Feng Lingwei shook her head: "What is there to say?" I just wanted to fool Xiaowan and play. ”

"Yes, I'd like to hear it, but I'll talk about it later, you're tired all morning."

"I'm not that squeamish, what's the tiredness? By the way, you should also exercise in the future. ”

"I can do tai chi."

"That's good, I'll get up in the morning and box."

"Everything is up to you."

"You're not going to rest?"

"I want to be with you."

"I don't have a lunch break either, so let's read a book. For your own sake, some of them were left over from here, and some were bought by my eldest brother and Uncle Feng. ”

"We also have a lot of books in our house, and some of them are left over from your family.

I put it all away, and at that time I was afraid that the little devils would cause trouble. ”

"And my books?"

"Yes. I can record everything I can be sure of, and some that I can't. ”

"Can you give it to my eldest brother?"

"Of course."

Feng Lingwei smiled: "My father said at that time that if he could return to Beiping one day, he would find a way to take back the Chen family." ”

"That's the fate of the two of us." Jiang Yiming said with a smile.

Feng Lingwei also smiled: "Do you still believe this?" ”

"Of course, fate is the most wonderful. I thought that if I had met you sooner or later, we might not have this result. ”

"So mysterious?"

"Yes, it's this mystery, this is the opportunity and fate that God has given to the two of us.

Of course, there is also the credit of my ancestors, but I heard my father say that my grandfather is in debt for buying your house.

If it weren't for his old man's persistence, we might not be where we are now.

If I didn't have this house, how could I have known you, don't you? ”

"Literati are interests, and they can still be understood in this way."

Jiang Yiming walked to Feng Lingwei's side and took her hand to get her up.

"The fate of the two of us is really destined by God, Xiaowei, I will be good to you for the rest of my life.

But I'm just afraid that I'm not the ideal husband in your heart, and I will change and change to your ideal husband. ”

Feng Lingwei smiled: "What should my ideal husband look like?" ”

"This? I guess it's a hero, right? I'm powerless. ”

"Actually, I don't even know what my ideal husband is, so Mr. Jiang, you have to work hard to be the ideal husband in my heart."

Jiang Yiming pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Well, I will definitely be your ideal husband.

Xiaowei, if I can meet you, it is my Jiang family who has done good deeds for generations. ”

Feng Lingwei was very uncomfortable, it was very easy for her to break free.

Jiang Yiming also knew that the woman in his arms was stiff, but he didn't let go.

I'm not Megumi Yanashita, I'm my wife. I like my wife from the bottom of my heart, and of course I want to be close to her.

Feng Lingwei relaxed after a while, which made Jiang Yiming even happier. Hold it tighter.

"Xiaowei, this moment is the most satisfying moment I have in thirty years or two, really."

Feng Lingwei's hand was raised and she tentatively hugged Jiang Yiming.

The two hugged each other quietly. No one said anything more.

This warm atmosphere makes both of them a little distracted.

The woman she liked was in her arms, Jiang Yiming's heart was beating faster and faster, and Feng Lingwei also felt it.

His lips lightly touched Feng Lingwei's neck, and both of them shook.

Looking at the red neck and ears in an instant, Jiang Yiming's courage became bigger.

Kiss carefully. With his arm around her, Jiang Yiming felt that his head was too big.

"Let go."

"Xiaowei, you are my wife."

Jiang Yiming belongs to that kind of bass, and he said affectionately that there is a temptation.

Finally kissed the red lips of Chao Si Dusk, and felt the struggle of the person in his arms, he pushed harder until she was soft in his arms.

Feng Lingwei felt that she had no way to breathe.

Jiang Yiming looked at her and smiled, in fact, she may be very powerful in other places, but not in this regard.

hugged her tightly again, "Xiaowei, my wife, my beloved woman." ”

Feng Lingwei felt very embarrassed. "Do men say love like this? You should know better than they know how to say love words. ”

Jiang Yiming smiled, his shaking chest made Feng Lingwei very uncomfortable and a little at a loss.

"I'm not talking about love. Believe me. ”

"Hmm."

The two hugged quietly for a while.

"Let go of me." Feng Lingwei struggled lightly.

This time, Jiang Yiming let go of Feng Lingwei. But he still sat down with her shoulders around and asked someone to sit in a chair.

"You're going to prepare for the New Year."

"Don't worry, let's read a book."

"What do you think of that?"

The red that had gone down just now now appeared on the neck, ears, and face.

"Look, shall I tell you?"

"I don't have to take exams, and I don't have to be taught by teachers."

"How so? You don't have to take an exam, I tell you love poems, didn't you say that I should be better than others? ”

"I don't like love poems."

"You'll like what I'm telling you."

Feng Lingwei glanced at Jiang Yiming: "I grew up and wanted to sleep whenever someone told me a book." While going, I'm in. ”

"I'll tell you."

"No, go to the side, it's uncomfortable to sit like this."

Jiang Yiming smiled and kissed her cheek secretly, "Okay, okay, see for yourself." ”

He likes to watch his wife blush, and this feeling gives him a sense of satisfaction.

It was very quiet in the study, and the two of them read their own books. Jiang Yiming likes this, he feels down-to-earth, and this feeling calms him.

In the afternoon, he rode out, although there were only five people for the New Year, but there was nothing less to prepare.

It was not too early to come back, and he was happy to see the worried eyes of his wife and daughter.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowan, I bought a red lantern, this year is the three of us to celebrate the New Year together, and we must be prosperous and lively in the New Year."

Steward Feng also had a smile on his face, in fact, he didn't look down on Jiang Yiming at first. Although he is just a subordinate, he watched the two children grow up and really regarded them as his own children.

was picky about Jiang Yiming in every way, but just a sentence from the eldest young master made him reluctantly agree.

The three masters happily went to hang the lanterns. "I'll write the couplet tomorrow."

"Mother, my father has a lot of people to help write couplets and blessing characters, and I can also cut window flowers."

"Really? It's so powerful, I can't do anything. ”

"Mother, you won't still have me."

"Okay, my Xiaowan is so capable."

Jiang Yiming certainly had ideas in the evening. But looking at his wife's appearance, he gave up his thoughts. Wait, there is less than a month to go. I must be able to wait, thinking about giving her the worst of the best.

(End of chapter)