Chapter 379 (Xie: Seraphic Angel 1972 and Waisha 15 Brothers' monthly passes. ）

The daughters of the Song Mansion had already learned the news of Song Nan's return to Beijing, although Song Nan did not return to the house, Li Daniu had already brought the news back; The house suddenly boiled, the kitchen was busy cooking and preparing the table, Uncle Zhong took a group of servants to clean the yard, and Uncle Zhong personally wiped the mahogany chair that Song Nan often sat on in the hall to be clear and bright.

Although the women in the Song Mansion tried their best to hide the joy in their hearts, pretending to be casual, but the glowing eyes still betrayed them, Song Nan left Beijing for more than 20 days, the women were very lazy, and the daily dress was also so-so and casual, and they sat and chatted in the back garden with their hair loose, and the topic deliberately avoided Song Nan, but they were all absent-minded.

To borrow a sentence from Dai Su'er's response to Wan'er: If your husband is not at home, who will you show no matter how beautiful you are?

But today, the women hid in their rooms for a long time and did not come out, the light of the pollen, the crooked yellow flowers, the style of the bun, the simplicity of the jewelry, the color of the dress; These places have to be kept improving, and they are a mess of pickiness; Lu Qingli, who was unkempt when Song Nan was at home, rarely took half an hour, and the longest time was none other than Dai Suer, who used a full hour and a half before she made up and went out.

Several women gathered in the courtyard, looking at each other's new dresses and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the little county lord was straightforward: "This red-skinned dog killed people and made everyone nervous, and when he came back, he would not spare him and punish him." ”

Lu Qingli said: "How to punish?" Is there a penalty for drinking? ”

The little county lord sneered: "It's beautiful to think, he can't do it if he wants to get drunk, and punish our sisters who he serves to be obedient." ”

The girls suddenly turned red, turned their heads silently, and the little county lord said, "What? Don't you want to? The county lord has thought about it, if you don't want to, I won't let Song Nan go to your room. ”

Qingli shouted: "That's not possible, you can't stand it alone." ”

Ye Fanggu said with red ears and red eyes: "Qingli! Don't keep your mouth shut. ”

Qingli was shocked and lost her words, and quickly covered her mouth, and the little county lord grabbed Lu Qingli's shoulder and said, "It's still Qingli's sister's temper with me, and I'll take you tonight." ”

Song Nan, who was riding on horseback, suddenly didn't realize that he had been divided by his wives and concubines today's time, although he was angry in court, but walking on Zhengnanfang Street, getting closer and closer to home, his mood was also excited, and the thought of seeing his mother and wives and concubines soon, suddenly threw all the unhappiness away.

In front of the Song Mansion, Yingying Yanyan and a bunch of beautiful wives stood in front of the door with Song Mu, causing the people who passed by to stop and smack their tongues, and saw Song Nan riding a horse galloping figure, Song Mu's eyes were full of tears, she raised her feet and stepped up the steps, and hugged Song Nan who was dismounting and bowing in her arms, and her hands touched Song Nan's face, and her liver and flesh screamed.

Song Nan was a little embarrassed, as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, he had to shake three times when he stomped on the ground, and he could roll his head in one sentence, and he was still heartfelt in the eyes of his mother; But Song Nan also enjoys it, in this era, the only people who really cherish themselves and regard themselves as their lives are these relatives in front of them, although strictly speaking, she is not her son, but Song Nan has already revealed the knots in her heart, and the parents and relatives of later generations have gradually compressed into the deepest corners of their hearts, and they don't think of them.

"I've lost weight." Song Mu said.

"Can you not lose weight if you sleep in the open air? There is also a war. Uncle Zhong smiled.

"I'm dark."

"Can you not get dark in the sun every day?" Uncle Zhong said.

"My son is strong." Song Mu made a third comment.

The little county lord hurriedly said: "Mother, let's enter the mansion, so many people are watching, you always hold him, how will the husband lead the Jinyi Guard in the future?" ”

Mother Song smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, the old body dominates your husband, it shouldn't be, and if you want to hug it, it's the daughters-in-law who hug it." ”

The girls blushed, Song Nan took Song's mother's arm and walked in, squeezed her eyes and said, "When did my mother become so funny." ”

Mother Song said: "Little monkey cub, my mother has always been like this. ”

Song Nan laughed, everyone hugged Song Nan into the main hall, and the servants and women in the house all came to visit, and Song Nan thanked them one by one.

After he was free and returned to the back house, Song Nan put his butt on the mahogany Taishi chair and sighed: "It's home, it's still comfortable at home." ”

Ye Fanggu smiled and said, "I have suffered a lot outside." ”

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "What is that, it's just a few battles." ”

Lu Qingli said: "That is, I'm not afraid of fighting a Tartar, but I'm still afraid of these thieves?" ”

The little county lord said: "Qingli is good at kung fu, and he must have a plan, so it's not ...... at night."

