Ye Liangyang looked at the love between Song Chengyu and Wen Yin, and couldn't help but take his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for his wife.

Yang Meitian was treated like this by her husband and said with a smile: "Okay, people deliberately do it for their aunt and uncle not to be separated from their wives at night, what are you making a fuss about." ”

Ye Liangyang said seriously: "Of course, being a husband is to take care of his wife's meal. ”

Yang Meitian's eyes rolled, and she said, "Do you think your aunt and uncle can agree to Wen Yin's sister's husband entering Wen Yin's boudoir?" ”

Ye Liangyang knew that his daughter's boudoir before she got married, but no man was allowed to enter.

It's not a legal statement.

It is that women have been the most chaste since ancient times.

The woman's boudoir is her own father who will not let it into easily.

Don't talk about your husband after you get married.

At the beginning, Ye Liangyang accompanied Yang Meitian back to her parents' house, and never entered Yang Meitian's boudoir, but lived separately from Yang Meitian and lived in the guest room by herself.

This is basically the case among everyone's children.

There has never been an exception to show respect for a woman's mother's family.

Yang Meitian took a bite of the snack and waited for her husband to answer.

Ye Liangyang pursed his lips: "I don't think my aunt and uncle should agree to this matter, this matter can be big or small, and in the end, it is also a matter of the reputation of the daughter's family." ”

The rules of the ancestors are placed here, and it is not good to exceed the rules.

Yang Meitian continued: "Then let's bet on whether Song Chengyu can enter Wenyin's sister's boudoir tonight." ”

Ye Liangye narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I can't bet!" ”

Yang Meitian smiled slightly: "Then I'll bet that he can get in!" It's still the old rule, if you lose, a month of morning exercise. ”

Wen Chengming, who was sitting next to Ye Xiudi, always maintained his seriousness.

The juniors play and try not to disturb themselves.

In addition to eating and drinking, he also observed Song Chengyu's courtesy to Wen Yin.

As the saying goes, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

So in three or two sentences, he nodded to Ye Xiudi on his side: "This son-in-law is smarter, smarter than me back then." ”

Ye Xiudi sneered: "That's natural, to be able to do this to his wife, Song Chengyu is probably the first person in the capital." ”

"Well, yes, I'm afraid it's also the first person in the capital who can stay in the boudoir before his daughter leaves the pavilion."

Ye Xiudi was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but immediately understood what Wen Chengming meant.

"Don't worry, what shouldn't happen will never happen, I will send someone to seal Yin'er's concierge at night, and never give any 'disciples' a chance."

……

Song Chengyu went to the guest room with Ye Liangyang and others.

The location of the rooms is on the north side.

Wen Yin's boudoir is in the south.

It's about half a kilometer away.

Not far but certainly not close.

Sitting in the room, I can't see it from afar.

Yang Meitian and Ye Liangyang were supposed to rest early, but because of the bet at night, they kept sitting in the pavilion on the south side.

"Is it necessary? It's just a gamble, and I don't sleep. ”

Ye Liangyang yawned frequently.

Yang Meitian was full of spirit, and handed Ye Liangyang a piece of pastry.

Ye Liangyang couldn't eat anymore, so he stretched his waist and moved his waist: "It's not a way to wait, Mrs. will tell you about the time." ”

Yang Meitian moved her eyebrows and said, "Then when the moon hides behind the treetops, if we haven't seen Song Chengyu yet, we will treat it as a husband and you win." ”

Ye Liangyang smiled: "Wouldn't that be a victory." ”

Yang Meitian said in her heart that this moonlight is hidden at the darkest time of the night, if Song Chengyu has not come when the night is the darkest, naturally he will not come tonight.

Ye Liangyang moved his muscles and bones, looking at the front of Wen Yin's boudoir, three old mothers and five little girls...... They stood guard in front of the door and the window.

This posture is clearly to be kept all night.

"I said that even if my brother-in-law comes, this person won't be able to enter."

"That's hard to say......"

As soon as Yang Meitian's words fell, a black shadow rushed over the pavilion.

Yang Meitian was startled, grabbed Ye Liangyang, and asked him not to move.

Ye Liangyang was frightened.

"Look."

Looking in the direction pointed by Yang Meitian, Ye Liangyang saw a black shadow on the roof of Wen Yin's boudoir.

"He, he's really here! Be bold, too! ”

"Be quiet, wait and see."

It was under the gaze of Yang Meitian and Ye Liangyang that Song Chengyu opened the tiles on the roof.

The person jumped straight down from the roof, and a set of movements flowed smoothly.

When I went in, I didn't forget to restore the tiles lightly.

Ye Liangyang greatly admired it in his heart.

This is the real warrior, the real ruthless!

At the same time, he also felt sad in his heart.

Said not to gamble......

In just one day, he had three more months of morning exercise!

……

In the room.

Jet-black.

Song Chengyu tiptoed to the ground.

Slowly walked into the large room on the stepping bed.

This bed is much more spacious than the one in the General's Palace.

People are in it, and they can't wait to play in circles.

He reached out and lifted the curtain on the bed, but there was no one to be seen......

Wen Yin, who was hiding in the dark, quietly took the teacup and pressed it against Song Chengyu's waist and abdomen.

"Don't move, you're captured by me!"

A low voice, soft and charming.

immediately made Song Chengyu react.

turned around, hugged Wen Yin in his arms, and hugged the whole person on his shoulders.

"Eh, you let me go."

"Put it, put it right away, put it on your bed, put it on me."

It's a burst of impatience.

He finally grabbed the two water bladders again, and went to play hard.

Wen Yin pushed him and felt that he was rude.

Song Chengyu felt that this was where to go......

"I didn't see you just now, I almost thought you ran to your mother's place, how bad is my heart, how can you know."

She didn't know how men could get to such a situation because of their needs for women.

Just now, she watched the roof be turned on.

Then a figure came down.

If this person hadn't told her that he would come back in the evening at dinner, she would have to scream a few times at this moment, so that the entire guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion would come and catch him.

Now that he came up, he was as fierce as a tiger, which made Wen Yin regret a little that he didn't shout loudly just now.

Song Chengyu also felt strange.

How the hell did this woman grow to be soft like this?

After a scrubbing, it can be restored to its original appearance.

This bounce is so refreshing that Song Chengyu reminds him of the pigswear bags that the soldiers made to keep warm when he entered the snowy mountains.

At that time, he still wondered why those hairy boys would laugh so adulterously when they saw the pigs, and repeatedly played with them in their hands.

One moment squeezed like this, the next squeezed like that.

Many hot water bottles of pigsard were broken and broken by them in this way.

He was furious about this and disposed of quite a few little warriors.

Now that I think about it, he was too harsh.

How hard it was to march and fight, but it was just a few pigs, and he didn't let them play enough.

However, the pork belly bag is a pig belly bag after all, and it feels more tactile than the one that Wen Yin carried.

It is fragrant, soft, and not deformed.