Chapter 139: Newton's Laws
Today's events, if it weren't for a series of coincidences, I'm afraid Chunqing wouldn't get out so easily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The second aunt is really a good plan.
Want two lives in one body?
"What about the second aunt?" Chunqing said that, a thick haze flashed in Song Hui's eyes, and under the haze was a murderous opportunity.
Chunqing shook her head, "I don't know, when I came out, the second aunt was still dizzy." ”
Chunqing didn't expect the old lady to punish Tian at all, the reason why she was so persistent today was to let Tian know that she had a bottom line.
If it touches her bottom line, she will never give in.
Her bottom line is her loved ones.
Her children, her maids, her mother's family, and of course her Song Hui, these are her bottom lines.
As for the old lady's beating to death by Mama Tian, it was completely a gratifying windfall.
Song Hui raised his hand and gently combed Chunqing's broken hair around her ears, took her hand and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”
Chunqing shook her head, "Don't be afraid, I know that no matter what, you will definitely protect me." The voice is soft and sweet, with deep affection, and it is long.
She really wasn't scared from beginning to end.
If she hadn't been determined in her heart, she wouldn't have behaved so calmly in Mingzhitang today.
If it was panic, maybe it would have been a different ending now.
Looking at the big colorful eyes like spring green obsidian, Song Hui suddenly felt a softness in his heart, his throat was a little blocked, his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were a little swollen.
What's the situation, do I want to cry again?
Realizing this, Song Hui suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.
Sky!
When did I become a crybaby, and I always cried in front of my daughter-in-law!
What's wrong with this, it's too scary.
Song Hui quickly and decisively changed the topic, "I have agreed with my father-in-law and mother-in-law that I will transfer Aunt Jiang to Kyoto in the next year." ”
"Why?" The topic changed too suddenly, and after a long pause, Chunqing caught up with Song Hui's jumping train of thought.
"Do you want Cousin Jiang to live in Shilang's Mansion all the time!" Song Hui took off his shoes, turned around and sat cross-legged on the soft collapse, and carefully pulled Chunqing, who was originally leaning on the pillow, into his arms.
Chunqing smiled and blinked her big eyes, "You don't like cousin either, don't you." ”
Song Hui glanced at Chunqing.
Nonsense!
Your cousin is not a thing, and I certainly don't like her.
Belch......
Even if she's a thing, I don't like her, I only like my daughter-in-law.
"Shuangrui hasn't come out of the cabinet yet, so she can't let her take Shuangrui badly. Besides, she always lives in the Shilang's Mansion, and her mother is also affected. Song Hui gently touched Chunqing's lower abdomen and felt the little life inside with his heart, "Hey, why doesn't she move!" ”
Chunqing smiled and reached out and gently slapped the back of Song Hui's hand, "She's only been more than three months, of course you can't feel it!" ”
Chunqing is politically illiterate, and she doesn't understand these esoteric things about the transfer of officials in the officialdom, so she said worriedly: "You can't delay your future because of her." ”
Song Hui smiled disapprerovingly, "Naturally not, it's just a matter of saying hello, it just so happens that there will be a group of Beijing officials to be delegated after the New Year, don't worry." ”
Chunqing's concern made him feel warm in his heart.
Listening to Song Hui's steady tone, Chunqing put her mind at ease, "When they come, it is estimated that my mother will not have less troubles." ”
When the time comes, I'm afraid that my aunt will bother my mother with those bad things at home every day.
Chunqing sighed faintly.
She really didn't expect her uncle-in-law to do such a beastly thing.
Spoiled concubine and killed wife, that concubine is still a kiln sister!
Doesn't he feel that he has lost face and identity?
Song Hui looked down at Chunqing's slightly frowning moldy head, leveled her with a warm thumb, and said with a smile: "No, after coming to Beijing, my aunt's life will not say how good it will be, but at least it will be much more comfortable than her now, and my uncle-in-law will definitely restrain himself, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he doesn't dare to do anything to spoil his concubine and kill his wife, and if he doesn't do it, he will lose his black yarn hat." ”
Chunqing was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked up at Song Hui, "You know everything?" ”
Song Hui nodded, "Mother told me today." ”
It's just that, even so, he doesn't have the slightest sympathy for Jiang Qin, and he feels that she is a Zhongshan wolf, a white-eyed mountain wolf who can never be fed.
Chunqing's mother took her like a daughter, but she did such disgusting and dirty things in private.
Wanting to remember Jiang Qin, Song Hui's eyes swelled with a thick look of disgust.
"I hope so!" Chunqing said in a deep voice, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.
Chunqing's voice fell, and the room was quiet and quiet.
Holding Chunqing's soft body in his arms, Song Hui enjoyed the peace of this moment.
Time is quiet, if it can go on like this, it would be great.
"Chunqing, do you believe me?" Song Hui's clear eyes reflected the candlelight, and two small flames burned hot in his eyes as he looked at Chunqing, reaching his beating heart, "No matter what happens, no matter what the circumstances, can you always trust me unreservedly?" ”
His expression was serious and serious, gentle and full of fiery anticipation.
looked at the delicate child in his arms with burning eyes.
Chunqing hugged Song Hui's waist tightly with her backhand, and pressed her delicate little face against his strong chest.
Listening to Song Hui's heartbeat, Chunqing felt unprecedentedly happy, "What if I asked you instead?" ”
Song Hui held Chunqing's arm with both hands, helped Chunqing who was holding him to sit upright, looked directly at Chunqing's big eyes, Song Hui slowly raised his right hand, stretched out the middle three fingers, and said seriously: "I, Song Hui, swear to the sky, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful, I will always love you and cherish you." ”
Belch......
Looking at Song Hui's diamond-like eyes, Chunqing suddenly wanted to laugh out loud.
How does this paragraph sound so familiar, and why is it so similar to the vows of a Western wedding!
Shizi, you shouldn't have crossed over too?
It's so weird!
"Well, do you know Newton's laws?" Song Hui's voice fell, and Chunqing immediately asked tentatively, her little eyes shining brightly.
"Huh?" Song Hui was originally brewing a full amount of emotions, but was disrupted by Chunqing's inexplicable question, Song Hui suddenly looked stunned, "Niu... What are Newton's laws? ”
Chunqing breathed a long sigh of relief, isn't it good, raised his hand and scratched his head, Chunqing explained to Song Hui seriously: "Newton's law is a kind of loyal love, which remains unchanged through the ages. ”
"Chunqing, you know so much." Song Hui gently rubbed Chunqing's hair, with a look of love.
My daughter-in-law is really literate.
It's just that why should it be called Newton's law, not Pigton's law or Sheepton's law! It's weird. (To be continued.) )