Good morning Mr. Zhongtang

Chapter 12

After returning to the courtyard, he found that his father-in-law had left first, leaving only Fu Heng sitting in the hall fiddling with something. Seeing Tong Wanrou and Mrs. Li walking in, Fu Heng stood up to greet her, and saluted Mrs. Li Afterwards, she took Tong Wanrou's hand and chatted with her ear.

"What was Xianggong looking at earlier?"

Today is only the second day of marriage, but Tong Wanrou hasn't gotten used to it yet, and she is married like this, and her husband-in-law is staring at her with scorching eyes, and he can't help thinking about the relationship between the two of them last night. Behaving intimately, he unconsciously lowered his head and touched his hot earlobe.

Seeing her so delicate and beautiful, Fu Heng was so happy, he stared at her for a while, then took out a strange thing from the back of his waist, handed it to Tong Wanrou, and said openly:
"This is a bird gun. Ama just gave it to me. She said it is the latest model in the firearms battalion. It has a range of one foot and is very accurate."

Although Tong Wanrou didn't understand what he said, she was willing to take the rare things into her hands and take a look. When Fu Heng handed them to her, she said again:
"Be careful, you can't touch the trigger, it will go off."

Tong Wanrou nodded with a smile, weighed the thing in her hands a few times, and asked, "What is this for?"

Fu Heng blurted out: "Kill..." Before the word "herringbone" came out of his mouth, he felt that it was wrong, so he changed his words and said, "It's used for hunting birds. With this, you can be sure when you hit it."

Seeing that he was worried, Tong Wanrou couldn't help but smiled and returned the blunderbuss to him, covered her lips with a handkerchief and snickered, not saving him face, and said: "Msanggong really loves to joke, the firearms camp is so busy, I have nothing to do. Do you use these bird guns to shoot birds?"

"..." Fu Heng couldn't help but smirked when he heard his wife speak so sharply. He touched his head and said, "I'm not afraid of scaring you."

Knowing what he was thinking, Tong Wanrouyuan only deliberately argued with him, and after returning the bird gun to him, she stood gracefully, blessed Fu Heng and Li Shi, and said:
"Sister-in-law, mother-in-law, if there is nothing wrong, the daughter-in-law will go back to her room to copy scriptures."

Fu Heng and Mrs. Li looked at each other, and Fu Heng asked in bewilderment, "What scriptures were you copying? Who told you to copy the scriptures?"

Fu Heng thought that Tong Wanrou had suffered something under the Guerjia clan, so his expression changed, but Tong Wanrou said with a normal expression:

"If I have other things to do, I don't need to copy them, but if I have nothing to do, what should I do if I don't copy the scriptures?"

"..."

Only then did Li and Fu Heng breathe a sigh of relief. Li shook his head and said to Fu Heng, "Did you hear what your wife said?"

Fu Heng nodded silently, then pulled Tong Wanrou out of the hall, and walked towards the side door of Fucha Mansion.

The first rule of a good husband is that no matter when and where, you can't let your daughter-in-law feel bored.

Wearing a plain white gauze cap, Tong Wanrou carefully held Fu Heng's belt, and followed him on the crowded Zhuque Street, feeling her heart was about to jump out of excitement.

On the second day of their wedding, her husband-in-law took her out to play. This, this is simply unbelievable.

Originally, her plan was to behave well for at least three months before she spoke to her husband and mother-in-law to see if she could sit in the sedan chair and go out for a walk, but it was only the second day, and her husband-in-law took her Going out, if she didn't insist, she wouldn't even want her to wear a gauze hat.

Tong Wanrou was taken aback as her slender hand was wrapped in a warm and powerful palm, then she lowered her head and moved closer to him in embarrassment.

"Sir, in broad daylight, this is not an appropriate move." Tong Wanrou asked tentatively in a low voice.

Fu Heng shrugged indifferently and said, "What's wrong, since you and I are husband and wife, it's normal for husband and wife to hold hands on foot, who can say we're not?"

"But..." Even if they are husband and wife, most men will not hold the hand of their wives when traveling, Tong Wanrou thought so, if her mother saw it, she would definitely point her nose and scold her several times Shi Chen said that she did not abide by female virtues and acted like a vagabond.

Fu Heng's thinking is simpler than hers. He thinks that since the two are married, there is no reason to avoid things that should be taboo before marriage. As a husband, he takes his wife out for fun. In the Golden Luan Hall, no one can arrange his arrangements, so there is no scruples.

"Don't be so. Let me tell you, your gauze hat is too cumbersome, why don't you take it off? The weather is so nice."

As Fu Heng said, he was about to reach out to pick up Tong Wanrou's gauze hat, but Tong Wanrou hurriedly stopped him: "Master, you can't do it. It's taboo for women to go out, so how can you show your face in public?"

Hearing what she said was true, Fu Heng didn't force her anymore. However, he suddenly wanted to take a look at his beautiful wife Ruyu, so he suddenly lifted her veil, put his face inside, and faced her face to face. Tong Wanrou was completely stunned by his actions, she stared blankly at his sudden appearance, and even forgot to scream for a moment.

