Chapter 11 Mid-Autumn Festival

Shuyu went to Ming Yuan's place tonight, this is the first time he has gone to Tongfang to spend the night since he got married.

Yuan Niang chattered: "The girl also said that this is a good marriage, no matter how good the marriage is, the man is still small..."

Afu's ears were calloused: "Yuan Niang! Look at my father, and the father of the Mu family, which one is not surrounded by a group of aunts, the husband will just have a room, look at the Yuan Niang is so anxious, it is really on fire. ”

Just after washing her hair, Sakura was wiping Afu's hair, and foolishly persuaded her: "Don't worry, girl, Yuan Niang is for the sake of the girl.."

"It shouldn't be the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the same Yuan Niang said a good word to the husband!" Afu makes a small character.

Yuan Niang fought with her for a while, after all, it was her own big child who was distressed, waved her hand to let Sakura go to sleep, and came to help Afu wipe her hair: "Yuan Niang is anxious for you, Yuan Niang is afraid that those two little hooves will give birth to a concubine in the head, and it will be a lifetime of trouble for our little son in the future!" ”

In fact, Afu is interested in her son-in-law.

No matter how good a man is, it's all temporary. When she is old and decrepit, at the age of her mother and godmother, any husband and wife are not as effective as competing children.

She didn't expect Pei Shuyu to be loyal to her and guard herself like jade, and she couldn't tie a good man to her belt.

And let him go, as long as he gives birth to a good son-in-law, no one can help her.

"Yuan Niang~ How can Afu not know that her sister-in-law matters, you see my A-Niang, and my godmother, but it's just the brothers who rely on the competition. But I can't be anxious about this, and my husband won't come to me from now on. If you talk about it again, I won't depend on you! ”

As soon as Afu was coquettish, Yuan Niang surrendered: "Okay, okay, Yuan Niang won't say anything." The girl just has a good idea. ”

Afu is just a little depressed: the concubine room and the general room are all placed in the master's mother's courtyard, and now Shuyu and Mingying are asleep in the ear room twenty steps behind their house, which is really disgusting to think about.

Can you arrange for these two sisters to be in Keyuan?? It's best to live with your sister-in-law Wang Xi, the farther away the better!

On the second day, when Ming Yuan and Qing Yan came to greet him together, he looked at Afu's eyes with a little bit of impatience, most likely because he felt that the second master was tired of this lady.

Thanks to Uncle Yu's blessing, he told his sister-in-law that now that Afu is the second lady, everyone in his room has to say good morning to her, and the rules are almost practiced, so let's not practice.

So she still had to get up early every day, but fortunately, she turned into a serf and became a master, and she no longer had to look at other people's faces.

On weekdays, when Shuyu stayed with her, she didn't sleep enough at night, so she sent them back in the morning when she saw them, and went back to make up for sleep.

She slept enough last night, and she was just in time to cheer up and meet these two beauties.

Qingyan is basically the same as the last time I saw him, and he still looks clear and beautiful, and I see you pitiful.

Mingyuan's makeup is a lot heavier, which looks strange and scary at first glance.

So when Ming Yuan wanted to serve Afu to eat, Sakura was a little hesitant: "The face is painted like this, it is white, how can it be good if the powder falls into the girl's bowl?" ”

What made Afu even more disgusting was that she always reached out to support her waist and touched her legs at the dinner table, frowning and sighing, looking like Xizi was holding her heart.

Oh, the monster Mo Zaidong is following suit!

For Afu, the affairs of the room are very private.

She only has one man, Shuyu, but Shuyu has made her experience a lot of wonderful tastes.

Sometimes she even thinks, yes, it's him, and she loves him.

The naturalness of that kind of love when it is strong, and the madness of abandoning everything, is an unforgettable memory for Afu.

And as soon as the concubine room was mixed in, there was a bit of competition in plain air.

Take Ming Yuan's style as an example, is she showing off? What to show off? Do you flaunt yourself with the grace of a man?

Afu felt that she was forced to imagine the actions of the two of them last night, which was a mental persecution.

When Ming Yuan once again held his waist, put a plate of side dishes on the table with one hand, and said "oops" gently, Afu was annoyed.

She dropped her chopsticks lightly and asked kindly, "Ming Yuan, are you okay?" “

Ming Yuan's "flower face is discolored": "The concubine is fine, but she is a little tired and rude in front of her wife.."

Inferred from her age, Mingying should have been given by the old lady to Pei Shuyu for the first time to try the clouds and rain. In this way, she will not have a very seductive couch work, at most she has a good temperament, and the old lady thinks that she serves well.

