Seven or eight days have passed since the ice pool, Guo Xiaoxiao left Zijin Fang and stayed in Guo's mansion. Sometimes when the weather is good, she goes to the yard to look at the flowers and plants, and the kale she planted before has not yet sprouted.

She took the kettle to water the seeds, and thought of Yuan Shaocheng over and over again in her mind. She was wondering, what made Yuan Shaocheng ignore the patient's life? At the same time, she blamed herself very much, blaming herself for not inviting Yuan Shaocheng, so that Bingchi would die of dystocia.

The more she thought about it, the more annoying she felt, so she simply hid in the house and didn't go out. Zijin Fang is all taken care of by Yarong. The pattern of Mrs. Yuan's customized embroidery has been handed over to Zipei, and Mrs. Yuan's embroidery can be completed step by step.

There was a commotion outside the courtyard, and Guo Xiaoxiao looked for the sound, only to see Xiaolan talking to a fat girl, and the two seemed to be pulling and pulling.

"Oh, don't stop me." The fat girl was holding a plate of vegetables in her hand and wanted to come into the courtyard, "The eldest lady will definitely like this dish." ”

"I said that Miss has a light taste and doesn't eat these." Xiaolan kept stopping her, "You go back." ”

"How do you know if you don't try? Miss Xing is good for this. The fat girl slipped under Xiaolan's arm.

Although he is fat, he is agile.

"You're back!" Xiaolan chased the fat girl into the yard.

"Miss, Miss, do you have lunch? Why don't you try my dish? The fat girl held the dish in front of Guo Xiaoxiao.

Xiaolan pulled her out: "Miss is in a bad mood, don't mix around here." ”

"If you're in a bad mood, then try my dish and you'll be in a good mood......"

"Don't talk about it!" Xiaolan dragged her arm, but the fat man was too fat, Xiaolan couldn't pull it at all, but spun around her like a spinning top.

Guo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiaolan, let go." ”

Even if you don't let go, you can't do anything to the fat girl!

Xiaolan stepped aside in a daze, and Guo Xiaoxiao looked at the fat girl from top to bottom.

I saw that this fat girl's body was really broad, the width of her waist was about equal to three Xiaolan, four Guo Xiaoxiao, her arms and legs were as thick as four pillars, her neck was no longer visible, she had two chins, and her face was round like a big cake, but her skin was still delicate, and she looked like she was about eighteen or nineteen years old. Guo Xiaoxiao thought that it should be because the usual food was too good.

"What are you going to give me to eat?" Guo Xiaoxiao quipped.

The fat girl immediately smiled and sent the dish plate to Guo Xiaoxiao again: "Steamed tofu." ”

Guo Xiaoxiao glanced at the food cup on the plate, and then looked at her face. The fat girl looked at her with a grin, her eyes were clear, and she was smiling.

Guo Xiaoxia opened the lid of the food cup, and a fragrance came to her nose.

The fat girl motioned for her to pick up the chopsticks on the plate, Guo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

"How?" The fat girl looked at Guo Xiaoxiao expectantly.

Guo Xiaoxiao's expression was solemn, and his face immediately darkened.

The fat girl was a little discouraged, but she was not discouraged: "What do you think is not to your liking?" ”

Guo Xiaoxiao put the chopsticks back, looked thoughtful, and said, "You did ...... It's delicious. ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"Great! That's great! The fat girl hugged Guo Xiaoxiao happily, "I'll just say, I'm Anan, how can I have a tongue that can't be surrendered!" ”

"Anan?" Guo Xiaoxiao gently pushed her away, "Your name is Anan?" ”

Xiaolan said: "Miss Hui, this is Steward Zhang's newly found cook, his full name is Li Nan." ”

Guo Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes, it was surprising that Steward Zhang had found such a young girl to be a cook. But look at her steamed tofu, the taste is delicious, the taste is excellent, and the cooking shouldn't be too bad.

"Then you can do a good job. I'm waiting for your next dish. Guo Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Well, you'll be on top of me."

Anan has a gentle temperament, is optimistic and casual, and the dishes he makes are also original, which is very different from the chefs in the past. She chose a name for every dish on the dinner table, accompanied by interesting dish names, which made Mr. Guo's family have a great appetite. Steward Zhang proposed a one-month probationary period, and Anan was very careful and serious every time he cooked.

In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

According to the agreed time, it was time for Zijin Fang to complete Mrs. Yuan's embroidery. Although Guo Xiaoxiao thought so in his heart, he still didn't go out, but just arranged for Xiaolan to go to Zijin Fang for a walk.

Xiaolan came back and talked back to Guo Xiaoxiao.

"Miss, Zipei, who is in charge of Mrs. Yuan's embroidery, and several other embroidery girls have completed it as promised."

"That's good, there's nothing going on these days, right?"

"No, it's business as usual."

"Hmm."

Guo Xiaoxiao thought to himself, there would be no mess with Aunt Yarong here.

Xiaolan raised her eyes and quietly glanced at Guo Xiaoxiao, and said softly: "Doctor Yuan has come to pick up the embroidery, and asked if you are in the embroidery workshop." ”

"And what did you say?"

