Chapter 204 It’s hurtful to be like this
With the warm fragrance and jade in her arms, and the beauty that Xiao has been thinking about for a long time, even Wei Zhao can’t help but feel emotional.
He stared at the girl's red lips. He just felt how soft they were.
Perhaps he couldn't bear it, so he buried his head in the girl's neck with rare tenderness and bit her gently.
It doesn’t hurt, just a little itchy.
Yu Tingwan was caught off guard by such a move and let out a soft cry.
Her voice was already pleasant, but it seemed to have an extra softness on the couch.
Yu Tingwan didn’t have time to complain.
She can’t eat, so why should she bite!
But Wei Zhao didn't know what happened. His body was very hot, and even his breath was scorching.
"Don't scream."
Wei Zhao gasped lightly: "I'm reacting."
Yu Tingwan:? ?
I don’t understand.
But she feels that the current atmosphere is great!
Yu Tingwan cleared her throat, but she didn't think he was too heavy: "I kissed you just now."
"It was too fast."
She made a suggestion.
"Would you like to do it again?"
The golden peony is shining, but not half as good as the girl below her. She is so delicate and beautiful, but she has a little mole at the end of her eye, which makes her a little more charming. .
It seems like...the crabapple waiting to be ripened by him.
Yu Tingwan said obediently: "I'm ready."
Wei Zhao's eyelids twitched and he almost laughed in anger.
Finally, I got up and went to the yard to enjoy the cold wind.
Yu Tingwan didn’t quite understand.
But he didn't look like he was feeling unwell.
The girl walked over without saying a word.
Wei Zhao: "Stay away from me."
Yu Tingwan:? ? ? ?
"You are hurtful."
She didn’t recommend herself as a pillow!
Don’t you just want to talk! It's not like he committed a serious crime.
Wei Zhao's eyes were dark and he used the hem of his clothes to cover his abnormality.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
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The next day, the sky was overcast, and the heavy rain fell like a waterfall without stopping. Big raindrops hit the well, causing ripple circles of various sizes.
Wei Shouzhong woke up early in the morning, put on his raincoat and swept out the accumulated water in the yard.
Smoke curled up from the stove, Hui Niang cooked porridge, then immersed herself in holding an umbrella and walked quickly out of the house.
The thunder was rumbling, and there were few pedestrians on the street, except for a few vegetable vendors squatting here and there. When I stepped down, there was a splash of water, and my cotton shoes got wet.
Hui Niang only went to the pork shop.
Due to the bad weather, there were no people around the shop and business was bleak.
"What does the guest want?"
The butcher also wanted to close the stall early and go back: "If I buy more, I will give you a cheaper price."
Hui Niang added up. For a moment, except for the meat returned to the Zhao family, I am afraid it will rain in the next few days and it will be inconvenient to go out. It is cold, so I won’t worry about it spoiling if I stock up.
She asked for half a pig leg, plum blossoms, and suet to take back for refining. The refined oil is used for cooking, and the lard residue is sprinkled with salt to make it crispy.
After paying, throw everything into the basket behind you.
Hui Niang bought a few more fish and kept them in a water tank so that they can be eaten anytime.
On the way back, I met someone buying beef.
She had no intention of buying it.
I saw that the tripe on the side was very fresh. After thinking about it, I wanted all of them.
In the past, I probably wouldn't have had a few bites of meat in a year. Now that my family's conditions are better, the food can't be bad.
My daughter-in-law is the most active in eating at home, so we can’t treat her badly.
She wished she could cook all the dishes for Yu Tingwan.
In the early years, when Hui Niang hosted wedding banquets for people, she cooked beef tripe. It tasted great when stir-fried, and it was not bad when braised.
When she bought the groceries and went back, she knocked on the door next door and returned the meat.
"I said no, no, no, no, no, why is my old sister so alienated from me?"
Nanny is a very picky eater and gets a headache every time she feeds her. Yesterday, Mrs. Zhao cut some braised pork for her and mixed it with soup. She didn't even let anyone feed her, but she ate a whole big bowl.
She couldn't be happier. Hui Niang: "What are you talking about? Take it quickly. If there is anything missing at home, I won't have the shame to come to your house to borrow it."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't refuse, so she had to Received.
Huiniang was about to go back, but she still asked casually.
"Then when will the old master arrive?"
Mrs. Zhao became sad: "It's raining so heavily, the road may be difficult, and I don't know if we can get there today."
Huiniang heard the words and comforted her.
“On rainy days, the road is slippery. I would rather drive slower or wait until the rain stops. It is right to put safety first. If something happens on the way, it will be troublesome.”
That’s a good thing to say.
Mrs. Zhao nodded in agreement.
While the two were talking, Yu Tingwan also woke up.
The night pearl is placed on the table, and the girl is sitting in front of the dressing table. Holding the golden peony hairpin in his hand, he looked at it carefully.
Weighed it, it’s not light. I don’t know how Wei Zhao got it in such a short period of time.
Very nice.
She likes it too.
Wei Zhao gave her a lot of jewelry, but this one was deep in her heart.
Even the words the man said at night made her... palpitate.
Yu Tingwan could hear the speed of her heart beating and how helpless she was. The dependence that welled up in his heart when he hugged Wei Zhao could not be deceived.
I have to admit that Wei Zhao sometimes...felt foul.
Under the illumination of the luminous pearl, the golden peony hairpin also reflects tiny pieces of light.
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips and glanced behind her.
He's not awake yet.
Yu Tingwan gestured to his head to look at himself in the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror was a little blurry and could not illuminate the girl's beautiful face clearly.
But you can see how dazzling the golden peony is
It’s so dazzling that it shouldn’t fall into her hands.
After so many years, she is no longer the little girl who jingles and wants to wear all the jewelry on her body before she gives up.
Yu Tingwan looked away and pulled it out.
She was afraid of being missed by thieves.
Too generous.
If she bumped it and lost it, she would be very distressed.
She carefully wrapped it in cloth and took out the black box.
There is also a silver hairpin wrapped in cloth.
It is my mother's only relic.
She gently put the golden peonies in together.
This box is small and looks quite decent, but it contains Yu Tingwan's most precious item.
The rain didn’t stop that day.
Yu Ting didn’t go out late.
The rain didn't stop the next day.
Yu Tingwan still didn’t go out.
On the third day, the rain subsided and there was movement next door.
A carriage stopped slowly. Master Zhao got out of the carriage and helped the elderly man get out of the carriage.
The old man has white hair, looks very thin, and has a calm face.
The coachman said: "The bumpy road has made you two suffer."
Master Zhao took out the money from his arms.
“It’s been a hard journey for you.”
The coachman took a closer look and realized that this was much more than the agreed fare.
Also, it always rains.
The stop and go delayed him for several days.
He smiled, said some flattering words, and then led the horse away.
Mrs. Zhao in the house heard the noise and hurriedly chased her out.
“We’ve finally arrived.”
When she saw the old master, tears shone in her eyes.
"Teacher, we haven't seen each other for five years since the last time we saw each other."