The Male Wife

On the morning of New Year's Day, Xiyuan and Beiyuan were in a mess.

Hu Xiayun got up early because Uncle Jiang did not come to his room during this time, so he got up early to cook Uncle Jiang soup to please his man. But who thought that when Hu Xiayun ran far away from Xiyuan to Beiyuan with the cooked soup, he immediately collapsed.

There is also a woman in Uncle Jiang's room.

If there is another concubine in Uncle Jiang's room, it is okay to say, after all, men, there will always be a need at night. But what Hu Xiayun didn't expect was that the little fairies in Uncle Jiang's bed who were not in the backyard turned out to be Qiuyi!

The cheesy girl who betrayed herself!

Hu Xiayun immediately dumped the soup. When the sound of the porcelain bowl falling on the ground completely awakened the two people who were still asleep on the bed, Hu Xiayun pointed at the uncle Jiang and Qiu Yi, and completely collapsed.

Chun Yi, who followed Hu Xiayun, was also startled, then screamed and immediately turned around, daring not to watch the scene in front of him again. Qiu Yi was originally shy on her cheeks. After seeing Hu Xiayun and Chun Yi, her face was pale and her faint colors all faded. She gripped the corner of the quilt with pitiful hands and looked at Uncle Jiang pitifully.

Uncle Jiang was not the kind of man who would pity fragrant and cherish jade, but this Qiu Yi had just slept with himself for a night, coughing, sullenly, and said seriously, "What to call for the New Year, go out."

Chunyi realized that she had just made a mistake, dropped her head, walked out in a hurry, closed the wooden door quietly, and then stood at the door.

Hu Xiayun's shortness of breath, his eyes seem to have quenched poison, roared, "You are looking for a woman, you can't look down on so many women at home, but you want to go to bed with a lowly person, named Jiang, you put me here Where? Is there still me in your eyes! "Qiu Yi rolled her body around with a quilt to avoid the spring light, but when she heard Hu Xiayun's words, she shook her hand and almost let go.

Uncle Jiang lifted the corner of the quilt. In front of Hu Xiayun and Qiu Yi, he put on his clothes frankly. Finally, he lowered his head and tied his belt while saying, "How long will you have to lie around in the New Year."

With tears in his eyes, Hu Xiayun said, "Since I know that today is the Chinese New Year, I should not lie on a bed with such a humble person for a good day, not to mention, but also dirty."

Uncle Jiang put on his clothes, picked up several women's dresses on the ground, and threw his head on Qiuyi's head without looking at the grievances on Qiuyi's face. He looked helplessly at Hu Xiayun and said, " It's not too early, let's go to see my mother. "

Hu Xiayun pushed back the tears in his eyes, and the tears on the first day of the New Year were the most unlucky. If it was spread, the old lady might have to throw herself away.

Hu Xiayun forced himself to calm down, and then followed the steps of Uncle Jiang in the direction of the door. "Fujun and ... I am afraid that it will reach the ears of the old lady. This matter is not good to hear."

Uncle Jiang's footsteps followed, and he continued to walk as if nothing had happened. "I have my own arrangement on this matter, so you don't need to say more."

Hu Xiayun looked coldly at the back of Uncle Jiang who was the first to leave, snorted, and told the house servant standing at the door: "Go call the little **** inside and let her kneel in my yard without my orders. Get up, understand. "

The domestic servant felt a little chilly, but he did not dare to disobey Hu Xiayun's order and nodded.

On the other side.

After turning the whole new house a few times, Pei Cheng followed Jiang Rongzhi and the two went out one after the other. Because it was still early, they did not rush back, walking directly along the busy street. Take a look.

"Is the silver two given by the family both in the second lord?" Pei Cheng kept walking and looked around, his eyes constantly flashing with surprise. Before he married, he hardly ever came out of Pei's family. The yard, let alone grow up and marry the Jiang family. So this is the first time he came out to see the city's scenery during the Chinese New Year.

Pei Cheng only felt that the New Year's Hwaseong was really lively.

"Although the courtyard here is only two streets away from the city street, but these sounds are separated in the house, it is considered quiet." Jiang Rongzhi watched Pei Cheng stop and go. Urging him, just chatting with him casually.

A smile appeared on Pei Cheng's face. "I still thought that the entrance of this courtyard looks like a deserted house. Perhaps the situation in the house is worse, but now it looks much better."

As I walked toward the center of the city street, there were more and more pedestrians walking around. Pei Cheng just wanted to turn around and tell Jiang Rongzhi to detour and leave. As a result, in the next second, Pei Cheng's palm was warm and his hands were firmly Clasped his wrist.

Pei Cheng was stunned and did not refuse. Somehow, Pei Cheng now not only excludes intimate contact with Jiang Rongzhi, but also gets used to the two of them walking side by side in the crowd. Pei Cheng stops at the door of a store and says, "Second Lord, I want to go in Look. "

Jiang Rin's head did not raise his head: "Well."

The two walked into the clothing store, and Pei Cheng saw a tender green jacket as soon as he entered the door. He walked up and said in Jiang Rongzhi's ear: "How about that green jacket?"

"What did Jiang Yan know?" Jiang Rongzhi glanced at random and said, "Alright."

"Ok."

Pei Cheng also thinks that the tender green jacket is pretty. After all, it ’s a kid who wants to wear bright colors, especially Jiang Yanzhi, who always learns that his father is wearing a face with a deep face. Wear some bright clothes.

