If you want to ask this "answer to that question", you have to talk about the living conditions of Feng Zhige and Xiao Jingbei during this time.

Although the two have been married for a few months, it was not until not long ago that they got married unexpectedly.

But all men, except for some people with physical diseases, as long as they are normal men, after the first taste of male and female affairs, there are few who do not think about it.

Xiao Jingbei is naturally no exception.

Xiao Jingbei almost never lived a peaceful life in the first twenty years of his life, and finally managed to reach adulthood, so he could be regarded as having some self-preservation power under Zhou Yuran's aggressiveness.

However, because of dealing with death all the time in the past few years, not only did he not have time to get along with the opposite sex, but his temperament also became that cold.

After meeting Feng Zhige, Xiao Jingbei's life was much more interesting than before, but in comparison, in Xiao Jingbei's heart, the most interesting thing was the belated cave room between him and Feng Zhige.

Since having a round room with Feng Zhige, Xiao Jingbei seems to have suddenly discovered an interesting thing that is enough to attract all his attention, as long as it is dark, his eyes can't help but run to Feng Zhige, every night when the two of them go to bed and rest peacefully, they can't help but go to Feng Zhige's side.

In the first few days, Feng Zhige never rejected him, so during that time, Xiao Jingbei was like some kind of well-fed animal, even in front of the subordinates of the Anguo Mansion, he rarely showed a little smile, which made the people of the Guogong Mansion flattered for a while.

But after a few days, Feng Zhige felt that it was necessary for her to restrict Xiao Jingbei a little.

Xiao Jingbei has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his body is naturally extremely strong, and now he has discovered that there is such fun, and the energy he has accumulated for more than 20 years is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

Feng Zhige is not unbearable, she has been consciously training herself since she was reborn. Although the body is not as good as when he was a killer in later generations, it is more than enough to cope with the joy of this bed.

However, since they really rounded up, because of Xiao Jingbei's obsession at night, Feng Zhige's time to rest at night has been pushed back again and again, and it is conceivable that the time to get up in the morning has also been pushed back a lot.

This is also thanks to the fact that the Anguo Mansion is now full of money, and it is also the hostess of Feng Zhige. There is no mother-in-law pressing on it. Otherwise, in this case, Feng Zhige would inevitably eat some hanging.

Feng Zhige didn't care about this, which made her feel a little unbearable on her face. But it was the reaction of Mama Li and other subordinates who had followed her for many years.

Mama Li was already looking forward to returning to the world Feng Zhige this time to live the life that a normal woman should have, marrying and having children, until decades later, with gray hair. The house is full of children and grandchildren.

Therefore, Feng Zhige and Xiao Jingbei got married. The happiest is Mama Li, and later found out that Feng Zhige and Xiao Jingbei had a room, Mama Li was happy, but she couldn't help but exchange news with a few old guys for many years.

There are few people who can be called an old buddy by Mama Li. are all the people who came all the way by Han Su's side at the beginning, such as Han Qingyan, and Lin Gonggong in the palace.

These people have the same mood as Mama Li. After knowing this, I naturally had the same happiness.

So, after this. Feng Zhige found that the people around her would always secretly listen to her and Xiao Jingbei's private relationship from time to time, and even Gonggong Lin in the palace would intentionally or unintentionally say things such as when he could greet the little master when he occasionally communicated with her.

Feng Zhige was both funny and angry because of the behavior of Mama Li and others.

If this "unhealthy trend" is not curbed from the source, I am afraid that when her subordinates report the news to her in the future, they will first discuss her private affairs as the master before they get to the point.

And this source is obviously Xiao Jingbei.

Therefore, later Xiao Jingbei begged and enjoyed Feng Zhige again at night, but Feng Zhige did not directly refuse him, but also set up an obstacle for him.

This obstacle is what Xiao Jingbei has experienced once before, a brain teaser......

Last time, when Xiao Jingbei faintly expressed his "wolf ambition" to Feng Zhige, the question that Feng Zhige left him was like this.

