Chapter 354
Early the next morning.
As soon as Song Mianmian woke up, she couldn't wait to jump out of bed and look out the window——
There was a burning charcoal basin in the house, and it was warm, and there was swishing air-conditioning coming in through the ventilating windows, but Song Mianmian didn't care.
He just looked out the window excitedly.
Sure enough, a thick layer of snow was laid, and the whole world was covered in silver.
Song Mianmian was about to run out as a girl.
But Xie Yuan's long arm was a step faster, and he pulled him back into his arms, very helpless, "Lady."
He just woke up now, without any clothes or shoes, he was about to run outside.He is really... a good guy.
Also like a child.
Xie Yuan directly ignored some of his actions last night.
Anyway... His wife doesn't know, so it doesn't matter.
Xie Yuan carried her back without changing his face, staring at her, "Put on your clothes first!" Want to go out in thin pajamas?
That is absolutely impossible.
"Oh."
Song Mianmian slightly lowered her head in frustration, but under Xie Yuan's supervision, she could only put on her clothes obediently.This was not enough, Xie Yuan pulled out a thick fox fur and put it on for her, then said: "Okay, let's go play."
This tone, this expression, this attitude...
It's like father to daughter.
Song Mianmian felt weird for a moment, but was soon overwhelmed, and happily went out to build a snowman.
Xie Yuan thought too, but he can't, he still has to go to court.
Xie Yuan packed up, Song Mianmian was excitedly building a snowman, even when he said he was going to go out, the little girl didn't even raise her head, she waved her hand very perfunctorily, "Husband, be careful on the road."
Xie Yuan: ...
He felt that since he got married, his status in the heart of the wife has become lower and lower.
It was just Xie Zhenzhen before, but now he is not as important as this handful of snow? !
Xie Yuan gritted his teeth.
This is what the book says, don't you cherish it when you get it?
He had no choice but to look at Xiaolu and Zhimei who were standing aside, and told him softly, "Don't let Madam play for too long."
"Yes, my lord." Xiaolu and Zhimei replied at the same time.
After Xie Yuan finished giving instructions, he walked out, it was getting late, and it was snowing again today, the road was difficult, he had to go out quickly.Otherwise, he must have a good talk with his wife.
Just like yesterday, Xie Zhenzhen came over after class.
Maybe it was because of the snow, the little girl was wearing thick clothes, like a ball, and she was so cute.
"Second aunt."
Xie Zhenzhen's voice was crisp and clear, she looked at the snowman eagerly, with a face full of enthusiasm, "I want to build a snowman too..."
"heap!"
Song Mianmian's voice was clear and crisp.
"Yeah!" Xie Zhenzhen's big eyes were bent, and she jumped up on the spot, but because of her thick clothes, the little girl couldn't jump very high.With Song Mianmian's approval, she walked into the yard.
"Second Madam..." Xiaoshan's expression was a bit worried, do you really want to let the lady play in the snow?If sick...
"It's okay." Song Mianmian rested her chin on her hand, "The child just needs to be more active."
Xie Zhenzhen grew up in Qingshan Village, her skin is not good, and she is not really spoiled.Even if Xie Zhenzhen was really spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she still dared to nod.
Children, what's wrong with playing with snow?
Of course, she didn't forget to turn her head to look at Zhimei, "Prepare a bowl of ginger soup for Zhenzhen."
It's fun, but she didn't really want Xie Zhenzhen to get sick.
No, Xie Zhenzhen had a cup of tea, and Song Mianmian raised her voice, "Little Fentu, come here quickly."
Xie Zhenzhen was already very happy, she agreed, and ran over bouncing around.The little girl's eyes were shining, her cheeks were flushed, and her chubby hands were red and cold.
Zhimei served hot water at just the right temperature, and Song Mianmian motioned for the little girl to soak her hands in it.
Hands that are too cold can’t warm the fire directly. It’s better to use hot water, which is a gentler way. She took the ginger soup, scooped it up with a spoon, blew it on her lips, and fed it to the little girl herself.
Xie Zhenzhen frowned, "Second Aunt..."
She hates eating ginger the most!
"Good." Song Mianmian said with a smile, "Second Aunt thinks that Little Fentu is the bravest."
"Yeah!" Xie Zhenzhen nodded affirmatively, "I'll drink it."
Zhimei: ...
