Marry A Younger Husband

Zhu Shuo hesitated and went into the water room.

But when he saw the water, his eyes were as red as a rabbit. He asked in a low voice, "Miss, what's the matter with you? Did the young master bully you again?"

Water Lin Lang wiped tears, said with a smile: "nothing, just make some uncomfortable, soon will be good."

"Young lady, is it because of this gold hairpin that the young master makes trouble with you?" Zhu shaved off the golden leaf silk flower ball on his head.

"It's OK. Take it, Jinchai. Here you are. It's yours."

"Miss, if Jinchai makes you and the young master unhappy, I'd rather not." Zhu Shu quickly put the gold hairpin into shuilinlang's hand.

"Zhu Shu..."

"Miss, I want to understand. Only if you and the young master are good, can I be good. We are all strangers. We have to rely on the big tree of the young master. If we lose this big tree, we will have a hard time in the villa."

Shuilinlang didn't expect that Zhu Zao could think of this layer of joint. He was surprised and delighted. He held her in his arms and said, "good sister, it's rare that you understand so much." He also put his hair bun's thread pinching enamel Hu diechai on Zhu's shaving head and said, "here's the hairpin for you."

"Thank you, miss. You are very kind to me."

"You and I, sisters, are not separated from each other."

……

Besides, Ding Dong is waiting for Xiao Mo'er to take a bath, and he plans to make a shop under the bed.

Small Mo son urgent way: "Ding Dong, how do you hit the floor to spread, we sleep together on the bed is not good?"

Ding Dong blushed and said, "young master, I'm so embarrassed."

"What's the shame, haven't you slept?"

"But..."

"No, I like your body. It's soft and warm." Small Mo son can't help but say, a will Ding Dong drag to bed.

Dingdong's face is about to drip blood. The young master always talks so vaguely. If she had been around him since she was a child, and knew that he was pure in nature, she would have misunderstood him.

While waiting for Xiao Mo'er to take a bath, Tu's mother quietly calls her to talk and points out the maze. Does she want to do what Tu's mother says?

Dingdong is flustered and huddled in the quilt. It's already summer, and the quilt becomes thin. Little Mo'er turns her head and stares at her with a pair of dark eyes. Dingdong feels that her face is more like red fever.

However, little Mo'er thought that Ding Dong was not good-looking at all. He was much worse than his wife.

In fact, although Ding Dong's appearance is not top-grade, it also has some beauty. It's just that little Mo'er has only water in her heart. So she compares the appearance of all the girls in the world according to the standard of water. Naturally, no one can match water.

"Young master, why are you staring at me like that?"

Small Mo son hey hey a smile: "Ding Dong, we two sleep together, you say Niang son can be jealous?"

Ding dong thought, the original young master and her bed, just to make little aunt jealous, said: "this slave do not know."

"If she wasn't jealous, wouldn't I let you sleep for nothing?"

Dingdong has been unable to resist the logic of little Mo'er's thinking. Is it clear that she was asleep by him? It makes him feel so aggrieved. But think, he is a young master, she is a slave, if something really happened, naturally she took advantage. If it wasn't cheap, mother Tu and mother Tu wouldn't be so eager to match them up.

"Young master, I have a question for you."

"What do you ask?"

"Do you really like my little aunt?"

Small Mo son sighed a tone, a face deep: "Ding Dong, you are still small, you don't understand the affair of emotion."

Ding Dong looked at him speechless: "young master, am I better than you?"

"But you are not as mature as me. I have experienced so many emotional twists and turns. Naturally, I know more about emotion than you do."

"Young master, don't pretend to be deep. It hurts your body!"

Little Mo'er suddenly pours on Ding Dong. Ding Dong's heart almost jumps out of him. He just closes his eyes, just like a lamb to be slaughtered. At the disposal of little Mo'er, his body trembles nervously.

But Jue Xiao Mo'er had lifted the hem of her T-shirt and gently rubbed her flat abdomen: "Ding Dong, your abdomen is peaceful, isn't it good?"

"Young master, maidservant... Maidservant is still a girl with yellow flowers, and her belly is flat."

Small Mo Er picked up a blue satin hundred butterflies wear flower soft pillow, stuffed into Ding Dong's T-shirt, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "this is it!"Ding Dong's face was blank: "young master, what are you doing?"

"Ding Dong, tomorrow you will say that if you are pregnant with my baby, you will be jealous."

Ding Dong gaped and said for a while, "young master, no one has such a big stomach in one night. You can't do this trick."

"What should we do then?" Little Mo'er sighed bitterly.

"Young master, now that mother Tu is here, don't make any more trouble with my little aunt, or she will suffer again."

"Who told her she didn't like me?"

"My little aunt likes you."

"Nonsense, she said she didn't like mine."

Ding Dong smiles: "young master, don't you know what your daughter's family says is ironic? She's thin skinned. How can she admit that she likes you directly? Isn't she losing the reserve of her daughter's family? But you're a solid eye. If you changed it to another one, you would have understood. "

"But, why did she give the gold hairpin I gave her to Zhu Shu?"

"Zhu Sha is a Hun man. She doesn't understand the truth. Her little aunt is in love with her. Naturally, she shares the good things with her."

"How can she share what I give her?"

"This time, even if the young aunt is not, but you have experienced life and death. Can't you forgive her once?"

"No, she has to apologize to me first, and then I'll think about not forgiving her." Xiao Mo'er made up his mind to fight with shuilinlang to the end, otherwise he would lose his manliness.

Ding Dong is so painstaking that she is about to persuade Xiao Mo'er. In the end, she fails. She only sighs secretly. She wants to compete with Zhiqing, but her ability is worse than Zhiqing.

If Zhiqing is here, he will be able to persuade xiaomo'er to make peace with shuilinlang.

At the right time, only shuilinlang and Dingdang knew the news of Zhiqing's death. Although their ancestors and Mrs. Feng had been informed of it for a long time, they all kept it secret to avoid xiaomo'er's sadness.

Soon, little Mo'er sleeps in the past. Ding Dong gets up to help him tuck in the quilt corner. After a close look at him, he sees that when he is asleep, rou Du's mouth is still pouting high, and he can't help but smile.

But the water is not sleeping all night. She is worried about what happens to little Mo'er and Ding Dong.

If he really gave up on her, she would not have any fun in the villa