Since the co-pilot's person was changed from the eccentric sister-in-law to the Yamato Nadeshiko's Xianghe, Sun Wen's driving experience has dropped a lot all of a sudden. Just as imagined, Yamato Nadeshiko, who is shy, is completely devoid of Saratoga's mischievous energy, and although she is unusually thoughtful in serving people, she is not suitable for chatting and joking at all.

The two of them sat in the cab and drove for more than an hour, not to mention any interesting topics, and even if they accosted, most of them were topics such as "Are you thirsty?", "Are you hungry?", "Does the Admiral need me to rub your shoulders for you?". It's not like it's right, but it's not fun at all.

But if he really didn't speak all the time, it made Sun Wen feel very strange, especially after inadvertently peeking at his gaze at Shang Xianghe. Thinking about it, Sun Wen sighed, then turned his head sideways, and took the initiative to talk to Xianghe, who had lowered his head since just now and didn't know what he was doing, and said, "I said, Xianghe ......"

Before Sun Wen finished speaking, Xianghe suddenly sat up straight as if he was frightened, "What's wrong with the Admiral? Are you tired? I peeled the oranges I bought in Xiazhou yesterday for you." With a blush on her face, she said and hurriedly put a small cloth bag that had been on her lap on the glove box on the side of Sun Wen's right side, "Admiral, can you taste it?"

"Well, thank you!" When Xianghe said this, Sun Wen found that his lips were indeed a little cracked, he nodded, and without saying anything, he naturally picked up the peeled orange and threw it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet!" A mouthful of oranges went down, Sun Wen couldn't help licking his tongue, he turned his head sideways and glanced at the oranges that were picked by the careful Xianghe in the white cloth and didn't even have a single white tendon, and admired the perfection of Yamato Nadeshiko in his heart, and then took a few more oranges and stuffed them into his mouth, and at the same time beckoned Xianghe, who was sitting on the side and smiling and watching him eat oranges but didn't do anything, "This orange is so sweet, you can eat some too!"

Listening to Sun Wen's words, Xianghe, who had a smile on his face, shook his head and took out a piece of orange that was also peeled cleanly from those faded tendons, "Admiral, you can eat it yourself, I also have my own portion." As she spoke, she picked up the orange and put it in her mouth.

Some shy Xianghe covered his face and spit the kernel in his mouth into the trash can made of bamboo, and then raised his head and blushed and praised Sun Wen softly like a compliment: "Commander, you are really good at picking oranges! The oranges here are so sweet!"

"Hey, hey, eat more sweet. ”

Sun Wen's simple words made Xiang He bow his head shyly, "Thank you, Admiral." After muttering softly to her legs, she continued to help Sun Wen peel oranges.

Gradually, Sun Wen felt that something was wrong, he ate most of the oranges that Xianghe handed him, and he didn't even eat a core, and he clearly remembered that Xianghe deliberately covered his mouth and spit out the kernel just now because he was shy.

"Shozuru?"

"What's the matter, Admiral, do you want some oranges?"

Sun Wen thought for a moment and nodded, and then continued: "Why didn't the orange I ate just now have a core?"

"I picked it out...... Xianghe said as he put the peeled orange in his white cloth pocket, "Admiral, you have to concentrate on driving, it shouldn't be very convenient to spit out the core." After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but smile on her face, "With your slack character, maybe you don't even want to eat oranges in the end, right?" she said and laughed a few times, but hung her head shyly in Sun Wen's gaze.

"I'm sorry Admiral, but I was rude. ”

"I should thank you!" Sun Wen said and waved his hand at Xianghe and said, "You are simply more thoughtful than my mother thought!"

"Aunt?" Xianghe raised his head and glanced at Sun Wen and lowered his head with a red face, "How can I compare with my aunt, please don't say such things! If aunt and aunt become mother-in-law, they will say that I don't keep women's morals!"

"Poof, hahaha!" Because of the hesitation of thinking about his family before, because of Xianghe's words, it immediately dissipated without a trace, and Sun Wen, who couldn't hold the steering wheel with a smile, simply stopped the car again. He turned his head to look at Xianghe, who was already ashamed of himself, stretched out his right hand and patted the top of Xianghe's head, which was curled up like a shrimp, "Xianghe, what era are you living in! I think it's better to call your mother-in-law forget it, hahaha, laugh at me, mother-in-law ......."

"Ti, Admiral, please, please don't say it, I ......" Xianghe, who was so hot by Sun Wen's words, said a word, and then tremblingly stretched out his hand and removed Sun Wen's right hand that was touching the top of his head, and asked softly: "I still have to take care of Yang Yan and prepare lunch, so I will leave first?"

"Don't go, peel oranges for me!" Sun Wen smiled and grabbed Xianghe's wrist and said word by word the four words that Xianghe wanted to hear the most, but was also the most ashamed to face: "Xiang!

Obviously she was treated lightly, but Xianghe's heart was like soaked in honey, and with a red face, she didn't resist at all, and obediently lowered her head and started working again like any Yamato Nadeshiko who treated her husband.

In the time that followed, she just blushed and peeled oranges without saying a word, no matter how Sun Wen accosted her or even teased her with words, she just simply said "um", and occasionally secretly glanced at Sun Wen like a thief.

Sun Wen drove the car, listening to the loud noise of Saratoga in the back box like a big demon king playing a few small ghost card games, looking at Bismarck, who was quietly sitting on the round bed at the back of the car in the rearview mirror and turning his ears while flipping a book, with two completely different postures, serious and cute, enjoying the various considerate care of Xianghe, who had fully entered the role of his wife, and occasionally the sound of Richelieu's coquettish drinking and stomping came from overhead.

I don't know whether it was torture or enjoyment, in the haunting of a large family, he drove all morning without saying a word, and Sun Wen, who had a sore back, finally saw a more decent dock fort appear not far from the gallop before lunch.

Looking at the low adobe wall with a layer of mortar, as well as the classical buildings in the wall, Sun Wen leaned the RV directly into the open space not far away and stopped.

"Let's go to the place to eat!" Sun Wen shouted to the back, then got up and stretched hard, "Xianghe, do you accompany me to go over and have a look first, or go to the back to take care of the children?"

"I ......," Xianghe glanced at Sun Wen, and immediately disappeared from his mouth.

"Forget it, can you rest?" Sun Wen said and stuck his head out of the window and shouted Richelieu, who jumped off the roof of the car, and then opened the car door and walked out alone.

Sun Wen was not worried at all about such a dock fort that looked fully armed, he had also encountered several similar dock forts from the big landlords' houses before, and he also knew the strange attitude of the landlords who were eager to sacrifice and the dragon girl as their ancestors, so he gradually let go of those guards.

Only this time, when he looked at the blonde Richelieu follower Sun Wen walking in, the group of family-looking people did not kneel down or salute, but stopped them vigilantly.

"May I ask where is the sacrifice, and what are you doing in Gao Laozhuang?"

Seeing that the leader of the group vigilantly asked where he came from, Sun Wen was just a little strange, but he still replied truthfully: "I came from Nandao and went to Zhuzhou, and I wanted to ask you for a convenient hot meal." ”

Listening to Sun Wen's words, the man was obviously relieved, he waved away the family members who were blocking the way, and hurriedly bowed down and asked: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest passing by, I really neglected you, the priest, please come in!"