Xiaolu: ...
Miss Zhenzhen is going to be limp by Madam.
Song Mianmian poured down a bowl of ginger soup for the little girl, after all, she was still young, Song Mianmian said a few sugar-coated cannonballs, Xie Zhenzhen wished she could cook ten bowls of ginger soup in one go to prove her bravery to Second Aunt!
In the afternoon, Song Mianmian didn't let the little girl go out to play in the snow, and the two of them just read and drew in the house.
Of course, Song Mianmian had to look at the books.
at the same time.
A piece of news also spread among many people: Song Mianmian is jealous!
Of course, the proof is what happened yesterday. Many people heard that Song Mianmian punished a beautiful maid, and the maid fell ill immediately after being severely punished.Furthermore, apart from Song Mianmian, Xie Yuan didn't even have a concubine's room.
When Xie Yuan's colleagues mentioned this matter before, Xie Yuan was very confident that many people did not ignore it.
Instead, he recorded everything on Song Mianmian's head.
Shen family.
boom!
Mrs. Shen had an angry look on her face, and slapped the table, almost dying of anger from these rumors.
What is continuous jealousy? !
It is clear that Xie Yuan has a deep affection for Mian Mian, and he doesn't want to look at other women more.
Of course, if it wasn't for this, the Shen family would also look down on Xie Yuan.
Yu Wangshu also nodded, with a serious look on his face, not to mention Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian, their Shen family and even Zhen Guohou Zhou's family had family rules, and only a man at forty without children could take a concubine.
Therefore, whether it is her father-in-law or her husband, they only guard their own wife.
The same goes for the Zhou family.
But the rumors that spread out were that Song Mianmian was jealous. You don't need to think about it to know that someone is targeting Song Mianmian, so the news was released on purpose.
In addition, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but said: "Wang Shu, is it because I haven't done well enough?"
Yu Wangshu:? ? ?
She was stunned and didn't understand what Mrs. Shen meant by her words.
This talk has no beginning and no end.
Fortunately, Mrs. Shen made the matter clear very quickly, "Mianmian wanted to buy someone, why didn't she come to me? In this troubled time, people who buy from outside don't know who they are..."
If it weren't for the story about Song Mianmian, it wouldn't be so easy to spread all over the city.
Only then did Yu Wangshu understand, feeling a little helpless to complain.
As a daughter-in-law, she can see clearly how Mrs. Shen became a mother. For Song Mianmian, Mrs. Shen really hurts to the apex of her heart.
Among other things, the things I gave Song Mianmian...
Even if you marry a princess, there is only so much dowry.
It has to be the kind that is favored.
"Mother." Yu Wangshu said helplessly, "Maybe my sister has other plans for this matter."
She didn't think Song Mianmian was an idiot.
"Plan?" Mrs. Shen frowned, a little concerned, but confused, "but now those rumors outside are not good for Mianmian's reputation."
As a mother, she was naturally worried about her daughter, "No, I'm worried."
"Prepare the car and go to Xie's house."
Mrs. Shen got up and went out.
Yu Wangshu: ...
Fine.
She didn't mean to stop it, and of course there was no need to stop it.
Mrs. Shen often went to Xie's house, and now that something like this happened, just go, it's not a big deal.
Even Yu Wangshu got up and followed, "Mother, Orange, bring the orange."
Of the oranges that were just delivered this morning, Song Mianmian would naturally have to send a portion of everything the Shen family received. Of course, Song Mianmian usually had more, and even Song Mianmian had more.
After all, the Cheng family's business is spread all over the country, and Qi Yuyao always thinks about Song Mianmian and Zhou Yu when there is something good.
Mrs. Shen took a basket of oranges and went to Xie's house.
When Mrs. Shen arrived, Song Mianmian and Xie Zhenzhen were dressing up as snowmen, they laughed together, a touch of pink, a touch of light yellow, their clothes were very bright in the white snow.
While Madam Shen breathed a sigh of relief, she was also a little helpless.
When is this, her silly daughter is still smiling so happily.
It really made her worry.
With such thoughts in her heart, Mrs. Shen walked over quickly, with a gentle and loving voice, "Mianmian."
Song Mianmian raised her eyes, and her eyes lit up, "Mother, why are you here?"
Mrs. Shen glared at her and saw her glowing red hands, "You are so grown up, why are you still acting like a child."
