Fetch water to clean the noodles, boil water to make tea, and cook some supper by the way, so as not to make my uncle hungry in the middle of the night and have nothing to eat.

Even Li Bo volunteered to go to the neighbor's house to borrow something and prepare to make decanting soup.

If you say that the most idle person is probably Du Jun, but Du Jun's mood is very bad at this time.

Standing in the courtyard with his waist crossed, he breathed in the fresh air in front of the stars, and his two apricot eyes were faintly filled with moisture.

Just now, she was stripped of her clothes, Song Jiang didn't stop, she almost vomited with one mouth, and now that she thinks about it, her stomach is still sour and sour, and she can't vomit when she wants to.

Drunkenness and vomiting are very common, but some people just can't see or smell, and it just so happens that Du Jun is one of them, in his previous life, and in this life.

"Miss, this is found in my uncle's sleeve pocket", as she spoke, Xiaolian hugged Song Jiang's clothes and handed over a slender brocade box with a red face.

Du Jun didn't think much about it, and opened it directly with a click, only to see a delicate pearl hairpin with plum blossoms around the branches lying quietly at the bottom of the box, exuding a charming light under the afterglow of the lantern under the eaves.

Who is this for?

Du Jun was shocked, and he subconsciously buckled the brocade box.

Although she only glanced at it roughly, she could still see that this hairpin was not her own, and such a delicate and gorgeous pearl hairpin was not the type she liked, she knew this, and Song Jiang also knew it.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolian saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, you take your clothes back and soak them first, and then wash them when it's dawn tomorrow", Du Jun's heart turned upside down, but he didn't want to leak half a point in front of outsiders.

Reluctantly sent Xiaolian away, and stepped into the bedroom between himself and Song Jiang.

She wants to ask who this hairpin belongs to? Why did it appear in Song Jiang's sleeve pocket?

"Water, water, I want to drink water....."

At this moment, the man lying on the bed let out several whispers in succession, and it was impossible to pretend not to hear in this silent room.

How don't you die of thirst!

Du Jun was irritable in his heart, but his body turned around very honestly, found a cup, poured half a cup of warm water and handed it over.

"Drink, after drinking, tell the old lady which goblin the hairpin is going to give to you, don't think about fooling me, my mother, I have sharp eyes, I can see it, do you know?"

"Don't say it's for your mother, I've seen that hairpin, it's not suitable for older people to wear at all, so you better tell the truth, as long as you tell the truth, my mother and I are in a good mood, you can act as if this didn't happen."

But no matter how Du Jun lured and intimidated, the person on the bed was motionless.

In the end, Du Jun also said that she was annoyed, and sat at the end of the bed hatefully, staring at Song Jiang for a moment, she didn't believe it, this kid could hold back!

Facts have proved that Song Jiang can indeed hold back, except for the occasional change in sleeping position, there is no sign of waking up.

Good! Count you ruthless!

After drinking three glasses of water in a row, Du Jun couldn't hold it anymore, and he clamped his legs awkwardly, just at this time, Mancang brought a warm decanting soup, and Du Jun got off the donkey, planning to let go of this kid first.

Mancang looked confused, "Miss, don't go, what should you do if you leave?" ”

Du Jun: "......"

Do what you love!

If you hold it back, your young lady will blow it up for you first.

Du Jun tightened his legs and walked faster.

After putting the water, the whole person was relaxed, and Du Jun slowly returned to the room.

Mancang: "Miss, this sobering soup ....."

Du Jun waved his hand, interrupted Mancang, and asked rhetorically, "Let me come, how is the little young master?" ”

"The little young master is very good, he has already slept, the vigil is still the slave and Xiaolian, the slave and the maid are in the first half of the night, and Xiaolian is in the second half of the night, Miss don't worry."

"Thank you and Xiaolian for your hard work."

"It's all what slaves and maids should do."

The two talked again, and only Du Jun and Song Jiang were left in the room.

At this time, after many setbacks, Du Jun had long lost his initial anger, holding the sobering soup in one hand and helping Song Jiang with the other, "Come, be good, drink water!" ”

Song Jiang was stripped of only a pair of middle pants, and his sturdy upper body was nested in the crook of Du Jun's arm, extremely well-behaved, without the slightest resistance, and a large bowl of sobering soup was poured in.

Putting down the empty bowl, taking out a handkerchief, and wiping the corners of the "bad guy's" mouth, Du Jun resigned himself to flattening the person again, tucked the corners of the quilt, and planned to leave.

At this moment, a vision suddenly appeared, Song Jiang grabbed Du Jun's wrist, and his mouth was even more vague, "Jun, don't go, I beg you not to go." ”

Kindness?

Is this a dream?

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."

"Don't, lie to me."

"I don't lie to you, I don't lie to you, as long as you're in one day, I'll be with you for one day, okay."

It was the first time Du Jun had seen Song Jiang's childish side, so he slapped Song Jiang's cheek amusedly, and responded softly with a child's voice.

It's just that Song Jiang didn't seem to believe her words, and after hearing this, his fingers became harder and harder, and he clenched tighter.

Hiss!

Du Jun was in pain, and subconsciously wanted to get rid of Song Jiang's confinement, but he lowered his head and noticed that Song Jiang's brows were tightly locked, with a painful look on his face, and he was slandered in his heart, could it be that this kid really dreamed of her?

When I think of this, it's not good to really break people apart.

I could only hang my head and coax softly, "Song Jiang, tell me, who is that plum blossom hairpin intended for?" Did you meet a leprechaun outside? You say, it's okay, I'm not angry....."

Song Jiang smashed his mouth, it was unintentional, "It's for you, give it to the lady, the lady wears it, it looks good." ”

Ha ha~~~

Although he said it intermittently and the words did not reach the meaning, Du Jun still understood, and his heart was full of joy in an instant.

She just said, how can a new wife like her, who can go up to the hall and the kitchen, be as beautiful as a flower and can make money to support the family, how can it be comparable to those bewitching sluts outside.

"Then let me ask you again, is your daughter-in-law good-looking or the woman outside?"

"I, my daughter-in-law."

Ha ha~~~

Du Jun is even happier now, Song Jiang can't say anything bad, but due to the big environment, he is inevitably contaminated with the common diseases of men in this era, even when he first married Du Jun, he will not or disdain to say sweet words, and no matter how Du Jun says it, he is also from the afterlife, after a long time, he naturally hopes that the person next to the pillow can spoil himself more, even if it is verbal.

"Then let me ask you again, why do you want to buy hairpins?"

"Beautiful!"

"Then I'll ask you ...... again."

Du Jun was addicted to playing, but she didn't know that in the corner where she couldn't see, the green tendons on someone's clenched fist had burst out.

Lady, please, don't ask, your father-in-law is going to wet the bed!

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