"You just stink!" Wu Zijun glanced at Leng Lingfeng, but he still couldn't help but laugh, especially looking at Leng Lingfeng's expression.

"This is not called stinky beauty, it is called seeking truth from facts, I said Zijun, you are really lucky, you have known since you were a child that I am not an ordinary man, so you booked me early, I have to admire your vision, it is really amazing?" Leng Lingfeng said and gave Wu Zijun a thumbs up.

"I really didn't find out, husband, your skin is getting thicker and thicker, are you praising me, or are you praising yourself!" Looking at her husband praising herself in a serious disguise, Wu Zijun thought in her heart and came again, but she really liked Leng Lingfeng's side in her heart, because only she could see such a side, usually outside, her husband did not have such a side, and he was polite to everyone, which may be the joy of the boudoir.

"How can I boast of myself as a low-key person, my connotation is for everyone to discover slowly,"

"Okay, wait a minute, my mother has really waited for a long time, I can't change my clothes like this," Seeing that Leng Lingfeng was still saying, although Wu Zijun likes to fight with her husband occasionally, but thinking that her father-in-law and mother-in-law are still downstairs, she still doesn't want them to wait for a long time.

"Okay then, you change your clothes, I'll watch, let's go down together," Leng Lingfeng listened to Wu Zijun's words, and also knew that he had something to do today, so he didn't speak, watching his wife change clothes.

However, it was really troublesome to change into Hanfu, especially on the head, Leng Lingfeng went up to help, and it took almost half an hour to get it, but when Wu Zijun stood up and walked two steps to speak, Leng Lingfeng still felt that he was hit in his heart, and looked stupidly at his wife who had been married for several years.

I saw that on Wu Zijun's melon-seed-shaped white and tender jade-like face, a pair of pear vortices were slightly flushed between the cheeks, and the rouge was lightly smeared, so that the cheeks were polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red. The long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that are looking forward to life, those seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm. The wide pearl-white ribbon was curled, and the long black flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament. Long hair and hanging waist, forehead and ears with a white and pink intarsia hanging bead hair chain, occasionally one or two disobedient beads hanging down, even added a real and illusory beauty, with a milky white jade bracelet at the wrist, the warm mutton fat white jade exudes a kind of unspoken brilliance, and a light dress complements each other.

Looking at Wu Zijun's dress, Leng Lingfeng not only remembered Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu", "The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bones are like pictures." The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. ”

"Wife, you are really a fairy! It seems that I am still blessed to find a fairy like you as a wife. Leng Lingfeng couldn't help but turn around Wu Zijun's body twice, and praised in his mouth.

"Is it that beautiful? I just heard someone say that I was lucky to find such a good husband. Wu Zijun said with a smile.

"No, it's my luck to find a fairy wife, but, wife, you wear it out like this, it just makes everyone's eyes stronger. Leng Lingfeng circled around Wu Zijun twice, looked at Wu Zijun with his chin in his hand and said.

"Husband, I'm still changing to an ordinary one!" Listening to her husband's praise, Wu Zijun was very happy, but she still decided to change it.

"What's the change, everyone likes to dress themselves up beautifully, why did you come here to want to dress yourself up ordinary," Listening to Wu Zijun's words, Leng Lingfeng didn't react for a while, I don't know why she did this.

"Tomorrow is my mother-in-law's birthday, if I dress so gorgeously, won't I steal the limelight from my mother-in-law?

"You! That's just worrying so blindly, is my mother such a person! It's as if my mother is very strong and bullying you, let's go, go downstairs, my mother sees you dressed up so beautifully, it's too late to be happy, how can you be jealous! The more beautiful you dress up, the happier she is, which means that his son has the ability to find such a beautiful wife, isn't it? Leng Lingfeng said, and led Wu Zijun downstairs, sometimes his wife is like this, which means that everything has to consider the feelings of others, just like this martial arts, if it weren't for the feelings of the seniors, he wouldn't have gotten to such a point, but he still likes Wu Zijun, he is kind from the bottom of his heart, and sometimes he would rather suffer a loss than hurt others.

But this time it's at home, it's all a family, there are no such worries, just like he just said, the more beautiful she is, the happier my mother is, although sometimes everyone says that you have to look at the heart, but in fact, the surface still has a certain advantage, there are still many people who judge people by their appearance, just like what he wrote, if you write a heroine who is extremely ugly, maybe the reader will run away at a glance.

"Zijun, you are so beautiful, this kid in my family doesn't know how many lifetimes of blessings he has cultivated before he meets you. ”

Leng Lingfeng and Wu Zijun just walked to the staircase, and they heard the praise of their mother, Leng Lingfeng glanced at Wu Zijun next to him proudly, and said softly: "How is it! Your husband is not wrong!"

"You're amazing, okay!" Listening to her mother-in-law's praise and her husband's words, Wu Zijun also knew that sometimes she thought too much about herself.

I went downstairs and saw that my father had also changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa, including Li Tianhao, who had changed into Hanfu, if it weren't for the modern furniture and electrical appliances all around, Leng Lingfeng would have a feeling of time and space confusion, as if he was living in ancient times.

Although everyone is wearing Hanfu, Leng Lingfeng still feels a little unaccustomed, he has too little time to wear, and it is inconvenient to walk, and he is thinking about whether he will wear Hanfu in the future, anyway, he has nothing to do now, just take the child at home, or write a book, in fact, there are many people outside who wear it like this, and if you get used to it, it will not be inconvenient to walk.

The family was wearing Hanfu in the living room, discussing what else needed to be changed, just such a morning passed, at noon the family had only eaten at home, and the sound of parking sounded outside, Leng Lingfeng knew that it was the chef he invited to transport the dining tools, tomorrow's guests are a bit too much, and it is impossible to have so many tableware at home, only ask the chef to bring it himself, the chef will pull the tableware over today, and he will go back to prepare the dishes for tomorrow's banquet.