Mrs. Shen held Song Mianmian's hand in her palm, and Song Mianmian was about to take it back, but Mrs. Shen grabbed her firmly, "Don't move, your hands are frozen into small ice cubes."
"Mother~" Song Mianmian acted coquettishly, "Let's go inside and say, it's warm inside."
Xie Zhenzhen also came over and obediently called out, "Hi, mother-in-law."
Madam Shen smiled generously and rubbed the little girl's head, "Zhenzhen is so good."
After finishing speaking, she glared at Song Mianmian again, "Look at you, you spoiled the little girl." If Xie Zhenzhen was ill, how could Mianmian explain to the eldest family of Xie's family?
Song Mianmian stuck out her tongue, "Just played for a while."
Mrs. Shen nodded her nose, pretending to be serious, but her eyes were full of doting, she looked at Xie Zhenzhen again, "Zhenzhen, don't listen to your second aunt, she is very unreliable."
They are obviously married, but they are still younger than children.
Song Mianmian saw Mrs. Shen's expression, and straightened Xie Zhenzhen's clothes, "Zhenzhen, go take a nap."
She gave Zhimei a look, and Zhimei stepped forward and led the little girl to the green yarn cabinet.Xie Zhenzhen took her naps here recently, seeing that her daughter really loves this little girl, Madam Shen didn't say anything more.
Normally, she would not be able to help giving birth, but today she has more important things to do.
"Mianmian, what's going on with that maid, please tell your mother carefully."
She looked serious, so she naturally believed in Mianmian, but the rumors on the outside were too ugly.
When Song Mianmian saw Mrs. Shen coming, she guessed that it was for this matter. She took Mrs. Shen's arm, "Mother, don't worry, it's not a big deal."
Mrs. Shen: ...
Does she look deceiving?
She turned to look at Xiaolu, "Xiaolu, tell me."
"Mother." Song Mianmian's headache was getting worse, and Xiaolu wanted to say something, but she still wanted to stay by the girl's side, so she lowered her head and pretended to be a quail.
After thinking for a moment, Song Mianmian persuaded, "Girl, just tell me, Madam is more worried if you don't talk about it."
(End of this chapter)
Early the next morning.
As soon as Song Mianmian woke up, she couldn't wait to jump out of bed and look out the window——
There was a burning charcoal basin in the house, and it was warm, and there was swishing air-conditioning coming in through the ventilating windows, but Song Mianmian didn't care.
He just looked out the window excitedly.
Sure enough, a thick layer of snow was laid, and the whole world was covered in silver.
Song Mianmian was about to run out as a girl.
But Xie Yuan's long arm was a step faster, and he pulled him back into his arms, very helpless, "Lady."
He just woke up now, without any clothes or shoes, he was about to run outside.He is really... a good guy.
Also like a child.
Xie Yuan directly ignored some of his actions last night.
Anyway... His wife doesn't know, so it doesn't matter.
Xie Yuan carried her back without changing his face, staring at her, "Put on your clothes first!" Want to go out in thin pajamas?
That is absolutely impossible.
"Oh."
Song Mianmian slightly lowered her head in frustration, but under Xie Yuan's supervision, she could only put on her clothes obediently.This was not enough, Xie Yuan pulled out a thick fox fur and put it on for her, then said: "Okay, let's go play."
This tone, this expression, this attitude...
It's like father to daughter.
Song Mianmian felt weird for a moment, but was soon overwhelmed, and happily went out to build a snowman.
Xie Yuan thought too, but he can't, he still has to go to court.
Xie Yuan packed up, Song Mianmian was excitedly building a snowman, even when he said he was going to go out, the little girl didn't even raise her head, she waved her hand very perfunctorily, "Husband, be careful on the road."
Xie Yuan: ...
He felt that since he got married, his status in the heart of the wife has become lower and lower.
It was just Xie Zhenzhen before, but now he is not as important as this handful of snow? !
Xie Yuan gritted his teeth.
This is what the book says, don't you cherish it when you get it?
He had no choice but to look at Xiaolu and Zhimei who were standing aside, and told him softly, "Don't let Madam play for too long."
"Yes, my lord." Xiaolu and Zhimei replied at the same time.
After Xie Yuan finished giving instructions, he walked out, it was getting late, and it was snowing again today, the road was difficult, he had to go out quickly.Otherwise, he must have a good talk with his wife.
