Chengdu, Fangfu.

"Husband, try the bamboo shoots I made, you haven't been in the past few months, I have specially practiced this dish, you can try whether my skills have improved."

Zhuge Rong said, and gave Fang Shao a piece of fresh tender bamboo shoots, not in his bowl, but directly to Fang Shao's mouth.

Fang Shao swallowed it in one gulp, savored it, and felt that the heat was still not enough, but his wife's intentions should still be encouraged, so he pretended to have a relish expression, and praised it: "Ah Rong, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, and these bamboo shoots are so delicious." ”

After receiving her husband's appreciation, Zhuge Rong smiled, not to mention how excited she was, and hurriedly picked up another stick and fed it to her husband's mouth, and said with a smile: "Then eat more, husband, if you like it, I will often do it for you in the future." ”

Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, Sun Shangxiang was of course unhappy, and her heart was full of jealousy, but she was not unprepared.

So, without waiting for Fang Shao's bamboo shoots to swallow, she hurriedly picked up a piece of mutton and also brought it to his mouth, "Husband, you can also taste the mutton I made." ”

"Ah Xiang, this ...... Did you make it yourself? Fang Shao was surprised.

Sun Shangxiang tried her best to learn from Zhuge Rong, maintaining a gentle but dignified appearance, and smiled modestly: "Of course I made it myself, but this is the first time I learned to cook, I am stupid, I learned it for a long time, and it is naturally not as delicious as my sister, husband, don't be picky." ”

Sun Shangxiang's performance made Fang Shao both surprised and moved, you know, it was Sun Shangxiang, a tyrant who danced with a knife and a gun, and killed people without blinking, but now he actually put down the machete, picked up the kitchen knife, put down his body and learned to cook for himself, how could Fang Shao not be moved.

Moreover, those few words were said gently and humbly, without any intention of being competitive, as if they had been "reborn", which had to impress Fang Shao.

"How can it be, as long as it's Ah Xiang's cooking, even if it's poison, it's delicious." Fang Shao was relieved, and chewed the meat into his mouth, although the taste was much worse than Zhuge Rong's bamboo shoots, but this full affection had made Fang Shao impeccable.

"Not bad, Ah Xiang, I didn't expect you to be so delicious the first time you cooked, it seems that you have a lot of talent in this area." Fang Shao praised her with words of encouragement.

"Really? Great, then I will work harder in the future, learn more from my sister, and be sure to serve your husband comfortably. Sun Shangxiang's mouth was so sweet, although Fang Shao couldn't figure out why she had such a big change for a while, but what about him, in short, it was cool.

"Also, sister, you have to teach your little sister more in the future." Sun Shangxiang did not forget to humbly ask Zhuge Rong for advice.

"Hehe, my sister is ingenious, how dare my sister be it." Zhuge Rong replied with a smile, and offered a few words by the way, but a little imperceptible displeasure flashed between her eyebrows.

And Sun Shangxiang secretly rejoiced in her heart: "Fortunately, Sister Xiao Qiao taught me before, otherwise, let her please her husband today." ’

At this feast, Fang Shao ate so comfortably, and his original uneasiness was swept away. Now he finally understands what it feels like to hug left and right in a "bright and upright" way, and it's really cool to think about the rich people in ancient times.

After the reception banquet, the three of them chatted in the pavilion of the Houhua Courtyard again, and Fang Shao told his two wives about the war he had experienced in Jingzhou in the past few months.

Men, who doesn't want to show off their exploits in front of their wives, Fang Shao is no exception, when he used a tone that looked indifferent, but was actually miraculous, to excuse his repeated tricks, the two ladies also did not hesitate to look up to the curtain, with expressions and words, to express their respect for their husbands.

After taking great pains to tell about his exploits, Zhuge Rong took the initiative to ask to play the qin to make a song to let Fang Shao relax a little.

Zhuge Rong is a famous star, and the so-called qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are naturally proficient in everything. Over the years, Fang Shao has often been outside, and when she is lonely and bored, she uses the piano to relieve her loneliness, so her piano skills have been greatly improved.

Although Fang Shao's own piano was average, when he was in Longzhong, under the influence of a person like Zhuge Liang, who was so good and elegant, he also had his own opinions on the way to appreciate the piano.

With the sound of Zhuge Rong's piano, Fang Shao was attracted by the fresh and elegant sound of nature, and lay on the Hu bed, his fingers couldn't help but follow the rhythm of the piano and gently beat on his legs.

He looked at Zhuge Rong quietly, but saw that her eyes were slightly closed, a strand of hair hung down from her ears, her face was quiet and indifferent, and she was lined with the flowery scene behind her.

Fang Shao looked at it, and couldn't help but be a little stupid.

Seeing Fang Shao staring at Zhuge Rong so affectionately, as if he had completely ignored his existence, Sun Shangxiang was immediately unhappy in his heart, but he was a little helpless. When I was anxious, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I had an idea.

