After all, the sisters still spoil the little brother. Especially Sister Qiaoqiao, she is really afraid of falling in her hand for Zhao Hao, and she is afraid of melting in her mouth. What's more, it's really cold on this day, and I can't help it, so I have to agree with a red face.

Anyway, I kissed and kissed, and I soaked in the bubble, so I slept together.

"Two sisters, come into the quilt!" Zhao Gongzi happily lifted the quilt and invited you into the urn.

"Also, forget it, I'll rob you of the quilt when I fall asleep......" Qiaoqiao felt like a shrimp, and her tight toes were cramping.

"Hey, think beautifully......" At this time, Sister Ma finally spoke, she shaved the nose of the son that seemed to have become longer, wrapped him in the quilt again, and said with a smile: "Cover your own." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, cover your own." As soon as Sister Ma spoke, Qiaoqiao immediately had a backbone, and hurriedly wrapped the quilt on the other side of him.

Then he glared at Zhao Hao fiercely and said, "Don't get an inch, otherwise no one will sleep with you!" ”

"Oh......" Zhao Hao saw that his extreme pressure did not work, so he had to roll his eyes at Sister Ma, and was obediently wrapped into zongzi by the two sisters.

Then the two sisters brought the quilt and flattened it on his left and right, and then covered the third quilt with a thick cashmere quilt to press his feet.

From the outside, it's really no different from sleeping with a big quilt.

After all this, the sisters blew out the lights, and learned that Suo Suo took off his coat, changed into thick pajamas and got into the quilt.

The bedroom was quiet again, the howling sea breeze completely covered the breathing of the three of them, and Zhao Hao felt as if he was lying on the bed alone.

How can this work? He was about to open his mouth to fight again, when he suddenly felt the quilt on his left move, as if something had come in.

Zhao Hao hurriedly reached out to touch it, but he touched a slightly cold hand. That hand is slender and slender, soft as a boneless hand, making people feel as if they are holding a pinch of clear spring, and no matter how irritable they are, they can calm down.

It's Sister Ma, Zhao Hao was immediately happy.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at Ma Xianglan, and naturally he couldn't see anything in the dark. But he knew that Sister Ma must be there, looking at him with affection with those pair of seductive peach blossom eyes.

She always grasps the rhythm so naturally, making his heartstrings rise and fall, and he is led by the nose unconsciously.

Zhao Gongzi was about to go up and kiss Sister Ma and regain some initiative, when suddenly his right hand was also held.

The feeling of this hand is completely different, the warmth of the flesh is soft, like holding a baby's hand, which makes people feel joy and peace.

I didn't expect Sister Qiaoqiao to come too......

Zhao Hao was overjoyed, but he also had to give up his plan to sneak attack Sister Ma, so he could only maintain a flat lying posture and carefully stroke the two little hands of the sisters.

Only then did he realize that there were some small cuts on the backs of his sisters' hands. It was frozen out of the daily laundry, cooking, and cooking for him on the ship. Even if Sister Ma has more than a dozen ways to take care of her hands, even if she uses hot water as much as possible, as long as her hands are wet on the cold and biting sea, she will inevitably be frozen.

When he was at home, there were more than a dozen maids in the inner courtyard to assist the two sisters in serving Zhao Gongzi, and there were cooks and women in the kitchen, as well as special washerwomen. But when you go out, these things are all done by Sister Ma and Sister Qiaoqiao. This time to go to sea to fight, Zhao Hao must pay more attention to the impact.

If you bring forty or fifty maids, plus his guards, this flagship doesn't need to pretend to be someone else, so what do the soldiers think of him?

There are so many people looking for him to eat all day long, and it is winter, and my sister's hard work can be known at a touch. Zhao Hao couldn't help but clench the hands of the two sisters in distress, and said softly: "Sister Xianglan, Sister Qiaoqiao, I have suffered you this time. ”

Sister Ma seemed to be asleep, and only after a while did she reply vaguely: "Well, it's not hard." ”

"I'm happy every day and I love being at sea." Seeing her open her mouth, Qiaoqiao responded.

"Sister, it's good to have you." Zhao Gongzi said softly: "We want to be together forever." ”

"Well, we won't be separated for a day......" Sister Ma's voice came from far and near, and she kissed him silently on the left cheek.

With a bang, his right side was also kissed.

"Ah, there are mosquitoes!" Qiaoqiao said. I didn't expect it to be so loud at night.

The three of them laughed happily, their hearts were warm, and the long night didn't seem to be difficult.

Spring in every room.

~~

That night, all three of them slept very soundly.

As soon as the sky was bright, Qiaoqiao woke up on time, and she was going to prepare breakfast for Zhao Hao. Covering her mouth and yawning, she rubbed her eyes and sobered up

Come, suddenly blushing. happy

She realized that she had already gotten into Zhao Hao's quilt, with one leg still on top of her, sleeping evilly......

"Shame on the dead...... Qiaoqiao covered his face, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into. Fortunately, Sister Ma also put one arm on her son's body, as if she was holding a toy, and slept soundly.

She hurriedly and carefully withdrew her legs, and then used great perseverance to get out of the quilt, tuck the corners of the quilt for Zhao Hao, and cover the presser quilt. I quickly dressed up and went out to prepare breakfast.

