Hearing this, Song Wenxiang was a little helpless, so he simply walked to the bedside, reached out and touched Shen Lan's slightly pale face, smiled and lowered his head to drop a kiss on her face, and coaxed with a small meaning: "Good, I have to go back to see my father and mother on the first day of the new year, and I will accompany you back to my parents' house tomorrow, okay?" ”

Shen Lan was unmoved, stretched out her hand and pushed away a face that she hated very much, and said hatefully: "You go back by yourself, anyway, your father and mother are not uncommon to me, I don't have to be so cheap, take a hot face to stick to someone else's cold buttocks, and if you don't accompany me, I can't go back to my parents' house?" ”

To say that Shen Lan's words are actually quite rebellious, but Song Wenxiang has been moisturized very comfortably for the past two days, and then saw that his wife was tossed very badly by him, so he didn't care, just thought that his own lady was coquettish with him, so he continued to coax: "Okay, let's go to pay a New Year's greeting, we'll come back after worshipping, I'll take you to the temple fair in the afternoon, whatever you want to buy, I'll buy it for you, okay?" ”

This person is sick in the brain, she can't even go to the ground, and he even tempted her with a temple fair, isn't this blind? So Shen Lan directly pulled the quilt up and covered her head, anyway, her son was already dressed, and Xiangling carried her out, she was now alone in bed, how to toss and how to toss.

Seeing that Shen Lan was really reluctant to get up, Song Wenxiang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, his mother and his father were already incompatible, although he didn't plan to let the two sides live together, but it was always due to the bad reputation of his own lady, and he didn't ask his mother to be obedient to his parents, at least he had to do a face-saving effort, so that outsiders would not see jokes.

"Lan Niang." Song Wenxiang called again, Shen Lan pretended to be dead and didn't move, Song Wenxiang couldn't, so he reached out and pulled the quilt on Shen Lan's head. Shen Lan immediately grabbed it with her hands, but she refused to compromise, so angry that Song Wenxiang said fiercely: "If you don't go back with me today, I will make you even more unable to get out of bed tomorrow, do you believe it or not?" ”

What? Shen Lan pulled the quilt open and stared at Song Wenxiang, this faceless bastard actually threatened her with this matter. It's so shameless.

"I went. Can you promise not to touch me from today onwards? Shen Lan said on a whim, since this person could threaten her shamelessly, why couldn't she fight back?

Song Wenxiang didn't expect Shen Lan to dig a pit for him like this. It's just that Shen Lan asked for this, and I unconsciously felt uncomfortable in my heart, the lady is his, why can't I touch it? He's been out there for almost a year. It's so infuriating that this woman doesn't want to do anything with him at all.

"No, I can't. You are my lady, if you don't touch me, who will you touch? Without a hint of hesitation, Song Wenxiang instinctively refused.

So Shen Lan covered her head with the quilt again. Since the talk collapsed, then let's not talk about it, it's a big deal that she won't let him in. Can he still smash the door in front of everyone? Besides, he's leaving in his third year of junior high school. She's afraid he's a hairy dog.

Oh, Song Wenxiang has a headache for his mother's childish behavior, and suddenly gave birth to the illusion that he has one more child in his family, obviously he has just become a father, and there is only one child in the family, okay? Why is it more difficult for a lady to coax than a son?

"Lan Niang, don't be willful." Song Wenxiang spoke a little palely.

"Where am I willful? If you promise me, I will get up, and if you don't agree, forget it. Shen Lan's muffled voice came from the quilt.

"You can't just keep me from touching it for the rest of your life, besides, we've been married for so long, and the children are so old, you can't help but add a younger brother or sister to the stone." Song Wenxiang was a little depressed.

"I didn't say it for the rest of my life, you are not allowed to touch me unless I give it my permission." Shen Lan continued, after all, he had already taken advantage of him twice, so Shen Lan was ready to observe and observe, if this person was not particularly incorrigible, he would be reluctant to accept him, but during the observation period, Shen Lan did not want to continue to be taken advantage of, especially this kind of reluctant behavior, and he was even more unhappy.

After thinking about it carefully, Song Wenxiang also knew that he was a little ruthless in tossing the lady these two times, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Okay, I promise you, but you can't make me wait too long." ”

Shen Lan decisively pulled open the quilt and nodded vigorously, as long as she was not forced to roll the sheets, she would be out today.

"You go out, I'm going to get dressed." Shen Lan grabbed the quilt and said to Song Wenxiang, Song Wenxiang grinned, and replied heartlessly: "It's not that I haven't seen it, I haven't seen or touched it anywhere on your body, why are you driving me out." ”

Angry, Shen Lan pulled the quilt and sat up, grabbed the pillow behind him and threw it at him, and suddenly Song Wenxiang took two steps back to avoid it with some surprise, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, I know, my temper is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know if I will ride on my head in the future." ”

Hearing that Shen Lan was about to throw his pillow again, he hurriedly retreated from the house, why did his lady go more and more towards the posture of the tigress? If you don't say a word, you dare to throw things at him, what about his original shy lady? After complaining in his heart, Song Wenxiang depressedly went to his son for comfort.

"Sir." Yan Niang bent down to give Song Wenxiang a salute, she was locked up in the firewood room by Shen Lan yesterday, although she was later released, she was also a lot haggard, after all, Shen Lan had not let go of her and did not sell her, she was released last night but she was frightened and scared for a night, and when she saw Song Wenxiang at this time, she immediately came over to salute and say hello, just to brush her favorability in front of the male master.

Song Wenxiang nodded, he was still a little grateful to Yan Niang, and when he saw her haggard appearance at this moment, he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" How can people be so emaciated? ”

Hearing this, Yan Niang couldn't help but redden, and replied in a deep voice: "Thank you for your concern, the slave family is fine." ”

"Lan Niang has a good heart, maybe other things happened to you yesterday, so don't take it to heart." Song Wenxiang persuaded, where is his own lady the kind of person who sells people casually.

Yan Niang nodded with tears in her eyes, at this time the door behind Song Wenxiang was opened, Shen Lan happened to come out of the house, and saw Yan Niang and Song Wenxiang standing outside the door talking, Shen Lan looked at the weak Yan Niang and Song Wenxiang with a look of pity, and unconsciously showed a sarcastic smile on her face, but she quickly put it away, so Song Wenxiang who had her back to her and Yan Niang who lowered her head did not see it.

"Lan Niang." Song Wenxiang turned around and showed a gentle smile at Shen Lan, Shen Lan nodded coldly, and walked directly past him, walking directly in the direction of the stove, which made Song Wenxiang confused, but thinking of his wife's uncertain temperament recently, he didn't care, where did the rough man know the delicate mind of a woman, so he was destined to take a lot of detours on the way to chase his wife. (To be continued)

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Synopsis: She was originally a SWAT officer, but she got cancer in her best years; traveled to the Song Dynasty and became the concubine of the Xu Mansion; Unexpectedly, he was infamous for poisoning his mother; Let's look at Xu Liuniang: Sister Doushu, clear her reputation, except for her aunt, choose a good match.

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