Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Code of Love
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In the early morning, a terrible cry resounded through the Shi'an Temple.
Zhou Jingrong sat in front of the dresser, looking at himself in the mirror whose eyes were swollen as if he had been bitten by insects, and let out a frightened scream.
"Quick, go get two cloth towels, one soaked in cold water and one soaked in hot water!" Zhou Jingrong ordered in a panic.
Xian Ge answered, and hurriedly acted according to the order.
Yayi looked at Zhou Jingrong worriedly and said, "Second grandma, have you been bitten by mosquitoes, and your lips are swollen?" β
When Zhou Jingrong heard this, she looked nervously at the bronze mirror, and sure enough, her lips were also slightly red and swollen.
She asked, "Are there any mosquitoes this season?" β
Yayi was also a little puzzled: "After breakfast for a while, the slave maid will take you an ointment and apply it." β
Xian Ge quickly brought a soaked cloth towel, and Zhou Jingrong applied it to his eyes with alternating hot and cold methods, and finally the swelling subsided, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. If she went out with such a pair of swollen eyes, she might be laughed at.
Didn't she just shed a few tears last night, how could it cause such a tragic result? Speaking of which, it's all to blame on Fu Yunshen's bastard!
Zhou Jingrong grinded her teeth indignantly, poked the chopsticks into the bun, and took a hard bite.
Well? She paused, looked at the bun in her hand, and it was actually filled with red bean paste. Looking at the table again, red bean paste balls, red bean paste mille-feuille, red bean paste glutinous rice rolls, red bean paste lily soup......
Zhou Jingrong was stunned, uh, is this a red bean paste feast?
Yan Feng observed Zhou Jingrong's expression with great eyesight, and stepped forward when she was puzzled, and actively helped Fu Yunshen to please him diligently: "Second grandma, the second master knows that you like to eat red bean paste, and yesterday I sent someone to Zhuangzi to pick fresh red beans and send them to the door early in the morning to cook for you!" β
Zhou Jingrong's expression loosened slightly, but he didn't say anything, and continued to bury his head in eating, only secretly saying in his heart, fresh is really different, the taste is excellent, and the sand is sweet and delicious.
Yan Feng didn't get a response, and he didn't get discouraged, he retreated silently, and hurriedly went to report to Fu Yunshen, the second grandmother was because of the second master's cold, and her crying eyes were swollen!
Zhou Jingrong had breakfast and went to Songtao Courtyard to greet Mrs. Fu.
Wu, Fu Jiao, Gan Tang and others were all there, and Zhou Jingrong entered the house and saluted one by one.
Old Mrs. Fu beckoned her to step forward, took her hand and said, "Ming'er Mansion will have a banquet to celebrate Erlang's entrance examination." You and your sister-in-law should help your aunt Zhang Luo banquet a lot, and also help your husband entertain the families of those teachers and friends, remember your identity as Mrs. Xie Yuan, and don't lose your bearing. β
Zhou Jingrong responded one by one, just as Mrs. Fu carefully admonished her, and didn't think much about it.
Walking out of Songtao Courtyard, Fu Raohua caught up, grabbed Zhou Jingrong's arm, and comforted: "Second sister-in-law, don't listen to those people outside chewing the root of your tongue, the second brother has to have a beautiful woman like you, so he won't take a concubine!" β
Zhou Jingrong was slightly surprised: "Why do you even know about this?" β
Fu Raohua said: "Not only I know, but I'm afraid that the people in the entire Puhe County know about it, and it has already spread outside!" β
Zhou Jingrong couldn't help but be taken aback, frowning, realizing that the development of the situation was wrong.
Even if Fu Yunshen really wants to take a concubine, it is also an internal matter of the Fu family, how can it be spread so loudly, everyone knows it, could it be that someone deliberately targeted?
Don't blame her for such conspiracy theories, Fu Yunshen has just passed the exam to solve the yuan, and he is in the limelight, so it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so they will spread rumors.
This kind of thing can be big or small, and if it is small, it will make Fu Yunshen's backyard catch fire and his life will not go well. To put it mildly, Fu Yunshen has just made a little achievement and wants to take a concubine, and where to put his wife will inevitably be suspected of spoiling his concubine and destroying his wife, which will not only damage his reputation, but even affect his future.
Zhou Jingrong remembered Mrs. Fu's advice just now, thinking that she should be affected by this incident, so she intended to let her show the demeanor of the main room in front of everyone, show her affection with Fu Yunshen, and dispel the rumors.
After Zhou Jingrong calmed down, her IQ was back online.
Even if Fu Yunshen has a favorite person, it is impossible to bring up the matter of taking a concubine at such a time, so yesterday's news that he wants to take a concubine is not true.
However, yesterday it was Fu Yunshen who was inexplicably angry and didn't explain it clearly, so in the final analysis, it was his fault!
Over there, Fu Yun was deeply rewarded with words, and he felt very uncomfortable.
When he went back last night, Zhou Jingrong had already fallen asleep, so he thought she had no heart and lungs, but he never thought that she fell asleep with sadness and sadness.
He was so remorseful that he wanted to punch himself a few times, he was such a bastard that he actually made her cry!
Fu Yun's heart was like fire, he was very tormented, and he wanted to apologize to Zhou Jingrong. But as soon as he saw her, he was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at her. He didn't know how to speak, for fear of not getting her forgiveness, so he walked up and down the door as if scratching his heart.
