After being forced to marry by her stepmother, Koi's lovely wife prospers the whole family

Zhou Ruiyuan pulled down the curtain of the bed, so that the figures of the two were hidden under the bed tent.

Du Bangchun finally understood Aunt Zhou's words at this moment, and finally knew what it meant to be unbearable, and his father-in-law was really different from what he saw on weekdays.

The oil lamps in the house burned until midnight, but the humble hut did not become quiet until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Du Bangchun slowly woke up from Zhou Ruiyuan's arms, and the familiar faint fragrance came from behind him.

It's just that this fragrance adds a touch of ambiguity than usual.

Du Bangchun's cheeks instantly became hot again, she held her sore waist, left his embrace, and buried her whole face in the quilt.

Zhou Ruiyuan closed his eyes and reached out to retrieve her again, just like holding a soft kitten, he tightly wrapped her in his arms and gently rubbed the back of her neck with his nose, "Lady, are you awake?"

Du Bangchun showed two round eyes outside, nodded, and emitted a word from his throat.

The voice is relatively small, and it is slightly hoarse.

Zhou Ruiyuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Let's sleep for a while, my mother shouldn't come to call us today."

Du Bangchun's face turned even redder when he thought of last night's movements.

These days, she has gained some weight in the Zhou family, not as thin as before, her body has become bumpy and convex, her round little cheeks are fleshy, white and red, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

Zhou Ruiyuan bit her white and smooth shoulder, pecked her red face again, and then really hugged her and fell asleep again.

With the sound of steady breathing slowly coming from behind him, Du Bangchun gradually closed his eyes.

They were so tired last night that they slept until near noon and didn't wake up.

Just as Zhou Ruiyuan stretched out his hand to take his clothes, the wooden comb and rouge that had been in his pocket rolled down and happened to fall to the side of the bed.

When Du Bangchun saw it, he was surprised: "What is this?"

Zhou Ruiyuan bent down and picked up the comb and rouge on the ground and put it in her hand, and said, "Give it to you."

Du Bangchun looked at the carved agarwood comb and the delicate rouge, his heart was warm, and he hurriedly got off the bed, took the comb and rouge, and began to dress up in front of the new bronze mirror, "Thank you, Xianggong."

Zhou Ruiyuan got dressed and got out of bed and came behind her, took the comb from her hand, and said softly, "I'll help you comb your hair." "

Will you comb your hair?" Du Bangchun said in surprise as she looked at her in the mirror.

Zhou Ruiyuan gently stroked her long hair, and gently combed down with a comb, "No, but I can learn."

As soon as he fell, Du Bangchun noticed a tingling pain on his scalp, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhou Ruiyuan hurriedly let go of his hand, "Does your hair hurt?"

Du Bangchun pressed his scalp and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Zhou Ruiyuan insisted on refusing, slowed down and continued to comb, and finally gave Du Bangchun a bun.

Du Bangchun looked at the crooked bun on his head and couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhou Ruiyuan took the comb and looked at his masterpiece, his calm face was a little unhappy, and he was really a little uncomfortable with him no matter what he did.

Du Bangchun turned around to comfort him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there must be a process of learning, and the days in the future will be long, not worse than this day or two days."

Zhou Ruiyuan put down the comb, took out a wooden hairpin and pinned it gently to Du Bangchun, and said in her ear in a very firm tone: "Well, from now on, I will comb your hair for the rest of your life."

Du Bangchun's heart trembled slightly, and he nodded with a smile.

How long is a lifetime?

But she was glad that their lives had just begun.

Noon.

Aunt Zhou saw Du Bangchun coming out of the room, her face was full of smiles, but she was afraid of scaring Du Bangchun, so she immediately put away her smile and called to them: "Bangchun, Ruiyuan, come and eat!"

She said, and put the freshly braised crucian carp in her hand on the table, "Today Zhao'er went to the pond to catch a few more fish, enough for us to eat for several days."

After Du Bangchun washed, he took the dishes and chopsticks from the stove room and came to the table, and when he saw the red crucian carp, his saliva almost came out.

Aunt Zhou's cooking skills have been getting better and better recently, and she couldn't help but boast: "Mother, today's fish is so fragrant!"

Aunt Zhou smiled a little embarrassedly: "This, thanks to the daughter-in-law of the Cao family at the foot of the mountain, she taught me to make it."

After Du Bangchun placed the dishes and chopsticks one by one, he asked with a smile: "Cao family's daughter-in-law, mother, who is this girl, why haven't I heard you mention it before?" "