Meng Zhiyi didn't hesitate, pressing his chest upwards. What she thinks in her heart is: she knows how important it is to control the initiative, and she can't let this man do nonsense.

The night was smoky, the rich ink soaked in the moonlight, and the window outside the house was dark.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Nanfeng was like a well-fed beast, resting around her neck, and her voice was full of satisfying aftertaste.

"Not hungry." It's just that my waist is a little sore, and I'm worried at the same time.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Hmm." Meng Zhiyi pushed him away a little, "Sleep, I'm so sleepy."

She didn't have much appetite in the first place, so she really didn't want to have dinner after such a toss.

Just pushed this person away, and posted it again, and didn't even have a chance to give her a chance to quietly touch her belly.

Meng Zhiyi found out, this person can't be regarded as the same person in and out of bed, how can he be so clingy?

Thinking like this, she suddenly felt the man's palm lingering on her still flat belly, Lu Nanfeng said, "Don't push, sleep when you're tired."

Knowing that Meng Zhiyi didn't like to get too close, he still grabbed her hand and didn't leave half an inch.

Meng Zhiyi was a little nervous, "Your hands are so heavy, don't press me."

Lu Nanfeng asked, "Then are you pillowing my arm?"

Meng Zhiyi had no choice but to take the initiative to come into his arms.

Following.

Meng Zhiyi woke up and was still in the man's arms, so he completely reacted, and he couldn't hold back, so he asked in a daze, "Why do you have so much time now?"

Lu Nanfeng picked the hair in her ear, and her tone was a little hazy, "I'll accompany you when I have time, don't be angry with me if you don't have time, okay?"

After thinking about it, he said, "It's okay to be angry, tell me. Tell me something."

Meng Zhiyi felt that he was asking for a bit too much, and he didn't dare to ask for so much, "Tell you what to do?"

"Don't you call me husband? Naturally, you have to tell me everything, there are so many things, you can say anything you want."

Meng Zhiyi sobered up a little, and repeatedly thought about the words of Lu Nanfeng in his mind, to be honest, his words still touched him quite a lot.

These words made Meng Zhiyi feel that Lu Nanfeng was holding a sincere heart in front of her, and she was also a little moved to stretch out her hand and hug his waist tightly.

Lu Nanfeng wrapped one arm around her back and patted her gently, "You don't have to worry too much, the Meng family will be fine."

This promise soothed Meng Zhiyi's irritable heart recently.

She rubbed her face against Lu Nanfeng's chest, and did not say the same promise that Lu Nanfeng wanted to hear.

I could only hear the man above her sigh softly, wrapping his arms around her and tightening them.

When Lu Nanfeng got up, Meng Zhiyi quietly glanced at it, fortunately, he didn't see red or have other reactions, so he should have sat firmly.

But in the future, things like this should be guarded against.

Thinking of these, Meng Zhiyi tasted it, Lu Nanfeng was jealous yesterday, and the vinegar smell was quite big.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Dong Solstice saw Lu Nanfeng go out, and hurriedly walked in to ask.

"It's fine."

"I asked quietly, it's better to be careful at this time, you can't do that kind of thing......

Dong Solstice lowered her voice, and it was difficult to say it clearly, but she believed that Meng Zhiyi understood what she meant.

Meng Zhiyi was also a little worried, "I watched it just now, and I was careful that there was no other reaction, it should be fine."

"Be careful, then."

"I want to too! But I'm afraid of revealing my stuff."

"What's the stuffing?" As soon as the words fell, I heard Lu Nanfeng's footsteps and his curious voice.

Dong Solstice hurriedly stood up straight and took two steps back, "The girl said that she wanted to eat shrimp filling, but the kitchen has already prepared the meals, and the new chef has not yet adapted to it, so he is in a hurry. I'm afraid the shrimp stuffing won't be available until tomorrow."

Meng Zhiyi looked at the appearance of Dong Solstice's face not blushing and his heart not beating, and he felt a little funny inexplicably,

Before she knew it, a smile crept up on the corner of her lips, which made people know that she was in a good mood at a glance.

"Then tell the servants to buy some, it's still early, we can eat later."

"It's fine."

When the shrimp-stuffed dumplings were served, Meng Zhiyi smelled the faint salty smell, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable. Although the reaction of the dark winter solstice is fast, how can she say that she can't eat it now.

Lu Nanfeng sandwiched one for her and put it on a plate, "This is fresh river shrimp, try it."

Meng Zhiyi's face was expressionless, "I don't want to eat when I look at it, the new chef might as well be changed."

"Yes, if the girl doesn't like it, I'll take it down, and I'll tell you from the kitchen."

Meng Zhiyi nodded with satisfaction, and the winter solstice had already gone to the small kitchen with the plates.

"Then you might as well try this porridge." Lu Nanfeng reached out and scooped two spoonfuls of Meng Zhiyi with a spoon, and stirred a few times in the bowl with a spoon before putting it in Meng Zhiyi's hand.

"I don't want to eat either." Meng Zhiyi pouted and shook his head, looking willful.

"Is there something wrong with it?" Lu Nanfeng's gaze fell on her face, I don't know if it was the reason for Meng Zhiyi's weakness, but he always felt that his gaze carried a trace of doubt and temptation.

Meng Zhiyi: "If someone feeds me, it will probably be more comfortable."