So, she whispered a few words to her personal maid Amei, and Amei knew how to go, and after a while, she brought a sword.

"Husband, wouldn't it be monotonous just listening to my sister caressing the qin, it's better to watch me and Qin Jian dance, it's interesting." Sun Shangxiang didn't wait for Fang Shao to respond, drew his sword, and danced in the empty space in the center of the pavilion.

Originally, Fang Shao was very disgusted with Sun Shangxiang's sword dancing and gun, but this time Sun Shangxiang's sword dance was very different from usual.

There is no murderous aura, on the contrary, it is full of softness, the sword is like a jade shuttle, the sleeves are like colorful wings, fluttering, like the snow of the flowing wind, and there is a different kind of beauty in every gesture.

And this set of sword dances, of course, was also tailor-made by Xiao Qiao for Sun Shangxiang.

A strong sense of freshness broke into his eyes, Fang Shao couldn't help but be attracted by this graceful dance, his eyes gradually moved away from Zhuge Rong, and finally fixed on the flying red shadow, which had not left for a long time.

The changes in Fang Shao's every move naturally couldn't escape Zhuge Rong's eyes, she was originally complacent, but suddenly Sun Shangxiang stole the limelight again, she was very unhappy in her heart, but it was not easy to show it, and the strings between her fingers had to continue to be plucked.

In this way, it seems that Sun Shangxiang, who has become the center, is the protagonist of this scene, and he is only the soundtrack artist who will appear in the end credits.

"Hmph, I thought this Sun Shangxiang was just a reckless woman, and she didn't have any scheming, but I didn't expect her to be very scheming, it seems that I underestimated her."

Zhuge Rong blamed herself for her clumsiness in her heart, and seeing Fang Shao's gaze, staring directly at other women, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"No, I can't let her show off anymore!"

Zhuge Rong had an idea, so he quietly exerted force on his fingers, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, followed by Zhuge Rong's "ah" moan.

The strings are broken.

Fang Shao was taken aback, jumped up from the Hu bed, ran to Zhuge Rong's side in a few steps, and asked with concern, "Ah Rong, what's wrong with you?" "No, nothing." Zhuge Rong covered her fingers with her hands, as if she didn't want Fang Shao to see it.

Where did Fang Shao tolerate her, snatched her hand, pulled it open to take a look, but saw that a cut had been made on his index finger, and blood was constantly flowing out, thinking that it was cut by the broken strings.

Fang Shao didn't think about it, and immediately put her finger in his mouth and gently sucked away the blood from the wound.

"Husband......" Zhuge Rong was a little embarrassed, but she didn't refuse, but there was joy between her eyebrows.

Fang Shao spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, then bandaged her with a silk handkerchief, and asked softly, "Ah Rong, what do you think, does it still hurt?" Zhuge Rong lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "It hurt just now, but now it doesn't hurt." Fang Shao breathed a sigh of relief, "You, you should also be careful, play the piano, why use so much force." Zhuge Rong sighed: "I didn't use much force, I think it's because this piano has been old for a long time, and the strings are a little rotten." ”

Fang Shao thought for a while, "That's it, let's throw this piano away, and tomorrow I will ask the best luthier in Chengdu to cast a few more high-quality pianos for you, Mrs." ”

"Really?" Zhuge Rong looked pleasantly surprised.

Fang Shao smiled, "Of course it's true, Ah Rong, your skillful hands, if you hurt that old qin again, I will be distressed." ”

The two of them were intimate and affectionate there, but they stunned Sun Shangxiang aside, she was still proud of using this sword dance to successfully win her husband's attention, but unexpectedly, Zhuge Rong's sudden injury hooked Fang Shao's care back in a blink of an eye.

Sun Shangxiang stood there sullenly, shaking the dejected sword in his hand boringly, and hummed in his heart: "What's the big deal, I think she obviously hurt herself, you are so stupid, you can be fooled so easily." ’

For a whole day, Fang Shao spent the whole day in the "no trace" competition between the two of them, it seemed that the two of them were harmonious, respectful and courteous, and closer than sisters, but they used their own means to try to grab their husband's care and attention.

And with the night dinner, after the moon is on the top, this competition for favor has entered a delicate stage.

Because, having eaten your fill, it's time to go to bed. But the problem Fang Shao faced was which lady should he sleep with on the first night after he came back?

It stands to reason that Fang Shao wants to be with Sun Shangxiang, because after all, because of Xiao Qiao, he failed to complete the "Gift of the Cave House" with her, and after being separated for so long, Fang Shao also wanted to compensate her first.

However, this matter cannot be talked about with Zhuge Rong, and according to etiquette, Zhuge Rong is a wife, and her status in the family is higher, and she will return after a few months away, if she doesn't sleep with her wife on the first night, it seems that there is something wrong.

"Damn, it would be nice if I were Wei Xiaobao, I could throw the dice to decide, but unfortunately I'm not......

(To be continued)