Human energy is limited.

After being extremely excited, Bai Song suddenly collapsed in the young lady's courtyard.

A second ago, Xiang'er was still silent in the shyness of being held by a man and swaggering through the market.

In the next second, seeing Bai Song fall to the ground and fall into the snow himself, he suddenly became panicked.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me......"

In an instant, Xiang'er's eyes were full of tears, and she gently slapped Bai Song's old face.

With a slight touch, Xiang'er's hand retracted: "You are so cold......

Bai Song struggled and wanted to sit up, but he couldn't do anything: "Ahem...... I can't stand it......"

"That ...... So what to do? I'm going to get you a doctor......"

"I'm a doctor myself, what kind of doctor do you want, send me back to the house, just rest for a day."

Today, it was freezing cold, and Bai Song was running outside alone, relying on a wave of excitement to hold on.

At this time, the limit of the body is finally reached.

As soon as man falls, the world becomes groggy.

I can't remember exactly how it was sent to the house, but I vaguely remember that Lin Xiang'er had a trace of hesitation between the firewood room and the boudoir.

But in the end, he sent Bai Song to his boudoir, to the incense couch that he had only slept on in his life, and covered the man with a futon that he had only covered in his life, and then for the first time he felt guarding his bedside and looking at another person.

Fortunately, Bai Song was dizzy at this time, so Lin Xiang'er was not so shy.

I can calm down and take a look and think about it.

Xiang'er also understands that from this moment on, her life will become two people.

……

A sip of steaming ginger syrup awakened Bai Song's vitality.

When his consciousness gradually sobered up and saw Xiaocui, the maid who was waiting for him to drink ginger water by the bedside, Bai Song was a little stunned.

"How are you?"

Xiaocui is young, and she has only served Miss, so she is not so reserved.

Sitting directly on the bed, close to Bai Song, holding a bowl of ginger syrup, he put the spoon to his mouth and blew it for a while before sending it to Bai Song's mouth, and finally answered.

"I am willing to lose the bet, not only to serve the young lady in the future, but also to learn to serve the uncle."

"Where's Xiang'er?"

"I was called by Madame, and I will be back later."

"Oh."

"Drink!"

Xiao Cui directly stuffed the spoon into Bai Song's mouth, and when Bai Song finished drinking, he repeated the previous action.

Bai Song's body was still a little weak, and he struggled to sit up, but Xiang'er's bed was so fragrant that it could drain people's strength.

After struggling and being lazy, he covered his face with the quilt, inhaled hard, and couldn't help but bite again, just like biting Xiang'er's little face, making the corner of the futon full of idiots.

It was getting late, and the sound of wind and snow was all outside.

Xiao Cui waited for Bai Song to drink ginger syrup, and then jumped out of bed: "Uncle, Xiao Cui is sleeping in the side hall, separated by two curtains, if there is anything uncomfortable, just shout." ”

Then he yawned and fell asleep.

Xiaocui had just gotten into the quilt when Xiang'er pushed open the door.

With his head down, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er......"

Bai Song's shout interrupted Lin Xiang'er's thoughts.

"Are you awake?"

"Hmm."

"What's so uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, just get some sleep. It's not early, and the wind and snow outside are so big, or ......"

Before Bai Song finished speaking, Lin Xiang'er naturally knew the thoughts of this bad man, her pretty face was red, and she was shy.

Since taking Bai Song back to her room, Lin Xiang'er has already thought about such a situation.

Although I thought about it silently and made sufficient psychological preparations, at this moment, the shyness and timidity in my heart could not be concealed.

"That'...... That...... That one...... I ......"

Lin Xiang'er was hesitant, and her voice was shaking.

Bai Song was amused for a while, and reached out and gently rubbed Xiang'er's willow waist.

"Xiang'er, do you want me to leave the Lin family, or do you want to live with me?"

Late at night with wind and snow as a companion, there is only the sound of wind around.

The woman in the boudoir was a little bolder, and said a little: "It's all like this, besides living with you, what other way can you choose?" ”

"Now that there is a decision in the heart, there will always be something between husband and wife, what difference does it make if it is earlier and later?"

Hearing Bai Song say this, Xiang'er's face turned even redder.

The candle at the head of the bed shines, illuminating the pretty face and translucent, like thousands of fireflies gathering, like a crescent moon falling into the pillow.

Xiang'er hesitated for a long time, gently pulled the bed curtain, and then retreated behind the screen, and began to untie her clothes.

After a long time, Xiang'er wore a silver-white silk lining, her little hands clutched the lower end of the hem of the clothes that were easy to go away, tried to wrap herself tightly, shrunk her small body and carefully moved to the side of the bed.

It's cold today, and if you take off your warm jacket, you can cool people in a moment.

Bai Song moved inside and lifted the corner of the quilt.

Xiang'er's eyes were foggy, she bit her lower lip hard, closed her eyes and got into the quilt, instantly shrunk into a ball, stiff as a piece of iron.

Bai Song looked forward to it for a long time, and pulled it into his arms, unceremoniously, using both feet and hands, turning into a magnet to suck the small iron ball in front of him tightly.

Xiang'er's body trembled violently.

Bai Song thought that Xiao Nizi was too cold, and hugged her tighter.

