137, and secrets
This is naturally Sijia's heartfelt words. People, no matter where they are in society, have troubles and trade-offs, the bottom layer is struggling in food and clothing, and the top layer is struggling in power. Han Zhaoxu, is not willing to be satisfied with the blessing of the ancestors for a lifetime, Sijia can't appreciate the man who comes to eat his old book and accompany the woman, you and I have met and know each other's beautiful appearance, so we maintain this appearance, every autumn, no need to change.
"I'm sorry......" Han Zhaoxu cupped Sijia's face and muttered in a low voice.
Later, Sijia remembered which sentence of sorry in front of the shadow puppet frame seemed to mean something, and at that time, Sijia only understood it simply as a husband's guilt for his wife to be left alone. It is the norm of life for husbands and wives to be forced to separate because of work, and it is common for husbands and wives to earn family business outside the home, and for women to serve their in-laws at home and raise their children. Resentment or something, it's just a kind of sullenness, serious resentment, it's not that women are too, no, everyone is living a good life. Sijia has already solved this point.
Young couples reunite after a long absence, and naturally the catharsis of desire is indispensable. Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in his arms, Han Zhaoxu muttered, his deep eyes were already hot and hot, when the lips were pressed up again, the temperature between the lips was already hot, Sijia twisted in Han Zhaoxu's arms for a ⥠in order to facilitate kissing, and his buttocks rubbed against a hard and hot bulge, which caused Sijia to smile shyly, his skin was moisturized, and his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate.
Han Zhaoxu calmly picked up Sijia and walked to the bed, saying meat is a man's natural taste, not to mention that Han Zhaoxu has just withdrawn from the man's pile, this kind of interest is even stronger, and he stuck to Sijia's earlobe and said while walking: "It thinks about you, when it is outside, it also misses you every day, you comfort it......"
Sijia was annoyed when he heard it, he covered Han Zhaoxu's mouth, his head was next to Han Zhaoxu's chest, and his eardrum faintly heard the sound of an increasingly intense heartbeat, yours, mine.
Layers of barriers are pushed away, and the two bodies fit together. Han Zhaoxu hugged the delicate girl at the bottom of his body, domineering and careful, crazy and delicate, rude and thoughtful love over and over again, excited and fierce J ⥠buried each other.
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Early the next morning, Han Zhaoxu still got up quietly at a fixed point, rarely nostalgic for the hotbed, kissed Sijia's sleeping face of piling snow and jade, added a layer of quilt to cover her, and then went out to practice boxing. When Han Zhaoxu sweated and went to take a bath, Sijia had been woken up by Mama Mo to put on makeup on the dresser. Han Zhaoxu came back halfway this time, and when the imperial court and Northern Liao negotiated the trade price, Han Zhaoxu would send the envoy back. After all, whether it is food or horses, they are all materials that can shake the foundation of the country. The conditions are negotiated, the grain of Daliang is transferred from several granaries, the horses of Northern Liao are gathered, the grain is exchanged for horses, the grain is inspected and the horses are inspected, part of the part comes, the transaction is all completed, and it will be after the year. Therefore, although this point in time is still early from Scarry's house, the opportunity to reunite with her husband for breakfast is precious.
In winter, all kinds of food are cooled quickly, and the small kitchen is precisely pinched to complete all kinds of breakfast, and when it comes to the dining table, everything is still steaming. Pan-fried mushroom and shrimp dumplings, egg wrap three-wire scramble, four-color scallion fragrant flower rolls, sweet and salty gruel, duck soup simmered golden gnocchi soup, a plate of beef in five-spice sauce, the rest of the side dishes, pickles.
Han Zhaoxu asked for salty porridge, because he had an errand to do in the morning and the second half of yesterday, he ate a lot for breakfast, and he had to be full, so he rolled most of the dumplings and sauced beef with the porridge, and Sijia tore the cakes and drank the noodle soup. Yesterday, both of them put their energy into jâĄj, and they haven't talked well yet.
Han Zhaoxu said happily: "Yesterday, the old lady said that in the past few months, you have been in charge of family affairs very well. â
Sijia blushed and said humbly: "What's the matter, I have no experience, the directors are much more rigid, and I follow the rules and regulations, and my face is smooth, but I have really offended many people, and the people below me are going to call me 'strong goods'." â
This is the truth, the Sigari family, is concerned about the food and clothing of the people below, and has reformed the rules of eating in the big kitchen, and the winter clothes in the house this season are also required to buy the latest year's cotton. In other aspects, it is stereotyped to the point of seriousness, late arrival and early departure, gambling money and drinking, impostor collar ringing, and rebates for the price difference, all of which have been severely rectified, not only three rooms, basically, each room has been guilty in the hand, and Sijia has now developed.
As a qualified leader, you must understand the truth that if you are observing, there will be no fugitives, and if the water is clear, there will be no fish, but where you want to perceive and where you are clear, and it is difficult to see clearly and grasp the proportions when you really sit in the position of a leader. Therefore, when Sijia was a girl, she secretly refused to be a grave woman of a big family, and it was a very nerve-wracking thing to weigh all the connections and relationships in each room, and Sijia was too lazy to spend this spirit. The concept of the overall situation, Sijia is very profound, how to say that it is also from the family that almost collapsed, one loss, one glory, is a skin-to-skin experience, so, took over the housework, there is indeed no idea of seeking temporary welfare for his own house, that is to say, in the past few months, Sijia is indeed making wedding dresses for others, and he has no desires, and his majesty will inevitably be stricter. These, I didn't have time to say hello to Han Zhaoxu before.
