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Chapter 35: Charming Jade Feet

By the time Zhao Jianhui came back from completing the transfer procedures, it was already 12 noon. When he saw the food on the table, he knew that You Xiaoran had been waiting for him to eat without eating. He pushed the house book in front of her and said with a smile: "Put it away, and you won't be afraid of anyone asking you to move in the future."

You Xiaoran glanced at the house book, pushed it to the edge of the dining table, stretched out her hand to open the rice bowl with food, and handed Zhao Jianhui a pair of chopsticks. Without saying anything, she picked up the steamed bun and ate slowly.

"Auntie, have you eaten?" Zhao Jianhui glanced inside and asked in a low voice.

You Xiaoran nodded gently.

You Xiaoranyu held up the chopsticks at her fingertips, her bright red mouth half-open, chewing the snow-white steamed buns. Watching her eat was also a wonderful enjoyment. Being stared at by Zhao Jianhui from time to time, You Xiaoran couldn't help but blush.

After dinner, Zhao Jianhui felt very happy when he saw her neatly clearing away the dishes.

After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, You Xiaoran walked into the inner room and took a look. She came out and reached out to pick up the house book on the table. She glanced at Zhao Jianhui who was sitting peacefully on the stool and whispered: "My mother is sleeping." Okay, let’s talk in my room.”

You Xiaoran's room is in the north room of the west wing. As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a faint fragrance. The girl's boudoir is decorated in a very charming way, with pink door curtains, pink curtains, pink sheets, pink quilts, plus the beautiful lady around her with pink face and peach cheeks, pink down jacket... this Everything feels like a dream.

It was obvious that the moment he walked into the room, You Xiaoran beside him felt a little cautious and uneasy. Zhao Jianhui smiled, and naturally walked to You Xiaoran's bedside, sat on the fragrant bed, and waved to You Xiaoran: "Come and sit, your room is well tidied, but it's a bit cold. , I will find someone to install the air conditioner and solar water heater tomorrow. From now on, this will be my own house, and the yard should also be tidied up... What are you doing standing over there? Come and sit, sit over here..."

You Xiaoran blushed and raised her eyes to look at Zhao Jianhui, but she still followed her instructions and sat next to Zhao Jianhui, whispering: "I... I just want to ask you... what do you mean?"

Zhao Jianhui asked a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"You... you gave my mother one million for medical treatment, and now you spend so much money to buy a house. Do you... do you really... really plan to support me like this? That's... It won’t cost so much money…”

Zhao Jianhui stared at her shy face with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you think I want to do? Maybe I have money and no place to spend it and my brain is burned out, right?"

You Xiaoran stopped talking and looked much more at ease than before. She reached out and put the house book in the drawer of the table next to Zhao Jianhui's legs. As she stretched out her arms and leaned forward, her little body twisted into an extremely attractive figure. Turning sideways, Zhao Jianhui's chest and abdomen suddenly felt hot, and he gently stretched out his hand and hugged You Xiaoran's slender waist.

You Xiaoran's body trembled slightly, but she did not struggle, nor did she respond to Zhao Jianhui's hug, she just kept her hand stretched out...

The stunning beauty in her arms exhaled like an orchid, her face was as delicate as a flower, and her unique body fragrance filled her heart and spleen.

You Xiaoran couldn't help but feel itchy due to the tip of his tongue on her ears, her face became increasingly red, and she leaned tightly against Zhao Jianhui's arms, feeling that her whole body was getting softer and softer. She shyly closed her dreamy, passionate and beautiful big eyes.

Zhao Jianhui didn't expect that she would dare to respond to his kiss boldly, so he couldn't help but let go of her, put his hands on his shoulders and stared at You Xiaoran, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

You Xiaoran slowly opened her eyes, a little shy, but firmly pulled the skirt of her down jacket, gently took out her arms, and then reached out to untie her shoelaces. Revealing two tender feet wearing white socks.

They were a pair of dazzling jade feet with smooth flesh and smooth flesh and crystal-clear toenails. They were the most beautiful feet that Zhao Jianhui had ever seen in his life.

On her face, there were still crystal clear water drops hanging, ready to roll, full of the purity and vitality of life, like flower branches washed by the rain, becoming more delicate and charming, making herself feel like she was returning. Naturally, this feeling of returning to nature made him feel that at this moment, his heart was very peaceful and peaceful...

This reminded him of the retreat of ancient literati. He felt that at this moment, Old Tao was "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains." Just lying quietly on You Xiaoran's chest, thinking about nothing and doing nothing, is a life that most gods cannot compare to.

But ancient literati also had very contradictory attitudes towards becoming an official and going into seclusion.

In the writings of literati, going into seclusion is a very high state, and becoming an official is to save the country and the people. Whether it is birth or entry into the world, it is said to be a great feat. However, from ancient times to the present, how many people can really hide from the beginning to the end? Many people choose to live in seclusion, either after being frustrated in their official career, or after becoming successful and fleeing to avoid disaster. The former is like Tao Qian, and the latter is like Fan Li. Most of them have experienced the dangers and thrilling battles in the officialdom. In fact, they are just like outsiders. Those who praise the nobility of hermitage are just saying that the grapes are sour. It is not that they have a high level, but that they cannot adapt to the cruel struggle of the officialdom and cannot integrate into it.

If they really want to be as great as they claim to be, they should learn from Shang Yang, Wang Anshi, and the six gentlemen of the late Qing Dynasty, who fought against evil fearlessly and truly benefited the people.

Retreating from the world is nothing but a manifestation of incompetence and cowardice.

Such a pastoral life is getting farther and farther away from modern people and is far away from urban civilization. It is still okay to stay in such a place for ten days or half a month as a relaxation. If the time is too long, I will definitely not be able to stay there anyway.

Even Zhao Jianhui himself didn't know why such a strange idea came up in his mind at this moment. Thinking and thinking, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

It wasn't long before he opened his eyes again. You Xiaoran was already standing on the ground, putting on her shoes. Looking at You Xiaoran's feet wearing shoes, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt very disappointed. He really wanted to take a good look at You Xiaoran's slender, white, round, jade-like, white, rosy, small, delicate, charming, and shiny feet...

"Why did you get up? Why didn't you put on your coat quickly..." Zhao Jianhui stood up and smiled at You Xiaoran. "It's dark. I'll get up and cook. You... You can sleep a little longer. I'll call you when it's time to eat..." Seeing that he woke up, You Xiaoran said in a panic, and her eyes were avoiding Zhao Jianhui's gaze.

Zhao Jianhui then realized that the lights in the bright room had been turned on. "Let's go out to eat. I'll treat you to a good meal tonight. You just eat vegetables and tofu every day. Have you spent all your money?"