Zhou Jingrong was lying on the bookcase to write, and the corner of her eyes could always catch a glimpse of the indigo blue corner of her clothes dangling around, very irritable, and finally couldn't help but roar: "If you want to enter, go in, if you don't enter, get out, don't walk around annoying!" β
Fu Yunshen was taken aback by Zhou Jingrong's Hedong lion roar, but of course he wouldn't roll, so he hurriedly stepped forward, stepped indoors, and explained weakly and redundantly: "I want to find a book, but I don't remember where I put it, so I just stood outside and thought about it." β
Zhou Jingrong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and did his own thing.
Fu Yunshen pretended to be looking for a book while secretly looking at her. He was far away from her, and he couldn't see what she was writing, but he could see that she was writing, not drawing.
Thinking of the words, thinking of last night's Heli book, Fu Yunshen's heart tightened, and he asked cautiously, "What are you writing?" β
Zhou Jingrong didn't raise his head, and replied coldly: "And leave the book." β
"What?" Fu Yunshen suddenly rushed over like a cat with his tail stepped on, snatched the paper in front of Zhou Jingrong, and glared at him viciously.
However, that's nothing and detached from the book.
Fu Yunshen looked at Zhou Jingrong suspiciously and blankly, but when he met her full of playful eyes, he realized that he was teased by her.
Fu Yun lowered his hand in deep sneer, and his embarrassed gaze wandered: "Cough, what, hey, the rules of love, what is this?" β
Fu Yunshen's gaze touched the paper in his hand again, and then he saw the content on it clearly, and looked at Zhou Jingrong curiously.
Zhou Jingrong leaned back and sat on the chair, folded her arms, raised her chin, and looked like a big man negotiating, cold and unquestionable: "I think it is necessary for us to write clearly in black and white what we can't accept or hope that the other party can do, as well as some problems between us, as a love rule, and abide by each other, so as not to consume feelings from unnecessary quarrels." β
Fu Yunshen listened to Zhou Jingrong's words, and his eyes darkened: "Are you still angry with me?" Yesterday it was me who was wrong, and I shouldn't have explained to you about the concubine, but I kept holding on to the book. I was so afraid that you would leave me, so I lost my mind when I saw and left the book. Rongrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, can you forgive me? β
Zhou Jingrong let out a long breath, and her tone became soft: "You see, these words are not very simple, if we communicate in time at the beginning, you will not lose your temper because of misunderstanding, and you will not make me sad." Therefore, this code is very necessary. β
Fu Yun lowered his head with a deep heart, and looked carefully at the love rules drafted by Zhou Jingrong: "First, no matter what happens, even if you are angry, you must give the other party a chance to explain, and then decide what to do after explaining clearly." β
Fu Yunshen couldn't help but read it out, and couldn't help nodding his head, expressing his approval.
He went on to read, the second one, you can quarrel, but you can't have a cold war, you can't spend the night, and you have to reconcile the next day.
Fu Yunshen smiled, looking a little naΓ―ve, but it was doubly sweet.
Third, give each other enough trust and do not suspect each other.
Fourth, establish timely and effective communication to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
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The more Fu Yunshen looked, the more he felt that Zhou Jingrong had great wisdom, and what he learned about the way to get along with husband and wife was just scratching the surface!
However, when Fu Yunshen saw the last one, his smile suddenly froze on his face.
If you empathize with each other, you must let the other party know first, keep each other's decency, and break up peacefully.
Fu Yunshen was a little confused, what the hell is empathy and don't love, and what the hell is a peaceful breakup?
He picked up the pen, crossed out this one directly, and said with a strong attitude: "This one is not needed." β
Zhou Jingrong asked, "Why?" β
Fu Yunshen's face sank, and he said unhappily, "Do you want to leave me?" β
Zhou Jingrong patiently explained: "It's not that I want to leave you, it's that we don't know what will happen in the future." If one day, you no longer like me, but like someone else, I want me to be the first to know, not from someone else's mouth, you understand? β
Fu Yunshen shook his head and said stubbornly: "I don't understand, I won't like others, I only like you, you don't want to leave me!" β
Zhou Jingrong insisted: "But people's feelings are very complicated, and guarantees cannot control the direction of feelings. Take concubine as an example, if you fall in love with another woman, in your ideology, you will use concubine to solve this matter. But in my mind, a man can only fall in love with one woman, get married, and start a family. Taking a concubine is cheating, oh, cheating means being unfaithful to feelings, once unfaithful, not used a hundred times. Therefore, there is no such thing as concubinage in our relationship. If you have such thoughts, our solution is, you tell me, and then we break up peacefully. In this way, whether you want to marry a wife or take a concubine, it's all up to you. β
"You don't trust me."
Zhou Jingrong Balabala expressed her own opinions, but only got Fu Yunshen so aggrieved.
As he spoke, his slender fingers tapped on the word trust, and his expression was quite lost: "I said, I only like you, I only want you, I don't like others, and I don't need others, but you don't believe me." β
Fu Yunshen looked at Zhou Jingrong, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a strong accusation in his aggrieved and injured eyes, and the subtext was: I said that I would give each other enough trust, but you don't believe me, you big liar!
What else can Zhou Jingrong do, the flag she set up by herself, she has to hold on while crying!
In the end, Zhou Jingrong could only agree with Fu Yunshen to cross out this article.
Fu Yunshen had to make inches, not only asked for one to be crossed out, but also added a few in a hurry.
Zhou Jingrong looked at the words good morning kiss and good night kiss, and her mood was very complicated: "Where did you learn this kind of thing?" There's no need to write it out and go online, right? β
Fu Yunshen was slightly proud, and said mysteriously: "There is no teacher, it is necessary to go online." β
Otherwise, how could she comply?
Zhou Jingrong is angry, but she still has to keep smiling.
She grinded her teeth secretly, okay, you write, then I will write too!
So, the two began a battle to make love rules for each other.
Come on, hurt each other, who is afraid of who!