Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 734 Fuzzy Figure

The Jiang family was naturally relieved when they heard this.

It's not that they want to cling to the prince's relationship, but they are only engaged to Ding's family, if they break up, how can the Jiang family's relationship be embarrassing?

But now the status is different, if the Ding family wants to break off this marriage, it is reasonable.

But after hearing what Ding Shitou said, they naturally believed in the Ding family.

"Grandpa, go back to the house and rest, I will also pack my luggage." Ding Shitou supported Zhao Jian to get up, no one dared to hinder him.

Walking into the small hall, he saw Jiang Xinghua and Xia Qiuling sitting beside the kang, and Xiao Xia was held in Jiang Xinghua's arms.

Seeing them coming in, he quickly got up and saluted.

"Women refer to princes and concubines."

"Okay, this name hurts my teeth."

Ding Shitou waved his hand and signaled them to eat, she carried Xiao Xia over and stuffed it into Zhao Jian's hand.

"Master, are you resting on the kang or going to the back room?"

"Go to the back room, I'll sleep with the child for a while." Zhao Jian said as he walked to the back room without any help.

Ding Shitou followed behind, took the suitcases and tidied them up, and then put the clothes in the closet into the suitcases.

Zhao Jian left before dawn and did not take much clothes with him.

When he left, all the items he used were placed in their original places and did not disappear, as if he was just going out to visit relatives and would come back soon.

Ding Shitou sat by the bed and packed his clothes, suddenly feeling emotional.

The past few months suddenly seemed like a dream, and the rapid changes caught her off guard.

She was a little distracted, but she didn't notice that Zhao Jian put the child on the bed, and reached out to take off the black cloth belt that blindfolded her.

The blurry figure was close in front of him, and Zhao Jian's eyes were shining with a deep light, quietly looking at the woman he was thinking about.

Although I can't see it very clearly, I can still see the general appearance clearly.

"Master, after we go back..."

Ding Shitou thought about how long he could stay in the capital after he went back, and when he raised his head, he met Zhao Jian's admiring gaze, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Can you see it?"

"Barely see, you have lost weight." Zhao Jian then raised his palm to caress Ding Shitou's cheek.

The cheeks that had been plumped up due to pregnancy became as thin as before.

"Did you find that I look as beautiful as I described before?"

Ding Shitou was overjoyed in his heart, and raised his hand to hold his palm, and moved closer with a smile.

"Well, it's more beautiful than you describe!"

Zhao Jian suddenly opened his arms and hugged Ding Shitou in his arms, picked up her chin, and leaned down to kiss her.

Lingering, full of lovesickness.

He didn't let go until he was out of breath.

"My lady, my husband will accompany you every day and night from now on. No matter how difficult the road is, I will never change my mind."

Zhao Jian murmured like an oath.

"Well, I will also work hard so that no one will trouble you." Ding Shitou understood what he meant when he said the road was difficult, and responded firmly to him.

Once again, the lips meet, the intimacy intertwines, and the passion is like fire.

"If I hadn't rushed back to make another full moon wine for Xiao Xia'er, I really wanted to stay here for two more days and spend time with you quietly."

Zhao Jian was a little helpless, if he hadn't been in a hurry to go back, now he would be reunited with her and be newly married.

But he didn't give her the gift of marriage at the beginning, so he wanted to go back to complete the canonization ceremony, and then have another bridal chamber in the palace.

"We will have many opportunities in the future." Ding Shitou comforted him, pecked him on the lips again, and continued to pack his clothes.

Zhao Jian didn't really sleep, but just leaned against the head of the bed and talked with Ding Shitou, talking about their respective situations these days.

After Ding Shitou packed the four suitcases, he fed the hungry and crying little Xia.

(End of this chapter)