Song Chengxian scolded Song Chengyu.

As the eldest brother, he naturally does not allow his younger brother to speculate about his own father.

Now that he understands the meaning of Song Xiuyan's letter, of course Song Chengxian doesn't want to make that black face.

Song Chengyu said: "Big brother, you should save the province, this matter can only be done by me." ”

Song Cheng was puzzled.

Song Chengyu said again: "I'm going to the battlefield soon, I can run after I finish this thing, or take my wife to run together, those people can't find me trouble." ”

Although he said this, Song Chengxian still felt bad.

Song Chengyu said again: "I don't have children, if those people come with the attitude that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, they will not be able to find my children and grandchildren." And they plan to fight for a few more years and then return to the field, they think that there is no way to target me, the eldest brother and sister-in-law have the mission of inheriting the ancestry, and it is true that they are planning for future generations. ”

Song Cheng is now unwilling to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Song Chengyu said: "If you feel that you owe your brother, why don't you give some silver to your brother, so that when I return to the field in the future, I can buy more land to cultivate." ”

When it comes to money, the brotherhood suddenly fades.

Good conversation, that's it.

……

Wen Yin's illness is mostly cured.

But there are still some vague steps, and I can't do it.

Song Chengyu took good care of Wen Yin at night, and did whatever he had to do during the day.

Occasionally, there are long sighs.

Wen Yin leaned on his shoulder and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Chengyu told me that things had not been going well recently.

"I used to be an undercover agent in a group of corrupt officials, and my reputation was stinky, and when I approached those people again, they were like thieves, and they couldn't wait to run away when they saw me, and things were not very easy to do."

Wen Yin sighed: "This can't be helped, what you did before was a little too much, even your own uncle can backhand, whoever sees you like this, it is estimated that they are a little afraid, not to mention that those people already have ghosts in their hearts." ”

Song Chengyu's hands were not idle, although he knew that she was not in good health, and knew that she could not exercise vigorously.

But it didn't prevent him from using the excuse of "massage" to loosen her muscles and bones.

This woman's skin and flesh are really peculiar, when Nuwa created a person, she really mixed a little impurity into Wen Yin, and it was a soft and soft mess.

It's hard to put down.

Wen Yin likes to be wrapped in him, especially with her back against his chest.

In this autumn and winter season, it is exceptionally warm.

The two of them moved slightly, and each of them was more comfortable.

Wen Yin pulled the topic back again: "Why don't you let me help you." ”

Song Chengyu: "How can you help?" ”

Wen Yin: "Refer to your previous method, but if you don't integrate into those officials, I'll go and play with the wives of those officials." ”

The first step in finding evidence should always be to approach those people.

Starting with those people's pillow people, there should be a lot of gains.

Song Chengyu shook his head and refused: "I'm not at ease, those people are too low-level, if you go, it's hard to say whether you will be hurt." ”

Song Chengyu added: "What's more, with my experience, what you do will be doubted." ”

Wen Yin pouted: "Although that's the case......"

"Okay, don't worry about this, there are a lot of disciples outside, it's better for you to show your head less, solve your husband's affairs for your husband yourself, you just look at writing and writing at home, and occasionally draw my ......"

Wen Yin snorted softly: "Who wants to draw you." ”

Song Chengyu smiled: "I have seen all the paintings on the table." ”

Wen Yin's cheeks flushed.

Song Chengyu said again: "But your painting is not good-looking, I am not so thin, and besides, the painting is too serious, I want to expect you to draw me without clothes." ”

Wen Yin: "Even if you play hooligan, you have to do the same with your own wife." ”

Song Chengyu blew on her ears, making her body tingle.

"Between husband and wife, it's fun."

"What kind of perverted taste is this, the brothers and sisters-in-law of the Ye family are not like this, I'm afraid your Song family has such a taste."

Song Chengyu: "It's hard to say, I don't know how my father and sister-in-law are, I don't know very well, but occasionally I hear my eldest brother say that I can't share a bed with my sister-in-law and it's very painful." ”

He continued: "But it can't be helped, who let the eldest brother be so able to give birth." ”

Song Chengyu suddenly felt a little proud.

See, he doesn't have that bother.

Do whatever you want.

For example, now, it's okay to touch it.

Refreshing and cheerful.

Wen Yin gave Song Chengyu a roll of the eyes in her heart.

"Forget about your own pride, but don't rub salt on your eldest brother's wound."

This is also a strange statement.

Don't envy people who have many children and grandchildren.

On the contrary, I have to envy Song Chengyu who can't give birth.

To say that it can only be said that Song Chengyu has a good mentality.

"You have been sick in the past two days, and you have a menstrual affair, I will bear with it first, and I will be able to finish my work in a few days, but then I will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to play, and then I am afraid that I will have to return to Beijing with the emperor."

Wen Yin nodded.

But the unfavorable fall of the menstrual event still made her curl up slightly.

"Feeling sick again?" Song Chengyu asked with concern.

Wen Yin responded softly: "It seems that something is not right, you get up and I'll take a look." ”

When Song Chengyu got up, he saw some blood stains on the bed.

Bright red, dyed in one piece.

Not to mention Wen Yin, as well as in front of Song Chengyu.

Looking at the redness that is relatively light in daily life, Wen Yin's cheeks were slightly hot.

I know too well why this color is so light...... It's all because of some strange thing that diluted that menstrual affair.

Therefore, today's amount is also more than usual.

So much so that the menstrual belt failed to wrap it.

Seeing Wen Yin's flushed face, Song Chengyu took the initiative to say, "I'll go get some hot water." ”

He took another wipe and wiped her clean.

Knowing that her hands and feet were soft, he dressed her in a menstrual belt, wrapped her in a quilt and put her on a chair beside her.

Wen Yin held the hot tea, looked at the big man, cleaned up the bed, and took a new futon to make the bed.

Wait for her to finish drinking the hot water, and then carry her to the bed.

She looked at him and uttered the word "cold".

He opened his arms quite consciously, and first simmered her pair of jade feet.

Then he held someone in his arms and warmed her with his warm wall.

"Hot spots?"

"Hmm."

She closed her eyes peacefully.

Song Chengyu didn't forget to put a pair of big hands on her abdomen.

Let her cold belly slowly warm up.

"You're so afraid of the cold, you're going to Northern Xinjiang, life should be really difficult."

Wen Yin was not afraid to say: "With you, where will it be cold." ”

Song Chengyu wanted to say something, but he still changed the words: "Well, with me, I will definitely not let you freeze." ”

At this time, Wen Yin didn't know how much Song Chengyu would have to spend on this simple sentence.