As soon as the door of the bedroom was closed, Sister Ma's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that her eyes were very clear, she had obviously woken up a long time ago.

But she was not as startled as Qiaoqiao, but changed to a more comfortable position, ready to hug him to enjoy this rare peace, and then get up to help Qiaoqiao cook.

Zhao Hao suddenly turned over and faced her.

Sister Ma was startled and quickly pretended to close her eyes, only to find that he was still asleep. has slept with Zhao Hao for so long, and from his breathing, you can tell whether he is really sleeping or fake, and whether he is sleeping well or not.

Ma Xianglan opened her eyes again, looked at this beloved little man with a smile.

Before he knew it, he had grown a lot, the fluff at the corners of his mouth became heavier and heavier, and the Adam's apple began to develop.

She couldn't help but think of what kind of mood she felt when she received Zhao Gongzi's invitation letter and the poem "Parrot"?

Unconsciously, more than two years have passed, the sound of the piano and the shadow of the lights on the bank of the Qinhuai River have been blurred, and the parrots of the past have already flown out of the cage and obtained the freedom they dreamed of.

Although it is not quite the same as the life I imagined to be accompanied by talented and beautiful people, piano and study. Over the years, Childe has become less and less poetic. But Sister Ma deeply feels that life is really meaningful now.

Just like the freedom of a parrot and the freedom of a bird, they are completely different things.

'It's really a stroke of genius to rely on him for a dead skin. Ma Xianglan's heart was rippling with sweetness, she suddenly wanted to see that this little man was already a little familiar, so she reached out and wanted to touch Zhao Hao's ...... Adam's apple.

At this time, Ma Yinglong's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Qiaoqiao girl, it's early, is the son up?" ”

Sister Ma stuck out her tongue and withdrew her hand, and quickly got up quietly. Childe can sleep lazy, but his all-weather escort secretary can't......

~~

By the time Secretary Ma came out to see Ma Yinglong, she had already recovered her image as a cold female police officer.

Because she has to follow Zhao Hao around, in all senses, it is definitely not appropriate to wear a skirt. Sister Ma took matters into her own hands and changed Zhao Hao's spare police robe into a women's style, wearing long leather boots, gold-wire glasses, and a leather whip...... Oh no, holding the folder and following behind Zhao Gongzi, it is much more convenient to go anywhere.

But eye-catching is inevitable, and who makes her unwilling to compromise on femininity?

Ma Yinglong didn't dare to take a second look at this family, so he quickly took out the negotiation draft from the folder and presented it to Ma Xianglan with both hands.

Sister Ma took it over with hard work, and informed him of Zhao Hao's itinerary today, so she asked him to go back first.

She returned to the bedroom, opened the thick curtains, let the morning light shine on the bed, and then gently woke up Zhao Gongzi. While serving him to wash and dress, he retold the content of the treaty to Zhao Hao.

“…… This time, our conditions were basically met. Sister Ma gave Zhao Hao mouthwash and whispered softly on the side: "However, the other party proposed that the silver at hand is very tight, and the production of gold and silver mines is also limited, so I hope to use more materials to pay off the debt." Commissar Ma, as instructed by Gongzi, allowed them to pay off their debts with timber and sulfur. ”

Sulfur is self-explanatory. The island of Kyushu is densely forested, and although there is no suitable oak, cedar, cypress, and larch are no problem for ordinary merchant ships and cargo ships. It can also be shipped back to China to build houses, make furniture, and make paper...... In short, with the demand of the Ming Dynasty, it is absolutely like a black hole, and the import can be swallowed up as much as possible.

"Well, yes." Zhao Hao spit out the green salt that brushed his teeth, opened his mouth and rinsed his mouth with saliva: "But you have to work hard to lower the price, isn't it just a few rotten woods, how much can it be worth?" ”

In fact, timber is really valuable in Daming, especially in the south of the Yangtze River, where there are no more forests to be found. The wood needed is imported from Jiangxi and Sichuan, and the transportation cost is no lower than that imported from Japan.

Zhao Hao plans to use Japanese wood even to make chopsticks, which can be regarded as his contribution to the environmental protection of Daming.

~~

Because Otomo Zonglin repented and behaved very well, Zhao Gongzi rewarded him for having breakfast with him.

In order to achieve the educational effect, Zhao Hao also called Pinto and two priests together.

Zonglin, the old fox, guessed Zhao Gongzi's intentions, and naturally greeted him in every possible way during the banquet, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

In a word, Zhao Gongzi let him go east and never go west, Zhao Gongzi let chase dogs and never chase chickens, and asked his son to recognize Gongzi as his father-in-law, but Zhao Hao refused on the grounds that his age was not suitable.

Zhao Hao really doesn't have any interest in being a father in little Japan, at least Otomo Yoshitomo is not qualified, if Tokugawa Ieyasu, Date Masamune, and Tachibana Chiyo, you can still consider it.

Zong Lin's performance made the two priests tremble, and they had no doubt that if Zhao Hao ordered the ban on the Chezhi Dan Sect, the most powerful Ming in Kyushu would do the same.

Looking at Chunzhong, who stood behind Zhao Gongzi like a puppy, they felt deeply worried—it seemed that this Chezhidan daimyo had also been subjugated by the Ming Dynasty.

ps. or two more...... Write as much as you can tomorrow......