□□ beautiful people, Tan Zhaozhao tried to restrain himself, reminding himself not to sink like this.

Tan Zhaozhao opened his eyes and stiffly handed his shirt forward.

Zhang Jiuling stretched out a hand to take it, but he couldn't hold it steady, and his underwear suddenly fell off.

The corner of the snow-white silk shirt was stained with water on the ground, Tan Zhaozhao thought of Zhang Jiuling's various rules, he stood still again, and could only hurriedly bend down to pick it up: "Da Lang, wait a minute, I'll go change it again." ”

Zhang Jiuling said in a dumb voice: "What about the previous one? ”

Tan Zhaozhao was stunned, and understood that Zhang Jiuling was referring to the one he took off for her to wear when he went to pick bayberry.

The silk is not easy to clean, and it is white, and despite the best efforts to clean, it is still not as white as before.

Tan Zhaozhao wanted to explain, but suddenly saw Zhang Jiuling holding his shirt in one hand and behind his back with the other.

In the hand behind her back, a piece of garnet red was exposed, Tan Zhaozhao was very familiar with it, it was her coat.

Before, she slept thickly, and her body was sweaty, so she changed her dry clothes, and before she had time to clean up the eyebrow peas, Zhang Jiuling came back.

At present, the dress is open, the jacket is underwear, without ties, the chest and most of the back are exposed, and the skirt is covered.

It is estimated that when Zhang Jiuling was washing, he found her clothes and wanted to take them out for her.

Dress customs are one thing, the jacket was held by Zhang Jiuling, Tan Zhaozhao couldn't help but be embarrassed, and silently stretched out his hand to get it back.

Zhang Jiuling looked at Tan Zhaozhao's hand, hurriedly let go of his hand, and coughed dryly.

Tan Zhaozhao didn't care about his cleanliness, turned around and left with his dirty clothes, and after throwing it to Meidou, he sent his underwear back.

After a while, Zhang Jiuling came out dressed neatly, and Tan Zhaozhao also calmed down. There was no displeasure in looking at him, and he couldn't help but doubt the truth of what Lu said about him being picky about the rules.

Zhang Jiuling didn't look at Tan Zhaozhao all the time, sat down on the Hu bed, lowered his eyes and said, "Let's eat." ”

Tan Zhaozhao looked at him suspiciously, and said tentatively: "At night, there are only Bi Luo and soup cakes. ”

Zhang Jiuling didn't raise his head and said, "It's okay, just use some at will." ”

Tan Zhaozhao didn't give up, and continued: "There is no fresh spinach, can you eat winter amaranth?" ”

Zhang Jiuling finally raised his eyes to look at Tan Zhaozhao, his eyes were probing, and said, "It's all right." ”

Hey, not a picky eater?

Tan Zhaozhao's stubborn heart paused and said, "Your white shirt before has turned gray. ”

Zhang Jiuling paused, the corners of his mouth curled, and Shi Shiran said, "As long as it doesn't turn into garnet red." ”

What kind of gentleman is it, obviously it is a rose with thorns!

Tan Zhaozhao was choked, couldn't help but glance at him, got up and asked Meidou to get food.

Zhang Jiuling looked at Tan Zhaozhao's puffing figure, a smile slowly splashed at the corners of his eyes, and he looked at her for a moment, his fingers rubbed gently, as if there was still an aftertaste of the jacket.

Meidou took the food, one for each person as usual, and placed it on the hu, and the two sat opposite each other to eat.

In addition to the soup cake Biluo pineapple, there are also more dishes of early-maturing fresh courgette, which is the cucumber of later generations.

Zhang Jiuling handed his share of courgette to Tan Zhaozhao, and started to eat without saying a word.

Tan Zhaozhao paused, exchanged courtesies, and put the mutton Bi Luo, which she had eaten so tiredly, in front of Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Bi Luo and let him sit there. After finishing the meal, his own Bi Luo only used half of it, and Tan Zhaozhao's share was unmoved.

Tan Zhaozhao ate to his heart's content, staring at the rest of Bi Luo, and said in his heart that he was really a picky eater.

Zhang Jiuling rinsed his mouth, elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "If you don't like to eat Biluo, tell the stove room." ”

Say, how to say?

Tan Zhaozhao thought of the food used at Lu's place, was silent, and said, "At noon, I ate with the A family. ”

The cloth towel in Zhang Jiuling's hand tightened, then let go, got up and said, "Let's go out and walk around for a while to eliminate food." ”

The fresh smell of courgette lingered between his mouth, Tan Zhaozhao was entangled, sat still, and said, "Da Lang go by himself, I'll go to rest after a while." ”

Zhang Jiuling's eyes were gloomy, staring at Tan Zhaozhao, calling Meidou to come in and clean up, and then sit back.

