After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 65
In the small study.

Xiao Fengxian tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Really unable to fall asleep, he turned on the lights, put on the clothes Wei Zi made for him, and quietly looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

After a while, he said, "Nan Zhu, am I not good-looking?"

Nan Zhu, who was hidden in the dark, rolled his eyes.

He really didn't understand what was so good about that widow that she fascinated the young master so much that she fell in love with her.

He was weak: "It looks good."

"Then why doesn't she like me?"

"Miss Wei has a quiet personality, and she probably likes dignified and prudent men."

"Dignity and prudence..." Xiao Fengxian snorted, "After all, she just thinks I'm young, unsteady, and childish!"

Nan Zhu: "Maybe so."

Qingju, who was on duty at night, appeared outside the door, and poked her head inside: "Young Master, I think Miss Wei still likes the gentle one. The former Mr. Fan Wenzhu was very gentle in his gestures. How about you? Try to be gentle?"

Xiao Fengxian sat cross-legged, with a much more at ease heart.

If you ask him to be dignified and prudent, he is actually not incapable of being dignified.

If you want him to be as gentle as water, he can pretend.

Given time, he will surely win the widow's heart.

the next day.

Wei Zi washed up and looked in the mirror.

The ointment given by the old host was quite effective, and the burn on his cheek had basically healed.

She was going to greet Mrs. Xing, but ran into Xiao Fengxian on the corridor.

He was wearing a dark black narrow-sleeved dress, and he was dancing the black iron war halberd in the garden. The wind of the sword was resounding, and the banana trees were rustling.

Wei Zi stopped to watch, and suddenly remembered the scene in his dream last night.

Those abs...

She once served Xiao Lingxiao to take a bath. Xiao Lingxiao was emaciated and did not have such strong muscles. Compared with Xiao Fengxian, he was like a stunted chicken. His waist and legs seemed to be no different from that of a woman.

But Xiao Fengxian was different...

Wei Zi couldn't help but be lost in thought as he thought about all kinds of things last night.

At this moment, Xiao Fengxian has been practicing for half an hour.

He came to drink water, saw Wei Zi standing here in a daze, and said hello, "Sister-in-law."

Wei Zi subconsciously took half a step back and waved his hand: "You... don't take off your clothes, I don't want to see it!"

Xiao Fengxian picked up the water bowl and raised her eyebrows: "What are sister-in-law talking about?"

Wei Zihou was belatedly aware of the difference between reality and dreams, and immediately blushed.

Xiao Fengxian tilted her head.

By now, he was becoming more and more confused about the little widow's mind.

It was early in the morning, and he didn't tease her, why was she blushing so much?
He raised his head and drank a bowl of water, turned his eyes away, and said calmly: "You don't like me, can I still force you? You don't have to avoid me like a snake. I thought about it all night last night. We are still young now. I can't decide whether I like it or not. Sister-in-law, after going through this incident, I have already seen it, and I have become more mature and dignified. Don't worry, I will not harass you again in the future. "

He speaks righteously, and he looks very dignified.

Wei Zi said "Oh", but the picture of him taking off his clothes appeared in his mind.

At this time, Xiao Fengxian was sweating all over, and felt that the clothes were sticking to his back, so he took off his shirt neatly, picked up the black iron halberd with his bare arms, and planned to continue practicing.

Wei Zi stared at his slightly broad back and couldn't help being stunned.

He really got off...

Xiao Fengxian walked out a few steps, thought of something, turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, I still want to eat fish at noon—"

Before the words were finished, the little widow on the porch held her handkerchief tightly, blushing as if facing a formidable enemy.

She didn't know where to stare, and said in her mouth: "I, I, I, I don't want to touch it!"

Touching the abs or something...

She, she actually doesn't really want to touch her!

Xiao Fengxian: "...?"

He strode back, stretched out his hand to touch Wei Zi's hot forehead, and couldn't help frowning: "I have a fever."

Her face was also frighteningly red, spreading to the depths of her collar, and her chain bones were covered with a layer of red.