There was a scholar who was crossing a single-plank bridge, and a lion appeared on one side of the bridge, and a tiger came on the other side, but the scholar passed by, the question is, how did the scholar pass?

If such a brain teaser is placed in the future generations, I am afraid that a child of a few years old can open his mouth to say the answer, but in the current Great Wu Dynasty, it really stumped Xiao Jingbei, an outstanding son of the family.

So at this time, when he heard Feng Zhige mention this question, Xiao Jingbei, who had been thinking hard for several days but never got an answer, suddenly made a bitter face.

......After a long time, Xiao Jingbei raised his head and looked at Feng Zhige, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

A person who always has an ice cube face on weekdays, making this kind of expression at this time is undoubtedly extremely eye-catching in Feng Zhige's opinion.

However, this does not mean that she will relent, and take the initiative to give the correct answer.

Glancing at Xiao Jingbei lightly, Feng Zhige adjusted his posture to be more comfortable and half-leaned in Xiao Jingbei's arms, "It's useless for you to look at me like this, with this time, you might as well think about the answer again." Didn't you answer the question about the tail of the ox last time? Well, I'm optimistic about you! ”

While speaking, Feng Zhige stretched out his slender index finger and teased Xiao Jingbei's chin in a funny way.

The hot and humid breath gently hit Xiao Jingbei's neck, making his body tremble slightly and at the same time, his whole body tensed, and he was already trying to suppress his desire to not lose control, and his hope had a tendency to rise.

"Stop Singing......"

Xiao Jingbei locked Feng Zhige tightly into his arms, and muttered so low again, his voice was extremely hoarse.

Although Feng Zhige had never had the experience of getting along with men so closely before, she also knew that men at this time were especially unbearable to be teased.

Therefore, Feng Zhige did not plan to continue to tease Xiao Jingbei.

She broke away from Xiao Jingbei's arms, sat down a little far away from Xiao Jingbei, and then took out Feng Yixuan's account book that she had just sent and opened it, "Okay, you can find something to do yourself, don't keep crowding around me." ”

Xiao Jingbei frowned slightly aggrievedly because of Feng Zhige's obvious dislike. However, he also obeyed Feng Zhige's meaning, and did not lean towards her again, but sat in place, quietly holding his chin and staring at Feng Zhige who was looking through the account book.

Feng Zhige was actually very impatient to look at these account books, and she also threw them directly into Mama Li's hands in the middle feeds in the Anguo Mansion, and she didn't have the slightest intention of taking care of them herself.

If you let outsiders know. The dignified Anguo Mansion. Obviously, there is a hostess, but the middle feed is presided over by the servant woman next to Feng Zhige, and I am afraid that I will have to laugh off a few big teeth.

Fortunately, Mama Li dealt with these things. is not inferior to the clan women next to her, and the Anguo Mansion is also well organized by her.

However, the middle feed of the Anguo Mansion can ignore the Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan. But she couldn't simply ignore it.

In the twenty years since she died as Han Su, Feng Ming Pavilion and Feng Yi Xuan have always been managed by Han Qingyan. But Han Qingyan knew that he didn't have any business talent, so he had been a little trembling for the past 20 years, and he was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would bury the property left by his master.

Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan. In today's Dawu Dynasty, I am afraid that no one does not know, holding such an industry in his hands, and if he changes others, he is afraid that he will want to pull it all into his pocket. But in Han Qingyan's opinion, he is in charge of Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan. For her, it is a responsibility, but also a burden.

Because of this, since I met Han Qingyan when I was in Huzhou, in the past few years, although Feng Ming Pavilion and Feng Yixuan are still managed by Han Qingyan on the surface, in fact, Feng Zhige is taking care of all matters.

Speaking of which, when Feng Zhige established Fengming Pavilion and Fengyi Xuan, it was just for fun, and he didn't think about how big it would be.

But it is also thanks to the fact that she left these two industries at the beginning, otherwise, without the support of Feng Yixuan's profits over the years, how could the Han family alone come up with so much silver to buy such a huge amount of grain.

