Chapter 877: Could It Be My Little White Face Raised Outside?

August is over, September is coming.

There is no need to taboo the Chongyang Festival in September this year, although it is not as lively as other months, and no one dares to do happy events, it is already a common thing to go to the restaurant teahouse to eat and drink tea, although occasionally some people are dissatisfied, but they are all suppressed.

There is nothing in the world, and there is peace and stability.

Xie Yixiao also returned to Xie's house to celebrate Xie Zhu's birthday, Xie Zhu is sixteen this year, and family affairs should also be put on the agenda, these days Mrs. Xie is also looking at the right person for her, at most in the second half of next year, she will be able to get married.

Mrs. Xie asked, "Ah Zhu's family, do you have any suitable candidates here?" ”

Xie Yi smiled and shook his head: "I didn't pay attention to what was suitable." ”

Mrs. Xie said: "I have thought a lot about Azhu's family affairs, if it is no longer suitable to marry into a high-ranking and powerful mansion, it is best if it can marry a family." ”

The Xie family is living a prosperous life now, several in-laws, Mrs. Xie and Wen's maiden family are families, Jiang Zhaoling's maiden family is the Hou Mansion, Xie Yixiao married into the Rongguo Mansion again, and then has an in-law relationship with the Changning Hou Mansion, Xie Zhu is really not suitable to marry the Hou Mansion of the Guogong Mansion.

Even Xie Yu's family affairs, Mrs. Xie also saw the Zhao family after the martyrs, and now Xie Yu and Zhao Qingran's family affairs have also passed a small decision, and today Xie Zhu's birthday, she was also invited over.

Mrs. Xie said: "Of course, it doesn't have to be a family, if there is a son of a military general's family, like Zhao Shaoqing, or if he is good at reading and has a good family background, it is also suitable, and then she can choose one by herself." ”

The marriage of the family, if you want to say that there is no complete autonomy, is to draw a range for you, you can choose the one you like in this circle, even if it is marginal, not too much, then it is acceptable.

If the girl in the family takes a fancy to a poor boy who has nothing and no ability, then it is absolutely impossible for the family to agree.

"Then I'll go back and ask and see if there's a suitable one." Xie Yi smiled and nodded, Xie Zhu's family affairs, she is naturally also concerned, in the end, she is her niece, and she usually gets along well.

"Then you can help take a look at it." When Mrs. Xie raised her eyes, she saw Xie Yu in the courtyard coming to Zhao Qingran's side to talk, Zhao Qingran's face was slightly red, like a peach blossom, looking shy and shy.

Mrs. Xie couldn't help but shake her head: "Xie Xiaosan really likes this Zhao girl." ”

Xie Yi smiled softly and said, "That's not that you love him, knowing that he likes such a gentle and lovely girl, he can also take care of it in the future, don't want to play all day." ”

Mrs. Xie chuckled: "I don't expect him to be careful, just don't get into trouble." ”

Xie Yu loves to play, everyone in the Imperial City knows it, if you want to ask the Imperial City what is fun and delicious, ask him to know.

The only thing that is fortunate is that he plays and plays, that is, young people like to be lively, and they are hung all day long, but they will never touch what they shouldn't touch, unlike the boy next to him, who is not very old, has a lot of rooms, and it is common to go in and out of Flower Street and Willow Lane.

"In a few years, when he grows up, he will be able to calm down."

"Yes."

The Xie family is fine, as if in this prosperous world, everywhere is bright, dispelling all the gloom and darkness, Xie Yixiao drank a few cups with everyone to celebrate Xie Zhu's birthday.

Today's peach blossom wine tasted good, she couldn't help but drink a few more glasses, when she went back, she was a little drunk, Rong Ci came to pick her up, she kept pulling his sleeve, and when she got into the carriage, she leaned on his shoulder and looked at him quietly.

Rong Ci saw that she was really a little drunk, reached out and pinched her face, and asked her funny: "Who am I?" ”

Xie Yi laughed twice, and then reached out to touch his face: "My husband." ”

"Oh? Do you have a husband? Really? ”

Although Xie Yixiao was a little drunk, his mind was still clear, and when he saw him teasing himself, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't I have a husband?" So who are you? ”

"Brother?"

"Little brother?"

Her tone was coquettish, as if she was sweating and drunk and confused on the bed, and she looked at him like this at that time, and called him like this.

Rong Ci's face turned red, raised his eyes to look around, and then reached out to cover her little mouth: "Be good, you like to shout like this, go back and shout again." ”

She rolled her eyes, as if she remembered something, and said, "No, I seem to have a husband, you are not my husband, is it my little white face raised outside?" ”

Excuse: "??? ”

Xie Yixiao reached out and touched his face, and seemed to be very satisfied: "The little brother is so good-looking, and it is not in vain that I will raise you behind my husband's back......"

Excuse: "!! ”

Xie Yi couldn't help laughing after laughing, leaning on his shoulder and trembling with laughter, and couldn't help but say, "You think I'm drunk and want to bully me, hum......"

"Madame......" Rong was helpless, reached out and inserted her slightly crooked hairpin, bowed his head and reasoned with her, "Madame, don't say such things in the future, that is, Madame wants to raise her, and then it is good to raise me." ”

"Raise you to serve me?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you......"

"Didn't I just say it, you are my little white face raised outside, little brother, my husband is not at home today, you have to serve me well......"

Rong Ci's eyes darkened, he reached out to hug her tighter, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will serve you well......"

Waiting so much that you can't get out of bed, so you really have to think about raising a little white face.

Xie Yixiao didn't know what he was thinking, and when he returned home, he saw him take out the wine, drank a few glasses with him, obediently and skillfully let him help wash up at night, and hugged his neck and offered a kiss, completely unaware of the danger.

It rained at night, and it poured down on the world, and it seemed to be a lot colder.

Xie Yixiao was tossed until he woke up, as if he heard the sound of rain outside, and after a while, he was dragged by him to indulge in the wind and waves he created, and he was no longer sober.

When she was drunk, she was forced by him to ask her if she dared to raise a little white face.

Sweating, she had to reach out and hug him, shook her head vigorously, and promised again and again, saying that she would never dare.

Although the words of raising a little white face are just the mood between husband and wife, Rong Ci cares about this inexplicably, and doesn't want her to say it again, I'm afraid that if she says too much, he will really have the idea of raising a little white face in the future, and he will really be mad when the time comes.

In the second half of the night, the movement in the house quieted down, and Rong Ci scrubbed her and changed the bedding, and cleaned it up again, and then lay down with her, carefully examined the marks on her body, and applied some medicine to her.

When Xie Yixiao was groggy, he felt that he was taking off his clothes, and he was so frightened that tears were about to fall, and he felt that this person was crazy today.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her eyelids, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”