Chapter 509 Hate iron does not become steel
Qu Xiaobai: "Ahem...... Actually, I'm helpless. His face was red, "Come, let's put it on first to see if it's comfortable, don't pay too much attention to the details." ”
Yang Ling laughed, and without saying a word, he directly took off all the clothes on his body. Qu Xiaobai only went to choose clothes, and when she turned around, her husband was naked to her. It was opposite.
"Have you decided which one to wear?"
"Ahem...... It's not all the same. Qu Xiaobai handed him a pair of burgundy shorts, "Oh, try to wear it if it's appropriate." ”
Yang Ling gritted his teeth again while putting it on his body: "Qu Xiaobai, how did you tell my sister-in-law my size with a shy face?" ”
Where did Qu Xiaobai care about listening to what he said? She only cared about looking at Yang's straight and long legs.
He also let out a sigh of admiration, thinking to himself, sure enough, if a man's legs look good, they will be even worse.
The shorts are very suitable to wear, and Yang Ling's "graceful" figure is undoubtedly highlighted. Convex. After. It looks good.
Qu Xiaobai was fascinated, and under the hood of a dress, Yang Ling's dissatisfied voice came into her ears through the clothes: "The future master's underwear will be sewn by yourself, and you will be responsible for drawing a picture." ”
Qu Xiaobai's uncontrollable smirk came out of his clothes, "Hey, hey, master, you are really omnipotent, even female celebrities." ”
Yang Ling quickly put on his clothes, Qu Xiaobai was still smirking there, and the clothes covering his head were not removed, and suddenly he felt a heat in front of him, black rumbling, but Yang Ling grabbed her lips very accurately.
Qu Xiaobai didn't even bother to resist. What about the daylight, he is not ashamed, and she also enjoys the feeling of his heart beating faster, so let's indulge together.
Luoluo didn't come in this time to disturb the good thing.
After a kiss, it's almost time for lunch, which shows how long this kiss lasts.
Lunch is freshly steamed pastry, with a strong wheat aroma of flowers, steamed into a variety of shapes, including 12 zodiac signs, swallows, hedgehogs, peaches, pisces, flowers, ...... Guan Niangzi's skillful hands made Qu Xiaobai sigh again, people are more popular than people.
Look at your hands again, in addition to being able to play the piano, there is basically nothing it can be good at, if you don't have a little brain, it is estimated that it will be like an ordinary village woman, doing rough work, hastily life.
Of course, her brain is not so good that it makes people salivate, what makes people salivate is Yang Ling's head, when she is stupid, she is really stupid, and when she is not stupid, her brain is more intelligent than intelligence.
Qu Xiaobai ate a flower-shaped dumpling, drank a bowl of medicinal porridge, and looked at other shapes of flowers, still hungry, but his stomach really couldn't eat it.
Yang Ling was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so she hurriedly asked Luoluo to clean up the dinner table.
After lunch, Yang Ling was afraid that she would eat too much food, so he took her to the vegetable house to shop, and the new vegetables were just in time, there were already dumb slaves cutting leeks and garlic, Qu Xiaobai also helped cut a handful, and passed the addiction of being a vegetable farmer.
There are more leeks in this stubble of the New Year, because everyone wants to make dumplings during the New Year, there are many people, and there are many dishes needed, and each family must be divided into at least two catties, so the garlic has been reduced.
Wu Kan's family loves to eat leek dumplings, Qu Xiaobai packed ten catties of leeks, two catties of garlic, and a number of bean sprouts, and also packed one for Yang Chun's family, wrapped it in a quilt to prevent freezing, and then asked the dumb slave to pick vegetables, came out of the vegetable house, and went directly to Yang Chun's yard.
As soon as the two arrived at the door, Yang Chun opened the door from the inside, put a piece of clothing on his arm, and was a little surprised when he saw the two of them, "I was about to say goodbye to you, and you came." ”
Qu Xiaobai asked, "Are you going home?" ”
"The accounts are all sorted out, and the New Year's plan is almost ready, so I go home to help my parents sweep the courtyard and prepare things for the New Year."
Yang Chun had a faint smile on his face, which seemed to be very kind, but there was a sense of alienation between the cordial, Qu Xiaobai had a rough line in this kind of thing, and he didn't feel anything unusual about Yang Chun at all, but Yang Ling was delicate, and he could see the deliberate sense of distance on Yang Chun's face at a glance.
Yang Ling's expression was as calm as usual.
Qu Xiaobai grinned: "It just so happens that this is my newly researched warm shed dish, adding two Chinese New Year's Eve dishes to your family's dinner table, have you ever seen that warm house?" ”
Yang Chun smiled lightly: "I've already been there, and my sister-in-law's whimsy is still as many as ever." ”
Qu Xiaobai teased him: "Who listens to your rhetoric here?" Hurry up and take the food home. After a pause, he said: "By the way, you can bring Uncle Wu's family with you, by the way, I don't have to send people anymore, Uncle Wu's family loves to eat dumplings with leeks and yellow buns, I will give them some more, your family has a small population, I will give you less, don't have any opinions." ”
"Where does my sister-in-law say, if it is a gift, how can there be any reason to dislike comparison? Who do you think of me? ”
Yang Chun's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration very quickly, and he didn't know whether it was self-deprecation or self-pity.
