The Male Wife

Pei Cheng's expression panickedly avoided Jiang Linzhi's glance, walked over, walked to the low couch, bent down, stared at Jiang Yanzhi, with a rare harshness, "Why should I be so bad?"

Jiang Rongzhi was suddenly very irritable. He brushed up and stood up, and the action of standing up was too fast and too sudden. The chair behind him made a loud noise due to his movements.

"Since it's all right, I'll go back first." Jiang Rin's tone left with alienation.

Pei Cheng froze and said nothing. After the room was left with Jiang Yanzhi and a few unimportant domestic servants, he was relieved to sit down and sit beside Jiang Yanzhi and touched it. The little guy's obvious anxious face said, "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you."

Jiang Yanzhi was aggrieved and leaned up. He reached out and held Pei Cheng's waist firmly, his eyes filled with tears. He said, "I thought you lost me and wanted to run with others."

Pei Cheng felt nothing at first, but later felt a bit strange. He will stick his Jiang Yanzhi away from his arms, facing Jiang Yanzhi and saying, "Why ... why would I say I would run away with others? This Who are the others? "

Jiang Yanzhi didn't say anything. That stubborn appearance made Pei Cheng know that he wouldn't pry half a word out of his mouth.

Pei Cheng was smirked, so he looked at Jiang Yanzhi, and did not continue to force him to say, but refused to let Jiang Yanzhi get into his arms. His expression was very calm, and it seemed that Jiang Yanzhi would be relieved in the end.

Jiang Yanzhi looked at Pei Cheng timidly, the latter unmoved.

The little guy started to shake.

"What about the doctor?" Pei Cheng noticed that there was only a domestic servant and no doctor in the room. "It's not that he hasn't seen the doctor yet. Why did the doctor leave?"

The servant quickly said, "Ma'am, the doctor has just said that the young master has seen the injury. The doctor said nothing. This requires applying ointment to the injury for a few days, and it will be better in a few days."

Pei Cheng uttered, "Did he just apply the ointment?"

Jiang Yanzhi's expression changed abruptly, and when he heard the words, he could not help staring at the domestic servant who had just answered. The pair of domestic servants looked like that, and he would never let go of the domestic servant's meaning.

But the domestic servant didn't find Jiang Yanzhi's eyes at all. He said attentively to Pei Cheng: "It's painted, painted. It was originally said that the young master was unwilling to paint, but the second lord did not allow it. The wound is painted. "

Jiang Yan knew that his head was bowed and his head was bowed, and he didn't even dare to look at Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng suddenly laughed, thinking that the little guy was quite cute. Pei Cheng hugged the little guy and patted his **** as he said, "Go get the bath water in."

The servant hurried out.

Pei Cheng did not eat dinner, and was a little hungry, saying, "Go and bring dinner."

The other domestic servant in the room promised, hesitated a moment, and then left. If he left, no one was waiting in this room.

In fact, although living in the Jiangjia Dongyuan is not happy, but it never lacks food and drink, and the servants who are waiting in the yard.

Now I have moved to the north of the city. Although my life can be free, but the number of people around me is less than half, and they have to pay for everything they eat and drink after the north of the city ... This is not a small cost. .

The kitchen was always hot on the stove, so Pei Cheng didn't wait long, the steaming meals were brought up, Pei Cheng took the little guy off the low bed, and the two had dinner together.

The meals on the round table are not as rich as those in the East Courtyard. Simple three dishes and one soup, the steaming meals radiate out the heat. Pei Cheng didn't mind too much, picked up chopsticks and stuffed a piece of meat in his mouth, "You continue to tell me, why did you think I would run away with someone just now? Do I look like that kind of person? Huh? "

Jiang Yanzhi sullenly ate his meal, Wen Yan buried his head, and said nothing, like his father who didn't make a sound when he hit a stick, Jiang Yanzhi was like a little dull gourd.

Pei Cheng put the tableware down and placed it on the round table, looking at Jiang Yanzhi expressionlessly.

Pei Cheng did not look at the dreaded house servants in the house, and said coldly, "You all go out, and no one is allowed to enter without my command."

The two domestic servants who were staying in the room looked at each other and looked at each other. Qiandong Dingwan asked him not to leave his wife half a step. Otherwise, if the wife disappeared again, it would be the two of them.

But now that Pei Cheng has spoken, the domestic servants can't stay with their faces shy, they know that Pei Cheng can't offend.

The two domestic servants withdrew cautiously, closed the door of the house, and kept at the door, not daring to leave in one step.

When there were only two people left in the house, Jiang Yanzhi, who had been eating hard, put down the tableware and chopsticks, and when he showed his face, there were some white Jingjing rice hanging in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were innocent.

"Jiang Yanzhi, why don't you believe me." Pei Cheng helped Jiang Yanzhi wipe the corners of his mouth with his handkerchief. Seeing his obedient little tossed by himself, he felt inexplicable again.

