Chapter 560: You Want It Again

It will be updated from today, but the update time is not sure yet, so try to advance it as much as possible.

Greetings to all of you in your old age! Happy New Year, Happy Year of the Goat!

A certain Su is a housewife, and there is really no way to update it during the New Year, plus she has been going out continuously, and she hasn't had time to ask for leave from everyone, so I beg your forgiveness!

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As soon as the matter is related to people, especially in the circle of officials and nobles, it is inevitable that many relatives will be estranged from each other, and they will also consider whether they are compatible with the temperament of several people...... Therefore, as soon as Qiu Chen's words came out, several people fell silent.

Qiu Chen smiled, but he didn't object, but said, "The female red club you said won't be just the four of us, right?" Have you ever thought about inviting someone else? Who please? ā€

Chang Jiayi was revealed to be cautious, but she was not shy at all, and generously admitted: "Hehe, that's what I calculated." When the time comes, I will join in the fun, eat good things, and the rest, I have the heart and power! ā€

Wang Jingshu covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes turned, and she said with a smile: "Sister Chang's next sentence is going to be said, and the chef will let Sister Yang take care of it?" ā€

Qiu Chen, Chang Jiayi, and Wang Jingshu all smiled and nodded, Chang Jiayi turned her eyes to look at Wang Jingshu, and said with a smile: "You also know that I am entangled in general affairs, and every time I follow you to join in the fun, you still have to handle the specific things." Since Xi'er's sister has taken on the role of the master, Jingshu's female celebrity cannot be shirked! ā€

Song Xi'er was unexpectedly praised, and the little girl, who has always been lively and cheerful, became shy. But this girl is different from those who twist after all, but she blushes slightly, her big eyes turn Wang Jingshu and Chang Jiayi, and when she sees that the two of them are also smiling and nodding, she immediately agrees with a smile: "Hehe, as long as the sisters don't object, I won't shirk it!" ā€

Qiu Chen patted her hand and smiled: "You don't like embroidery, but you have a good hand." According to me, your kung fu is much better than that of ordinary people, and when the time comes, you will be a master of playing wind! ā€

"Female red?" Song Xi'er had an unhappy expression on her face, blinked her big eyes and said, "I can't hold a needle and thread in my hand!" ā€

After laughing once, Qiu Chen was the first to stop laughing, took a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Actually, what Sister Xi'er said is right, the girl's family, poetry, calligraphy, chess, and painting are certainly elegant, but to put it bluntly, women's red cooking skills and other chores are the foundation of life." Well, if you can't talk about cooking, it's better to talk about the exchange of female red needles......"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jingshu and Qiu Chen couldn't hold back their laughter, and even Song Xi'er herself laughed along.

"Dim sum?" Chang Jiayi laughed in surprise, "You girl really dare to say it." People are all poetry clubs, painting clubs, and piano clubs...... It's our turn to start a snack club. Is this because people don't know that we are all gluttonous! ā€

Song Xi'er was the most courageous to express her opinion, and immediately said: "Sister Yang's dishes and dim sum are the best, grandmother has said a few times, let me learn from Sister Yang, it's better to make a name for this!" ā€

When she said this, everyone laughed relaxedly.

Chang Jiayi showed a wry smile and was about to say something, but Wang Jingshu answered and said, "Sister Chang is just an example, not a mention of the Poetry Society. Since Sister Yang and Sister Xi'er said this, it is better for the big guy to mention yƬ and set up a fun and handy name. ā€

Song Xi'er also hurriedly shook her little hand and echoed: "I don't know how to compose poetry!" ā€

Without waiting for her words to fall, Qiu Chen poured a scoop of cold water: "If you want to start the poetry club, I can only be ashamed of myself." It's okay to eat and drink, but what to do wet and dry, I can't do it! ā€

After a short pause, Chang Jiayi's gaze swept over the faces of the other three, and said with a smile: "Well, let's also have the name of a poetry club or something, get together from time to time, have a good time, and save yourself from being tired and old!" ā€

Wang Jingshu was about to say something, but was intercepted by Chang Jiayi with a smile: "Don't talk about her, speaking of which, although her words are a little lazy, they are not unreasonable." People are always immersed in general affairs, and they are tired and stupid after complicated labor, and they are tired and old, and it is not too much to find some ways to be loose and lax! ā€

Song Xi'er was not annoyed, she was still smiling, stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Chen's arm, and rubbed it: "Who said I don't know...... It's because I know that I want to let them steal the air! It's always so busy and tired, no one can stand it! ā€