Where did Qu Xiaobai pay so much attention, Yang Ling's eyes glanced deeply, and said lightly: "Come over to visit after the festival, and thank you at that time." ”
Qu Xiaobai was stunned: "What thank you?" ”
Yang Chun was like a mirror in his heart, and said: "Taking care of the eldest sister-in-law is what a younger brother should do." What's more, my sister-in-law took care of me all the way, and if I say thank you, I should also thank my sister-in-law. Yang Chun smiled gracefully, "I will definitely sprinkle the cleaning of the court and make tea for the two of you." Then we'll see you in the next year, I won't be here until the end of the year. ”
Qu Xiaobai Fang realized that what he said was this, Yang Ling was too brainy, if he said thank you, if he didn't say thank you when he drank before, he had to go to the door to thank him, I really don't know what he thought.
She said: "Okay, I know, hurry home, go to Uncle Wu's house to eat, you also know how delicious the things made by the Wu family's aunt are." ”
Yang Chun smiled noncommittally and said, "Then see you next year, I will give Brother Ling and sister-in-law an early greeting." ”
"Okay, let's go, wait for me to go to your house on the first day of the new year."
Qu Xiaobai urged a few words impatiently.
Yang Chun led the dumb slave who picked the vegetables and took his leave. Yang Ling took Qu Xiaobai to his yard, Ah Liu came over to ask about that Feng Er, whether he wanted to be tortured, Yang Ling said: "Keep it, let's talk about it after the New Year, if you can ask something, don't force it." He glanced at Qu Xiaobai and smiled softly at her, "It's not appropriate to see blood during the New Year." ”
Qu Xiaobai was a little distracted. She has always had some doubts about this Feng Er, she thinks that he should be a person who understands current affairs, otherwise how could he not even resist at all?
But the answers he gave were all obvious lies, what was he trying to do? If it doesn't work, use it? Does he think that Yang Ling and Mu Nanyun are all easy to deceive?
Thinking of this, Qu Xiaobai asked, "Has Feng Er ever made a fuss?" Or, are there any signs of wanting to escape? ”
Ah Liu shook his head, "Nothing." He doesn't like to talk, and when he asks him, he will answer simply, but the truth needs to be further verified. ”
"He's a complicated person."
Qu Xiaobai sighed. She's talking about complexity. Complex people and not simple people don't draw an equal sign. It's not a simple three words, put it on a person, it has a powerful meaning, is it complicated, it means that this person's mind is changeable, and people can't figure it out.
Qu Xiaobai used complexity rather than not simplicity, which made Ah Liu slightly surprised.
"By the way, my lord, the one in the courtyard on the northeast side sent someone to the place where Feng Er was imprisoned, we defended it tightly, and that person couldn't get close."
In the northeast corner lived the prince and Mu Qisheng.
Yang Ling sneered and said contemptuously: "Don't worry about him, let him toss." ”
Qu Xiaobai glanced at the northeast corner and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't Mu Nanyun take this master and apprentice with him when he left this morning?" Is it possible to celebrate the New Year in our house? This small one is okay, but I refuse the big one. I want our family to be reunited and happy, and not to have an outsider. ”
Yang Ling rubbed it funny. A handful of her head, "Wouldn't it be nice if he didn't exist?" ”
Qu Xiaobai frowned and flattened his mouth: "He's so much of an eyesore." Thinking that this was also Yang Ling's blood relative born to the same father, Qu Xiaobai's dislike was a little weaker. Will Yang Ling have family affection for him?
After all, in addition to not having the mind of a prince, he is still quite kind and versatile.
That is to say, the ideological character is enough, but the mind is not enough. If this kind of person is an ordinary person, it is fine, and everyone will not praise him as a great good person, but he is the prince, and in the future, he will rule a country, and his goodness will become his fatal wound, and it is the people who suffer.
Alas...... Some people are born at the wrong time, and some people are born at the wrong time.
The prince belongs to the latter, and he was reincarnated without the right belly.
"I shouldn't be here for the New Year, don't worry." Yang Ling pinched her little hand and comforted her gently. Even if the prince didn't want to leave, as long as his little wife didn't want to see him, he had a way to get him away.
Knowing that Qu Xiaobai didn't want to see the prince, Yang Ling was inexplicably happy in his heart.
Qu Xiaobai wrapped his arm into the crook of Yang Ling's arm, "Let's go, let's go back to our own house to warm up." In fact, she didn't really dislike the crown prince Lu Feiyi, on the contrary, she still admired his achievements in painting and calligraphy.
But probably subconsciously holding the same consciousness as Mu Nanyun hating iron and steel, which made her always feel uncomfortable with this prince. It's just that Mu Nanyun knows her own thoughts, and she doesn't perceive her own thoughts.
The Yang Mansion is calm, and the dark tide in Yangshutun Village is still turbulent.
At noon, the guards in the shed and the guards who stayed at Qu's house changed shifts, and the sixteen guards, after the handover, each returned to their respective places.
The people of the Ah Da faction have always been guarding outside, and they still control the movements of the family, and they still control the major affairs, but no one likes to dirty their eyes about the chickens and dogs in the house.