Sir, I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 87 Jealousy
Another person took up the conversation and said, "Our young man, Mr. Jiang, only got married when he was young. Mrs. Jiang is as beautiful as a fairy. Of course, she is afraid of falling when she holds it in her hand, and she is afraid of melting when she holds it in her mouth."

"Ha ha."

Yun Lang saw that the words of the few people were becoming more and more unreliable, so he quickly stopped them from talking about Jiang Shunian and invited them to drink and eat.

Jiang Shunian, who rushed back to his courtyard to have dinner with his beloved wife, missed it and rushed to the courtyard of Mrs. Qiao, the Marquis of Yongning, fearing that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would finish the meal without him.

When Jiang Shunian returned to his yard, Zhiqiu not only told him where Tang Bingxuan was, but also proudly showed off that his daughter had filial piety and made two dishes for her mother-in-law, Mrs. Yongning Hou, Qiao herself.

Less than ten days after getting married, I had never eaten the food cooked by Tang Bingxuan. I originally thought that Zhidong was a good cook, but Tang Bingxuan's cooking skills were average or she never cooked at all;

After all, the noble lady said she wanted to go into the kitchen to learn skills, but she just stood aside and gave instructions. The cooks at home were the ones cooking.

When Jiang Shunian rushed to the main courtyard dining room, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were still chatting and laughing about the meal, and half of the simple three dishes and one soup on the table had been used.

Tang Bingxuan and Qiao both looked at Jiang Shunian, who was rushing over. Tang Bingxuan asked doubtfully, "Didn't you go out to have dinner with your friends?"

Jiang Shunian adjusted his expression and looked at the dishes on the table, and said calmly: "Well, someone left early, so we came back early without eating."

Tang Bingxuan and her mother-in-law Qiao did not doubt that he was there, and asked someone to bring Jiang Shunian bowls and chopsticks to eat with them.

Jiang Shunian couldn't wait to pick up a piece of first-grade tofu and put it into his mouth. The skin was crispy and full of elasticity;
As soon as you bite into the outer puff pastry, the white and tender tofu inside slides into your stomach along with the sauce, filling your mouth with the delicious aroma of the salty, slightly spicy, slightly sweet and rich sauce.

Jiang Shunian went to eat shredded chicken with white fungus again. It was smooth, tender, crisp and not greasy in the mouth. This was a healthy dish specially prepared by Tang Bingxuan for her mother-in-law Qiao.

The three of them had eaten at the same table several times, and there was no rule of not talking during the meal. They chatted while eating, and the three of them were very satisfied with the dinner.

When the couple was about to leave, mother-in-law Qiao told Tang Bingxuan that she would not have to work too hard to cook for her in the future. Her filial piety was felt by Mrs. Qiao.

When the two returned to their own yard, Zhichun and Zhixia held lanterns for the couple one after another. Jiang Shunian was obviously quieter than usual, which was different from when he was talking and laughing at the dinner table just now.

He had only been married for ten days, but Jiang Shunian showed his face that the newlyweds had been feeding dogs every day since they were so sweet.

Tang Bingxuan didn't put her warm face on her cold buttocks, and slowly slowed down her pace, leading Zhichun and Zhixia to be some distance away from Jiang Shunian, who was walking quickly in front.

As he walked, Jiang Shunian couldn't hear Tang Bingxuan's footsteps. Then he turned around and saw the master and servant walking slowly behind with lanterns.

Jiang Shunian's expression remained unchanged, but he stopped and waited for Tang Bingxuan to come over, obviously wanting to go back together.

Tang Bingxuan didn't show any pretense when she got up the stairs. She boldly took advantage of the darkness and took the initiative to hold Jiang Shunian's hand in his sleeve. Jiang Shunian didn't say anything but didn't push Tang Bingxuan's hand away either. The couple returned to the courtyard in silence. .

"What happened to my uncle just now? It's so scary."

When Zhiqiu saw the four people coming back, he quickly served tea to Jiang Shunian and Tang Bingxuan. It was the first time he saw Jiang Shunian with such a straight face and serious smile, and he was a little worried about his young lady.