The theft and sale of official food had already been discovered by Mr. Han several years ago.

At that time, Feng Zhige had not yet woken up, and the old man Han actually didn't think about it so long-term, but vaguely felt that this would probably become an opportunity for the Han family in the future, so he hid it from him, and went to Feng Yixuan to find Han Qingyan, and borrowed the silver that Feng Yixuan had saved over the years to buy the grain that flowed out at a low price.

What has contributed to the current situation is actually the industry that was not valued by itself at the beginning.

Even if Feng Zhige comes back to life, sometimes it is inevitable that it is a bit too coincidental.

Feng Yixuan is now open throughout the entire Dawu Dynasty, and it has become a fashion vane in the minds of the noblewomen of the family and the daughters of wealthy families.

The afternoon sun shines through the pale green window screen, and a few wisps just fall on Feng Zhige's green silk, occasionally jumping between her hair because of the slight shaking of Feng Zhige's head, as if a pair of ink paintings suddenly shine into the colored light, looking at Xiao Jingbei's eyes, it naturally leached out of a sense of tranquility.

Because of Feng Zhige's refusal, Xiao Jingbei was actually extremely uncomfortable at the beginning, his strong desires and hopes could not be relieved, he only felt a little breathless all over his body, as long as his eyes touched Feng Zhige, he couldn't help but want to rub her into his bones.

But as time passed, the physical discomfort gradually faded, and what made him feel more was the tranquility and leisure between the two.

He could feel that the tranquility and leisureliness that emanated from Feng Zhige was gradually permeating the air flowing between the two of them, gradually permeating his heart, making his whole body relax, and his face gradually became softer.

They are in the same room, more like a harmonious and unbreakable whole.

This realization made Xiao Jingbei's heart overflow with indescribable satisfaction.

In the years when he was on the verge of life and death, he never imagined that one day, he would meet such a woman, who could make him happy and sad, and who could make him feel satisfied even if he just looked at her like this.

Feng Zhige closed the account book in his hand and raised his head, and he happened to meet Xiao Jingbei's satisfied gaze.

She was slightly stunned.

In her memory, she never seemed to find this kind of cherishment and satisfaction in the eyes of others looking at her, as if her phoenix song was all this person, even if she just looked at her like this, one qiē was enough.

Even Zhao Tiannan, who she had been walking side by side with for more than ten years, now looks back. Every time he looked over, there was both admiration and jealousy in his eyes.

As for whether to appreciate more or be more jealous, I am afraid that only Zhao Tiannan himself can tell the difference.

At the beginning, Han Su had no intention of spending her limited life and time on boring ****, so even if she knew that Zhao Tiannan's thoughts on her were not so pure, she never thought that there was anything wrong with the two of them spending their lives together in the future. But I didn't expect it. Zhao Tiannan's suspicion will kill her by mistake.

And now, Xiao Jingbei, whom she has met since her rebirth, can she be so cherished?

I thought so. Feng Zhige felt a little trance for a while.

It was Xiao Jingbei who found that Feng Zhige had closed the account book, his eyes flashed with joy, and he came to Feng Zhige to sit down for the first time. Then he reached out and took her into his arms again.

"...... you" Feng Zhige came back to his senses, quite helpless.

She used to be. Why didn't you realize that Xiao Jingbei, who looked cold and difficult to approach, also had such an entangled side.

As if he was afraid that Feng Zhige would resist his approach, Xiao Jingbei used a little more force with his hands. said in his mouth: "Stop singing, I just want to hug you, just hug." ”

I'm afraid that Feng Zhige doesn't believe it. Xiao Jingbei emphasized repeatedly.

It's the height of summer, and the heat and the hoarse chirping of cicadas in the yard make people feel depressed. There is an ice basin in Feng Zhige's room, which is still cool in this summer, even if the two of them hug each other so tightly, it doesn't make people feel hot.

Still found a comfortable position in Xiao Jingbei's arms, and after a few glances at the bright sun outside, Feng Zhige felt sleepy and quietly attacked.

