Chapter 331: Coping
It can't be said that he is one step away from King Liao, so he is very happy, right?
Dou Zhao muttered in his heart, and felt a little ridiculous, so he simply squinted at Song Mo with a smile, and responded charmingly, "You know."
Song Mo was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
With Dou Zhao, there are always things that make him happy.
He stretched out his long arms, hugged Dou Zhao horizontally, bit her ear and said, "Let's go to dinner." ”
The incident happened suddenly, Dou Zhao couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly hugged Song Mo's neck, only to find that he was held in Song Mo's arms.
"Put me down!" She blushed, "I haven't turned on the lamp yet, why are you messing around?!" ”
The appearance of being forced to be calm but unable to hide the shame made Song Mo laugh again, and he blew hot air towards her neck, and said in an ambiguous tone: "If you hold the lamp, can you mess around?" ”
This guy can say anything!
The more embarrassed you are, the more interesting he will be.
How can people outside think that he is scheming and ruthless?
Dou Zhao scolded in his heart, and Song Mo had no trouble carrying her to the banquet room.
Ganlu was busy arranging the dishes, looking like they didn't see anything.
Dou Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
The two sat down facing each other for dinner.
Song Mo glanced up at Dou Zhao from time to time, and moved the dishes that Dou Zhao had two more chopsticks in his hand to.
Dou Zhao's heart inexplicably swelled with sweetness.
After dinner, the two sat on the big kang by the window and drank tea and talked.
"After you left, I met Chen Jia." Dou Zhao told Song Mo about the situation at that time.
Song Mo smiled when he heard this, and said, "He is clever and knows how to follow your path!" ”
Dou Zhao listened to what he said. asked: "So, Chen Jia really met those people to rob them by chance?" ”
Song Mo nodded, and a cold light like broken ice flashed from his eyes.
He glanced in the direction of the Xiangyuan Temple, and said in a low voice, "It's that person's handwriting!" ”
Dou Zhao was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "How can it be ......" As soon as the words came out, he felt that his words were unreasonable.
Except for Song Yichun, who else in the world would hate Song Mo so much?
Even if it is aimed at her, it is just Xiang Zhuang dancing the sword, which is intended for Pei Gong.
It can be under the three outlines and five constants. Even if father and son kill each other, Song Yichun can't be so naked! He couldn't afford the consequences of killing his son for no reason, otherwise, he would have taken a knife and personally chased and killed Song Mo. Why do you have to do all this?
But why did Song Yichun start at this time and in this way?
Dou Zhao couldn't help but groan: "What's wrong?" It's so unreasonable for him to act like this! ”
Song Mo's expression was grim, and he said in a deep voice: "The identities of those two dead soldiers have been determined. As for why he is like this, he is still investigating, and it is estimated that there will be results in the next two days. ”
Dou Zhao looked at Song Mo's ice-clear and calm face, only to feel heartache.
She would rather he laugh and joke with herself like he had just done.
That's the life of a normal person!
Dou Zhao was silent. hugged Song Mo's waist and leaned on Song Mo's shoulder.
It seems that this can give Song Mo a little warmth and make him feel less lonely and cold.
Song Mo smiled and scratched Dou Zhao's nose. Whispered: "What's wrong?" Did you miss me? I will do my best, and I will die and be ......."
This bastard!
Since I became close to her, I haven't had a moment of seriousness.
Dou Zhao slapped him hard.
Song Mo winked at her, "I'm not wrong." Why are you hitting me".
Dou Zhao couldn't help but laugh.
The depression and sadness just now have disappeared without a trace.
Dou Zhao was slightly stunned.
Maybe. This is Song Mo's purpose?
Don't let yourself be sad......
She looked at Song Mo with a straight face.
Song Mo stared at her seriously, with an undisguised smile in his eyes.
Dou Zhao leaned over and kissed his lips, gentle and lingering.
Song Mo was surprised and responded to her enthusiastically.
But Dou Zhao didn't let Song Mo succeed in the end: "I'm a little uncomfortable, you can bear with it......"
Song Mo took an inch and shook her hand with the high-spirited under him: "Then you can help me." ”
Dou Zhao has never done such a thing in his two lives.
She felt that it was too presumptuous.
Song Mo hugged her and shouted "Shougu", her body was as hot as boiling water.
Dou Zhao buried his head in Song Mo's arms, blushed, closed his eyes, and let him do whatever he wanted.
Early the next morning, Song Mo got up refreshed to practice boxing, and Dou Zhao was wrapped in the quilt and didn't want to move.
Ganlu reminded Dou Zhao with a crimson face: "It's already time." ”
At this time, she was already sitting in the tea room of the Xiangyuan Courtyard doing needlework.
But today, she didn't even have the mood to deal with Song Yichun.
"You find a clever little servant to guard at the gate," Dou Zhao lazily instructed Ganlu, "If someone comes to visit Grandpa Guo, let him give me immediately, and it won't be too late for us to go to the tearoom of the Xiangyuan Courtyard to sit down." ”
Ganlu opened her mouth and stammered, and after a while, she said, "I'm afraid that those housekeepers in the house will gossip." ”
If it is spread out, Dou Zhaoke will have a reputation for unfilial piety.
Dou Zhao smiled lazily: "Then you can pass on my words, just to see which people like to tell right and wrong." ”
Ganlu was uneasy in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey Dou Zhao's intentions, and quickly spread the word.
