The Male Wife

With plenty of food and drinks, the group moved to the outer hall of the main hall. The dancers who had been prepared early walked in from the outside wearing beautiful gauze. I do n’t know whether it was because of the cold or shyness. In a touch of pink, a pretty guzheng sounded, and dozens of dancers in pale green gauze danced gracefully.

The graceful and enchanting dancers all flicked at the few Jiang family men present, hoping that they would be loved on this day. Even if they were a concubine, they were willing to do so.

Being a concubine who only needs to stay quietly and enjoy the blessings is more comfortable than being a dancer who needs to go to bed early and get up late every day.

Pei Chengxing withdrew his eyes in a lacking way and hugged the little guy in his arms and said, “What do you want to eat?”

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head, held his hand around Pei Cheng’s neck, buried his face at his neck, opened his head slightly, opened his eyes to Qier, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, and his eyes were full of coldness.

At the beginning, Qi’er was frightened by Jiang Yanzhi’s eyes, but then he didn’t know what he thought, but he had the courage to directly face his adult, stretch out his hand in the direction of Jiang Yanzhi, and gently put his hand on the neck. Traversed, looking at Jiang Yanzhi provocatively.

Jiang Yanzhi withdrew his eyes, turned his head, and gently rubbed Pei Cheng ’s neck. The hairy hair made Pei Cheng itchy. Pei Cheng could n’t help but stretch out his hand and fixed the head of the little guy with his hands. Hold your father when you go. “

Jiang Yan knew that his stiffness may have been with Jiang Rongzhi for a long time recently, so unconsciously, Jiang Rongzhi also established the majesty of a father in his heart, making him in the learning process Not only did China dare not resist, sometimes he even dared not look directly at Jiang Rongzhi.

Pei Cheng saw that he did not move. Although he was a lot easier, he felt uncomfortable. He always felt that Jiang Lingzhi’s relationship with Jiang Yanzhi would exceed his own relationship with Jiang Yanzhi during this time. Pei Cheng reached out his hand and touched it. Jiang Yanzhi’s back, there is a touch stroking.

Jiang Yanzhi was almost asleep when touched by Pei Cheng, and his face was full of happiness.

The old lady looked at the dancers in front of her. At first, her happy mood has completely deteriorated. She looked at Hu Xiayun. The scolding scolding just ran to her mouth, but the reaction was that today is thirty years old. In addition, Hu Xiayun’s face was not so good, so he swallowed the words of curse alive and angered himself.

At the beginning, Hu Xiayun didn’t think it was wrong to arrange such entertainment on the night of the thirtieth year, but when the dozen of goblins on the stage continued to squint at Uncle Jiang, Hu Xiayun’s breath gradually became Unstable, she began to scold herself at the bottom of her heart, why should she find herself suffering on such a good day.

Uncle Jiang’s expression is still like a gentleman, nothing has changed, but Hu Xiayun, who is familiar with him, knows very clearly that Uncle Jiang is thinking about which little goblin to cloud with rain …

Hu Xiayun bit her lower lip, and the regret in her eyes drowned her reason.

The old lady was a little tired, beckoning to Qier, who was still ignorant, and said, “Kier, it’s not too early, go back and rest with grandma.”

Qier looked at Hu Xiayun with conditioned reflexes. Hu Xiayun nodded toward Qier without any trace, and motioned him to follow the old lady, and then Qier reluctantly followed in the footsteps of the old lady.

The old lady didn’t seem to see Qier’s small movements. She took Qier’s hand intimately and left. Before leaving, she dropped a sentence: “After playing, go back to your yard and rest, don’t be tired.

In the last sentence, when the old lady said, she always looked in the direction of Uncle Jiang, her meaning was obvious.

Uncle Jiang, who lives like a personal master, may not know the thoughts of the old lady, but he pretends to be silly and said: “Well, it’s really early, mother go back and rest early.”

The old lady gave a sneer from her nose, it seemed that she was very dissatisfied with Uncle Jiang’s perfunctory attitude, but she was a mother, and she was willing to comment on the behavior of the busy elder son who was busy in the shop all day, so she pretended to be silly. Leave.

Not long after the old lady and Qier left, Hu Xiayun also left with an ugly face. She said that she would go back to the room to rest, but when she left the main hall, she walked straight towards the courtyard where the singing girl was specially tuned. , Hurriedly, with anger on his face.

Uncle Jiang drank a lot of wine, and his mind was a little dizzy. He remembered that there was still something in the study that he hadn’t dealt with properly. He put the glass down and got up and said a few words before leaving.

The domestic servant stepped forward and stood behind Uncle Jiang, afraid he would fall after being drunk.

After Grandpa Jiang also left, in the entire main hall, except for the dancers dancing on the dance floor, only the Dongyuan family and Grandpa Jiang left.

Grandpa Jiang does n’t like to drink, but he drank a lot of wine tonight. His cheeks were flushed with unnatural blush, and there was a thick complexion and irritability in his eyes. Go back and rest? “

Jiang Rongzhi was drinking tea calmly, he could not drink alcohol, so he was drinking tea all night, heard the words, raised his eyes, and looked at Jiang Sanye lukewarmly, his attitude was indifferent, “Tonight It ’s a good day in the thirtieth year and a rare year, so go back and do it so early. “

Jiang Sanye stood up, put down the wine glass heavily, looked at Jiang Rongzhi with his lips, and said, “Since this is the case, the younger brother will go back first and say goodbye.”

