Chapter Seventy-Two: Spring Night is Short
The stars twinkle, the moon dims, the earth is silent, and everything is silent.
In the dark, Su Min came to the door of the east chamber lightly, pushed open the door very skillfully, stepped in, turned around and closed the door, almost every night during this time, she was like this.
Yang Ping'an leaned against the head of the bed in a single coat and said softly: "It's here." ”
"Here we are."
"Did he sleep?"
"I'm asleep."
"Are you sure he's not pretending to be asleep? Watch out for him to follow. ”
"Don't worry, I pushed him twice and called him three times, but he didn't respond, so he shouldn't be pretending to be asleep."
"That's good, but you have to be quiet tonight, don't wake him up again."
"Every time...... When I covered my lips, I didn't all of you wicked people and harmful people...... How dare you blame me! ”
Su Min was angry, embroidered her fist and danced a posture, and hit Yang Ping'an at the head of the bed, but she didn't use half a force. Yang Ping'an smiled, held Hao's wrist and took it aside, and hugged Su Min in his arms: "Min'er, I miss you so much." ”
"You wicked man will coax me, and it's not like I can't see each other in vain." That being said, Su Min still felt sweet in her heart. A sixteen-year-old girl who has just started to fall in love, tastes the joy of ** for the first time, knows this sweet taste, and always likes to be pampered and coaxed by Yang Ping'an.
"I mean, I'd love to see you at night...... Hey, how do I feel, we're a bit like cheating? ”
"Phew, you're cheating!" Su Min sat up straight, half coquettish and half punitive punch hit Yang Ping'an in the chest, "If you dare to cheat, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" I am already your woman, you must not be sorry for me, I am the only one in this life...... And Sister Dong'er, you can't even think about other women! ”
"Am I that kind of person?" Yang Ping'an laughed, pillowed on Su Min's plump thighs, felt the flick and warmth behind his head, and opened his lips, "I'm thirsty." ”
"When you're thirsty, you won't drink water!"
"You're going to crush me under you and beat me up in a while, I have to save some strength to be beaten by you."
"You wicked man!" Su Min looked flattering, complained in a low voice and was about to get up, but was stopped by Yang Ping'an: "I don't want to drink tea, I want to drink your saliva." Hehe, I know sometimes you'll sneak your saliva into my mouth while I'm asleep, but it doesn't have to be that much trouble, ah-"
"A big villain who has no shame!" Su Min was so ashamed that he punched him in the chest a few times, Yang Ping'an cooperated with the screams again and again, and finally Su Min still slowly lowered his head, his cherry lips opened slightly, and his fragrant tongue loomed, sealing Yang Ping'an's lips little by little......
Thousands of wisps of tenderness are delicate, and a little spring contains bean tips. Lovesickness in the world is like this, and it is not reluctant to sit late at night.
**Later, the charm in the room faded, Su Min nestled in Yang Ping'an's arms, the blush did not fade, the jade fingers were gently scratched on Yang Ping'an's chest, and the beautiful legs in the thin quilt were still wrapped around Yang Ping'an's legs.
Holding Su Min in his arms, gently stroking Ning Huaxiang's shoulder with one hand, and holding the naughty and soft hair on his chest with the other, Yang Ping'an laughed and said: "Lady, your voice seems to be much smaller than before, could it be that your husband is not working hard enough?" ”
"You wicked man, you're so bad!" Su Min slapped him lightly in the chest, ashamed and angry, "It's not you yet!" If I wake Jiajia up again and let him break it, how should I face him? ”
"Why don't you just tell him I'm his brother-in-law?" Yang Ping'an has always deliberately concealed from the Su family's father and daughter, and Su Jia is puzzled.
The father and daughter of the Su family did this just because they cared about Su Jia. Just like Su Min once said, Su Jia has been favored by them since she was a child, and no matter how difficult the conditions are, their father and daughter will not wronged Su Jia. Eat the best, wear the best, even if the Su family father and daughter don't eat or drink, they have to meet all Su Jia's requirements.
Now that the old Su Tou is far away to take revenge, only Su Min is left to love Su Jia. If he knows that Su Min married Yang Ping'an and became the wife of the Yang family from now on, I am afraid that Su Jia will feel sad and think that she has been abandoned and will no one love her from now on.
How did this patriarchal approach come to this extent?
Yang Ping'an reluctantly accepted Su Min's statement, but it didn't mean that he could understand. Su Jia's life experience is indeed pitiful, but she can't be so doting and ruin Su Jia's future.
"Xianggong, you still have to do something to coax Jiajia, and he will scold you again before going to bed tonight. You know I'm just this little brother......"
"You don't have to say it, I will depend on you, and I promise to make the little guy smile and forget all the things that happened in Bai Yu. Lady, let's rest, you have to get up early and go back, and the time for your husband to hold you to sleep is half short, which is called the real ** bitterness! ”
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"Bad guys, bad guys, big bad guys, shoot you big bad guy!"
Xu was tired of crying yesterday, and Su Jia got up very late today, opening her eyes and scolding in her mouth, her little face wrinkled, as if she was awakened by a nightmare.
