Chapter Twenty-Eight: Brother Tinghui, Let's Sleep Together!

The night gradually deepened, and the sound of insects and birds in the forest came into the thatched hut from time to time, which seemed quite lively.

Unlike the scene among the trees, the thatched hut was extremely silent, and the little girl covered with a new bedding, but she couldn't sleep for a long time.

"Brother Tinghui, Lian'er can't sleep a little!" The little girl's two little hands tightly grasped the corner of the quilt, and she said to Huang Tinghui, who was lying on the same bed as herself.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Tinghui, who had just finished taking a bath, was also a little energetic, and he asked the little girl in the other futon.

"Are all those women so good?"

"They are literate, virtuous, and can do business!"

"Sister Qiu Niang can still give birth to her husband, only Lian'er doesn't seem to know how to do anything!"

The little girl pulled the quilt tightly, and she said to Huang Tinghui.

It turned out that the little girl was stimulated by the two women in the market today, so the little head began to think crankily.

"Who said Lian'er wouldn't know anything?"

"Lian'er can do laundry, cook, raise chickens and ducks, and the wasteland at home is also reclaimed by Lian'er!"

"Compared to many people, Lian'er is amazing!" Huang Tinghui comforted the little girl.

"But...... But ......"

"But Lian'er doesn't even know words, and Lian'er can't do ......."

"Sister Qiuniang, they will, Lian'er won't know at all!" Thinking of this, the little girl's mood became even lower.

However, there is a saying in this era: "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that her head was a little confused today, and she thought of this again, Wu Feilian would never have complained like this.

In fact, the little girl already regretted it a little after saying this, she was afraid that Huang Tinghui would hate herself because of her words.

After all, I'm really a little delusional!

How could he say such a thing?

Seeing that Huang Tinghui hadn't answered her words for a long time, the little girl thought that her words made Huang Tinghui a little unhappy.

Just when the little girl was about to apologize, Huang Tinghui said, "Does Lian'er want to learn?" ”

"If you want to learn, Brother Tinghui will teach you!"

The gentle voice sounded in the little girl's ears, and the little girl's dull mood was swept away, and she thought she would be reprimanded.

didn't expect his brother Tinghui to say such a thing.

"Brother Tinghui wants to teach Lian'er?" Wu Feilian made a voice of disbelief, she was sure that she hadn't heard it, but she couldn't help but ask.

"That's right!"

"It's not difficult to read and write, it only takes a while to learn, and it's not too rare to do arithmetic!"

"With your brother Tinghui here, everything will not be a problem!"

Huang Tinghui said confidently.

He is also a high-achieving student, and it is not too difficult to teach the little girl to read and count, no matter how she thinks.

But at this time, the little girl was entangled, and she asked hesitantly: "But everyone says: A woman is virtuous if she is not talented, Brother Tinghui, a scholar, if they know that Brother Tinghui taught Xiaolian!" ”

"It's not good for Brother Tinghui's reputation!"

The little girl thought very carefully, and she said seriously to Huang Tinghui.

"In my dream, I am dancing with red faces, and I am reading at night with red sleeves, and I am happy that I want to cry!"

"Lian'er, I'm afraid you don't know what an enviable thing for a scholar to add fragrance to red sleeves!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile.

"Besides, I teach my daughter-in-law to read and write at home, and teach my daughter-in-law these things, who will have nothing to do when they are full, what nonsense is going to be everywhere?"

"If they talk nonsense, there is only one possibility, and that is to be jealous of me!" Huang Tinghui said seriously.

Daughter-in-law?

My daughter-in-law?

When the little girl heard this title, she was about to fly happily, and her cheeks were hot.

Both hands lifted the new futon, and the little girl shyly got into the futon.

This is the first time that the little girl has heard Huang Tinghui call herself like this, and she naturally can't help but be happy.

"Lian'er, do you want Brother Tinghui to teach you how to write and teach you arithmetic?" Seeing that the little girl had no response for a long time, Huang Tinghui hurriedly asked.

"Hmm!" A crisp voice came, but there was a slight shyness in the voice.

Huang Tinghui didn't know why, he didn't know that the mood fluctuations between the little girls were so violent.

After a long while, the little girl who still couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth came out of the quilt, and she moved her body to get closer to Huang Tinghui a little bit.

Faced with the little girl's siege of the city, Huang Tinghui was a little at a loss, and he hurriedly asked, "Lian'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Brother Tinghui, the new futon sleeps alone, it seems that I can't sleep!"

"Why don't we sleep together?" Faced with such a warm invitation from the little girl, Huang Tinghui couldn't cry or laugh.

The little girl is going to use this to test the cadres?

For a while, Huang Tinghui didn't know how to answer.

Just when Huang Tinghui was stunned, a pair of little feet stretched out.

The little feet were cold and cold, and they were placed next to Huang Tinghui's legs.

It hasn't warmed up after being placed in the quilt for so long, Huang Tinghui thought secretly, he sighed, and secretly recited a few words of "Pure Heart Mantra".

At this moment, one of the little girl's little hands came over again.

The hot, soft little body leaned against Huang Tinghui tightly, like a cute kitten.

Huang Tinghui smiled bitterly, and he could even hear the little girl's even breathing, which came regularly.

Okay!

A "bad woman" who sets fires and doesn't put out them.

Huang Tinghui is very depressed, should this girl think that she is sleeping together like this?

The popularization of physiological knowledge is really a long way to go!

Huang Tinghui thought secretly, he lifted the little girl's little head from sleep and put it under his arm.

seemed to feel that Huang Tinghui was moving his little head, and the little girl who was asleep subconsciously said to Huang Tinghui: "Brother Tinghui, good night!" ”

"This little girl is asleep, why is it still there?" Huang Tinghui put the little girl's little head on his arm.

looked at the little girl's thick and slender eyelashes, and then remembered what the little girl just said,

It was like a clear spring flowing between Huang Tinghui's heart and lungs, and the flame that had just burned was extinguished a little.

Huang Tinghui smiled faintly, he turned his head sideways, and swept the hair on the little girl's forehead to the side.

Then, I saw Huang Tinghui lower his head and kiss the little girl lightly on the forehead, and he whispered to the little girl: "Good night, Lian'er!" ”

"Good dreams!"

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