"Xiao Xiang'er, if you have a husband holding you in the future, you will never feel cold." Bai Song endured the excited heartbeat and wantonly sucked away the fragrance of the beauty in his arms.

At this moment, the world of Bai Song only has the taste of Xiang'er.

Although the delicate body in his arms was stiff and trembling, it could not stop the tenderness and elasticity of his skin.

It's so beautiful to the touch that it's indescribable, and you forget everything.

The wind outside the house is the best cover in the middle of the night.

With the things in the room, this cold night becomes vivid.

Xiao Cui, who was separated by a curtain, covered her ears shyly, got into the quilt, tossed and turned, and didn't know what kind of picture she thought of, so she was careful that her liver was fluttering and jumping.

The ancient little maid was too precocious, and when she thought of her emotion, she couldn't help but let out a soft "um", and then quickly covered her mouth, and even she didn't know why she made such a sound.

At the same time, an exclamation came from the room: "Ah! ”

Xiao Cui was clever, covered her mouth and chuckled, why is Miss's voice so loud?

But it soon became clear that something was wrong.

As soon as he turned over, he skillfully lit the oil lamp, and he didn't care about wearing his clothes, so he hurriedly ran to the young lady's house to see the situation.

By the light of the light, Xiaocui saw her uncle standing next to the bed.

But the young lady was crying by the bedside.

"This ......"

Bai Song was a little afraid, looked at the scissors that fell under the bed, and looked at Lin Xiang'er in astonishment.

On the side of the scissors was Xiang'er's clothes, and the little girl shrunk on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, bowing her head and weeping: "I'm sorry...... I...... I'm so scared...... My mother wants me to be clean and self-conscious, and not to be a shameless woman...... I didn't want to hurt you, this is my mother's ...... forced me."

Bai Song was frightened, where did he think that when he grabbed Xiang'er's hand, he would touch a pair of scissors!

In such a situation, no mind is left.

I was a little annoyed in my heart, but seeing Xiang'er so scared and sad, I only felt guilty in my heart.

This is machismo from the modern era, sharp and aggressive.

For ancient women, such an attitude was stimulating and quite attractive, but it also made women hide a deeper fear in their hearts.

This time, Bai Song deeply felt that he had offended this girl he really loved, and remembered the stiff trembling under the futon......

Bai Song believes that if it weren't for Xiang'er's sincere liking, the scissors on the ground would either fall on himself or on Xiang'er's body.

It's not Xiang'er's mother's words that stand in the way, but time and temperature.

Bai Song returned to the bed and hugged Xiang'er tightly.

"It's okay, we have time......

The room was quiet, and the wind outside the house had stopped.

There was a vague sound in the air......

The sound was not made by the three people in the room.

Bai Song tilted his head, as if he heard something, suddenly let go of Xiang'er, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

"My sister...... My sister is crying......"

Bai Song was in a hurry, and rushed out of the room with an explanation, and went straight to the firewood room.

"Bai Rou!"

Rushing to open the door, Bai Song shouted.

Without waiting for Bai Song to see clearly, a smaller body rushed into Bai Song's arms.

All that's left is my sister's howl.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

"Woo ......"

Bai Rou fell into her brother's arms, crying louder, "Brother, I'm afraid of ......"

The affection of the flesh and blood relatives is imprinted in the bottom of my heart, and listening to my sister's cry is heartbreaking.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid of the dark? ”

"I'm afraid my brother won't want me anymore......"

"Silly girl, how could my brother not want you?"

"In the future, my brother and sister-in-law will live together, is my little sister such a person every day? Woo woo...... "Bai Rou cried sadly, trembling violently, her whole body was cold, but she still sniffed violently, "After my father and mother left, my brother never left, I have always lived in the same room with my brother, whether it is sleeping on the street or sleeping in the stable, my brother always takes my little sister with me, why when I go to my sister-in-law's house, my brother doesn't want my little sister......"

"Okay, okay, it's my brother's fault, and I'll sleep in the firewood room with my sister in the future."

"Really?"

"Really!"

At this moment, Lin Xiang'er also got dressed and carried a lamp to find her.

"What's going on?"

Bai Song hugged Xiao Nizi, patted her back, turned around and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Nizi is used to it with me, and I'm a little scared to leave suddenly." ”

"Oh."

"Well, I'll live in the firewood room with this girl for the time being. It's really not good for me to be my brother and leave my sister to sleep in the firewood room. Xiang'er, can you build another room next to your room, let my sister live next to us, and talk about cohabitation? ”

Lin Xiang'er frowned slightly, feeling a little lost in her heart.

But compared to the loss, there is much less fear in the heart.

This period of time is just the right time for Xiang'er to prepare.

Today, I suddenly have to sleep in the same bed with my husband, everything happened too fast, and today's events are all due to unpreparedness in my heart.

If she waits for more than a month, Xiang'er feels that she can be much calmer.

Thinking about their parents again, they can't accept it at the moment, and they can also ease up some time during this time.

I don't think they would object to the proposal to build a room.

"Well, that'...... Let's go to bed today, and tomorrow I'll tell my father to build another room on the side. ”

Watching Xiang'er leave, Bai Song sighed: "Hey, don't cry now." Do you want your brother to sleep with you? ”

"Yes! Every day in the future! ”