Half-asleep, she thought in a daze, this person's habits can really be changed, let alone fall asleep in someone else's arms, even if she was asleep, as long as someone was close to her within a kilometer, it was enough to wake her up immediately.

Then, Feng Zhige vaguely fell into a dream.

It seems to have returned to the Han family a few decades ago, when outside the small courtyard that Han Su fancied, the trunks of the two apricot trees were only the thickness of Han Su's arms.

It was also a summer afternoon, and she was still cold and sitting in the shade of a tree in the yard, with a small cradle next to her, and the one sleeping in the cradle was her younger brother Han Ye, who was three years younger than Han Su.

In the main hall of the courtyard, Han Zhen, a father in the prime of life, was half-lying on a bench, looking at a pair of children with a smile.

The so-called quiet years are nothing more than that.

The afternoon sun passed through the branches and leaves of the big trees in the courtyard, and finally only left small round spots in the courtyard, but five or six years old Han Su raised his head and looked at the branches swaying in the wind, not knowing what he was thinking, but his immature face revealed a strange maturity.

I don't know how long it took, the cradle beside him shook gently, and then a pair of white and tender lotus arms climbed up to the edge, but it was the young Han Ye who woke up.

Tried to turn over a few times but failed to get up from the cradle, Han Ye pouted a mouth, and the black and white eyes gradually revealed water, and then, he blinked, looked at Han Su not far away, stretched out his hands forward, and called in a soft voice: "Eldest sister, hold ......"

Han Su, who was a child, looked at Han Ye with a quiet face, only paused for a moment, and said, "Get up by yourself." ”

The little Han Ye couldn't get the hug he wanted when his hands were sour, and the tears that he had been holding back before couldn't hold back anymore, dripping in his eyes.

But even so, he kept his hands stretched forward.

Two pairs of similar eyes looked at each other fixedly, neither of them turned their eyes, and neither of them showed weakness.

Time passed little by little, and the tears in Han Ye's eyes were about to slip down.

"Don't cry!" Han Su lightly reprimanded.

Han Ye flattened his mouth aggrievedly, "hugging ......"

Frowning, Han Su finally reached out and took Han Ye out of the cradle, put it on his legs, and protected his back with the same white and tender hands.

However, the five or six-year-old little girl was holding a child who was not much younger than herself in her arms, which was tantamount to the interesting scene of Xiaoqiu hugging Xiaoxiaoqiu, which made Han Zhen in the hall bend her eyebrows slightly.

Han Ye has been very sticky to Hansu since he can remember, but he has rarely been successfully held in Hansu's arms as successfully as today, so he swayed back and forth with some excitement in Hansu's arms.

After all, he was only a two- or three-year-old child, and some of them didn't wake up, but after being excited for a while, Han Ye couldn't help but raise his hand and yawn, and his upper and lower eyelids closed together little by little.

When Han Su heard this, the little child who was being held by her said in a daze, "Eldest sister, a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken crossed the single-plank bridge, and at this time a lion appeared on one side of the bridge, and a tiger came on the other side, but this scholar passed by lì, how did he pass?" ”

Han Su in the dream raised his hand and patted the child's face, and said softly: "Stupid, of course it's ...... fainted."

Dreaming of this, Feng Zhige suddenly opened his eyes.

There is no small courtyard, no father, no cold eye, the first thing that catches your eye is a magnified handsome face, and the cold on that face retreats at this time, leaving only a silly smile.

Laughing like a fool.

Feng Zhige thought so.

At this time, Xiao Jingbei, who was called a fool by Feng Zhige, couldn't hide the smile on his face, he leaned his face closer to Feng Zhige, and said stupidly: "Zhige, I thought of the answer to that question, fainted." ”

Feng Zhi Song: ......

Holding the person in his arms tighter again, Xiao Jingbei said again: "Stop singing, you said a long time ago, if you find the right answer, you can ......"

Thinking of some scenes that were not humane, Xiao Jingbei's face instantly flushed red.

Feng Zhi Song: ......

There is always the illusion that you have dug a pit and buried yourself. (To be continued.) )