Tan Zhaozhao felt the coldness emanating from Zhang Jiuling's body, and the eyebrows were cleaning up in the house, she suddenly felt irritable, got up and walked out.

The wind is cool on a spring night, and the stars are about to fill the inky black sky, crowding one after another, scrambling to twinkle.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him, and Tan Zhaozhao didn't need to look back, he knew that it was Zhang Jiuling.

Blown by the cool breeze, Tan Zhaozhao's depression dissipated a little, his steps slowed down, and he walked along the corridor.

Zhang Jiuling was not far away, followed behind her, and asked, "A-Niang made you angry?" ”

Tan Zhaozhao shook his head.

These days, Zhang Jiuling has tried her best to treat her well, quietly protecting her, accompanying her to the morning and dusk provinces, and riding a horse to take her to distant places.

ran all over Shaozhou City for her to choose a hairpin, left Zhang Hongyu, and hurried back to Shixing.

Let her into his life, willing to make changes for her, compromises.

Such a beautiful young man, Tan Zhaozhao is a layman, of course she will be tempted.

However, not to mention tempting, even if it is deep love, it is not enough to support the rest of a long and boring life.

The concubine is still a trivial matter, Tan Zhaozhao is worried that he will become like the Lu family in the future, and losing himself is the most terrible thing.

Tan Zhaozhao took a deep breath, stopped, looked at Zhang Jiuling with a gloomy face, and said, "My name is Tan Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao of the sun and moon." ”

There was her name on the marriage book, Zhang Jiuling had already learned about it, and he was not surprised, so he met her gaze and listened quietly.

Tan Zhaozhao said: "I am Tan Zhaozhao. It's not Tan, a certain lady, a bride, or a mother. ”

Her expression was firm, and her voice was neither high nor low, but it revealed unquestionable strength.

Zhang Jiuling couldn't take his eyes off it, something seemed to be exploding in his heart, it was soft and flowing, he bowed his head lightly, and hummed.

The sadness in her heart surged up, making Tan Zhaozhao's nose sour, she tried to restrain herself, and said, "Ah Jia said, let me have a child earlier." ”

Zhang Jiuling paused, frowning slightly: "You don't need to worry, I will appease A-Niang." ”

Tan Zhaozhao smiled and said, "I don't blame Ah Jia, she is like this." Marry and have children, raise children. She has been in Shaozhou all her life, and she has never turned over Meiling and seen the world outside. ”

The words were sluggish, but Tan Zhaozhao still mustered up the courage and said: "Da Lang, if you feel guilty about me because you want to leave me in Shaozhou, and want to make up for it, you don't have to. ”

Zhang Jiuling stared at her and said, "No, it's not, you don't have to think about it." ”

Tan Zhaozhao looked dazed and said weakly: "Da Lang, Ah Jia said that you have many rules. From food to clothing, there are so many things that I can't remember. I can't do everything in detail, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to the trust of the A family. ”

Zhang Jiuling actually didn't understand why he wanted to treat Tan Zhaozhao well.

What he could be sure of was that he was willing.

Tan Zhaozhao's life habits are very different from his, she is informal, and the books she has read are thrown aside at will.

She was still lazy, and when the bayberry kernels she had eaten, the scum bucket was far away, so she squinted her eyes and threw it away.

Missed, rolled to the side, she didn't care. After eating them all, he reluctantly took the slag bucket to pick it up, picked up one, and threw it in hatefully, muttering and complaining in his mouth, why does bayberry have a nucleus.

The bayberry juice splashed on her body, Tan Zhaozhao didn't care, she chose vermilion clothes to wear, it was not easy to see.

In the past, Zhang Jiuling was absolutely intolerable. For some reason, he didn't dislike it at all, and was willing to follow her silently to clean up.

Perhaps, she is Tan Zhaozhao, a girl who wants to go out of Shaozhou and see further.

It is his uncertain, arduous companion.

"Zhaozhao!"

Zhang Jiuling's voice was low, and it seemed to turn around on the tip of his tongue, with a long charm.

Tan Zhaozhao looked at Zhang Jiuling blankly, the corners of his lips were smiling, his expression was more gentle than the spring breeze, and his eyes were brighter than stars.

Zhang Jiuling clasped her hand in the palm of her hand and said softly: "You are not my mother, my servant, you are my wife, and you are the sun and the moon." ”