It's burning so badly, no wonder you're talking nonsense.

Wei Zi hurriedly pushed his hand away: "You are so annoying!"

She turned around and hurried to the main courtyard.

Xiao Fengxian froze in place, feeling very hurt inside.

How could he be detested by his sister-in-law now that he is dignified and prudent?
When Wei Zi came to the main courtyard, Xing and Xiao Dujuan had almost recovered.

Mrs. Xing leaned on the small couch by the window and ate fried chicken, nagging: "I heard from your aunt that your cousin didn't come back all night, and he didn't know where he went to play. It's really worrying."

Wei Zi was serving tea by the side, secretly thinking that Xing Qianri had probably been sold to the ship as a coolie at this time, and he might never come back in his life.

Xiao Dujuan didn't take it seriously, and picked a piece of golden and fragrant chicken wing: "It's a worthless thing, why mention him? How many things he has moved from our house in the past few years, I feel distressed. He died outside, that's fine." !"

"You child!" Mrs. Xing reprimanded with a serious face, "He is the only seedling of our old Xing family. In the future, the old Xing family will rely on him alone. How can you curse him to death?! Compared with the Xiao family, the Xing family is worse. What's wrong with asking him to move something? Why are you so mean to your cousin?!"

Xiao Dujuan pouted.

Mrs. Xing paused, and then said brokenly: "Speaking of it, Du Juan, you and Qian Ri are not young anymore, and it's time to get married. You grew up with his childhood sweetheart. Your aunt mentioned it a few times last time. , It is very appropriate to say that you are a man and a woman, I see, it is good for you to marry, there will be no evil mother-in-law making things difficult, and there will be no difficult sister-in-law. If you know the basics, your father and I can rest assured."

"mother!"

Xiao Dujuan jumped up in shock as if she had been stabbed in a hornet's nest.

Her eyes were bulging, and she said sharply: "Mom, are you crazy?! Xing Qianri is such a prodigal bastard, he can't study or do business, you want me to marry him?! I won't do it, I won't do it even if I die !"

"Did you say that about your cousin?!" The Xing family hated iron and steel, "That is your uncle's family, isn't it a hundred times better than other people's family?! I married you, and it was for your own good. Can a mother still harm you?!"

"Are you doing it for my own good, or for your Xing family's good?! My father is right, you know how to abduct your natal family with your elbows, so you don't treat our family as a family! And you know that I like Mr. Chen, but you force me to If I marry Xing Qianri, what is it if it doesn't harm me?! I don't care, I will never marry Xing Qianri in my life!"

Xiao Dujuan threw the chicken wings in his hand into the basin, covered his face and ran out crying.

Xing was so angry that he glimpsed Wei Zi from the corner of the eye and couldn't help cursing: "It's you, the little whore, who broke my cuckoo!"

Wei Zi: "...?"

She never played with Xiao Dujuan, okay!
How could he lead her down!
Xiao Dujuan himself dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and now he has an older brother who is the son-in-law of the Marquis of Changping, so naturally his eyes are higher than the top, and he looks down on Xing Qianri.

In her eyes, it is estimated that only Chen Zijing in Shanyin County is right with her.

The more Xing thought about it, the more angry she poked Wei Zi's head with her fingers: "The family is unlucky, why did I go blind and buy you back?! Go outside and kneel, it's not dark, you are not allowed stand up!"

She's setting the rules again.

Wei Zi pretended to be obedient, walked out the door, and slipped back to the southeast corner.

As soon as she stepped into the boudoir, Qingju greeted her: "Girl, the young master asked you to go to the small study to find him, and said that he would give you pointers."

Wei Zi went to the small study with a few big characters that he had practiced recently, and was surprised to find that the room was neatly tidied up.

Xiao Fengxian was sitting behind the book table, wearing a crescent-white Confucian shirt, with jade hairpin tied up, flipping through a collection of poems.

Seeing her come in, he said softly, "Sister-in-law, please sit here. Nan Zhu, watch tea."

Wei Zi: "..."

Please?
Did he just say "please"?
(End of this chapter)