Yuqiao turned around and looked back, sure enough, it was the wood hibiscus, when the flowers were blooming, there was a maid in white clothes not far away, standing hesitantly under the flowers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info looked at being discovered, and hurriedly ran down another trail with his head bowed and his neck down.

Ling Su bit her lip and said with resentment: "If the second grandmother is more merciful, how can Ruizhu be so miserable!" The red book of these two. How many times have I watched it every day, and I always secretly follow us, isn't it here to stare at our mistakes, so that the second grandmother can embarrass us? ”

"Don't speculate on others with the heart of a villain." Yu Qiao frowned and said lightly: "The red book is also pitiful, the second sister-in-law punished her strangely and ruthlessly, you see that there is no palm print or red and swollen on her body and face one day." There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and what the wicked do will not affect the innocent. ”

Cai Fu listened to it, pouted and said, "What Miss said is reasonable, if you make this rice ball, it won't hurt us innocents, okay?" ”

Chunzi was clever, pointed her finger to Caifu's face, and took a sip: "Begging and begging, you say so, can Miss become a wicked person?" ”

Cai Fu kicked down, only then did she come to her senses, and blushed and apologized: "The slave didn't mean this, she didn't hold back for a while, and begged the young lady for forgiveness." ”

Yuqiao pursed her lips, poked her forehead, sighed and said: "I don't care about you, I know your temperament, but after getting married, she is the little daughter-in-law in someone's house, always in the high hall, and the uncles and aunts are in the right place, and I can't help you anymore at that time, and you have to take a snack from your mouth." Seeing that Caifu nodded with red eyes, he couldn't bear to scold her any more, so he went into the kitchen without mentioning it.

.......

In the evening, Zhou Zhenwei was different from the past and came back very early.

Lifting the curtain and entering the room, Yuqiao did not raise his eyes to look at him, but was concentrating on standing in front of the desk, painting the window scene.

It was the season when the pomegranate branches were graceful, and if you looked closely, there was a bird with brilliant feathers among the pink cheeks, lazy and lazy lying on the branches and napping.

And on the rice paper, because I was afraid that the bird would fly, I drew it first, the appearance was lifelike, I was cute, I couldn't help laughing, my own little beauty Qinqi calligraphy and painting won Yan Jing, how could it be a waste of fame!

The powerful arms hold the small water waist from behind and lean over to absorb the fragrance between the white greasy neck. Yuqiao's hand shook, and a drop of ink on the tip of the pen soaked through the paper lines.

"Look at your ......!" Yuqiao turned her head to look at him with some annoyance, wanting to play tricks, but finally endured it, put down the pen without saying a word, turned around and got on the low couch, took the thread-bound book casually, tilted her head, supported her cheek with her right hand, and propped it on the small table in front of the lotus-style magenta carved lacquer couch, pretending to look at it seriously.

Zhou Zhenwei's eyes were dark, he was neither stupid nor blind, and his brain was very clear and thorough. Before returning to Chu Mansion, he still loved and coquettishly loved himself, so reluctant to look, how could he turn around, his eyes were not affectionate, his smile was faint, and he didn't even bother to say anything annoyed.

He sat down in front of the red table in front of the square, glanced at the black lacquer painted gold flower food box on the table, and reached out to pour tea to eat, but saw Bixiu open the curtain and enter the room, hurriedly poured tea and asked with a smile: "Uncle has had dinner outside?" ”

"Nope!" He swept towards Yu Qiao condensedly, and his lips moved: "No one cares about my life or death now!" As soon as the words came out, it was faint, deliberately trying to soften the woman's heart.

Yuqiao raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lower lip, and said unhurriedly to Bixiu: "There are warm rice balls in the food box!" You serve a bowl to your uncle! ”

Bixiu hurriedly went to get the bowl and spoon, then opened the food box, filled the hot rice balls, and carefully put the bowl in front of Zhou Zhenwei's eyes.

He looked at it coolly, only white and jade, round and bulging with a sweet smell. But he didn't do it, the spring breeze looked at Bixiu kindly, and asked with a smile: "The lady made it herself?" ”

Bixiu rarely saw her uncle so close to her subordinates, and nodded with a busy smile: "It's grandma who makes it herself from mixing noodles, kneading rounds, wrapping stuffing, and cooking and fishing, and she has been busy for most of the day!" ”

"No wonder!" Zhou Zhenwei seemed to suddenly realize: "When I entered the door, I heard that everyone in the entire mansion is eating rice balls today!" Even the janitor was rewarded. What do you do so much? Do you want to open a dumpling shop? ”

Yuqiao still didn't answer, only blushed, and turned the page of the book "hiss" hard.

Zhou Zhenwei naturally aimed clearly, and his heart felt a lot more comfortable...... Guan will bully people, inexplicably his eyes are wrong, his smile is wrong, he looks like he is not close, he is not cold, and he makes people anxious, so that you also know what it is like to be angry!

Bixiu is a sincere person, and she said: "A few days ago, Xiahou Gongzi sent rice balls, which tasted very good, and now grandma also wants to make it herself, but she always feels that compared with Xiahou Gongzi's, it is slightly inferior, so she is not convinced, how can I think that I will do more and more ......!" ”

Unable to listen any longer, Yuqiao put the book aside and spat at Bixiu: "When did you break your mouth like Caifu?" I'm a little tired, you go get some hot water to serve me to wash. ”

looked at Zhou Zhenwei again, saw that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of banter, when had he ever been so embarrassed in front of him, and said with a suppressed breath: "What do you want to eat, let Bixiu go to the kitchen to find a mother-in-law to help you make it." ”

"No!" Zhou Zhenwei waved his hand at Bixiu, asked her to go out, picked up a spoon and scooped one and said, "I'll eat this!" By the way, try if it's really not as good as Xiahou Yin! ”

Yuqiao's heart gradually seemed to pop out, but he made a casual look, and only swept his eyes towards Zhou Zhenwei for a while.

His mouth was big enough, he bit half of it in one bite, frowned and chewed and swallowed, just raised his eyes, and touched the little beauty's eyes, he wanted to please the smile, but saw her look away with disgust, and was tasteless, put the smile away, and said stiffly: "It's really not as fragrant as Xiahou Yin's." ”

"Then don't eat it!" Yuqiao couldn't bear it, stood up with red eyes and small embroidered shoes, rubbed and walked to the front of the bed, kicked the shoes, went to the bed, pulled the embroidery jacket to wrap his face, and no one cares!

This man is now refusing to even fake a fake appearance to make her happy. People's hearts are fickle and the most unpredictable.

Zhou Zhenwei was stunned, seeing that her face was white and her eyes were red, her heart was suddenly soft and muddy, and she was very ashamed. Angry with her like this, the most sad and regretful, my heart is like a lump stone, not myself!

Thinking like this, he simply stood up, walked to the bed in a few steps, lifted up the pomegranate-red brocade tent, saw her sideways covered head wrapped in the quilt, stretched out her arms, and took the quilt into her arms, pulled out half of her little face, leaned close to her earlobe and whispered: "Just kidding!" The glutinous rice balls made by the lady are the best here for the husband, and no one can compare. (To be continued.) )