His cursing voice woke up Su Min on the side, hurriedly put on his coat for him, and asked with concern: "Little brother, what happened, why is your face so ugly, but you are not feeling well?" ”
Rubbing his eyes to see Su Min clearly, Su Jiaqi said, "Sister? Why are you still here? Did you avenge me last night and teach the bad guy who bullied me a good lesson? ”
"My sister has taught him a lesson, he won't dare to bully you again in the future, don't be angry anymore, okay?"
It is estimated that it was the nightmare before Su Jia woke up, her little face was very ugly, and she shook her head firmly: "Not good!" Sister, why didn't you wake me up when you beat him up last night? No, you can beat him up now, in front of me, to make him scream like a pig, and to strip him of his clothes! ”
As she spoke, Su Jia was about to get out of bed with her coat on, as if she couldn't wait for a moment, while Su Min was in a dilemma. Awkwardly, there were two knocks on the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Yang Ping'an walked in with a smile.
"Morning!"
"Yikes!" Su Jia screamed, stabbed and retracted back into the quilt, grabbed the quilt to cover her whole body, and only her head was exposed: "Big bad guy, who let you in!" Sister, why is the door unlocked? ”
Su Min looked at Yang Ping'an reproachfully and explained, "Maybe I was too tired last night, and I forgot to lock the door before going to bed." Don't be afraid, little brother, with your sister here, no one can hurt you. ”
Su Jia was still about to say something, but suddenly smelled a fragrance rushing in. This fragrance was soft and sweet, he had never smelled it, and he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and sniff it seriously: "Bad guy, what are you holding in your hands, take your hands out from behind you!" Hey, I'm talking to you, take your hands out from behind your back! ”
Yang Ping'an was distracted, but he was distracted by Su Jia's scream. The scream didn't seem like a boy's voice, it was too high-pitched, and it was slightly different from Su Jia's usual voice.
Su Jia shouted both sides, and he woke up and sighed, "It seems that you are still angry with me." In that case, then I'd better go out, and when you stop being angry, I'll come back to you. ”
Pretending to turn around, the hands behind his back appeared in front of the Su family sisters and brothers. Yang Ping'an held a plate with a few pastries on it, small and delicate, and it looked attractive, which made people feel a little appetizing.
"Bad guys, you stop!" Su Jia's eyes were sharp, and she crawled out of the quilt with a pout, Su Min hurriedly put on his clothes quickly, but Yang Ping'an didn't know how to look up, and walked slowly towards the door.
Staring at the delicate pastries with different colors and attractive appearances on the plate, Su Jia was so anxious that tears were about to come out: "You stop!" You promised me to be my dwarf, take care of me, protect me, cook me food, you come back! ”
Yang Ping'an turned around with a smile on his face: "Then you're not angry with me?" ”
"Huh?" Su Jia's big dark and bright eyes rolled, "You want me to taste those pastries, if they are delicious, I won't be angry with you." ”
Clever little guy!
Handing the plate to Su Min, Su Jia sat on the bed and picked up a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, suddenly her eyes lit up, she ate it in a big gulp, and ate the piece of pastry in her hand in a few bites. Then use both hands, one by one, and stuff it into your mouth, chew it in a big bite, and eat it is called a fragrant one.
"Is it delicious?"
Regarding Yang Ping'an's question, Su Jia didn't have to look at him at all, her mouth kept talking, and she responded vaguely: "As long as I can eat these pastries every day in the future, I won't be angry with you." ”
Hearing his little brother say this, Su Min finally breathed a sigh of relief. While Su Jia was not looking, he turned his head to look at Yang Ping'an and smiled lightly to show encouragement.
Yang Ping'an smiled back, and just wanted to make a gesture with his mouth, when he heard Su Jia ask: "Bad guy, where did you buy these pastries, why have I never seen them before?" ”
It's normal if you haven't seen it, but if you've seen it, it's called a ghost! How could the Tang Dynasty have pastries like donkey rolling, pea yellow, and saqima?
If it weren't for the idea that making cream was too troublesome, Yang Ping'an could still make ice cream or cream cake!
But even the donkey rolling, pea yellow and sakima are also famous pastries in later generations, which are delicious and popular with the public.
The three pastries he made early to coax Su Jia, who loves sweets, are just right.
"You made it all yourself?" After listening to Yang Ping'an's answer, Su Jia raised her head in disbelief, the corners of her mouth were covered with crumbs, and after a while, she smiled inexplicably, "Are you here to apologize to me, and you specially made it for me to eat?" Bad guy, you're so nice, you deserve to be my dwarf. I forgive you, but you have to make it for me every day. ”
"Yes, yes, it's all up to you. I said, that plate of pastries, did you finish it alone? Don't you know how many pieces to let your sister eat? ”
Su Jia's face became extremely fast: "I want you to take care of it, this is what you made for me, of course I can finish it." Besides, my sister loves me the most, and she always gives me good things, and never fights with me, right, sister. ”
Su Min smiled and nodded, and waved a few times at Yang Ping'an with one hand behind his back, signaling him not to say any more.
Yang Ping'an was quite helpless in his heart, and the over-spoiled child bore the brunt of the problem - too selfish. Don't old Sutou's father and daughter feel this way? Besides, if you do this, you will also destroy Su Jia.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, but it was from outside the courtyard......