"It's fine." Su Zimo opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp and sharp as a beast in the dark, and he didn't seem surprised when he heard the words, but he couldn't help but ask repeatedly: "Are you sure?" ”

Mu Lingluo thought for a while and said slowly: "Ahem, this bed is quite big, you are on the side, and I am on the other, it is not a problem." It's just that let's say okay, that, the relationship between us is not stable in the end, and we don't understand each other's true temperament, and after getting acquainted, we can become husband and wife. You can't force me until I promise you. ”

Her remarks, in this era, are shocking. The matter of taking care of marriage is that the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, after getting married, they should live a life of mutual support, and this relationship will come naturally.

But even if he becomes a resentful couple, in the end, he will grit his teeth and live his life for the sake of his children. Moreover, because of the harsh criticism of women by the rules, the women who were abandoned were unimaginable at all, and many women couldn't stand the fingers of others and committed suicide by throwing themselves into the river.

Su Zimo's face didn't even change, he nodded, "Well, I don't force people." After a pause, he added slowly, "Since we are husband and wife, we are willing." ”

Moreover, since she had become his wife, he had never thought of letting her go. However, he doesn't mind being patient a little longer before becoming a real couple.

Just like before a tiger eats a rabbit, it will also lean on one side, drooling and waiting for the rabbit to grow up, and then swallow the contents of the belly.

Although his patience is not very good, if the object is her, he is willing to endure it.

After that, he was not reserved, he only walked to the bedside, took off his coat, only wore his inner underwear, and directly lifted the quilt and lay in.

He came in with the cold wind, Mu Lingluo couldn't help but shrink in, her eyes rolled, and the pillow she slept on was stuffed between the two.

"I'm afraid of the wind." Mu Lingluo said seriously, "It's not early, tomorrow we have to get up early and go to the mountains, sleep, good night." ”

As she spoke, she tucked the corners of the quilt, turned around and slept with her back to him.

Su Zimo glanced at the clumsy sleeping pillow, looked at the back of her dark head, and closed her eyes.

This woman sometimes looks like a hedgehog, but she is always soft-hearted. What he didn't expect was that the retreat in this art of war was actually quite safe to use on her.

Thinking about it, the corners of Su Zimo's beautiful lips couldn't help but hook up slightly, and a stunning smile appeared, and in his ears was the sound of her nervous breathing, and he was in a better mood.

Mu Lingluo didn't dare to sleep all night, until the second half of the night, when he saw that he was breathing smoothly, obviously asleep, and he didn't make any other moves. She cautiously looked sideways at his regular sleeping position, mocking her worries, but she was relieved that she was so tired that she fell asleep.

In the dark, Su Zimo opened her eyes suddenly, saw that she was finally asleep, moved her body, smiled secretly, and continued to close her eyes.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, there was a rustling sound in the yard, which was the sound of Aunt Lei cleaning the yard.

Mu Lingluo was woken up, rubbed her eyes, and there was a thick wall of flesh in front of her, and there was a pillow in the middle, she was simply ashamed.

She didn't have to guess to know what happened last night, it must have been her own cold, and he was warm, and she was like a plant growing towards the sun, spontaneously rolling to the heat source.

She didn't dare to make any moves, so she retreated cautiously, for fear of waking him up. When she withdrew from his embrace, the cold bedding behind her made her shiver, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she raised her eyes, she was suddenly a little embarrassed when she met a pair of black eyes covered with midwinter ice and snow.

Didn't the stupid appearance he made just now fall into his eyes?

Mu Lingluo is not an ordinary little girl, although she is a little shy, she clears her throat very seriously, "It's dawn today, it's time for us to get up, we have to go up the mountain today!" With that, he looked away and waited for Su Zimo, who was outside, to get up first.

Su Zimo touched the arms that were still a little fragrant, and secretly glanced at her slightly red cheeks, thinking about the warm fragrant nephrite in the morning, his earlobes that were as thin as white jade began to be congested again, and his face was a little hot.

It was dawn, and he was afraid that she would find out, so he only answered in a low voice, and got up quickly, no longer having the calm and self-control he had played the hooligan last night.

The two got up one after another, because the farmer did not prepare green salt for gargling, Mu Lingluo used salt water to rinse his mouth in the past, but Su Zimo was obviously not very used to it, so he only washed his teeth with straw dipped in salt and rinsed his mouth, which was barely satisfied.

Mu Chanjuan is also accustomed to getting up early, she followed Aunt Lei up early to make the gruel of ground ear vegetables that she drank in the morning, and baked some chaff cakes for Su Zimo and Mu Lingluo, who were going up the mountain, and prepared a bamboo tube filled with water.

The vegetable porridge they made was naturally not as delicious as Mu Lingluo's use of stream spring water, and a few small ones were not as happy as before, and even Su Zimo didn't eat as much as yesterday.

Mu Lingluo changed the medicine for Lei Yu, and arranged how Aunt Lei and Mu Chanjuan simmered delicious sweet potatoes and cut shredded sweet potatoes, and then went to say goodbye to Song Yan.

However, Mu Chanjuan secretly glanced at Su Zimo, pulled Mu Lingluo over, and whispered, "Last night, was he okay with you?" ”

Originally, she was not very happy that Mu Lingluo was in a hurry to share a room with the man before she had time, but Song Yan agreed, after all, they were already husband and wife, but it was a matter of time before they were married. Moreover, Song Yan was also very satisfied with Su Zimo.

Although the Qing Song Dynasty stipulates that it is sixteen and sixteen, it is natural that the distressed daughter will choose to marry later, and there are also those who marry eighteen. But not everyone abides by this saying, in order to earn a dowry and save the cost of raising a daughter, most of the girls younger than Mu Lingluo have already become biological children.

Mu Chanjuan is already fifteen years old, and she is not young, and she will be able to say goodbye soon, so she also understands some personnel, she is a little worried about Mu Lingluo, so she has this question.

Mu Lingluo didn't react at first, but when she understood, her face couldn't help but burn, mainly because this question was even more embarrassing when asked by a close person.

Although Mu Lingluo is not a child, she is still a boyfriend who has never had a boyfriend in her previous life and this life, and she was asked such a extreme question all of a sudden, she was really unspeakable.

She looked at Mu Chanjuan's worried gaze and couldn't help but stomp her feet, "Sister, you think too much!" I, I followed him, not at all. ”

"What, but where is he ......" Mu Chanjuan was startled, and her first reaction was that the other party had something wrong with her body.