Pei Cheng glanced at Dongdong, who understood.

Before the clothing store clerk came up to sell, he saw Dong Lai came with a purse and pointed to a tender green jacket hanging on the wall and said, "Take that one off."

The clerk smiled and took the child away, and recommended to Pei Cheng and Jiang Linzhi: "Two lords, there are many good-looking clothes in our store. Well, for example, this year there are many wives helping the family Buy the little doll ... "Then, the clerk took out a big red kid's dress.

Pei Cheng walked up and looked a few times, feeling a little pretty, but thinking that his children should not like to wear red clothes, he said, "Forget it."

When the clerk heard it, he just wanted to continue marketing, but he was preempted by another person.

"Don't like it?" Jiang Rin's eyes looked at Pei Cheng with a slightly tangled look.

It's not that I don't like it either. Pei Cheng just thought that Jiang Yanzhi should not like red. This has been known since Jiang Yanzhi never walked through the red clothes in his cabinet.

"He should not like red." Pei Cheng was disappointed.

In fact, this dress is not necessarily very good-looking, but just now the clerk said that this dress is a fashionable style that many children will wear this year, and he just moved his mind to buy the little one. I don't know why, Pei Cheng now sees the children of other people have everything, but the children of his own family have nothing.

Jiang Rongzhi felt it didn't matter. He raised his eyes and motioned for Dong to pay, saying, "He will like it."

Pei Cheng was stunned, and he looked at Donglai to pay for this red-fronted jacket, and did not stop it. Perhaps he also wanted to see if Jiang Yan knew whether he would actually wear this jacket.

After buying two little guys' clothes, Pei Cheng suddenly had a strong desire to buy things. He saw that Jiang Rongzhi had no physical discomfort, so he pulled the other party and bought some new bedding and cloth. These Pei Cheng planned to use the futon and cloth in the new house, but the house is now dirty and has not been cleaned yet, so he will simply store things here and wait for the Lantern Festival to send someone to pull them away.

After buying futons and cloth, Pei Cheng wanted to buy some new sets of four treasures for the study. Jiang Rongzhi didn't stop him, and even naturally picked rice paper and ink with Pei Cheng.

Outside the shop, Donglai Jian Erxi kept staring at herself, frowning, lowering his voice, and said angrily, "What are you looking at."

Erxi's eyes were full of envy, "The Master truly believes in you."

"I'm loyal to the master, you are not." Dong Lai sneered, stood at the door, and watched Pei Cheng and Jiang Rongzhi pick paper ink and ink from afar.

Erxi was blocked by Donglai's sentence, his face could not help but with a wry smile.

Pei Cheng chose for a long time, and finally found that his vision was limited, and he would not pick it. He simply said, "Come and choose after another year."

Jiang Rongzhi could not see the regret and loss in Pei Cheng's eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, saying, "Well."

It was time for lunch, and the pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce. Pei Cheng was worried about Jiang Rongzhi's health and offered to come again next time.

Jiang Rinzhi itself was accompanied by Pei Cheng. It didn't matter that Pei Cheng didn't want to go shopping anymore.

A group of people returned to the original road.

After walking for a while, Pei Cheng suddenly saw a familiar person in a stall selling ravioli in the front. He stepped in and just wanted to stagger with that person, but heard a voice from the front: "Second brother, Pei Cheng!"

Jiang Rongzhi's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed by.

Jiang Sanye came over with a thick cloak, and the house servant had just followed him with an oil-paper umbrella, afraid he would get wet by the snow.

Jiang Sanye said: "It's a coincidence, I just called a bowl of wonton in the stall. Do you want to be together?"

Pei Cheng was a little hungry, but he didn't want to eat with Grandpa Jiang. He just wanted to refuse, but heard that Grandpa Jiang stood beside him and nodded.

Pei Cheng brushed his head and looked at Jiang Rongzhi.

Jiang Rongzhi loosened the hand that had just been holding Pei Cheng's wrist and walked towards the wonton stall.

Jiang Sanye took a deep look at Pei Cheng and turned to follow Jiang Rongzhi's footsteps.

Pei Cheng conditioned reflexively to avoid Jiang Sanye's line of sight, silently following the footsteps of the two.

The shop owner came over and asked, "What are you eating?"

"Ravioli." Pei Cheng said, "Two bowls."

Shop owner: "Good.

Jiang's wonton is still steaming, and he doesn't eat it either. He laughed and said, "I just went to Yamen and made a round. I was half hungry and I remembered that there is a delicious wonton stall here. Meet you here. "

"It's a coincidence." Jiang Rinzhi said lightly.

Pei Cheng nodded perfunctoryly.

Jiang Sanye put his lips together and stopped talking. It happened that the store owner brought up two bowls of freshly cooked ravioli and placed them on the table one after another. Pei Cheng picked up the spoon and scooped up a chubby, steaming wonton, blowing it before putting it in his mouth.

There was a flash of accident in Pei Cheng's eyes.

Sanye Jiang noticed and smiled and said, "It's delicious. The ravioli here is famous."

Pei Cheng ate another one and said, "It's delicious."

Jiang Rinzhi didn't eat, but just looked at the wonton in front of him.

Seeing it from the east, he walked up quickly and took out a clean white cloth towel.

Pei Cheng couldn't help but look away.