Qiu Chen and Chang Jiayi couldn't stop laughing, Wang Jingshu smiled and nodded Song Xi'er's forehead, and said angrily: "You think Sister Yang and Sister Chang are like you, and you don't care about anything?" Seeing that it has entered the winter moon, approaching the end of the year, both of them are the wives of the house, which is not a lot of chores, complicated and tired, where is there so much work to accompany you to fool around! ā€

Qiu Chen came out of confinement quietly and did not make a noise, but on the second day, Chang Jiayi, Wang Jingshu, and Song Xi'er still came to the door. The four of them have similar interests, and they are naturally getting closer and closer, because Chang Jiayi and Qiu Chen have been confined, the four of them have not been able to get together for a long time, and when they get together again at this time, they are naturally very happy, Song Xi'er can't stop chattering with a small mouth, saying that she has been thinking about the plan for a long time: "...... We came here suddenly, and we will talk about it, and in two days, let Sister Yang prepare well, and let's go to the warm cave in the back garden...... Picking persimmons, picking fruits, vegetables and vegetables...... In a few days, it will snow, and we can still enjoy the snow and cook wine in Sister Yang's back garden, how enjoyable it is......"

I didn't sleep for long, but when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I turned around slightly and noticed a warm and strong body behind me...... She was vigilant for a moment, and then she understood who was coming, so she no longer woke up, but rubbed back, found a comfortable and safe position, and instantly fell into a dark sweet sleep again.

Qiu Chen took the three small ones to tease in the house, after all, he had just come out of confinement, and his body was still a little weak, and he couldn't hold it anymore because of the Tartar in the afternoon, so he didn't wait for Qin Zheng to come back, so he washed up and settled early.

It didn't take long for Brother Yun and Chang'er Liang'er Jiu'er to be hugged by the nurses and grandmothers, connecting Junyan Junzhang Junli together, gathered together, and was lively and divided into two tables for dinner. Even Brother Yun, who is less than two years old, is no exception.

Hearing this, Afu Aman also immediately lifted the curtain and walked in, and saw that Yuegui was arranging the clothes for her mother, and the two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time smiled and bowed to salute, and saw their stepfather and mother.

As she spoke, she got up and motioned for Laurel to step forward and put on her dress.

Of course, it was only for a moment, Qiu Chen restrained his expression, turned around and called out: "Man'er girl, I heard you coming just now, why didn't you come in!" ā€

Listening to Qin Zheng's ridiculous compliment, Qiu Chen was even more ashamed, and his faint hibiscus face instantly became drunk! Lined with a coquettish gaze, the autumn water is rippling, and it is even more charming.

Although when Qin Zheng gave the hibiscus hairpin, Qiu Chen didn't know that this person had ulterior motives, but he always cherished it because he liked it. Qin Zheng had just seen the hibiscus hairpin he had treasured, but he was inexplicably nervous and weak as if he had been discovered that he had a little secret in his heart.

Qin Zheng didn't think it was a pestle, the smile on his face deepened, he looked at his wife's stunned cheeks in the mirror, and said in a low voice: "Hibiscus hairpin lined with hibiscus noodles!" ā€

Qiu Chen snorted almost inaudibly, glanced at him through the mirror, and muttered in a low voice: "No shame!" ā€

"This hibiscus hairpin is really the best for you!" Qin Zheng sighed softly.

Qin Zheng personally picked out two red gold-inlaid red coral turquoise flowers, plants, insects and bird hairpins in the makeup box, and carefully saved them on the side of Qiu Chen's bun, and then pulled open the bottom layer of the makeup box, and found that there was only a beeswax hibiscus hairpin inside, Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, raised his hand to take the hibiscus hairpin, and saved it in the center of the bun for his wife.

Turning back, Chengying had already put up a morning cloud bun for Qiu Chen, and took a few steps back to stand up at Qin Zheng's signal.

With the gesture of Hou Ye's gaze, Yuegui bent her knees slightly and obediently, and beckoned the little girl to clean up the clean room.

This effort did not delay, turned around, and prepared to pick out a few hairpins for Mrs. in the makeup box...... But he was blocked by Hou Ye raising his hand.

The two of them glanced at each other quickly, and then naturally divided labor, helped Qiu Chen to sit down in front of the dresser, Chengying took a comb to comb Qiu Chen's hair, and Yuegui stepped forward to take away the men's robe in Qiu Chen's hand with a very eye-catching eye, and went to the wardrobe to pick out a light lilac purple falling flower brocade narrow waist eight blessing gown, and a green onion and white silk thread skirt came over, and gave Qiu Chen a look, and after getting permission, he put his hand on the smoker in the corner of the house to dry off the cold air of the dress.

