"The concubine body is just listening to what others say." Mrs. Bian replied softly, lest she would provoke him to anger, and she didn't want him to think that she was a jealous woman.

"I still can't change the problem of this broken mouth in the backyard, just listen to it, don't get it into your heart." Cao Cao Nunu mouth. Although he was unhappy with the amount of gossip in his backyard, he also understood that it was inevitable. I can't count the number of idle women in this backyard. They had nothing to do all day, and now he was rarely pampered in the backyard, where the women had nothing but gossip and had fun. If you want to be more serious, who should be held accountable for this, and it also seems that he lacks human feelings.

"Yes, the concubine understands."

Mrs. Bian turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and brought him the bowl of warm chicken soup. Cao Cao naturally didn't let go of her move to wipe her tears, and couldn't help but be distracted when he looked at Bian's back. Her body is not plumper than when she was young, and her appearance is not as good as it was back then. Over the years, she has traveled with him to war, moved to the residence, and took care of his backyard wholeheartedly, and she has long been old and clear. Her gait was staggering, her back was a little rickety, and the dazzling whiteness fell in Cao Cao's eyes, and her heart was not very good.

Seeing her slowly walking towards him, he noticed that there were so many markings on her face, and her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, and the sides of her neck were clearly visible.

How did she become like this by the wind and frost of time? Thinking about it carefully, it turned out that she was also in her fifties. She has given birth to many sons for him, and when she gave birth to her youngest son, Cao Xiong, she had a difficult birth, and her body was not as good as before, so she naturally aged faster than ordinary people.

It turned out that she had been with her for so many years, but she sighed at this time.

Cao Cao's heart was conflicted, on the one hand, he was a wife who shared hardships and would not abandon him, and on the other hand, he was in love with the beloved woman who did not forget to attract him.

After the defeat of Chibi, he never felt so sad. It was the hardest decision in the world, he thought to himself.

"Husband, husband......" Mrs. Bian called a few times.

"Hmm."

"Husband, give it, the temperature is just right." Mrs. Bian respectfully handed it to him, "What was the husband thinking about just now?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Cao Cao simply stopped thinking about it, and let it be.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Madame Bian looking at him with expectant and relieved eyes, and Cao Cao felt like a fish in his throat, and he had no appetite to swallow anymore.

Is he worthy of her, and is he worthy of his wife Ding, who was divorced by him back to his hometown? Bian's grievances are not the grievances of all the women in the backyard.

Although I, Cao Apu, have always been thin-skinned, I feel ashamed of Bian's today.

He removed the bowl and smiled at Bian: "Madame's craftsmanship is getting better and better." ”

"Really? It's good if the husband doesn't dislike it, and the concubine will make it for the husband to eat every day after the concubine. Mrs. Bian smiled sheepishly.

"Okay, but don't get tired." Cao Cao shook Bian's hand.

Bian looked up at him stupidly, he hadn't treated her so gently for a long time. At the moment, she was completely sure that she could keep him, but ......

"Husband, the concubine saw that you had a few silver threads running out, let the concubine hide it for you, so that my sister would not be sad when she saw it." Madame Bian helped Cao Cao to sit down, her calloused fingers carefully unattended.

"Madame is attentive." Cao Cao was moved in his heart, "It would be good if she could have your heart." ”

As soon as Bian mentioned the summer, Cao Cao's mind drifted to the hut again. Although he has wronged Bian, he will compensate her. not only enshrine her, but also take care of her mother's family.

It's just that it is really difficult for him to mention the interest of men and women to a white old woman again. Human nature is like this, and he can't be blamed Cao Cao.

If he can capture the hearts of beautiful people, he is willing to bear the infamy of a bearer.

Strange to say, the ladies around him have gradually shown their old state, but she is still like her early years, and she has not changed. It also became a little more charming. It was the grace of a woman's house, not the ...... he brought to her

Thinking of this, Cao Cao's chest was jammed. But that's okay, he has confidence, and one day, he'll add a few more points to her.

"Sister, she must also have this heart, but she is young and ashamed to speak, not as old as me." Mrs. Bian sighed slightly, "Okay, husband." Hide these few sporadic silver threads, and the husband is still as heroic as he was back then, handsome and dazzling. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Bian handed him a bronze mirror. Cao Cao looked left and right, nodding his head to show satisfaction.

Sure enough, as Bian said, the charm of his youth is still there. It seems that this is also providential, you have not grown old, and so have I.

"It's all Madame's credit, thank you, Madame."

"Between you and me, what words of thanks."

"Madame, then I'...... I'm going to get busy first. Cao Cao was praised by Bian's for a while, and he was feeling proud in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't wait for Xiang Xia to see his demeanor.

"Husband, the concubine has a reluctant invitation." Bian struck while the iron was hot and made a big salute and asked.