Just like yesterday, Xie Zhenzhen came over after class.
Maybe it was because of the snow, the little girl was wearing thick clothes, like a ball, and she was so cute.
"Second aunt."
Xie Zhenzhen's voice was crisp and clear, she looked at the snowman eagerly, with a face full of enthusiasm, "I want to build a snowman too..."
"heap!"
Song Mianmian's voice was clear and crisp.
"Yeah!" Xie Zhenzhen's big eyes were bent, and she jumped up on the spot, but because of her thick clothes, the little girl couldn't jump very high.With Song Mianmian's approval, she walked into the yard.
"Second Madam..." Xiaoshan's expression was a bit worried, do you really want to let the lady play in the snow?If sick...
"It's okay." Song Mianmian rested her chin on her hand, "The child just needs to be more active."
Xie Zhenzhen grew up in Qingshan Village, her skin is not good, and she is not really spoiled.Even if Xie Zhenzhen was really spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she still dared to nod.
Children, what's wrong with playing with snow?
Of course, she didn't forget to turn her head to look at Zhimei, "Prepare a bowl of ginger soup for Zhenzhen."
It's fun, but she didn't really want Xie Zhenzhen to get sick.
No, Xie Zhenzhen had a cup of tea, and Song Mianmian raised her voice, "Little Fentu, come here quickly."
Xie Zhenzhen was already very happy, she agreed, and ran over bouncing around.The little girl's eyes were shining, her cheeks were flushed, and her chubby hands were red and cold.
Zhimei served hot water at just the right temperature, and Song Mianmian motioned for the little girl to soak her hands in it.
Hands that are too cold can’t warm the fire directly. It’s better to use hot water, which is a gentler way. She took the ginger soup, scooped it up with a spoon, blew it on her lips, and fed it to the little girl herself.
Xie Zhenzhen frowned, "Second Aunt..."
She hates eating ginger the most!
"Good." Song Mianmian said with a smile, "Second Aunt thinks that Little Fentu is the bravest."
"Yeah!" Xie Zhenzhen nodded affirmatively, "I'll drink it."
Zhimei: ...
Xiaolu: ...
Miss Zhenzhen is going to be limp by Madam.
Song Mianmian poured down a bowl of ginger soup for the little girl, after all, she was still young, Song Mianmian said a few sugar-coated cannonballs, Xie Zhenzhen wished she could cook ten bowls of ginger soup in one go to prove her bravery to Second Aunt!
In the afternoon, Song Mianmian didn't let the little girl go out to play in the snow, and the two of them just read and drew in the house.
Of course, Song Mianmian had to look at the books.
at the same time.
A piece of news also spread among many people: Song Mianmian is jealous!
Of course, the proof is what happened yesterday. Many people heard that Song Mianmian punished a beautiful maid, and the maid fell ill immediately after being severely punished.Furthermore, apart from Song Mianmian, Xie Yuan didn't even have a concubine's room.
When Xie Yuan's colleagues mentioned this matter before, Xie Yuan was very confident that many people did not ignore it.
Instead, he recorded everything on Song Mianmian's head.
Shen family.
boom!
Mrs. Shen had an angry look on her face, and slapped the table, almost dying of anger from these rumors.
What is continuous jealousy? !
It is clear that Xie Yuan has a deep affection for Mian Mian, and he doesn't want to look at other women more.
Of course, if it wasn't for this, the Shen family would also look down on Xie Yuan.
Yu Wangshu also nodded, with a serious look on his face, not to mention Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian, their Shen family and even Zhen Guohou Zhou's family had family rules, and only a man at forty without children could take a concubine.
Therefore, whether it is her father-in-law or her husband, they only guard their own wife.
The same goes for the Zhou family.
But the rumors that spread out were that Song Mianmian was jealous. You don't need to think about it to know that someone is targeting Song Mianmian, so the news was released on purpose.
In addition, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but said: "Wang Shu, is it because I haven't done well enough?"
Yu Wangshu:? ? ?
She was stunned and didn't understand what Mrs. Shen meant by her words.
This talk has no beginning and no end.
Fortunately, Mrs. Shen made the matter clear very quickly, "Mianmian wanted to buy someone, why didn't she come to me? In this troubled time, people who buy from outside don't know who they are..."