Afu felt that Mingying was not an opponent. Shuyu went to her room, mostly by accident.

Thinking about this clearly, Afu smiled: "It's that the second master is inconsiderate." Thinking about it, Sister Mingyuan is also old, and Qingyan will still have to share more for your Sister Mingyuan in the future. ”

Qing Yan's face turned red, and she bowed her head and replied, "Back to Madame's words, the concubine understands." ”

Wanwan had just heard a shocking secret in the courtyard, and before she could tell Ah Fu, she saw that Ming Yuan was still pretentious there, and couldn't help but say: "Madam doesn't know, Miss Qingyan has already shared it with Ming Yuan girl last night!" ”

Afu was shocked, didn't the husband go to the Ming Mandarin room?

Qing Yan's face was even redder, and she replied weakly: "Last night, the second master.. Considerate of my sister, I called my concubine to help. But in the end it's my sister's.."

The more Afu listened, the more confused she became, so she only responded lightly, pretending that everything was under her control.

There was silence in the room for a while, and she drank a few spoonfuls of soup before suddenly realizing:

Oh my God, so last night Shuyu summoned two?

How much do you miss these two intercourse?

She put her face in the bowl, and suddenly became extremely depressed, and stayed in her room for half a month, so she couldn't wait?

The soup bowl was steaming, and soon she realized the second half of Qingyan's sentence "In the end, it's still my sister's"...

So is that the one who may be pregnant is Ming Yuan...

Afu rarely gets along with her aunts, and this is the first time she has come into contact with the description of a non-formal wife.

God, it turned out to be a simple overnight stay, and there were so many flowers.

She finally swallowed the soup, and Wanwan held the handkerchief with a worried face, trying to wipe the fog off her face.

As soon as she raised her eyes and saw Ming Yuan, she couldn't help but be full of black lines again: two maids and one husband, what else does she have to worry about?

What's more, I still called another one halfway, and I was not satisfied with this hearing...

Maybe she really thinks that as long as "it's still my sister's in the end", it's enough...

After eating breakfast, Afu's heart turned upside down, and Ming Yuan only said that she was jealous, and she was even more frivolous.

Bang bang bang on her, it's too easy. But Afu really pitied her ignorance and shallowness.

But it's also too strange, why is it "still my sister's in the end"?

Why bother, husband! You can go directly to the Qingyan room!

Afu didn't take Mingying in her eyes, but was a little worried about Qingyan.

Because this girl was born innocent and young, she can't be a child in the future, and maybe she can hook Shuyu's soul.

Didn't the husband go directly to Qingyan just to take care of his feelings?

Ah, that's too wronged for yourself, isn't it?

Thinking that her husband was forced to find the woman in front of her for herself, Afu was suddenly a little moved.

No, then he doesn't have to "end up being my sister"...

This sentence was like a magic sound, and it lingered in Afu's mind.

When Shuyu came back in the evening, Afu was a little awkward, and she couldn't help but think about it when she saw him.

Before going to bed, Shuyu half leaned on the bed to read the paperwork, and Afu faced the bed, pillowing her elbows and thinking:

How do these two people operate?

In the end, what kind of final method is this?

The husband doesn't like the Ming Mandarin Duck, and he still wants to come hard, do you want to pinch your nose and close your eyes?

Suddenly, it was dark in front of her, and Shu Yu hugged her from behind.

"What do you think? The eyes don't blink. ”

"No.. Didn't think of anything.." Afu stuttered a little.

Shu Yu's hand was playing tricks, and there was a little teasing in his voice: "I didn't think what I thought, what did I think?" ”

As he spoke, his lips came to him.

Afu had just come out of the bath, with a good smell of osmanthus on her body, and it was soft everywhere, which made Shu Yu's heart itch uncontrollably.

After kissing him for a while, Ave held his moving hand and put her head on his shoulder socket.

Shu Yu stopped his movements and hugged her like this: "What's wrong?" ”

Afu didn't answer. He just slept with two of them last night! She can't take it!

And she just took a big bath, and she didn't want to sweat again.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Shu Yu smiled and said, "Why, the vinegar smell is so big, I went to Mingyuan last night, I was not happy?" ”

He gently stroked her slippery cheek: "Huh? ”

Afu just didn't answer, and lay quietly. Husband, think about it yourself, the Son of Heaven's mind is so accurate, can't you guess my little girl?

She also wondered if she could force Shu Yu to make a promise or two, such as not going to them in the future.

Don't they all say that men have the weakest minds on their pillows?

She could clearly sense that he wanted it.

But Shuyu didn't say anything after all, just smiled indifferently, and hugged her to rest.