Pei Cheng believes that he is not a good father, and Jiang Rongzhi's always cold things are not his own appearance, nor a good father ... I don't know what such a good little guy did wrong in his life. Spread to these two fathers.

Jiang Yanzhiyanyan immediately panicked, he quickly jumped off the chair, holding Pei Cheng's hand with both hands, he was short of breath, and seemed quite anxious, "I don't believe you, I am ... all fathers Wrong. "

Pei Cheng raised his eyebrows, realizing that Jiang Yanzhi was wrong tonight for another reason, but in order to lead Jiang Yanzhi to take the initiative to confess to himself, so Pei Cheng only froze and deliberately said: "Your father What did you do?

"He said no to us. You have to go, go with others." Jiang Yanzhi was wronged.

Jiang Yanzhi's panic in his eyes did not pretend. He leaned on and relied on it. Pei Cheng sighed and lowered his head. The two's faces touched gently.

Pei Cheng's face was a bit cold, and it should have been blowing cold wind outside for a long time, and Jiang Yanzhi's face was warm, and the faces of the two were warm and cool, and it was strange to get together.

Pei Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Why did your father tell you this?"

He was a little angry that Jiang Rongzhi would talk nonsense in front of Jiang Yanzhi, but now is not the time to be angry, so Pei Cheng can only let his tone down as much as possible, he also reached out and touched Jiang Yanzhi's head, A loving father's smile appeared.

The tone paused, and Pei Cheng's mouth was raised, and there was no fatherly kindness in his eyes. "Your father said nothing. He's not me, how can I know what I'm thinking."

Jiang Yan knew, and nodded obediently.

Pei Cheng picked up the chopsticks again. The rice in the bowl was already cold. Pei Cheng poured hot soup into it and stirred it with chopsticks for a few times. Then he said, "What will your father tell you later? Believe it, I asked me first, and then decided to believe it or not, understand it. "

Jiang Yan looked at Pei Cheng again and again. In fact, Jiang Rongzhi said a lot to him, except for this tonight, almost everything was right.

However, Jiang Yanzhi does not deny Pei Cheng right now and obediently said, "Dad."

"Huh?" Pei Cheng likes to eat meat. After eating a few pieces of delicious braised pork, he heard the words and said, "What's wrong."

"I'm full." Jiang Yanzhi felt a little pain in his **** that had been beaten before. "I want to sleep."

After finishing the speech, Jiang Yanzhi looked at Pei Cheng definitely, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Pei Cheng pretended not to see the expectations in Jiang Yanzhi's eyes, and ate his own food after eating the bowl. He just wanted to speak, but he saw the servant came in with a few barrels of hot water and said, "First bathe, then go to bed."

After finishing talking, Pei Cheng put down the tableware and pretended to walk into the screen and take off his clothes and bathe.

Jiang Yanzhi pursed her lips and looked at Pei Cheng pitifully. Seeing Pei Cheng really ignored herself, she panicked and hurried up with her short legs, holding Pei Cheng's legs, and her breath was short, "Dad , I'm tonight, I'm going to sleep with you tonight. "Pei Cheng squatted down, looked at Jiang Yanzhi's rushing red face, and the tears that had begun to flash in his eyes, and sighed again. He didn't know why this little guy was so sticky to himself, and why he was so insecure.

"Okay." Pei Cheng picked him up and instructed the house servants, "Go and bring a few pieces of Master's clothes, and then put on a bed."

The servant promised to go out, carrying the empty barrel.

No one stood beside Pei Cheng when he was used to bathing. This was his little habit for many years, and he had n’t changed it, so when Pei Cheng was about to take a bath, the house servants in the house were also driven out. But after the domestic servants were driven away, Pei Cheng only responded that all the servants were driven away. So who helped the little boy take a bath?

Helplessly rolled up his sleeves, Pei Cheng picked up a new handkerchief and hung it by the tub, and then pulled Jiang Yanzhi over to help him undress. Jiang Yanzhi extended his hand in contentment, waiting for Pei Cheng to help him undress.

Jiang Yanzhi got naked and then was thrown into the barrel by Pei Cheng. Jiang Yanzhi stepped on the small chair and watched Pei Cheng, who was unskilled, looked at himself and wiped himself, dry invitation: "Father, Let's be together. "

Pei Cheng refused mercilessly: "No."

Jiang Yanzhi was not reluctant, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

The yard next door.

Donglai lit all the candlelights in the back room, and the room suddenly lit up a lot. Dong looked at Jiang Rongzhi and said cautiously, "The second lord is worried, and his wife has not been out at home today."

"Huh?" Jiang Rongzhi didn't seem to care, just looked down at the book.

Donglai looked at Jiang Rongzhi, whose face was all cold, sighed, and stopped talking. When all the candlelights were lit, he left. There was only Jiang Rongzhi still looking down at the house.

It's just this book that Jiang Rongzhi hasn't turned the next page after reading it for a long time.

Jiang Lin's eyes were drooping, and I wondered what to think.