Jiang Rinzhi nodded.

Pei Cheng noticed that Jiang Yan in his arms knew that his breathing was unstable, frowning, and touched his head with his hand, and he raised it and asked in a low voice, saying, “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Yan knew nothing, and rubbed his head against Pei Cheng again, with a sense of dependence.

Jiang Sanye saw Pei Cheng no response, and disappointedly withdrew his eyes.

After Pei Cheng raised his head again, Jiang Sanye had already left, and Jiang Rongzhi had also stood up, watching him “go back.”

Pei Cheng vaguely felt something was wrong. He took the little guy on the ground and patted his buttocks. He came to the east of the side and hurried over, holding Jiang Yanzhi in his arms.

Pei Cheng and Jiang Rongzhi were walking together. Donglai held Jiang Yanzhi behind them. When the four of them walked to the door, the domestic servants who had been prepared earlier came up and held up the oil-paper umbrella. Several people’s heads.

Pei Cheng stepped on the snow, this place was just swept over, so there was only a thin layer of snow on the ground, and there was no feeling of stepping on it.

After walking for a while, Pei Cheng looked up at Jiang Rongzhi who was standing next to him, pursed his lips, broke the silence, and said, “Is the Dongyuan to be old tonight?”

Jiang Rongzhi’s footsteps immediately followed, and continued to walk as if nothing happened. His lowered eyes concealed the complexities of the movement of his fundus, saying: “These years have never been over, and this year should be no exception.”

Pei Cheng didn’t react, and went along with Jiang Rongzhi’s words, saying, “Will the second lord be an exception this year?”

Jiang Rongzhi seemed to be a little surprised that Pei Cheng would say something like this, maybe it was really boring, maybe it was out of other careful thoughts, Jiang Rongzhi seriously thought about this problem for the first time, half joking and half regretting: “Great New Year’s , The doctor should not want to go to the doctor. “

Pei Cheng instantly understood what Jiang Linzhi meant, and he regretted that he had to say this during the Chinese New Year.

Because Pei Cheng was still immersed in the vortex of regret, he could not extricate himself, and Jiang Rin thought he did not like the joke he had just casually, sullenly, and did not speak.

It was a little far from the main hall to the east yard, and now it was night, and it was snowing again, so when a group of people returned to the yard, almost a column of incense had passed.

The snowflakes that Pei Cheng had fallen on his shoulders had melted into water. The cold water soaked into his clothes. He was trembling in the cold. He took off his cloak and hung it aside.

Donglai already held Jiang Yanzhi to the next room.

The servant hurriedly brought the clean cloak over and put it on Pei Cheng’s shoulders. The two maids brought the copper basin filled with hot water on the shelf, soaked two cloth towels and handed them to Pei Cheng and Jiang respectively Rin’s.

After Pei Cheng wiped his face with a hot towel and dispelled the cold, he suddenly remembered another thing and said, “Should there be extra beds tonight?”

Jiang Rongzhi’s movements were followed by a casual glance at Pei Cheng, without a word, and turned and walked into the back room.

Pei Cheng later realized that he shouldn’t have said that. He hesitated and sighed. Then he signaled the servants to go out with the maid, and then decided to walk into the back room.

Jiang Rinzhi turned his back on Pei Cheng to undress, he heard the sound of walking behind him, and his frowned eyebrows spread out slightly. “No quilt yet?”

Pei Cheng walked at a quick pace, took the initiative to come forward, took Jiang Rongzhi’s half-coat off, took it aside and hung it down, lowered his eyes, and said, “Why the second lord said these sarcasms.”

Jiang Rongzhi chuckled, but said nothing.

Pei Cheng sighed.

Jiang Rinzhi took off until only his lining was left, and ignored Pei Cheng standing behind him, walked to the bed, opened the quilt, and lay down.

Pei Cheng lowered his head and unbuttoned his coat, seeing that his shoulders were a little wet. Then he remembered that he had just been soaked in snow, shook his head, and turned his head, saying, “Does Er Ye still have a coat, can I borrow it? I have one. “

“In the cupboard, take it yourself.” Jiang Rongzhi had seen it for a long time, his eyes dimmed, but he dropped the sentence coldly.

Pei Cheng didn’t care. He walked over to the cupboard, turned it over, and turned out a clean lining. He just planned to pay it back, but suddenly he realized that there was not only himself in the room.

but……

Pei Cheng pursed his lips, and naturally took off the wet lining. He didn’t care about his face, but quickly changed into Jiang Rongzhi’s lining.

But after changing to Jiang Linzhi’s lining, Pei Cheng found out that the clothing was not suitable. He tightened the belt on his chest tightly—down, bent down to blow out the candlelight in front of him, and used The candlelight from another lamp climbed into the bed.

Jiang Rongzhi slept outside, Pei Cheng could only honestly climb inside, and as a result, he climbed halfway, and his hands touched Jiang Rongzhi’s hand outside the quilt, shaking his hand, and conditioned his hand. Take it back.