The short-eyed Winter Solstice hurriedly stepped forward, "Girl, I'll feed you!"

This kind of thing has not happened before, Meng Zhiyi is sometimes too lazy to stretch out his hands for clothes and open his mouth for food.

Before Meng Zhiyi could speak, Lu Nanfeng first stretched out his hand to block the winter solstice, "I'll come."

He looked at Meng Zhiyi again and asked uncertainly, "Do you want me to come?" looked like he was afraid of making Miss Meng unhappy.

Lu Nanfeng followed her like this, which really made her feel very comfortable, "It's okay if my husband wants to come." Meng Zhiyi reluctantly agreed.

Lu Nanfeng hooked the corners of his lips, pinched the spoon with his good-looking fingers, and sent the porridge to Meng Zhiyi's lips, and said gently, "Be careful of burning."

"Then you blow it!"

Lu Nanfeng took his hand back again, blew it, and asked, "Do you need me to help you test the temperature?"

"That's not necessary." Meng Zhiyi still dislikes that his saliva will be sprayed.

Lu Nanfeng seemed to know what she was thinking, and raised his eyebrows, "It's not that I haven't eaten it."

「？」 Meng Zhiyi almost didn't react.

Isn't this man the same inside the quilt? How can you sit at the dinner table and say something like this.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi's surprised look, Lu Nanfeng was extremely calm, "Eat quickly!"

Meng Zhiyi opened his mouth to take a bite and commented, "The husband fed it is really different."

"Then you eat more." Lu Nanfeng scooped another spoonful and blew it.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at his obedient eyebrows, giving her a tame sense of pride.

After Lu Nanfeng fed all the bowls of porridge to Meng Zhiyi's belly, he began to eat his own food.

Meng Zhiyi, who had a full stomach, walked around the room in a circle, glancing at the man who was eating breakfast slowly and elegantly from time to time.

"Why do you eat so much?" Meng Zhiyi watched him drink two bowls of porridge.

Lu Nanfeng was not affected by her at all, and replied while eating a refreshing side dish, "I consumed some physical strength last night."

"......" counts me as talkative.

Meng Zhiyi turned his head and went to the courtyard.

Dong Solstice and a few little girls were roasting sweet potatoes around a small stove under the courtyard wall.

"Girl, has my uncle finished eating?" Winter Solstice glanced into the house.

"Nope. Whatever you're eating, give me some."

"This chestnut is not easy to digest, so the girl should not eat more." The winter solstice made a few little girls look at them, and they immediately went back to their rooms with the stove.

Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips unhappily. Z.br>

Winter Solstice asked in a low voice, "The girl is still sick in her stomach

Is it?"

"It's fine."

Meng Zhiyi rubbed his stomach, and opened his arms and shook it.

Dong Solstice couldn't help but want to laugh when he watched Meng Zhiyi stretch all over, revealing joy.

Although every time the girl faces her uncle, she is awkward, not like herself, but in fact, with her uncle by her side, the girl's whole person is much happier.

Meng Zhiyi didn't notice the thoughts of the winter solstice, and walked around the courtyard twice with his hands in his hands, and Lu Nanfeng also walked out.

"Is it cold or not? Let's go inside."

Meng Zhiyi stepped forward and stuffed one of his hands into Lu Nanfeng's sleeves, "Husband, look at me cold?"

Lu Nanfeng squeezed her hand, "The hand is still hot, but the nose is a little red."

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched her nose, "I'm going to the study for something. I'll be with you later."

"Okay!" Meng Zhiyi's facial features collapsed.

Lu Nanfeng sent Meng Zhiyi into the house, and also drew a book of jade shops to show her.

Meng Zhiyi looked at Lu Nanfeng with a pair of fawn eyes the whole time, and he bent his fingers and scraped the tip of her nose, "It's much better now, it's not red."

"I'm in the study."

Meng Zhiyi nodded and watched him walk out.

Not long after, Dong Solstice walked in with a roasted sweet potato.

"Just now Guard Zhang told me that my uncle opened the window of the study and closed it again."

"Is he gone?"

Winter Solstice shook his head, "I don't know yet. I didn't dare get too close."

Meng Zhiyi exhaled and focused his attention on the roasted sweet potato.

After sitting for less than a quarter of an hour, Escort Zhang walked in quickly.

"Miss, the blacksmith shop that I asked to observe before has transported a cart of ironware out today."

Meng Zhiyi: "What's there?"

"It's all hoes, pickaxes, and so on."

Meng Zhiyi: "Did they just ship it out?"

"Yes, it was on a small cart, and it was not even covered with a piece of cloth, and it was transported out like this."

Meng Zhiyi: "Let's see where they transport these to? Is there any movement over there in Feng County?"

"Nope. Feng County ordered the people around Mrs. Xu to be arrested, but no one from the Xu family came to the door. Feng Xianling is a little anxious now."

Meng Zhi said, "It's useless for him to be anxious, let the one in the cell be anxious."

"Yes, I see."

Meng Zhiyi asked again, "Has the second uncle gone to see Yu Feng?"

"Nope. In the past two days, the second room has been quarreling again, and the second master hasn't gone out much."

"I'll tell you if there's anything to do!"

"Yes." Zhang Huwei hugged his fists and retreated.

"Winter Solstice, you go and look at the study. If Lu Nanfeng is still here, just say I'll come to him."