The little lady of the dude's family, she is tea and rustic

"It's fierce."

Ruan Jiaojiao answered truthfully, and immediately felt that the man was holding her hand tighter.

Moreover, the man unconsciously pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth were straightened.

"Of course my husband is fierce. One is fierce and brave."

Is that what he meant?He was really confused to ask such a question.

When the daughter-in-law looked at him, when did she feel fear and when did she disapprove, just like now, she has his shadow in her eyes, there must be reverence, there are bits and pieces.

Want to kiss her, now.

But still on the street, there are many people.

"go home."

He stared at him for a long time and held back these two words?Ruan Jiaojiao was naturally disappointed.

Could it be that if you can't see the love words she said, you can't respond to her, at least say something nice.

Men, duplicity.

He Zong has always believed in making comparisons and sayings, and now he can see the clue from his obviously eager steps.

People passing by on the street saw a burly man dragging a frail woman along, and couldn't help sweating for the little girl.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman didn't call for help or show panic, someone with good intentions would have reported this woman to the police.

Said it was walking fast, but actually Ruan Jiaojiao could keep up with He Zong's pace all the way, otherwise He Zong would have slowed down and waited for her.

Even He Zong was too slow, if it wasn't for being on the street, He Zong would never have let her go by herself.

As soon as she entered the house, Ruan Jiaojiao was picked up by an eager man.

Really carrying it, Ruan Jiaojiao obediently lay on the man's shoulder.

At first she wanted to adjust her posture, but after getting a slap on the butt she was honest.

It's not too far from the gate to the main room, and the man has long legs and big strides, so it won't take long.

When Nanny Fang learned that the two masters came back, she immediately arranged for people to prepare. She must be tired after playing in the middle of the night, so she had to wait for the masters to wash up and rest.

As soon as she came out of the well-prepared bathroom, she saw her wife being carried in the door by the master. There was something she didn't understand at Nanny Fang's age.

"Master, madam, everything is ready."

He Zong established a mansion in his early years, and now he has a family, so he should be addressed as a master.

After the two entered the bathroom, Nanny Fang quickly closed the door of the bathroom outside, and arranged for the girl to boil water in the kitchen, as the water in the bathroom was not enough.

What they expect most now is that the wife is pregnant. If the relationship between the master and the wife is good, there will be a little master soon.

Nanny is also worried about this matter, because she is afraid that the old man will be like the old man.

The bathroom was surrounded by mist, and Ruan Jiaojiao was placed on the cabinet by the man to sit.

It is a very enjoyable thing for someone to serve and change clothes, but the process of undressing cannot be said to be smooth, and sometimes she has to do it herself.

This man just can't stand teasing, it's just a compliment on the street.

Just one sentence?

For He Zong, it's not just a sentence, and it's not as simple as words.

In the old house in the morning, I heard her say: I am telling the truth.

Later, I found out what truth she had told, and it was still in front of so many people.

On the street, she teased him again and again, stimulating him again and again.

It's not that He Zong doesn't have a long heart, his whole heart is about to jump out of his chest because of her.

Ruan Jiaojiao has always known that He Zong usually doesn't talk much, let alone say inappropriate words.

But after getting married, she discovered that He Zong talked a lot sometimes, and what he said was very different from his usual behavior.

"Honey, is that enough?"

"Jiaojiaoer, do you like it?"

"Look up and look at me."

How could this still be someone who pursed his lips and didn't talk to her much on the street, just cared about walking?
Ruan Jiaojiao has supernatural powers, but she is also afraid of pain.

In the past, if no one felt sorry for her, she could bear it naturally, but now no one feels sorry for her, and she will say it when it hurts.

Hum even if you can't speak, let the doer know.

Every time she expresses, someone will relax a little bit, but it will hurt her again after a while.

He Zongben is a rough person with rough hands.

But his daughter-in-law is a delicate and noble person, as long as he can't control it and exert a little force, he will cry out in pain.

The fair skin is very delicate, even if he doesn't use his strength, it will turn red from the calluses on his palms.

She can always turn the corners of her eyes red from crying, squinting her eyes slightly and teasing him with the corners of her eyes.

Whenever this happened, he wanted to hear more and more words from her bright red lips.

Listen to her crying and calling him: Xianggong.

Listen to her: I like it.

I like to see her scolding him with red eyes, moaning in his arms but unwilling to leave.

He Zong knew that what she said about being happy with him was true, and had always been.

In this life, even if one day she doesn't want to, he will never let her go.

A hundred years later, she will be buried in the same coffin with him and enjoy the incense for generations.

Ruan Jiaojiao just lay in his arms and didn't want to move, let alone move, she didn't even want to move her feet.

Letting the man do the cleaning, she didn't even want to cooperate with raising her hand. Fortunately, the man has endless strength.

Lying in the soft bed, I don't want to open my eyes, but it's a bit hot.

Confused, I don't know when and where the cool breeze blows, and slowly, the heat dissipates,

He Zong sat on the edge of the bed with his hair casually tied, a big cattail fan in his hand to fan the wind, not daring to fan it too hastily.

Later, the cattail fan was placed on the low table at the head of the bed, where it could be easily touched.

Going to bed late won't affect He Zong's waking up to practice kung fu when the sky is white, but coaxing his wife is a bit time-consuming when waking up.

As soon as he moved, his wife would moan, the hands around his neck would tighten unconsciously, and the calf on his thigh would be reluctant to leave.

He had to pat and coax him tirelessly over and over again, so that he wouldn't wake up when he left and could continue to sleep.

There is nothing serious that she has to get up early to do, what do you do if you don't sleep?
Of course the daughter-in-law has to take care of herself, otherwise who will take care of the men?

But most of the time, when he comes back from practicing, his wife is already awake, and he will see her in a baggy dress doing some strange things on the thick mat in the yard.

She can pull her body out into a variety of different poses, training her body to be extremely flexible.

He likes this kind of softness, and it is also this kind of softness that makes him want to stop.

Sometimes, she would watch him practice, and when he finished, she would bring him a handkerchief and water with a smile on her face, and wipe off his sweat herself.

She wants to focus on her toes, and he wants to bend down in cooperation.

This kind of day is something that He Zong never imagined, Immortal Sai.

Everything now was given to him by his wife, and it made his heart, liver and lungs burn hot.

Today his wife didn't come to see him practice. After the end, He Zong went back to the main courtyard to drink morning tea while watching his wife practice.

The loose clothes couldn't hide her graceful body, and even through the clothes, he knew how soft and delicate her waist was, and it was reddened by his grip last night.

"Master, madam, someone from the old house said that a man named Xiu Hua came to the old house to find his wife."