Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 176 New Year's New Atmosphere (3)

Chonghua still didn't respond, he just said: "Yeyou, it's getting late, you should go to bed, and you have to greet the elders tomorrow morning."

"Okay." He kowtowed to him in a dignified manner again: "My child wishes Father the New Year, and wishes Father the dragon to be in good health, and all wishes come true."

He has a childish voice, and what he says are not clichés such as Qianqiwandai, Wenzhiwugong, etc., which are disgusting at first hearing, but are all the truth that he wants to say.

Chonghua was very happy, especially liked his phrase "All wishes come true", and lovingly stroked Youyou's head: "Good boy, grow up quickly."

However, the next moment he didn't feel that he was being obedient again.

Because he turned around again and hugged Zhong Weiwei, coquettishly making a request:

"It doesn't matter if Auntie Wei didn't give me New Year's money, as long as you are willing to sleep with me, I will be satisfied."

Zhong Weiwei was right in his heart: "Okay."

Chonghua frowned, and scolded Youyou: "You are no longer young, a man, how can you indulge in a woman's arms? You should learn to sleep by yourself!"

He also said Zhong Weiwei: "You can't spoil him, what should you do if you spoil him?"

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips, very contemptuous.

She pursed her mouth again, with tears in her eyes: "Every New Year's Eve, I sleep alone, without anyone to accompany me..."

Chonghua immediately died down.

She stopped her tears again, and proudly took Zhong Weiwei's hand into the Nuan Pavilion.

Zhong Weiwei packed him up and sent him to bed. He put his arms around Zhong Weiwei's neck, kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Auntie Wei, I like you."

"I like Youyou too." Zhong Weiwei stroked his back and said softly, "Sleep, sleep."

He held her arm tightly again, and soon fell asleep.

Chonghua walked in quietly and stood in front of the bed: "Get up."

Zhong Weiwei was angry and pretended to sleep and ignored him.

He put his hand into the bed to harass her, and then tried to squeeze onto the bed with a deadpan face.

Zhong Weiwei was so annoyed that he had to gently take his hand away, grabbed the corner of the quilt again, got up and got out of bed, and said with a tiger face: "What are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, his body rose into the air. Without saying a word, Chonghua picked her up and walked out.

Zhong Weiwei struggled, and whispered: "Let go of me! You stingy miser! You don't want to spend money and want to find a wife, just dream!"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it and wanted to bite her tongue off.

Chonghua could hear her clearly, quickly put her on the couch, then leaned over, stared at her eyes with a sense of oppression and said softly: "What did you say?"

His eyes are black and bright, like the most beautiful black gemstones in the world, with indescribable magical power, touching your heart.

Zhong Weiwei didn't dare to look at him, looked at the roof and said to him: "Second Senior Brother is a miser!"

Chonghua raised the corners of his lips and smiled charmingly: "Really not to say?"

His hand went up from her sleeve hole, all the way to her shoulder, and stayed there.

The slightly callused hand touched her smooth skin, and both of them felt like they were on fire.

Zhong Weiwei blushed, her whole body was stiff and she dared not move.

Chonghua panted, lowered his head to kiss her, and asked her in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Zhong Weiwei almost agreed to him, forced himself to turn his eyes away, hardened his heart, half joking and half serious:
"You're so stingy, and there's still an unexplainable mistake. How can it be so easy if you think it's so simple?"

The passion in Chonghua's eyes gradually faded, he looked at Zhong Weiwei's hopeful eyes, and smiled wryly:

"Sure enough, my thinking is too simple, that is, you haven't thought about it yet. It's okay, I can afford to wait. Nothing I said to you is false. "

She was set into a trap by Empress Wei and instigated by Ge Xiangjun. She broke into Zhaoren Palace at night, quarreled with Chonghua, and was sent to Zhaoxiang Palace.

Chonghua pretended to be Brother Liang to visit her and set her up. She mentioned that he hugged the woman and talked about having a baby. He said he didn't feel sorry for her.

Later, he said that it was not the child born by him in violation of the covenant, or that he did not feel sorry for her.

Zhong Weiwei actually knew that he had already believed Chonghua's words, but he still felt like a thorn in his throat and wanted to find out.

She whispered: "Yes, I have half figured it out, and the other half I haven't figured it out. If you..."

If you are willing to tell me the truth about that year...

Before he finished speaking, Chonghua shook his head slightly: "I can't."

Zhong Weiwei fell silent instantly, she also had secrets that she couldn't tell, but reason and emotion are always two different things, who doesn't want their lover to believe in themselves?
She smiled awkwardly and got up: "There will be a grand court meeting tomorrow, Your Majesty should rest earlier."

Chonghua grabbed her and stuffed a box into her arms: "It's all yours. You can spend it however you want."

The box was full of the little gold lockets he gave Youyou just now, which were auspicious and beautiful.

Zhong Weiwei felt that his eyes were stinging, and he was extremely wronged: "Who cares about it. If I sell tea cakes, a cake of tea can be exchanged for thousands of dollars."

Chonghua coaxed her with a good temper: "Yes, yes, Master Zhong, you are amazing, the whole country of Li is not worth as much as you."

Zhong Weiwei's tears fell down: "What you said is all lies, bullshit."

Chonghua sighed and pulled her into his arms: "Awei, this is fate."

Zhong Weiwei burst into tears, pouring out all the grievances and sorrows accumulated for so many years.

She willfully threw the money box on the ground and kicked it with her foot: "Who cares about it, I don't want it!"

Chonghua stroked the top of her hair like a puppy: "Yes, yes, Ah Wei doesn't like it, I beg you to accept it."

Zhong Weiwei forbade him to touch her: "I don't want it, I don't care."

Chonghua sighed: "You really don't want it, and I can't force others to make things difficult for me, so forget it.

I just heard that Zhong Miao has been ill recently, and the medicines he needs to use every day cost a lot of money. Please ask Master Zhong to show me the face and let me send the money to Cangshan Mountain. I don’t know if the child has new clothes for the Chinese New Year. Do you have lucky money..."

Zhong Weiwei was immediately attracted attention: "How do you know that Zhong Mao is ill again?"

She only received a letter from Zhong Miao half a month ago. Zhong Miao said that she is fine, has never suffered from illness, and is exercising with the senior brother every day. The teacher's wife and the senior sister are also very polite to him, telling her not to worry.

Although the doctor is from Chonghua, the feedback information is too far apart.

Chonghua took out a letter: "You can read it yourself. I just received it this afternoon."

Received it this afternoon, and he just showed it to her now?
Zhong Weiwei didn't care about making trouble for him, so he quickly grabbed it and sat in front of the lamp to watch.

Chonghua sat down next to her, put his chin on her shoulder, and brushed his lips intentionally or unintentionally across her face and neck.

Zhong Weiwei glared at him, and he pretended to be innocent: "What's wrong? Read your letter quickly."

(End of this chapter)