Only then did Chengying and Yuegui notice that Madame's hair was in a bun, but it was a man's bun on top of her head!

Then, I heard Hou Ye coldly order: "Comb your hair for Mrs." ā€

Seeing that Ah Fu and Ah Man stopped politely, Chengying and Yuegui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to delay any longer, so they hurriedly lowered their hands and bowed their heads and hurriedly walked in to serve, but what they saw when they entered the door was that Mrs. Hou had packed upright, and there was nothing inappropriate to see people, and the two girls were a little puzzled.

After all, Aman followed Old Man Mu to learn the art of medicine Qihuang, and knew a little about the great gifts of men and women, but it was Ah Fu, although he was two years older, he still didn't understand people, and he was inevitably a little ignorant at this time, but because of his pure personality and smart and sensitive, he knew that his sister did this, there must be a reason. In addition, after all, the mother is married and the stepfather is here, so it is better for them to be cautious and polite. Because according to the etiquette system, parents must report it, and trespassing without permission is not in accordance with etiquette.

She was still trying to think of what words to explain to the eldest young master and eldest lady, Ah Man's eyes rolled, but she stopped with a smile very talking, and pushed Chengying at the same time, urging: "In this case, the two sisters should hurry up and go in and serve." Alright, call my brothers and sisters in. ā€

At this time, he just picked up Ah Fu Aman to enter the door, and he heard the call in the house, Chengying's mind was quick, and he immediately turned his footsteps, and he quietly blocked in front of Ah Man, bent his knees and said: "The eldest young master, the eldest lady, wait a minute, let the slaves and maids go in and serve......"

Chengying and Yuegui waited outside this door from afar - after all, the two of them were personal girls, and they were most familiar with Mrs. Hou, but they knew that it was not appropriate to stay close just now, so they avoided the outhouse early, but stood at the door and waited. The ambiguous voice in the room can't be heard, and if there is a summons and instructions, it won't be inaudible, and the scale can be said to be not far or close, just right.

Glancing lazily at Qin Zheng, Qiu Chen stood up and took out a cyan straight robe from the wardrobe to put it on...... But he was blocked by Qin Zheng, and he didn't say anything to Qiu Chen, but only raised his voice and called out: "Someone!" ā€

Qiu Chen glanced at the man with a slightly embarrassed face, and his mood couldn't help but brighten.

Qin Zheng also realized his mistake in hindsight, and it was too late to bring up his wife's curling hair again. On the other hand, he wasn't sure if he would wear a women's bun......

"Mother!" Aman's voice came through the door.

Qiu Chen looked at the bun on the top of his head in the mirror, no wonder Qin Zheng said that he was taking care of the hair by himself, and Qiu Chen believed it when he saw the bun on his head. All the hair is tied up to the top of the head, and the hairpin is fixed throughout. Qin Zheng gave her a man's bun at all.

"That's it!" Qin Zheng let go of his hand with a little reluctance, looked left and right slightly, and then confidently announced.

The hand moved with the sound, and the hair that had been combed smoothly was held by Qin Zheng's hands holding a gun and a knife, but there was no sense of disobedience, and between the simple flips of his fingers, the soft black hair that was waist-length was quickly curled up - and then, a green jade character story hairpin ran through the bun, fixing the bun.

Qin Zheng saw it clearly, his heart became more and more happy, and his eyes were gentle and almost watery: "Madame, don't be strange!" ā€

Qiu Chen consciously restrained her feelings, but in the flow of her eyes, the feelings of the Ying Ying veins were not hidden-this emotion was not familiar to her, and she didn't realize that her gaze had leaked the feelings in her heart.

Slightly stunned, Qiu Chen hurriedly restrained his emotions and expressions, raised his eyebrows and glared at Qin Zheng in the mirror, and said angrily: "Why don't you call the girls to come in and serve!" ā€

This voice woke up Qin Zheng, who was slightly obsessed, and also woke up Qiu Chen, who was a little distracted, the eyes of the two met in the mirror for a moment, Qiu Chen's heart jumped, and there was an unfamiliar but very natural and pleasant throbbing, which made her slightly flustered.

Outside the door, a girl's voice came in: "Back to the Hou Ye, Mrs., the eldest young master and the eldest lady have returned home." ā€

Qin Zheng gradually became a little infatuated, so he simply took the comb away, ran his fingers through the black hair, and then raised his hand again, letting the strands of hair slip from between his fingers...... The hair slid through his fingers and palms, bringing out a slight itch, and it seemed to fluctuate a certain string in his heart, giving birth to a subtle but dense throbbing in his heart.