The few people saw that the atmosphere between the young lady and the uncle was not right, but the young lady asked them to leave the inner room, so the few people left the space for the couple.

Zhixia curled her lips and said calmly: "Nothing." She went back to her room to rest first.

Zhichun and Zhixia lived in the same room, and he knew Zhixia's temperament best. He shook his head at Zhixia's back and comforted Zhiqiu, "I'm afraid I'm jealous. The lady can handle it. It's none of our business."

Zhichun is an enthusiastic big sister, and she also told Zhiqiu: "Today you are on duty in the outer room, be alert, and ask your mother-in-law to prepare hot water in advance." Zhiqiu nodded as if he understood, and he was definitely right when he heard what sister Zhichun said. , hurriedly went to the kitchen and ordered to boil more hot water.

On the way back, Tang Bingxuan probably figured out the reason why Jiang Shunian acted like this. She stroked her forehead and sighed: "You are going to lose the crown this year, why are you still so childish."

Before Jiang Shunian returned to the yard, he had already realized that he had gone too far. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed when there were outsiders. Now there were only the couple. They hugged Tang Bingxuan fawningly, hunched over and buried their heads in his beloved wife's neck, taking a deep breath. , fragrant and sweet.

Jiang Shunian, who knew the current affairs, quickly apologized, "Madam, I made a mistake for my husband."

Jiang Shunian should be a cautious and steady person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hide it so well. He didn't expect that something like this today would defeat him.

I don’t know whether it’s because I was too excited after drinking today or because I’ve been a dandy for a long time and some of my habits have been affected.

Tang Bingxuan blocked Jiang Shunian's waist with both hands and said worriedly: "Although you don't say it, I know that what you did should be very dangerous. Don't be easily affected by emotions in the future."

"Ah."

Jiang Shunian held Tang Bingxuan in his arms and sat on the soft couch. The couple was silent, enjoying the warmth and sweetness.

Jiang Shunian tightened Tang Bingxuan's waist, buried his head in his beloved wife's neck again, and said in a low voice: "Madam, since I can remember, my father and mother have not been close. Most of my father's attention is on his eldest sister and younger brother. ;

Although my mother loves me very much, she still has eldest and second brothers who need care and attention, and there will always be times when she fails to take care of them;

Since I got married, with my wife's company, I feel that I am no longer lonely in my heart, only you are mine. "

Tang Bingxuan felt that Jiang Shunian was depressed. Relatively speaking, she had a happier upbringing than Jiang Shunian. Her parents paid more attention to her, and her grandparents also loved her very much.

"I will always be by your side."

Seeing that it was getting late, the couple ordered someone to fetch water to wash themselves and go to bed to rest. It was another night for the newlyweds to have their mandarin duck embroidery turned red. Tang Bingxuan, who was in a daze, realized later, "Could Jiang Shunian be pretending to be pitiful on purpose? She can’t bear to torment herself, right?”

The next morning, the tired and tired Tang Bingxuan stood up and kept breathing. She glanced at the energetic Jiang Shunian. The contrast between the two should not be too obvious.

Tang Bingxuan asked Zhiqiu to cover her dark circles and put on light makeup. Her complexion looked good.

Jiang Shunian had been helping his beloved wife paint his eyebrows in the mornings in the past few days, and his skills were somewhat proficient. Tang Bingxuan saw that he enjoyed doing this and cooperated quite a bit.

Jiang Shunian put down the eyebrow pencil, observed his wife's eyebrows, and couldn't help but praise: "My wife's willow-leaf eyebrows are so beautiful."

Tang Bingxuan's almond-shaped eyes looked at Jiang Shunian with a smile in the bronze mirror: "It's my husband who is good at painting the eyebrows."

"The lady is naturally beautiful."

"My husband's wonderful strokes are as beautiful as a painting."

"My lady's country is beautiful and fragrant, unparalleled in the world."

(End of this chapter)