Chapter 32: Hugging
That sister, I think it is the original Han Qian'er, and the current Ming Yuan.
Looking at her mother-in-law who was lying on her back, she really couldn't bear to let her miss it anymore: "Mother-in-law, auntie, don't talk about it." Afu knows, from today onwards, Afu will let her. After all, her family has been loyal and virtuous for generations, and she is a meritorious person. ”
Old Madam Pei quickly wiped away her tears. Even though six years have passed, the pain of losing a child suddenly in middle age is still like Ling Chi, and it lasts for a long time.
Her voice choked: "A-Niang regrets it very much, and regrets that she shouldn't have given Ming Yuan to Shuyu." It's better to give out a thick dowry and be the head lady of a small family. ”
Afu gave her a smooth breath with her hand: "A-Niang, don't think about it too much, Ming Yuan she.. Come to think of it, I'm also willing to follow my husband.."
Old Madam Pei took her other hand, lowered her head, and said heavily: "Then it will be bitter for you!" ”
Afu is bitter in her mouth, so what can she do? Besides, Fu Junyuan will not be the only one, but this Ming Yuan does have to be offered.
"A-Niang knows that although there are three obedience and four virtues, no one likes to share their husbands with other women. Your father-in-law has a soft temperament, and A-Niang asked him to disperse the concubine, and he was dispersed. It's just that Shuyu is a strong seed, Afu... It might be.."
Afu hurriedly said: "Afu knows, Afu knows." It's really nothing, but now that A-Niang told me, I know more in my heart. ”
She didn't understand Shuyu's complicated feelings in the face of Ming Yuan, but when she thought of her second brother, she could know how bitter Ming Yuan was when she lost her brother. Her superficial and thin performance is not so quick to get rid of.
Jin Chuan came in and said, "Old lady, the second master has come back from the next dynasty, and I want to come to greet you!" ”
The old lady was stunned for a while, and then said, "You go back to your second master, and say that I have slept." ”
Afra stopped the old lady and said in surprise: "A-Niang.." He was stopped by the old lady waving her hand.
"You can go back to Rongdong Courtyard tonight, my old wife has also kept you busy for several nights, so you can rest today."
Afu looked at Mrs. Pei's tiredness and couldn't understand it.
Why do you have to lie to your husband to sleep by yourself? Don't you want to see him?
On the way back to Rongdong Courtyard, Afu couldn't help but say to Yuan Niang: "It's so strange today, my mother-in-law was talking to me, who knew that my husband would ask for a meeting, but she didn't want to see it." ”
The corridor leading to Rongdongyuan is full of hanging vines, and it looks eerie and scary at night. Yuan Niang held Afu with one hand and covered her head with the other, for fear that something would fall.
Hearing this, Yuan Niang hugged Afu tighter: "This is strange, how can the old lady be annoyed by the second master?" ”
Afu walked forward while being wrapped in her, Sakura Sakura was in front with a lantern, and the lights flickered in the dark night, fluttering forward.
"It's not annoying, I told her about Ming Yuan, and the old lady said that her brother was her husband's former servant. He died in battle that year. ”
Yuan Niang sighed, this is the same feeling that only belongs to their age.
Yuan Niang's son died at the age of ten, and she accompanied Afu in the Mu family at that time, and she didn't even see her for the last time.
"Most of the old lady misses her deceased uncle."
Afu gave the nurse a careful look.
Yuan Niang's chubby body was out of breath, but she still refused to protect Afu without any strength: "The boss is gone, and when I see the second child, I still have to think about it, if the boss is still there, I'm afraid the second child is as tall as the second child."
The night wind tore Yuan Niang's voice into countless pieces, and Afu heard it intermittently.
She doesn't have a sweet mouth, and she doesn't like to comfort people, but she just thinks in her heart that she must be better to Yuan Niang in the future.
Sakura Sakura suddenly turned around happily: "Girl! Uncle is waiting in front! ”
Afu looked through Yuan Niang's fingers, and Shuyu was standing at the gate of the courtyard, waiting for her with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly.
He was still dressed in a single coat, and his hem flew in the wind.
Ave lifted up her skirt and threw herself at him in joy.
Shu Yu bowed slightly, and then picked her up by the waist.
Afu buried her face in the socket of his neck, listened to the low snickering of Sakura and Yuan Niang behind her, and was carried by her husband to the room.
Shu Yu kicked open the door of the house, and the main house was deserted for a week, and the hostess was finally welcomed.
He specially asked the little maid to burn the house hot, which would really be a "melting winter".
He put Afu on the ondol in the West House, leaned over and leaned over it, propped his arm on the side of her ear, and gently stroked it with his other hand. Touch her cheek.
Eyes on fire. With a detached look in the heat, he stared at Afu's cheeks. Burning: "I'm tired, and my cheeks have lost a little weight." ”
Afu reached out and touched her face, and he took control of her wrist and raised it above her head.
He tuddled with her lips with extreme tenderness, and with his other hand frantically untied her belt.
Afu was so delicate and weak by his offensive that she was so fascinated that she messed around in this warm pavilion before he even got into the night.
When he was about to be satisfied, Afu lay on his chest weakly, not even wanting to give a look.
It's still early, don't be in a hurry to rest, Shu Yu is refreshed again, playing with her hair, and the other hand is like a dog smoothing the hair on her left and right.
forced Afu to close her eyes and push him: "Rest, husband.."
Shuyu teased her: "Why did you live with A-Niang for so many days, and you didn't want your husband at all?" You can't hide a man in the kitchenette, right? ”