Chapter 7: The Tsundere Son
Thinking like that, Mu Silk didn't really run to Zhang Chenyi without any scruples and said "I love you" With Mu Silk's understanding, Zhang Chenyi is a standard ancient literati. will definitely not accept her such presumptuous show of love. She doesn't believe in any bloody TV series.
What a domineering president fell in love with the first woman to slap him at a glance. If any boss is slapped by a woman in life, even if they don't take action in front of the person, they will definitely catch the woman and beat her violently.
Although Mu Silk is not a master of love, she still firmly believes that if the two people do not even have the same basic values and outlook on life, even if they are together because of a moment of love, it does not mean that they have joined hands to grow old.
The most important thing is that Mu Bo himself is a slow man. She can't do it, so boldly to tell her affection. Since my body is a woman in this era, I should slowly learn to adapt here. You can't use your own soul to change the way this body owner lives.
What comes is the way to be safe. Mu Bo is really a person who does what she says, and these days she has opened some books and learned some general conditions. Actually, there is not much difference between this and the future. The only thing is ideological feudalism.
Fortunately, the Zhang family's thinking is not so stupid. The last time Mu Silk went down the mountain, he heard a laughing girl with trembling flowers and branches. Embroidered purses for the man of their choice. It's a great way to express yourself. Therefore this method is also used for the dead wooden silk.
Under the candle is a wooden silk embroidered with a purse. There are a lot of pinholes in the fingers. While habitually putting bleeding fingers in his mouth. While scolding. This ancient embroidery is too difficult. I thought it was similar to cross-stitch. Alas. I have to say that the girls here are really ingenious. Such a complex needlework can be done so vividly.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Frightened, she hurriedly collected her purse. But he found that the opener could not see. This made her a little embarrassed, because she knew that people who couldn't see with her eyes were generally very sensitive to ears.
"Why did Childe come here? If something calls me, just do it. Zhang Chenyi knew what she was collecting just now, so she asked, "Mu Silk went down the mountain a few days ago, did you encounter anything else worth being happy about?" โ
"Other?" Mu Bo rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "No." โ
Zhang Chenyi held back his anger and flicked his sleeves and left in a hurry. Mu Silk was afraid that he would be caught by the threshold. Reach for it and be pushed away. Look at his back. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle. This ancient man is not bad. Since that night, the number of times the son has called the wooden silk has become less and less. Every day, he followed Steward Li to go out early and return late.
Mu Silk couldn't guess his thoughts, where did he offend him? Or did this boy meet some beautiful woman at the bottom of the mountain? The wooden silk is embroidered with a purse. It is said that once a woman falls in love with a man, she will become unreasonable and nervous. This is only more appropriate when applied to wooden silk.
As long as Zhang Chenyi is not in the house, she will float here and wherever she is in the house like a wandering spirit. Zhang Zhai itself doesn't have much to do. So Mu Bo wanted to help and had nothing to do.
Mu Bo sighed, if she didn't love this son, she would definitely not suffer from such lovesickness. I won't be sad because of his cold words.
Maybe to Childe, he is just a person, but for her, he is his own world. Mu Bo doesn't know when he first fell in love with this seemingly indifferent son. She just knew that by the time she found out, she would have fallen into this swampy place.
Now she may still be able to climb out, but Mubo is not willing to try. In this life, she understands that true love is when you can love, know how to cherish, and after confirming each other's intentions, you should go to a vigorous love.
Every time Zhang Chenyi came back, she was already resting. Can only be seen at the door. After a while, Menwai is also ready to leave after a while. But Mu Silk was wearing a single dress and opened the door. These menwai always feel like there's someone outside the door. This time she emboldened herself to open the door to see who it was.
"Childe?"
Zhang Chenyi heard her voice. In a panic, he wanted to run back to his room. But these days it snows. The ground is a little slippery. Mu Bo saw that her son had fallen. I don't care about the kit coat either. He couldn't see anything anyway. But the tsundere son that allowed him to be so wolf bรจi was seen by her.