The British government was in an uproar, but thinking of the turbulent tide between Dou Zhao and Mrs. Song, those housekeepers and mothers with heads and faces and thoughtful big girls all kept silent strangely.
Dou Zhao sighed: "It's better to cultivate the servants of the British Mansion, if this is left to us, we won't be able to spit and fly around." ”
Ganlu, who served Dou Zhao to drink tea, couldn't help but pout, and said, "We are all scared to death, you still have the heart to tell jokes." ”
Su Xin is about to get married, she has put all her attention on Dou Zhao in the past few years, and she has not purchased anything, Dou Zhao asked Liao Bifeng to arrange a competent steward, and let the steward accompany the other sisters to purchase dowry. Ganlu and Su Juan took over the errand of Su Xin and Su Lan, and served Dou Zhao closely.
It's a pity that these two are about to get married!
Dou Zhao sighed in his heart and instructed Ganlu to take out two sets of bedding from his dowry.
Manna thought it was going to be given to Su Xin, so she took a bed of red danfeng and a bed of emerald green birds and phoenixes.
Dou Zhao said: "It's for the prince." ”
Manna opened her mouth wide.
When Song Mo came back in the evening, he was even more surprised than manna when he saw the futon on the kang, and he salivated and smiled: "You won't be angry like this, right?" He whispered to her again, "Who held me last night and didn't let go for a moment?" ”
Dou Zhao thought about the beautiful scenery last night, and his cheeks were dyed red little by little. The attitude is very firm: "Either you go to sleep on the kang, or you go to the study to sleep." ”
Song Mo smiled and said solemnly: "Aunt Shou, you tell me the truth, what's wrong with you?" ”
Dou Zhao didn't know whether he was annoyed that Song Mo had done everything, or he was annoyed that he couldn't refuse his temptation. glared at him and said, "You still ask me?" How can you be so ignorant of moderation? ”
Song Mo touched his nose in disdain.
It's not that he can't control himself, he likes to watch Dou Zhao lose control under him.
However, thinking of Dou Zhaohong's swollen stamens, he was always a little weak-hearted, so he didn't dare to say more, and obediently went to rest on the kang.
Dou Zhao looked so soft that his heart was a mess, and he personally prepared tea for him. He moved the lamp over, sat on his kang and muttered, "I'll rest for two days." ”
Song Mo took her hand: "Then you sleep on the kang with me." I promise not to use my hands and feet. ”
That's no different from being in bed.
Dou Zhao was angry and said, "You also know that you are moving your hands and feet." ”
Ignoring Song Mo anymore, he turned around and went straight to bed.
Woke up thirsty in the middle of the night. found that Song Mo didn't know when he climbed into bed, curled up beside her and sleeping soundly.
Dou Zhao smiled.
Gently helped Song Mo tuck the corners of the quilt.
The next day, he ordered Ganlu to put the two bedding back into the cage.
Song Mo pretended not to know, and rested in bed as usual, but he was much more honest.
Dou Zhao's mind was on Su Xin's marriage.
The house of the dowry. Grange, paving. Jewelry, utensils...... Nothing is missing, no matter how big or small, you have to ask them one by one.
When the second and third young grandmothers of the Lu family who came to visit the house saw it, they couldn't stand up with a straight smile, and joked to her: "Are you marrying a maidservant?" Or do you want to marry a girl? ”
Dou Zhao is really in the mood to marry his daughter.
But it's not clear to the young grandmothers who have been smooth sailing with them to this day.
She simply avoided talking about it and said with a smile: "What kind of wind blew the two sisters-in-law here today?" Then he instructed Ganlu, "Go and talk to the mother-in-law on the stove, I have left two young grandmothers to eat at home." ”
The manna was gone.
The second young grandmother of the Lu family is the wife of Lu Han, the eldest grandson of the eldest princess of Ningde, and the third young grandmother of the Lu family is the wife of Lu Qin, the second grandson of the eldest princess of Ningde.
Dou Zhao was secretly strange.
The two young grandmothers are from prominent backgrounds, she has just married into the British government, and they don't have any friendship with each other, why are the two of them affectionate to her and look like they are interested in making friends?
She quietly socialized with the two.
Grandma Lu Sanshao talked about the birthday of Mrs. Jingguo Mansion at the beginning of next month: "Let's go together then, right?" ”
In her previous life, she often went in and out of Jingguo Mansion, but she did not leave a pleasant memory, and in this life, she really had no interest in Jingguo Mansion.
"We'll talk about it then!" Dou Zhao explained with a smile, "Grandpa Guo is still sick!" ”
The second young grandmother and the third grandmother were all stunned: "Isn't Grandpa Guo's illness cured yet?" ”
Song Yichun can't say in front of outsiders that it's because the Dou family adds too much makeup to his daughter-in-law, right? Therefore, the British government always said that Song Yichun was infected with the cold.
Dou Zhao responded hesitantly, and told the two young grandmothers of the Lu family about the anecdote of Kyoto.
The two young grandmothers are both delicate and clear people, since Dou Zhao is reluctant to say more, they will not ask more, everyone talks about the shortcomings of the parents, but they are also happy, and they are full of laughter.
It's just that in the afternoon, a maid came in and said, "Madam, there is a servant surnamed Chen from Jinyiwei Town, and he sent his mother-in-law to see Madame." said that he went to Tianjin on a business trip a few days ago, and got a few baskets of pomegranates, and specially sent some to his wife to try them. ”
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Catch up on the August 27 update.
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