his little milk apricot

Chapter 6
The rain outside the corridor was pattering.

The lantern under the eaves is swaying.

The men and women in the corridor follow each other like shadows.

Xie Yinlan usually wouldn't take the initiative to hold Yaoxing's hand or hold Yaoxing's hand. Except when he came to Xie's Garden and acted in front of the elders, he would show how inseparable he was with Yaoxing.

But even though she knew he was just pretending, Yaoxing's heart was still trembling.

Even the apricot in the palm of my hand slipped out of my fingers in a panic and fell to the ground. With a soft thud, it rolled outside the rain corridor and disappeared into the mud and night.

Yaoxing had no time to think about it, she just tried her best to calm down and not let herself get confused.

Xie Yinlan's pace is very leisurely. In the eyes of the servants in Xiejiayuan, it feels like he is holding his beloved little wife in the wind and rain corridor, listening to the sound of rain and selling goods. A little romance in the world.

Anyone who sees it will involuntarily sigh, envying only mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Only Yaoxing knew how painful Xie Yinlan's grip on her wrist was.

No pity for Xiangxiyu at all.

"Xie Yinlan, don't you know how to hold a girl's hand? My hand is almost broken because of your grip." Yaoxing slightly twisted her eyebrows and lowered her voice: "Can you relax a little?"

Xie Yinlan lowered his eyes, relaxed a little, and looked at her hand.There was indeed a faint blush on the wrist.

"Squeamish," he commented.

Yaoxing: "..."

He exerted such heavy force and blamed her for being squeamish. How could he have such a husband?
No solution.

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Yaoxing's little mouth was so angry that she was too lazy to talk to him.

The corners of Xie Yinlan's mouth curled slightly, not knowing whether he was being pleased or making fun of her.

Yaoxing twisted her head and gave him a slap on the back of the head.

It wasn't until he walked into Luoyanting, the courtyard where the ancestors of the Xie family lived, that Yaoxing was forced to put his face back on his face and smiled sweetly at Xie Yinlan.

Xie Yinlan looked indifferent and could not tell the truth after seeing through it.

After Yaoxing smiled sweetly at him, she broke away from his hand, turned around and ran into the house, shouting crisply at the top of her voice: "Grandma, I'm here. Xingxing misses you so much."

The ancestor of the Xie family, whose original name was Zhen Yan, was once the first of the four beauties in Nicheng.When you were young, beauty was an indescribable thing.

Now, despite her late youth and aging appearance, her beauty is still in her bones but not in her skin. Her character and temperament, after a hundred years of experience, have become more and more like the snowy plum trees standing proudly in the cold winter months, gorgeous and stunning.

She was sitting on the soft couch in the living room at the moment, with a thin velvet blanket draped over her knees, her sparse gray hair tied into a high bun with a plain hairpin, and she was wearing a tailor-made silver-gray cheongsam with a skirt Hand-embroidered with her favorite red apricot flowers.

Zhen Yan is proficient in medical skills and pays attention to health care in his later years, so his hearing, vision, and brain power are still very good in all aspects, and he is not confused at all.

When she heard Yaoxing's coquettish voice, she immediately said happily: "My dear, dear grandma, come here and give me a hug."

Yaoxing quickly came over to her, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling like a cute little crescent moon in the sky. She lay beside Zhen Yan, hugged her slim and wrinkled neck, and said again: "Xingxing misses you so much, so much." grandmother."

"Good boy, my grandma knows." Zhen Yan gently stroked the back of Yaoxing's tender hand: "My grandma misses you too."

The suffix is: "I hope you will give birth to a big, fat great-great-grandson soon, so I can give my grandma a hug."

Yaoxing: "..."

Yaoxing secretly took a deep breath, and then saw Xie Yinlan coming in from the corner of her eye, so she pointed the finger at Xie Yinlan.

She said: "Grandma, it's not that I don't want to give birth to a fat great-great-grandson for you to hug. But it's actually Brother Yinlan who..."

She pretended to be embarrassed.

"What's wrong with him?" the old man asked.

"He..." Yaoxing glanced at Xie Yinlan and replied unscrupulously: "He's not good enough."

Xie Yinlan: "..."

(End of this chapter)