30. Chapter 30
Zhao Yuanhao didn't say anything more, nodded with Shen Zhizhi and turned to leave, and then went to the main courtyard.
Shen Zhizhi, who was left, just raised his eyebrows and called Shangxi'er and Yang into the house.
"Grandmother!"
Old Madam Zhao looked at the eldest grandson with a smile on her face, glanced behind him, there was no one else, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you come here so early today?" Where's the girl? ”
Zhao Yuanhao sat next to Mrs. Zhao, picked up the pastel eight-treasure gaiwan and took a sip of tea, "She is in Anjintang." ”
"Hao'er, you are playing tricks on Zhi girl like this, be careful that she ignores you if she knows." Old Madam Zhao glanced at him, scolded with a smile, and then remembered something, and asked, "By the way, which room are you going to live in An Jintang?" ”
Zhao Yuanhao was stunned, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a trace of satisfaction flashed under his eyes.
"Zhizhi doesn't agree with me living in An Jintang, if I live in, she will move to another courtyard."
"So I didn't insist, and now I live in the courtyard next door to An Jintang for the time being."
Today is just a small temptation.
I didn't expect his little wife to be so witty and open-minded, not to argue with reason, but to take a step back and move out of An Jintang by herself, you must know that An Jintang is where the head of the Zhao family and the mother of the Zhao family live, as long as they live in, they will not be willing to move out.
No one knew why he did this, and his grandmother was willing to act with him, but when asked why, he was very moved, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he didn't want to reveal the secret that he had died once.
Since he knew that his little wife was not as affectionate to her as his grandmother said, the hidden insecurity in his heart exploded, and after wandering for a long time, the loneliness in his heart became heavier, and he longed for warmth more and more, and his little wife was a very defensive person, and would not give his feelings lightly.
Xiao Qilang in his previous life didn't completely get her heart.
He didn't want to be the second Xiao Qilang.
In fact, not only his little wife is like this, but he is the same, when he is a ghost, he sees a lot of women who are different from the outside, and one moment he is still kind and loving, you and I are nong, but the next moment he turns his face and denies people, and even takes his lover's life.
His underworld wife in his previous life, Su Miaoyan, is an example, everyone praises her for being gentle and virtuous, loyal to the empty shell of General Weiyuan's mansion, but who knows that inside she is a woman who does not abide by women's morals and arouses adulterers to kill her husband's bloodline.
As soon as he thought of Su Miaoyan, a trace of scarlet ruthlessness flashed in Zhao Yuanhao's eyes.
So even if he has a good impression of his little wife, maybe his good impression will be sublimated into liking and love in the future, but Zhao Yuanhao is afraid that the feelings he has paid will be wasted.
had to carefully divide one person into two roles, and then test the little wife's character and bottom line.
"Hao'er, the most important thing for a woman is her reputation and innocence, if she is ruined, she will force people to a dead end." At this time, there were only two grandparents and grandchildren in the house, and Mrs. Zhao suddenly became stern and persuaded her seriously.
"Grandmother, I understand, it won't be too much, and it won't happen again today." Zhao Yuanhao hurriedly assured.
Today's matter, he really didn't think about it, so much so that he forgot that he was Yi Rong, not the male master of the house.
"Just pay attention to proportion, Zhi girl is a good boy." Mrs. Zhao is not old-hearted, and she does not agree with or oppose her grandson's approach.
But...... What should be reminded is still to be reminded.
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The candles flickered and the incense curled.
Xi'er hugged the account book, and Shen Zhizhi checked it while drinking tea.
She looked at every expenditure and income very carefully, and evaluated it in her heart, to be honest, the accounts of these account books were a little messy, Shen Zhizhi only flipped through a few pages and saw that there was a greasy in them, maybe because the family members in the house were all women, and some shopkeepers did the tricks of deception.
After being the master of the house for about a month, Shen Zhizhi only squeezed out a little time every day to read the account books, so he didn't read the account books.
But the cats were all marked by her and put on the other side.
"Miss, it's not too early, it's time to rest." Yang saw the young lady close a ledger and hurriedly spoke.
Shen Zhizhi rubbed her eyebrows, put down the brush in her hand, and glanced at the hourglass in the room: "I know, nanny, you and Xi'er put away these account books." Then he pointed to another ledger that was placed aside, "These are problematic ledgers." ”
Yang and Xi'er nodded, and packed up the ledgers in the room and placed them separately.
"By the way, Miss, next month, the old lady will celebrate her sixtieth birthday, you remember to prepare the birthday gift in advance, this is the first time you have appeared as the young lady of the Zhao family, you must not be sloppy." Yang suddenly reminded.
Mrs. Zhao is a super-grade lady, and the young general returned alive, and even made great military exploits, forced Xidi to retreat, and scraped a layer of oil and water back.
This time, Mrs. Zhao's 60th birthday will definitely be a big event, and there will definitely be a lot of distinguished guests at that time, and Miss as the new daughter-in-law, the birthday gift will inevitably attract much attention.
"I know, you asked people to go to the jade shop to customize a pair of white jade carvings of the Eight Immortal Turtles offering longevity peaches." Shen Zhizhi pondered for a long time, and finally decided on the birthday gift to give.
Yang frowned slightly, and his expression was a little hesitant: "Miss, is this birthday gift too light?" ”
Shen Zhizhi smiled, "This is just a gift on the surface, in private, I decided to personally embroider a pair of birthday couplets for the old lady as a birthday gift." ”
"Miss's embroidery is extraordinary, this birthday gift is really good." Yang's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect the young lady to give such a birthday gift.
After talking about the birthday ceremony, Xi'er had already made the bed, and Mama Yang also packed up the account book, and after the young lady fell asleep, she put out the candle and left.
In the dead of night, the bright moon was hanging high, Shen Zhizhi was full of black and smooth green silk piled on the brocade quilt, sleeping sweetly, and the sound of shallow breathing seemed to be nothing.
Zhao Yuanhao sneaked into Shen Zhizhi's bedroom for the first time.
Through the faint moonlight that sprinkled into the room, Zhao Yuanhao, who had excellent eyesight, could clearly see that the owner of the bedroom was sleeping soundly with a brocade quilt, revealing a fair and beautiful face and slender neck.
"Hmm......"
At this moment, the charming man on the bed moved, and the soft whispering dream startled him.
Just as he was about to leave, who knew that the brocade on Shen Zhizhi's body was slipped down a little, and the seductive collarbone and the full crisp chest wrapped in a pink belly pocket were exposed.
Zhao Yuanhao's heartbeat accelerated, his breathing was slightly disordered, he secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to pull the brocade quilt, and quickly covered the little wife's exposed spring and color, and his fingertips accidentally touched her fair and smooth skin, like an electric shock...... A tingling sensation permeated the whole body.
At this time, Zhao Yuanhao was shocked and felt the changes in his lower body......
Responsive......
He actually reacted......
Zhao Yuanhao was ecstatic, his little wife was destined to be his person.