"The slave said, you are not feeling well, and you have returned to the house to rest." After a while, Xiaolan said again, "Doctor Yuan said, come to Zijinfang another day to watch the scenery." ”

After a while, Guo Xiaoxiao said, "I know." ”

Last time in the Drunken Immortal Building, she did promise Yuan Shaocheng to invite him to the observation deck on the fifth floor to enjoy it, but she didn't want to it now.

Another day, since he didn't specify when it was, then drag it out, maybe he will forget about it one day!

In Yangzhou, according to local customs, the bride who marries out must return to the door on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Guo Qianqian had already dressed up in the room and waited for Han Tianlei to come back. The old books in the Dark Fragrance Pavilion are still some of the ones that have not been repaired, so she didn't dare to mention half a word to Mrs. Han about returning to the door, so she could only be coquettish with Han Tianlei.

Han Tianlei kicked open the door and staggered in, looking proud.

Guo Qianqian stepped forward to support him, smelled the smell on his body, and said angrily: "Why do you drink so much wine?" ”

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, I'm happy." Han Tianlei staggered to the side of the bed, couldn't see the road clearly, and fell on the edge of the bed. Guo Qianqian thought to herself, fortunately she didn't fall on her head.

Xiao Cui rushed to help when she heard the sound, and the two of them took a lot of effort to carry Han Tianlei to the bed.

Han Tianlei was full of alcohol, Guo Qianqian took off his clothes, and Xiaocui also helped take off his clothes on the side.

"Go get a basin of water." Guo Qianqian said. Xiao Cui hesitated for a moment before going. Then Xiaocui handed Guo Qianqian a towel, and Guo Qianqian asked her to step down.

Guo Qianqian carefully wiped Han Tianlei's face, suddenly pinched his chin, and he screamed in pain.

"Say." Guo Qianqian looked at him sharply, "Are you going to Fengyue Tower again?" ”

"Nope." He looked half-drunk and half-awake with his eyes closed.

"Really?"

"Not really."

"Then you swear." Guo Qianqian pinched his nose.

"Good, good, swear, swear." He squinted his eyes and held up his fingers.

"No, three fingers." She helped him break his fingers.

"Three, three." He was drowsy, and after a while closed his eyes again.

"Xianggong, Xianggong." Guo Qianqian shook his shoulder, who knew that he seemed to be completely asleep.

Guo Qianqian snorted and fell beside him.

He thought to himself, he must be pretending to be asleep. So she rolled over to him and pinched his nose with her hand.

Han Tianlei felt as if something was blocking his nostrils, and raised his hand to shake off Guo Qianqian. Guo Qianqian rolled over to the side of the bed.

"Han Tianlei!" Guo Qianqian pouted, and came out of nowhere, "You get up for me." ”

She got up and grabbed Han Tianlei's arm and pulled hard. But her strength was too small, and she fell into Han Tianlei's arms. Han Tianlei felt like a boulder in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Lady, why are you so heavy!"

"How dare you say I'm heavy! I'm one of the thinnest people in Yangzhou City. Guo Qianqian clenched her fists with both hands, "You take back what you just said, or I will hammer your chest with a small fist." ”

"The words that come out are the water that was spilled, how can you take it back."

"I don't care, I don't care, you take it back." She began pounding his chest.

"Ahem, ahem." He was so beaten by her that he couldn't help coughing, "Okay, okay, I'll take it back." ”

Guo Qianqian stopped at this time.

"You said you were so thin, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong." He muttered.

"What did you say?" She crossed her hands on her hips.

"No, no, I praise you for being beautiful."

"Hmph."

After a while, Guo Qianqian crawled over and sat on top of him.

"What are you doing?" Han Tianlei exclaimed.

"What do you say?" Guo Qianqian put her hands on his neck, "I'm still drunk, why are you so sober now?" ”

"Didn't you wake up with a toss?"

"Were you pretending to be asleep?"

"No, it's really drunk."

"Then you can get drunk again and show me now."

"Oops." He looked at her impatiently, "Okay, okay." ”

He immediately closed his eyes and snored.

"Huh." She laughed, "It's ugly, like a pig." ”

He squinted at her and went on to pretend to be asleep.

"Stop screaming, it's hard to hear, it's hard to hear." Guo Qianqian lay on her chest.

He hugged her with a gentle look in his eyes: "Are you still angry?" She met his eyes and shook her head with a smile.

"Poof." He kissed her the lips and rolled on the bed with her. One hand quietly pulled down the curtain, and the other began to strip her clothes.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman. She has a slender figure, but her temperament is spicy; His face is like a crown of jade, but he is not a gentleman, at least, not at the moment.

Skin-to-skin intimacy can bring two people who lack affection closer together, just like the relationship between a teacup and a tea lid, interdependent and needy for each other. A teacup is incomplete without a tea lid, and a tea lid without a teacup has no use for itself.

"Han Tianlei, are you ashamed?" She asked by biting her lip.

"No shame." He replied without thinking.

"But I feel so ashamed."

"Where is the shame in doing what you have to do with your daughter-in-law?"

She lay down under him and took the initiative to kiss him, like a torrent on the river, and the waves should be waves.