"It doesn't matter, those sub-minions are not worth it. It's the people in the family, if it's good, they can naturally understand your hard work, and if it's not good, let them go. The law of your works is even more with my heart. Han Zhaoxu looked at Sijia playfully and smiled: "It's just that you have grown up a lot, and in the past, there was not much popularity of Reilly." Now it seems that he is a pig who eats a tiger, and I can't imagine how much sexual talent you have. â
Han Zhaoxu knew that Sijia was good, but as he got along day by day, he realized that this was better than he expected.
Standing in the world, being able to get along with her husband, getting a good person, and being a confidant, is a pleasure in the world, Sijia happily raised her little nose, stopped her chopsticks and said: "I'm all in time, married, a person with a husband, and not a child." You're not around, this kind of thing is pressing on me, my first thought, at least can't do it too badly, and lose our face. Speaking of which, although Erlang is far away outside the gate, I am in the inner house, acting arbitrarily, and I still rely on Erlang's residual power. I stood on Erlang's shoulders and pretended to be a tiger. â
What kind of husband a woman marries can be clearly reflected between her external behavior. Sijia has only been married to the Han family for a few months, and there is no child under his knees, and his own construction is shallow, just by relying on being in charge of personnel, he can have no constraints, and he can control the Han family with all his strength, and prohibit it, no one dares to disobey, and he returns to the root, there is a tall and majestic husband standing behind him. Marrying and obeying her husband, most of a woman's life depends on her husband. In the eyes of the world, if a woman has three points of ability, and her husband is a person of interest, three points of ability becomes seven points; If a woman has seven points of ability, her husband is a person who cannot be supported, and seven points of ability is reduced to three points. Han Zhaoxu is an absolutely powerful man both externally and internally, not only the eldest son of the long house needs him to defend him, but also the upper and lower levels of the mansion, but also expects him to guard the door, such strength can allow Sijia to calmly take a long-term view, without having to be limited to temporary petty profits, and the slight temptation in front of him is naturally unattractive. Under Han Zhaoxu's support, Sijia's sword edge became sharp, shocking everyone. You are not by my side, but every flower and grass has left your figure.
Han Zhaoxu's expression was solemn, he paused for a while, looked at Sijia quietly, and said, "Jia'er, you are well-thought-out and reasonable, although you are a woman, you have the integrity and openness of your husband. You never ask me about the secret things of my heart, but you are close to my heart. Yes, this Han family, sooner or later, is the eldest brother, and the Han family owns it, and it is not worth falling in love. I will go out and do what I can to earn back the glory of your future home. â
This is the first time that Han Zhaoxu's straightforward expression of wealth and power is full of contradictions, contempt and pursuit, pride and ambition, which seems to be completely in line with the traditional requirements for a man.
Sijia floated a layer of blush, a small hand, covering Han Zhaoxu's big hand, on a cold winter morning, the back of a man's hand was warmer than a woman's palm. Sijia covered it like this, and Han Zhaoxu naturally wrapped Sijia's hand in his palm to warm it.
Sijia smiled, got closer, shook his head and sighed: "The things of the past life are not remembered, the things of the future life are unpredictable, life, but in a hurry for decades, wealth and wealth, power ups and downs, this road is troubled and hard, if you are too immersed in this, how much joy is left in your life." Erlang said that I am transparent and open-minded, or that I don't want to make progress, I just think that no matter how much things outside my body are, they are just icing on the cake, and I can't bear all the sustenance of life. There are only three wishes in life: Lang Jun is a thousand years old, the concubine is often built, and he is accompanied by a white head every year. â
Han Zhaoxu was moved in his heart, soothed his hugging Sijia's body, and said softly: "I know your intentions." Don't worry, I'm out there, and I'm in measure. The single matter of marching and fighting, at my level, is guarded by my side, and it is not as dangerous as you think. I have a wife now and a son in the future, so I will be free from loneliness for half my life, how can I spare no blessings and live up to your promise. â
You and I are nong, and there is a lot of affection. attracted Amang, who was standing beside him, Xia Guo lowered his head and smiled, Sijia saw it, broke out of Han Zhaoxu's arms, sat back in his seat, suppressed his brows and joy, and said gently: "The words are in a hurry, how can you talk about this, breakfast is cold, you eat quickly, today is not to say that it is early, the emperor will announce you first, don't be late." I also went out, my second sister gave birth to a big fat girl, today is the third wash, eat, I will go out after taking care of things. â
"How many days will disperse in the Chong'an Hou Mansion sooner or later, I'll see if I can pick you up, let's go out for a walk."
The author has something to say: the electricity has been cut off twice in the last three days, but fortunately, it has not been cut off for a long time
But people who are used to computers write and draft by hand are not inspired
No electricity is no thinking
Mingzhi, Han Zhaoxu and Sijia are all Mingzhi