As soon as it was dark, the small courtyard where Du Jun lived was brightly lit, people came and went, and bursts of girls' cheerful laughter came from time to time.

Zhao Xiu, Tong Qi, Zhao Ling, and the childlike Yang Yuwan gathered around Zhao Yan and Zhao Jia with a smile, and took out their carefully prepared gifts one by one to congratulate the two of them.

The old mansion also sent a representative, and Zhao Shufang used the two gadgets he embroidered to show his heart.

As for the Zheng family, he had the intention to take something good out, but his hands were empty, and finally he ran to talk to Zhao Yan with an embarrassed face, so he avoided it on the grounds of taking care of Zhao Shugui.

In this regard, Zhao Yan did not show sadness as Du Jun worried, and after that absurd change of parents, she was cold to the Zheng family, and the relationship between mother and daughter also faded a lot.

"Brother-in-law!"

It was still Zhao Xiu's sharp eyes, and as soon as Song Jiangren stepped into the small courtyard, he was discovered.

"What are you?"

Song Jiang looked confused, he didn't know that there would be such an event in the evening when he left in the morning.

"Zhao Yan and Zhao Jia and Xu, they were riddled with mundane things before, and they didn't have time to get it, so now they will make up for it."

Du Jun took two steps forward, and in a few words, he simply explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Song Jiang suddenly realized, smiled and congratulated the two, and then turned around and wanted to walk to the room.

This kind of thing is all done by the woman in the house, and it's not interesting for him to stay alone as a man.

"Don't leave yet", Du Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and said with a smile, "I also got a table for the fourth uncle outside, you go and accompany them." ”

"For the husband...... I'm a little tired and want to rest first", Song Jiang looked at Du Jun's eyes for a long time, and refused bluntly.

Belch!?

This is still the first time that the two of them have become married, and Song Jiang clearly refused, although it was a polite refusal, but it still made Du Jun stunned.

"What's wrong with you today?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just a little tired."

Everyone in the hall was there, and Du Jun didn't ask any more questions when he saw Song Jiang's insistence, but patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Okay, I'll ask Mancang to bring you something to eat in a while, and then rest after eating." ”

Song Jiang's abnormality quickly attracted the attention of the attentive Zhao Yan, and she found an opportunity to come to Du Jun's side, "Sister, why do you think that your brother-in-law seems to be absent-minded today, you two didn't quarrel, right?" ”

"No, no."

Du Jun flatly denied it, "It may be that there are a lot of things in the yamen, and you are tired, you, don't worry about it", as he spoke, Du Jun also shook Zhao Yan's little hand comfortingly.

The little hands are cold and cold, and the gratuitous end is distressing.

"Sister, you tell me the truth, is it because of me and Zhao Jia that my brother-in-law ......?"

Zhao Yan's hands were wrapped in warmth, and she was picked up by Du Jun in the middle of her words.

"What a stupid thing to say! Your brother-in-law is just tired and wants to rest first, we are all women here, he is embarrassed to stay too long, and he just told me that he wants to celebrate for you. ”

"Really!?"

"Of course it's true, I've been your brother-in-law for more than half a year, when did you hear him tell a lie", Du Jun pretended to be angry.

"Then I'll be relieved."

Zhao Yan immediately withdrew a hand and sighed while patting her chest, "Actually, sister, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that my brother-in-law will be angry with you." I've heard that the gift you gave me today was originally intended to be taken to Mingyuan, brother-in-law, he definitely doesn't know, or I'll take it back in a while, it's Sister Jia, it's really not good, let me go, make it clear, Sister Jia is not the kind of unreasonable person, she will definitely understand your hardships. ”

"Huh?"

Du Jun really didn't expect that just because of Song Jiang's small move, Zhao Yan would think of it so much, but it was precisely because of this that she felt extra sorry for this girl who had just reached the age of fifteen, she was really too cautious.

As soon as he thought of this, Du Jun stretched out his hand and hugged him directly in his arms, "Zhao Yan, you are my sister, I am willing to give you more, as long as I have it, as long as I can give it, of course, this is also what your brother-in-law means, so you must not be burdened." And you know, you deserve it, because you're good enough and kind enough, and I can't wait to find out who you're going to spend so well, and get that bastard to cheapen. ”

"Sister~"

After the girl, she can get married, Zhao Yan is thin-skinned, but she can't help blushing when she is moved, and her face is buried deeper.

After the dinner, everyone went back to their rooms, and Du Jun also returned to his room under Mancang's repeated prompts.

The room was quiet, the food on the round table had not moved, and the two candlesticks were only less than half the height, and the candles were flickering, light and dark.

On the bed, Song Jiang had changed his clothes and was lying under the quilt with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, and with a slight snoring sound, as if he was really tired and sleeping soundly.

In contrast, Du Jun did not come forward to expose it, but lightly changed his dress, lay quietly on Song Jiang's side, and climbed his waist.

It's not that she doesn't know that Song Jiang has something on her mind, but since he doesn't want to say it, she won't force it, let alone ask, she is waiting, waiting for the day when he figures it out on his own, waiting for him to take the initiative to reveal his heart.

It was late at night, listening to the shallow breathing of the person next to the pillow, Song Jiang slowly opened his eyes.

Lady, you tell you, what the hell should I do!?

……

Because he still has to breastfeed his son at night, Du Jun has mostly gotten up at night than Song Jiang in the past six months, and today is no exception, when he opened his eyes, his side was already empty.

"Mancang, when did my uncle leave, but what do you have to say?" After washing, Du Jun asked while eating breakfast.

"Uncle got up very early today, it seems that it is not yet an hour, and he specially asked the slave maid not to wake up the young lady, as for where to go, it should not be the yamen, it seems to have gone to the camp."

"Oh, did you say why you went to the camp?"

"This slave doesn't know."

"Okay, you go and help me call Huang Xiaohu over, I have something to tell him to do", Du Jun paused, beckoned to him and said.

After a short time, Huang Xiaohu arrived as promised, and after the two quietly said a few words, they left the farm.

In the next two days, the wind and waves were calm, at least on the surface, Du Jun also knew Zhou County's decision and roughly guessed Song Jiang's heart knot, but Song Jiang still kept his mouth shut, and Du Jun had to silently put his worries in his heart, and behaved no different from usual.

Fortunately, the day of leaving Mingyuan is coming soon, even with the assistance of Mancang, Du Jun is also busy flying, a family of three plus two servants, and the items brought are enough to load three ox carts before they can barely be stuffed. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.

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