Chapter Eighty-Six: Let Go
Song Huainan sat down and said, "It's been dealt with." ”
He Tangerine Xu was a little weak-hearted, so he didn't dare to look at him, picked up the embroidery pattern to show him, and said, "My lord, isn't this black cat I embroidered very realistic." ”
Song Huainan took it and looked at it, and said, "It's indeed embroidered smartly." ”
After saying that, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her into his arms, and He Tangyu also put his hand tightly on his waist and rested his head on his chest.
Song Huainan leaned down and tightened with her lips, he kissed harder and harder, and he had no strength anymore, the embroidery on his hand also fell to the ground, and her voice was muffled: "Drop...... Dropped. ”
She tried to pick it up, but his hand was held tightly.
"I'll pick it up later." His breath was a little unsteady, and his lips were still against her when he spoke, and he continued to kiss her after speaking, and He Tangyu habitually put his hands on his waist.
By the time he let go of her, her breath was out of order and her face was burning badly.
He Tangtong saw him bend down and pick up the embroidery bandage on the ground and put it into the needlework basket on the side.
Seeing his face, He Tangzhi suddenly felt that his suspicion of him was too undeserved. But is she going to tell him about that letter? In fact, she probably already knew who had sent the letter to her.
He Chengtong thought for a while, opened his mouth and called him, and he looked down at her.
He Tangyu was just about to speak, when he heard some movement outside, and then Duxue's voice, saying that Sister Ling was coming.
He Tangtong tidied up his appearance and let Sister Ling in.
Then Sister Ling came over and dragged her and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go to the backyard to pick dates together, those dates are sweet......
She was talking about the backyard of the Wutong Courtyard, where there was a 50-year-old jujube tree.
Naturally, I just went over to take a look, and I didn't have to pick it by myself, but He Tangerine really wanted to go.
What suddenly came to her mind? Turned around and asked Song Huainan: "Do you want to go together?" ”
Song Huainan looked at the two people in front of him, one big and one small, and smiled: "Okay, let's go." ”
When he arrived at Wutong Courtyard, He Tangyu sat on a stool in the courtyard, while Song Huainan was under the jujube tree, folding his sleeves. Roll it up, knock down the dates on the tree, and Sister Ling'er next to her picks up dates on the ground with a basket.
It didn't take long for Sister Ling's children and daughters to run over with baskets and grab a handful of dates for her: "Aunt Lobby." ”
He Tangtong stretched out his hand to pick it up, but was stopped by his other hand.
Sister Ling was a little confused, she looked up at Song Huainan, her expression was very unhappy, her little hand subconsciously squeezed it tightly, and then looked at Song Huainan aggrievedly, her eyes were big and bright.
Song Huainan said: "I haven't washed it yet, I'll eat it after washing." ”
So that's the case, Sister Ling nodded and looked at He Tangerine.
He Tangyu took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his head, and then instructed Twilight Snow beside him to take the jujube he picked up and wash it.
Soon Twilight brought the washed dates. He Tangerine picked up one and tasted it, it was crisp and sweet, and then he also picked a big one and fed it to Sister Ling.
Sister Ling ate very happily, and also picked a red one for her: "This ...... This sweet ......"
He Tangyu took another jujube to her and said, "Do you want to feed one to your uncle in the lobby." ”
Sister Ling originally thought that Uncle Lobby was good-looking and liked it very much, but seeing his unsmiling appearance, she felt a little ......
Sister Ling smiled and nodded, then walked over and said to Song Huainan: "Uncle Hall, eat dates." ”