice: "..."

Lan Lan looked at Song Yi jokingly at herself, and blushed, "I forgot for a while..."

Song Yi pulled Lan Lan into her arms and said, "It's a rare and easy day, Madam will sleep with my husband for a while."

Lan Lan snuggled into Song Yi's arms without making a sound, and closed her eyes again with a sweet feeling in her heart.

next door
Song Huan lay sideways on the bed, resting her head on her hands, admiring her husband's figure.

Fu Yuanzhi has a thick skin and is used to this scene.

He was dressed in a green bamboo-colored uniform, with a hair crown on his hair. His ink-splashed hair was hanging down his waist, and fine gold was sprinkled on his delicate face. Song Huan swallowed.

Fu Yuanzhi looked into Song Huan's misty eyes, and revealed a charming smile, which hit Song Huan's vitals directly.

Song Huan covered his heart and clicked his tongue.

So handsome, ah no, so handsome.

Fu Yuanzhi took out the women's green bamboo dress from the cabinet, walked to the bedside and said, "Madam, do you want to sleep again or get up?"

Song Huan sat up stunned, in a very good mood, and said in an artificial voice: "Get up, husband, what are you going to eat later?"

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi would go shopping and eat together as soon as they arrived at Fu Yuanzhi's Xiumu, which was agreed by the two.

In the capital, Song Huan was not as free as before. Later, Fu Yuanzhi talked to Song Huan about such a solution, which could not only enhance their relationship, but also relieve Song Huan's depression.

Fu Yuanzhi thought for a while and said, "Douhua?"

Song Huan's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Fu Yuanzhi continued: "What else?"

Song Huan reported a lot of food: "Fried dough sticks, soy milk, wontons..."

Fu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes with a smile and said, "Okay, eat everything."

Song Huan suddenly remembered that there was still a wounded person at home, frowned and said, "But Qingqing..."

Fu Yuanzhi said: "This is easy to solve. I'll cook the porridge first, and it will be simmered in the stove later. Qingqing can eat it directly if she wants to eat."

Qingqing was injured on her shoulder and right hand, and her left hand was intact, but her leg was not injured, so she could still eat porridge by herself.

Song Huan snapped his fingers: "Sanggong is really smart!"

Song Huan's flattery made Fu Yuanzhi very comfortable, and Fu Yuanzhi said: "Then madam, change your clothes first, and go out first for your husband."

The moment the door closed, Song Huan picked up the dress and looked it up and down, then nodded with satisfaction.

Couple outfit, very good.

Qingqing knew that Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi were going out on a date, so she couldn't hide her little dog food expression for a while.

Qingqing raised her brows, and Song Huan saw the teasing little thoughts at a glance. She directly hit Qingqing's eyebrows with a flick of a finger, and said with a smile: "Little boy, put away the waste in your mind."

Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled, not paying attention for a while, which affected the wound.

Qingqing clutched her wound and hissed twice: "..."

Song Huan: "..."

Song Huan said worriedly: "Go back to the room, let me see if there is any blood oozing."

Qingqing turned away and said: "Sister, it's okay, it's all scabbed over, you saw it last night."

Seeing Qingqing's resolute reluctance, Song Huan had to give up, and said, "You can't force it, you know?"

Qingqing nodded, with a look of disdain for Song Huan's long-winded expression, she pushed Song Huan forward with her uninjured left hand: "Sister, hurry up and go out with Big Brother Fu!"

Song Huan pretended to be pushed away, turned his face sideways and told Qingqing who was behind him: "The porridge is in the kitchen, your Brother Fu has already cooked it, put it on the stove, remember to eat..."

Qingqing smiled happily, and said: "I know, I know, don't worry, sister, I'm not a child."

Song Huan took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

As soon as she came here, she met the young brother, and then Qingqing, who had been an old mother for many years. Now that they have grown up, it is time for her to relax. Now she has to get rid of this habit and restore her youthful appearance. mentality.

Song Huan stopped beside Fu Yuanzhi, and Qingqing also stopped three feet away. She still knew what to pay attention to. Qingqing said: "Sister and Brother Fu had a good time today. Don't worry, I'm at home, nothing will happen. !"

Just as Song Huan wanted to remind him again, Fu Yuanzhi gave Song Huan a light hum and set off.

Fu Yuanzhi and Qingqing are indeed not very familiar with each other. In those days when Qingqing was with Song Huan and brother, Fu Yuanzhi was in the government school. If you really count, they spent less than four months getting along with each other, but Much better than Stranger too.

Fu Yuanzhi's attitude towards Qingqing has always been neither far nor close, neither close nor close.

Qingqing didn't think it was too strange.

So this is why Song Yi said that Qingqing is afraid of Fu Yuanzhi.

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