Lu Qingli was busy covering the mouth of the little county lord and making a fuss. Song Nan saw Dai Su'er standing aside silently, and beckoned, "Su'er come here." How's your body? ”

Dai Su'er slowly walked to salute with a slightly bulging belly, Song Nan got up and pulled it, patted the chair and said, "Sit down and talk, you have to be careful when you have a body." ”

Dai Su'er glanced at the other girls quickly, and said with a red face: "The sisters take good care of it, don't worry." ”

Song Nan nodded, got up and stretched: "That's good, I have at least thirty catties of old mud on my body, and I washed it in Zhuozhou, no one rubbed my back for me, and I won't talk until I wash it, I don't have to smoke you delicate people; Who's going to rub my back? ”

Lu Qingli was about to raise his hand, but the little county lord glared, and Lu Qingli hurriedly put down his hand.

"No one is allowed to go, go outside alone, and don't even write a letter back for more than 20 days, and punish you for boiling water and bathing yourself." The little county lord crossed his hands on his hips, showing his true character as a fierce wife.

Song Nan was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "That's how you greeted your husband?" ”

The little county lord said: "Hmph, don't pretend to be pitiful, we all said that no one is allowed to go." ”

Song Nan squinted at the women and said, "Really? ”

The women hurriedly turned their heads, although they were like sisters with the little county lord, but after all, the wife spoke, and no one dared to openly stand up to it, otherwise who would have a good life in the future.

Song Nan laughed and said, "Okay, then I can only wash it myself." ”

got up and walked out of the door, the little county lord crossed his waist and laughed, Song Nan walked to her side, suddenly took her in his arms with a copy of his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "The husband is not good, you are a little goblin who is a ghost, and today you will use the Song family law." ”

The little county lord kicked his feet in the air, Song Nan just ignored it, and said loudly: "Ping'er went to ask someone to prepare hot water, Wan'er went to help me prepare pancreatic clothes, as for the little goblin of the little county lord, punish her for rubbing my back." ”

The little county lord danced in the air on Song Nan's hands and feet, Song Nan slapped her buttocks with two palms, and was held on the shoulders by Song Nan and walked to the bath, the little county lord shouted: "Sister Fang, save me." ”

Ye Fanggu pursed her lips and smiled: "Self-inflicted, you can't live." ”

Song Nan laughed and said: "Aunt Fang's words are very kind, and I love you for my husband at night." ”

Fang Gu chirped: "Get out! ”

……

The hot air in the bath room was steaming, and in the mist, the two white bodies were twisted together in the bath bucket, and the little county lord was like a piece of kraft candy stuck to Song Nan's body, and the two hugged and kissed endlessly.

Song Nan's hands were like spiders crawling, crawling endlessly on the plump body of the little county lord, the little county lord let out a coquettish sound, and his hands were not to be outdone and scratched Song Nan's body.

"Song Lang, do you miss me?" The little county lord gasped.

Song Nan didn't have time on his mouth, he sucked on two acacia beans in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I want to ......"

"Then you shouldn't hurry." The little county lord made a voice like a dying person, and his breath was weak.

"What are you going to do?" Song Nan was unmoved.

"You're a man...... Fast...... Come on. The little county lord twisted his body like a water snake, and his pretty face was pink.

"What's fast? You mean. Song Nan asked with a smile.

"Ahh The little county lord fluttered, splashing a mist of water.

Song Nan secretly snickered, the little girl is not angry, when will she not tease at this time?

"Hurry, hurry, please, husband." The little county lord bit Song Nan's earlobe, and if it was hard, it would be soft.

Song Nan's body was soft, and his lower body was already as hard as steel, he stood up suddenly, flipped the body of the little county lord over and lay on the edge of the barrel, raised the giant cannon and said in a low voice: "As you wish, I am here." ”

After that, as soon as his waist straightened, he heard the little county lord sigh, and the honey was pestled into the iron pestle, and he was suddenly sore, and he couldn't help but let out a long coquettish moan in his mouth; Song Nan's scalp was numb, and he felt that he had entered the mountains and mountains, and a burst of bone-eating pleasure hit his brain, and he took a breath and went in and out happily.

The emptiness of the little county lord was finally filled, and with Song Nan's fierce sprint, waves of bliss surged all over his body, tears finally fell in his eyes, and his body was as soft as a noodle, and he couldn't lift a finger.

The sound of popping in the bathroom was endless, and Wan'er, who was standing at the door, was red-faced, covering her ears and didn't want to listen, but the sound was drilling into her ears, and her body was gradually wrong; Suddenly heard the little county lord inside's deathly moan, Wan'er felt that her body was hot, and she hurriedly held on to the door and almost fell; After settling down, Wan'er staggered and fled.

In the room, Song Nan was still sprinting fiercely, the little county lord had already covered his hair like mud, and he was panting hard in his mouth, so he shouted: "Husband, enough, enough." ”

Song Nan said: "I haven't enough. ”

"Spare your life! Spare the concubine. The little lord pleaded.

Song Nan didn't care about her, her body was surging endlessly, and finally she was happy, and with a muffled snort, all the water of Bodhi was poured into the red lotus, and she breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"The husband took me out and put me on the soft couch, and raised the slave's lower body." The little county lord has a weak way.

Song Nan said: "Why is that? ”

The sister-in-law said...... No...... You can't flow out, or you won't be able to conceive. ”

Song Nan almost fell headlong.