"Childe, Childe. What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. You go away."
"Childe is slippery", one has to be supported, and the other is not given. The two of them pulled and pulled like this. Zhang Chenyi accidentally pushed away the wooden silk. Feel the elasticity and softness with one palm. Immediately surprised. Handsome face flushed. Mu Silk called out after realizing it. But in this cold and windy night. You can't let Childe be outside. While the child is in the aftertaste. It's not right, it's when you're guilty. Lift him into the house. I also went back to the house and put on my coat. Went to the kitchen and fetched some hot water. wiped Zhang Chenyi's face. Then he squatted down and took off his coat, shoes and socks and washed his feet.
When the cold feet meet the hot water, they slowly warm up. Dry your feet with wooden silk. Help him half-lean on the bed, "Mu Silk", Mu Silk can't stand his gentle watery voice the most.
"What's the matter with Childe?"
"Fang Cai is my rude," Zhang Chenyi said embarrassedly. He's so old and it's the first time he's in contact.
"Childe didn't mean to. No problem" That being said. The wooden silk is also red and hot.
Zhang Chenyi listened to her. The words in my heart were also swallowed in my voice. Mu Bo saw him close his eyes. Blow out the candles. On these days that he deliberately avoided it, he himself figured it out. He liked this simple woman. She is also the only woman who truly treats him as an ordinary person.
Why has there been no maid by his side in recent years? It's because they do things perfunctorily. No one would ever blow out a candle when they close their eyes. Because they don't need it. Anyway, the master can't see it. But they forgot that he could hear it.
But Zhang Chenyi is not sure if he can turn this special love into a love that can make both parties enjoy the relationship.
Wooden silk that gets up early in the morning. After a simple grooming, he knocked on Zhang Chenyi's door, "Childe is going out again", and the sense of loss in his heart increased more and more. I haven't seen my son for a few days. I miss him. I can't eat either. Aunt Niu also said that she was hungry and thin. But Aunt Niu mentioned it. Rainwater accumulates into water reclamation. She touched it. Sure enough, fat people are all potential stocks. You can also see a double chin there. Thin eyebrows. Apricot eyes. High nose bridge. Cherry mouth. Although she is not as beautiful as in her previous life. In ancient times, it was also considered delicate and lovely. Looking at the figure.
I don't know how many catties exactly. Anyway, it's too different from the previous one. It is estimated that Daddy Zhang is alive and probably can't recognize it. It's just that the flesh on the body is a little flabby. It can't be helped. The fat is gone. It's still there.
Tomorrow night is Chinese New Year's Eve. After studying these useless things. She began to think again.
Why didn't Childe ignore her? Alas, go back to the door of the childe's room. Organize and clean. Look at the desk by the window. I wrote a sentence from my feelings......
The mountains and trees have branches and branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know
Mu Silk couldn't sleep. I had to open the window. Blowing a cold wind. Expecting Childe to take a second look when he returns. Afraid of being discovered by her son, she didn't even light a candle. Count all the way down to a few thousand stars. Only then did I see Zhang Chenyi returning from the night. Steward Li helped him to the end of the verandah and left
This childe. How dangerous. She was going to help him. But lately, Childe seems to be reluctant to see her. Thinking about it, I had to lie in front of the window with a sad face. When Zhang Chenyi passed by her window, she felt a little strange. There was a turn back to the window. Mu Bo saw him come back suddenly. It's too late to walk away. I had to hold my breath.
Zhang Chenyi leaned over and tentatively touched the obstacle in front of him that should have been in front of him. But I didn't touch the window. Suspicious, he prostrated himself forward again. It's not that Mu Silk is not angry. And Childe's center of gravity is unstable and forward. Dumped.
Mu Silk hurriedly hugged the (no, it was careless, (*/?\*)) son who was sent to the door.