If it weren't for the story about Song Mianmian, it wouldn't be so easy to spread all over the city.
Only then did Yu Wangshu understand, feeling a little helpless to complain.
As a daughter-in-law, she can see clearly how Mrs. Shen became a mother. For Song Mianmian, Mrs. Shen really hurts to the apex of her heart.
Among other things, the things I gave Song Mianmian...
Even if you marry a princess, there is only so much dowry.
It has to be the kind that is favored.
"Mother." Yu Wangshu said helplessly, "Maybe my sister has other plans for this matter."
She didn't think Song Mianmian was an idiot.
"Plan?" Mrs. Shen frowned, a little concerned, but confused, "but now those rumors outside are not good for Mianmian's reputation."
As a mother, she was naturally worried about her daughter, "No, I'm worried."
"Prepare the car and go to Xie's house."
Mrs. Shen got up and went out.
Yu Wangshu: ...
Fine.
She didn't mean to stop it, and of course there was no need to stop it.
Mrs. Shen often went to Xie's house, and now that something like this happened, just go, it's not a big deal.
Even Yu Wangshu got up and followed, "Mother, Orange, bring the orange."
Of the oranges that were just delivered this morning, Song Mianmian would naturally have to send a portion of everything the Shen family received. Of course, Song Mianmian usually had more, and even Song Mianmian had more.
After all, the Cheng family's business is spread all over the country, and Qi Yuyao always thinks about Song Mianmian and Zhou Yu when there is something good.
Mrs. Shen took a basket of oranges and went to Xie's house.
When Mrs. Shen arrived, Song Mianmian and Xie Zhenzhen were dressing up as snowmen, they laughed together, a touch of pink, a touch of light yellow, their clothes were very bright in the white snow.
While Madam Shen breathed a sigh of relief, she was also a little helpless.
When is this, her silly daughter is still smiling so happily.
It really made her worry.
With such thoughts in her heart, Mrs. Shen walked over quickly, with a gentle and loving voice, "Mianmian."
Song Mianmian raised her eyes, and her eyes lit up, "Mother, why are you here?"
Mrs. Shen glared at her and saw her glowing red hands, "You are so grown up, why are you still acting like a child."
Mrs. Shen held Song Mianmian's hand in her palm, and Song Mianmian was about to take it back, but Mrs. Shen grabbed her firmly, "Don't move, your hands are frozen into small ice cubes."
"Mother~" Song Mianmian acted coquettishly, "Let's go inside and say, it's warm inside."
Xie Zhenzhen also came over and obediently called out, "Hi, mother-in-law."
Madam Shen smiled generously and rubbed the little girl's head, "Zhenzhen is so good."
After finishing speaking, she glared at Song Mianmian again, "Look at you, you spoiled the little girl." If Xie Zhenzhen was ill, how could Mianmian explain to the eldest family of Xie's family?
Song Mianmian stuck out her tongue, "Just played for a while."
Mrs. Shen nodded her nose, pretending to be serious, but her eyes were full of doting, she looked at Xie Zhenzhen again, "Zhenzhen, don't listen to your second aunt, she is very unreliable."
They are obviously married, but they are still younger than children.
Song Mianmian saw Mrs. Shen's expression, and straightened Xie Zhenzhen's clothes, "Zhenzhen, go take a nap."
She gave Zhimei a look, and Zhimei stepped forward and led the little girl to the green yarn cabinet.Xie Zhenzhen took her naps here recently, seeing that her daughter really loves this little girl, Madam Shen didn't say anything more.
Normally, she would not be able to help giving birth, but today she has more important things to do.
"Mianmian, what's going on with that maid, please tell your mother carefully."
She looked serious, so she naturally believed in Mianmian, but the rumors on the outside were too ugly.
When Song Mianmian saw Mrs. Shen coming, she guessed that it was for this matter. She took Mrs. Shen's arm, "Mother, don't worry, it's not a big deal."
Mrs. Shen: ...
Does she look deceiving?
She turned to look at Xiaolu, "Xiaolu, tell me."
"Mother." Song Mianmian's headache was getting worse, and Xiaolu wanted to say something, but she still wanted to stay by the girl's side, so she lowered her head and pretended to be a quail.
After thinking for a moment, Song Mianmian persuaded, "Girl, just tell me, Madam is more worried if you don't talk about it."
(End of this chapter)
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