Now whatever Bian asks, Cao Cao will happily agree. As long as it's not a rude request, but Bian is not that kind of person.

"You get up and say, what kind of reluctant request."

"The concubine is brave and wants to ask for a name for her sister. Although the husband's love for his sister is the most important, but the name is indispensable after all. The girl's family is most afraid of having no name and no points, and the husband should not make his sister feel cold. The concubine dared to ask again, I don't know when the husband is going to take my sister back to live in the house, and the concubine is ready to clean up for her sister. ”

Mrs. Bian's invitation is not simple, how can a woman want her husband to take another woman home to live, isn't this another person to share the favor. Although there are many women competing for favor now, but now that the summer is in the limelight, if she is welcomed back to the house, wouldn't it be more convenient for Cao Cao to favor her.

Bian has taken these things into account, but in her opinion, none of them are important. Cao Cao's mind is only on her now, even if she is thousands of miles away, she can't stop Cao Cao from wanting to see her. Where she lives, it's all secondary. Instead of leaving her idle, it is better to recruit her into the backyard and make her move under her nose, so that Bian can also wait for the opportunity to move. And give her a name, it is a matter of time before she moves to the hospital, rather than waiting for Cao Cao to think of it before doing it, it is better for her to remind her to be a favor. In this way, Cao Cao will also look at her differently.

The most important thing is that Bian also wants to see what kind of sacredness is that Cao Cao has such blue eyes. It is said that heroes are late, it stands to reason that Cao Cao is so old, what beautiful people have not seen, how can beauty still shake his heroic heart. Looking at the past few days, Cao Cao's review of the copywriting has become hasty, and it is obvious that Cao Cao regards the woman as more important than political affairs.

Bian even began to wonder if she didn't know her husband, or if the woman was too charming.

"Madame is thoughtful and ashamed of her husband." Cao Cao was proposed by Bian's family, and he immediately had an idea in his heart.

Before, because Xiang Xia's attitude towards him was cold, he was angry and uncomfortable, so he never thought about it. He thought that if he gave her a rightful position, and then married her back home, as time went by, he might be influenced by those women in the backyard, and he would begin to look forward to him.

Cao Cao thought that this was a good suggestion, so he immediately ordered: "The Book of Poetry says: 'Kanqi beats the drum, under Wanqiu.'" There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron feathers. Kanqi strikes, the way of Wanqiu. There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron. So let's call her Mrs. Xia." As for when she will be taken back to the house, this is not in a hurry, and Rong Weifu will think about it again. ”

"'Xia'......" muttered Mrs. Bian, "this word is wonderful." My husband values my sister so much, and my sister is really a blessing. ”

"It's up to you to do all these things, and I'm most at ease if you do it." Cao Cao put his arm on her shoulders and wanted to walk out.

Suddenly, he turned around and said to Bian Nuan: "Madam, I'll go to see you tomorrow when I'm free." And the child Xiong'er, how are you doing lately? ”

"With the husband's concern, how dare the bear be bad." Bian smiled and reassured him.

Cao Xiong is difficult to give birth, and he is known to be a sick seedling when he is born, and it is difficult to say whether he can raise it or not.

"That's fine, that's fine...... Madame, I'm leaving. Cao Cao waved his sleeves and strode out.

Bian looked at Cao Cao as he rushed away, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sigh. It contains the helplessness of Cao Cao, the jealousy of Xiang Summer, and the worry of the sick child.

This sigh was mixed with too much, and Bian sang to himself: "The soup of the son is on the top of the hill." Xun is affectionate, but hopeless. Kanqi beats the drum, under Wanqiu. There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron feathers. Kanqi strikes, the way of Wanqiu. There is no winter and no summer, and it is worth its heron. ”

She used to be a singer, and she knew poetry and poetry. She understands the meaning of this sentence - no matter the cold winter or hot summer, the white egret feathers are raised. Knocking on the tiles, dancing on Wanqiu Avenue. Regardless of the cold winter or hot summer, the heron feather ornament is worn on the head.

Cao Cao felt that he admired the woman with all his heart, but he didn't dare to have extravagant hopes.

She didn't expect that Cao Cao would sigh like this. What kind of person is that woman, even her husband, who has higher ambitions than the sky, does not dare to have extravagant hopes.

Could it be that it is still a fairy in the sky?!

No matter who she is, there will always be a time to meet in the future. Then you will be able to see it, and she will have to meet her well.

Bian only knew half of Cao Cao's thoughts, and there was the other half. The reason why he gave Xiang Xia the title of the word 'summer' is because he also hopes that the friendship between him and Xiang Xia can be evergreen in winter and summer.

Since we started in summer, we have been staying in summer, okay?

The women next to me will be thinking about the title I gave you for a long time, and I don't know if you will be like this.

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