Tong Wanrou's expression was as surprised as he imagined, her two round eyes glared at him watery like a puppy, her appearance was extremely cute, if it wasn't for her thin skin, Fu Heng really wanted to touch him on the street. She relieved her hunger a few times.

Without waiting for Tong Wanrou to chase him away, Fu Heng only showed his face, and came out knowingly. He held Tong Wanrou's hand in an unquestionable posture, and interlocked his five fingers, so that others would know that they were newlyweds, and they were like glue. He looks envious of others.

Fu Heng took Tong Wanrou all the way from the South City to the North City. Along the way, he took her to eat many snacks that she had never even imagined to be able to eat. Every time Tong Wanrou received something from Fu Heng, her hands trembled with excitement. , I feel that this moment is like a dream, and then I will taste every ordinary snack as if it is a delicacy that I will never eat again.

Fu Heng was also holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, and bit into two entrances. Seeing that Tong Wanrou had hung the curtains of the gauze hat on both sides, her picturesque face was full of surprises. He couldn't help asking:
"My lady, but you don't want to eat this?"

Tong Wanrou seemed to be frightened, she looked up at him abruptly, and replied decisively: "No, I want to eat."

Fu Heng made a fist with his right hand and spit out the core of the candied haws in his hand, and then said to her: "Then eat quickly, after eating, I will take you to buy Lao Liu's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the price is not as expensive as Yipin Pavilion, But the taste is definitely better than that of Yipinge.”

Tong Wanrou's two big eyes were full of surprises. It turned out that there was something delicious in the back. Dang even opened her mouth and carefully took a bite of the candied haws. The sweet and sour taste immediately conquered her. Fu Heng finished eating Seeing that there were still many more on her own string, she leaned over and said:

"If the lady can't finish eating, she can do it for her husband."

Before Tong Wanrou could react, Fu Heng ate the candied haws she had bitten earlier, and winked at Tong Wanrou provocatively and teasingly.

Thinking of the candied haws he had bitten by himself, he didn't even think so, and ate it directly. Tong Wanrou felt her face was burning so badly that she didn't dare to look at his hot, staring eyes, as if she wanted to eat her in the street.

Fu Heng saw the beauty ashamed as he wished, and that appearance was sweeter than eating Sophora japonica honey. He took Tong Wanrou's hand and walked forward, and said to her as he walked:
"Do you know why Lao Liu's osmanthus cake is delicious?"

Tong Wanrou originally lowered her head, but after hearing his question, she dared to raise her head, looked at his handsome, young and healthy side face, couldn't stop her heart from beating so hard, she shook her head and said: " have no idea."

Fu Heng stopped suddenly, causing Tong Wanrou to not stop, and bumped into his back all of a sudden, and was about to rub his nose, but Fu Heng hugged her into her arms. Looking around and looking shy, she saw Fu Heng bent his head again, spraying warm air on Tong Wanrou's cheeks, itching and burning.

She stiffened and didn't dare to move anymore. Seeing her like this, Fu Heng found it very interesting, so he simply said to her in a very slow speed:
"Because...Old Liu, he retired from the palace...the royal chef."

"..."

Tong Wanrou felt that her ears were hot and uncomfortable, so how could it be so embarrassing for him to say a word?But looking at his handsome face so close at hand, although Tong Wanrou felt that the people passing by were looking at them, but their attention was not so embarrassing, a feeling called sweet happiness emerged spontaneously, just felt As long as she can be with him, no matter what she does or says, she doesn't care what the world thinks of her.

Fu Heng saw that although she was embarrassed this time, she was not as resistant as before, and felt very satisfied. With a movement of her black eyes, a hand suddenly reached out, and took off the gauze hat on Tong Wanrou's head, and then acted like a naughty child. Like, he ran a few steps in a hurry.

Tong Wanrou exclaimed, "Ah."

Then she covered her cheeks with both hands, as if hiding her ears and stealing the bell, so that no one could see her appearance. She still remembered that once when she was a child, she went to Dinghui Temple to burn incense with her mother, and the gauze curtain on her head was blown away by the wind. Er Niang also severely reprimanded her for this, and grounded her alone in the sedan chair, not allowing her to come down and walk around.

But now this gauze hat was taken away by her husband-in-law, what should I do.

Glancing ahead from between his fingers, her mischievous face just raised the gauze cap in his hand at her, and then hooked her little finger, jumping up and down on the street like a child Say:
"My lady, if you want, just come and chase me!"

"..."

Tong Wanrou put down both hands, stood there and stomped her feet in embarrassment, but saw Fu Heng beckoning to her provocatively again:
"Come on, come on, come on!"

"...You, you give me back the gauze hat."

Although she was severely disciplined since she was a child, Tong Wanrou was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her innocence had not faded, she even blushed and chased after her.

The two of them walked through the crowd like children, completely disregarding the restrictions of their identities. The afterglow of the setting sun in the evening shone on them, shining golden, accompanied by the two people's happy laughter, warm and plain.

(End of this chapter)