Although Begonia's body is thin and weak, it has good hair. The hair is black and shiny and silky, with a black satin-like sheen. Shaking slightly, it is like a silk spike, smooth and silky.

Qin Zheng didn't say anything more, lowered his eyes, carefully picked up his wife's hair and began to comb it. First, comb through to the end one by one, and then comb it smoothly from beginning to end in one place.

Qiu Chen blinked, nodded, and turned his gaze back.

Qin Zheng smiled and shook his head: "It's also a coincidence, I led a hundred households to Lingshanwei to take up his post, and when I first arrived, Lingshanwei was attacked by the enemy, and a thousand households in the guard were shot by stray arrows, although they saved their lives, but they were not conducive to action...... After the war, I was promoted to the deputy Qianhu of Ling Shanwei and was promoted from the fifth grade...... Mr. Mu said that it is not an exaggeration for me to enter the barracks when I first entered the barracks. ā€

Qiu Chen interrupted suspiciously: "Hey, Mr. Mu always said that you are a five-grade when you first enter the barracks!" ā€

Qin Zheng said with a smile: "When I first went to the border pass, I was just a hundred households......

Qiu Chen looked at Qin Zheng with some doubts in his eyes.

But hearing Qin Zheng say this, it seems that no one is waiting......

As for things like dressing and hair, in Qiu Chen's impression, there are naturally little guys to take care of.

Although Qiu Chen didn't study it deeply, she didn't think in her heart that Qin Zheng guarded the body of a child to the cave room to spend candles, although the law did not allow women to exist in the border barracks, but the information revealed in some words in history shows that in the long history, no matter which nation or country's army, there is actually no shortage of women. What's more, after Qin Zheng held power, he controlled tens of thousands of troops in the north...... Even if he doesn't take the initiative himself...... He doesn't have to take the initiative himself, there are also people who send beautiful women to his bed!

Although he had long known that Qin Zheng had gone to the border pass at a young age, he must have suffered a lot of sins and suffered a lot, but in Qiu Chen's impression, Qin Zheng was born in the Guogong Mansion after all, and there were several generations of connections and popularity accumulation in the border army......

This sentence made Qiu Chen slightly stunned.

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth provoked a pleasant arc, and at the same time overflowed with a low light laughter, leaned down again, reached out and picked up an ivory carved comb, and whispered in his ear: "Madame, don't worry, my husband has been stationed at the border for many years, and there is no one around to serve and freshen up." ā€

In the end, when she was almost annoyed, she just glared at Qin Zheng viciously, turned her head away, and couldn't see her eyes and her heart was pure. In Qin Zheng's eyes, it was acquiescence, acquiescence, and silent...... Submissive!

All sorts of happy and hearty thoughts flew through her mind, but none of them had any practical meaning.

- She even wanted to kick this enemy away......

- She really wanted to point her finger at a certain cheeky man to the extreme, and scolded him with pleasure, but the mother-in-law and girl waiting outside the door, as well as the hateful social system and moral standards of the world, made her think of this thought only swirl in her heart, and then she died down. Her courage to face the challenges of life and spare no effort to improve her quality of life does not mean that she has the courage to be a pioneer in the women's liberation movement.

Qiu Chen's cheeks burned with a bang, her heart became angry, and she couldn't think of how to open her mouth for a while-she wanted to step forward and slap the hateful handsome face in front of her, but her body was weak and her heart was not enough.

Qin Zheng straightened up slightly, with doubts in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth picked out a chuckle: "What's wrong with Madam?" To be a husband is to let the wife try the craft of curling hair for the husband......"

Although he was powerless to escape, the expression on his face instantly became vigilant, and he glared at Qin Zheng viciously, with an accusatory tone: "You still want it!?" ā€

Qiu Chen was like he was burned, if it weren't for the loss of strength, he almost jumped up and escaped.

Leaned down and leaned into Qiu Chen's ear, with a slight light and happy smile in his voice, and murmured, "Don't you still believe in the ability of a husband?" Do you want to ...... again?"

Qin Zheng's heart was hot, but he also knew that his wife's body was still weak and could not withstand the Tartar attack, and it was almost dinner time, and the children were coming over, so he couldn't allow him to mess around anymore, so he could only suppress it, but the expression on his face couldn't help but feel more tender.

Qiu Chen didn't believe that Qin Zheng could curl his hair, and his eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at the past, but in Qin Zheng's eyes, he was rare and soft, and his eyes were like silk.