Tang Juan was stretched so much that he almost spilled his rice bowl, and hurriedly put it on the table, and then pounced on the person with Qin Si's strength, listening to him drunkenly call his wife.

Wife? What is it.

Tang Juan was uncomfortable and wanted to pull Qin Si's hand away and sit up, but he looked at Xiao Xianggong and was about to cry, "Don't you want me?" ”

"How come," Tang Wan smiled and coaxed gently, "You're drunk." ”

Qin Si wanted to cry or not, hugging people and reluctant to let go, "You just don't want me anymore." ”

Tang Juan had no choice but to let him, coax him softly for a long time before he coaxed the person well, fed him a bowl of warm water, and watched the person fall asleep wrapped in the quilt again.

Qin Si slept until the second half of the night, and it was already dark outside, so he was stunned for a while, then put on his clothes and went out of the kang, opened the door and went out.

The courtyard was bright and warm, the red lanterns were hung high, there was a joy, there was still a little light in the sky, Qin Guangwei was leading a group of children to set off guns at the door, the kitchen was already foggy, like dumplings, Qin Si took a few deep breaths of cold air, shivered, and ran to the kitchen happily, "Wanwan." ”

"Wake up, just wait for the dumplings," Tang Juan was picking out a few noon dishes to return to the pot, and in the pot on one side, the white and fat dumplings were floating on the water and tumbling, "Do you still eat Babao rice?" ”

"Eat!" Qin Si went to pour hot water and washed his face sober, "I didn't say anything nonsense after I got drunk, right?" ”

"No, you'll go back to sleep when you're drunk." Xinghua smiled and said, "This wine is not bad, don't worry." ”

Tang Huang on the side didn't speak, laughing in his heart.

Yes, of course it's not bad, it's just more clingy and crying, and it's hard to coax.

It was said that they would keep the New Year, so after the dinner was finished in the evening, everyone was in the hall, lit a few more oil lamps, prepared all the pastries and snacks, and simmered a few sweet potatoes by the stove, which slowly exuded a burnt sweetness.

Tang Juan and Xinghua leaned together to do needlework, Qin Si took a book and flipped through it at random, listening to Tang Boss and Qin Guangwei talk about the crops and the village, and occasionally interjected a few words.

In the second half of the night, after the firecrackers were set off in every household, Tang Juan stretched his waist, "Are we going to stay the full age or go to sleep now?" ”

Qin Si was not sleepy, and raised his hand when he heard this, "I still want to play again." ”

Donald is old, "I drank a lot at night, I have to go to sleep." ”

"Dad, soak your feet and then sleep, you can sleep comfortably, I'll go boil water for you." Tang Juan hurriedly got up and went out.

Xinghua also put down her needlework, "I have to go back to sleep, this day is going to be a mess." ”

Tang Juan wanted to keep her, but Qin Si looked at her again, so he had to call her to come to dinner tomorrow, and asked Qin Guangwei to send people home.

Qin Guangwei responded, carrying a lantern to send people out, "Sister Xinghua, there are no lanterns hanging in front of your house." ”

"I forgot that I didn't go back today, so I'll get up tomorrow morning and hang it up." The woman laughed.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Xinghua opened the courtyard door, and because it was dark in the courtyard, Qin Guangwei sent people to the house, watched Xinghua light the lamp and then went to burn the kang.

Qin Guangwei went outside to take a look, saw that the lantern was put aside, went over and took a light and hung it under the eaves.

The lights reflect the red snow, crossing a layer of warm colors, which is particularly beautiful.

Qin Guangwei hung the lanterns under the eaves of the two rooms, turned his head, and saw Xinghua smiling at him at the door of the house, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Don't bother, then I'll go back." Qin Guangwei clapped his hands and lifted the lantern, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No, you go, be careful not to slip on the road." Xinghua instructed two sentences, watched people go away, and then closed the courtyard door and locked it.

When she came back to her senses, the woman stood in the cold wind and snow, looking at the quiet and warm courtyard, the corners of her lips were hooked, the tip of her nose was sore, and her eyes were red.

This is a kind of joy out of the sea of suffering, a few days ago, she has been a little trance, sometimes falling asleep and suddenly waking up, subconsciously covering her head and shrinking her body to the side, as if Jinbao Qian is still alive, and she is about to hit her before she breaks her leg.

Now, she really clearly understands that Campbell is dead, and there is no one in this world who can threaten her to hurt her.

In the future, she can live her own life well and not worry about anything else.

Apricot blossom smiled with tears, the tears were hot, and the eyes were shining.

The Tang family, Tang Boss and Qin Guangwei soaked their feet and went to sleep, leaving Tang Juan and Qin Si to pack up their things and go back to their own house, simply soak their feet, and then continue to keep the New Year wearing a quilt.

Qin Si hugged Tang Juan and continued to teach her to write and read, and the two of them got together, with red sleeves and fragrant ears, and their temples grinding, and they were intimate.

Tang Juan endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back, but he still asked, "Xianggong, wife, what do you mean?" ”

Qin Si was taken aback by these words, and he stared at Tang Juan in astonishment and stunned, but it also startled Tang Juan, "What's wrong?" ”

"You, how do you know?" Qin Si asked in surprise.

"You shouted after you got drunk in the afternoon." Tang Juan looked back innocently.

Qin Si suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and muttered secretly, "That's good, that's good." ”

"So what do you mean?" Tang Juan asked.

"That's what the lady meant, I saw it in a book." Qin Si came back to his senses and said with a smile, "This book is very secluded, and very few people have read it. ”

Tang Juan suddenly said, "I see, what kind of story is it about?" ”

Qin Si raised his eyebrows, hugged the person into his arms, leaned on the quilt, and after making sure that both of them were warm, he casually recalled a costume drama and began to tell Tang Juan a story.

Tang Juan listened fascinated, his eyes barely blinked, immersed in Qin Si's voice.

It's really interesting, Tang Juan thought, no wonder everyone says that reading is good and literacy, but anyone who has a little talent wants to provide for the children of the family to study, go to the imperial examination, and get ahead.

Qin Si was bathed in his wife's adoring and dependent gaze, and his whole body was so comfortable that he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Tang Xuan's lips, grinding slowly.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the two were alone, what a good time, how could they just talk about books.

The posture gradually changed, Qin Si hugged Tang Huang and pressed down, his lips and teeth were intertwined, his breath was entangled with each other, Tang Wanwu stared at himself, as if he was frightened by such intimacy.

The kiss between the two before was not too deep, Qin Si's eyes were smiling, giving her a chance to breathe and breathe, and then kissed again.

You can't round the house, you can't do something else.

In the end, Tang Juan felt that his mouth was going to be swollen, and he hurriedly pushed his leg Qin Si, "No, don't come." ”

The young man blinked aggrievedly and pitifully, "Doesn't my wife like it?" ”

"No, it's just ......" Tang Juan was embarrassed and shy, his eyes were dizzy with rouge, "Let's stop here today, let's go to bed when it's not early." ”

This is definitely the most intense year she guards.

"Are you sleepy? Do you still listen to the story? Qin Si asked deliberately.

Tang Juan hesitated for a moment between listening to the story but being kissed, and going to bed quickly if he didn't listen to the story, and chose to sleep, "Well, I'm sleepy!" ”