Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Xie Zhiyun has been afraid of thunder since she was a child, and she doesn't know why, whenever there is thunder, she will cower in Jia Nanny's arms and ask her to protect herself from the wind and rain.

But now that she has grown up, married, and become the head of the family, she can no longer hide behind other people's backs and pray for their salvation.

She wanted to survive this long thunderstorm night by herself, but at this moment, those warm hands gave her an illusory and beautiful dream.

"Am I dreaming?" Xie Zhiyun muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, the hand beside her ear was released, and she heard a deep laughter.

The laughter rolled out of the other party's chest, but it was so familiar.

"Silly girl, you also have me in your dreams?"

Xie Zhiyun dreamily raised her head, her gaze fell into the darkness for a moment, and she sat quietly on the figure in front of her.

It was very dark in the bedroom, and the night outside was always silent. The silver moon was hidden in the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, and couldn't cast a little moonlight.

The stars all over the sky seemed to have fallen asleep, and even the stars were too faint to see clearly.

Because it was too dark, Xie Zhiyun couldn't see the person opposite at all.

But his figure is familiar, every night when he was tossing and turning, he would get up and pour a glass of warm water, and pass it to her while sitting by the bed just like now.

Xie Zhijun's eyes were full of tears, her vision was blurred and she could hardly see anything clearly.

But she would not mistake Wei Ji.

At this moment, great joy flooded into her heart, making her stay there, letting her tears splatter on her hands.

Wei Ji's eyes are very good, his pupils are clear and bright, he smiled and looked at Xie Zhijun, and looked at her and cried so aggrieved.

At this time, she was no longer the concubine daughter of the Xie family who was aloof in the daytime, no longer the well-behaved young lady, and no longer the delicate cat who would call him a "barbarian" between the beds.

She seemed to have become a little child with no one to rely on, curled up on the bed, praying that the annoying thunderstorm all night would quickly pass away.

Wei Ji's heart was soft, and on the lake of his heart, a small boat engraved with Xie Zhijun's name was stretching and swaying.

It was floating and swinging, and it came to the island in the middle of the lake in the blink of an eye.

Touched the center of his heart lake.

At this moment, streams of warm spring water surged from his icy heart lake, and the frozen lake turned into a hot spring.

Wei Ji took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, and gently stroked Xie Zhijun's face.

His fingertips were warm and strong, and he wiped away the cold tears on Xie Zhiyun's face little by little, then bent down, and imprinted a shallow and soft kiss on the bottom of her eyes.

"Silly girl, why are you still afraid of thunder?"

Xie Zhiyun's heart was at peace for a moment.

She blinked, and under Wei Ji's comfort, she finally came to her senses and realized that he was back.

After a month of separation, Wei Ji finally came back.

At this moment, Xie Zhijun heard her heart beating violently, for his comfort, for his return, and for this person named Wei Ji.

Xie Zhiyun's tears couldn't help gushing out again, she stretched out her hand, hugged Wei Ji's thin waist, and buried her face in his generous chest.

"You're back."

At some point, the thunderstorm stopped.

The dark clouds dissipated, the bright moon hung high, and the silver light sprinkled on the earth again, falling into everyone's dreams.

Xie Zhijun felt the strong heartbeat in Wei Ji's chest, and his wandering heart finally fell back to his nest, and finally felt stable.

Wei Ji patted Xie Zhijun's back lightly with his left hand, comforting her little by little, and then said: "I'm back."

After that, neither of them spoke.

They just hugged each other, leaned on each other, and seemed to never want to be separated.

Xie Zhiyun even thought that the hug at this moment would last as long as a lifetime, so long, it seemed that they would not be separated until they were old.

Wei Ji ran around all day and didn't return home until late at night. He originally thought that he would be very tired, but at this moment, all the fatigue was swept away.

They leaned on each other as if all the hard work didn't exist.

Wei Ji patted Xie Zhijun's back lightly, and it took a long time before he broke the tranquility of the night.

"I haven't seen you in January, Nian Nian has lost weight."

The spine of her back was clasped in the palm of his hand, like a sharp knife, piercing hard into his distressed heart.

"This month coincides with the rainy season, and the food is not delicious, so I lost some weight."

Xie Zhiyun went back rationally, only now did she realize that she was in Wei Ji's arms, her face was hot, and she was about to get up from his arms.

But Wei Ji disagreed.

He clasped Xie Zhiyun's waist and trapped her firmly in his arms.

"I'm back. I'll stare at you for dinner in the future. I can't be perfunctory anymore."

"Eat more to be healthy."

Wei Ji's chin rested on her neck, and the hot air from his breath scalded Xie Zhiyun's small ears.

"..."

Xie Zhiyun was silent for a moment, but instead of scolding him, he said, "Okay, eat more."

Wei Ji laughed silently.

His chest trembled slightly, and his voice lingered in Xie Zhijun's ears: "Nian Nian, I'm not here for a month, you have worked hard."

Xie Zhijun didn't feel it was hard work, and just asked, "Do you know everything?"

But Wei Ji said: "I don't know anything. After Zishi got home, he went back to Chunhuating directly, but I know that you will worry about things at home. No matter what happens, it is because of your hard work."

Xie Zhiyun pursed her lips, and still laughed in his arms.

This was probably the most relaxing thunderstorm night she had ever spent since she was a child.

Xie Zhiyun thought to himself.

There seems to be nothing wrong with getting married.

She whispered everything about Sun Laosan and Shen Wenru, and even about Zhuangzi.

After she finished all these ramblings, Wei Ji said, "Look, I told you, you've worked hard."

Xie Zhijun thumped his chest with a smile, and said: "The second sister-in-law has contributed the most to the cousin's matter, and she is the first one."

Wei Ji paused and sighed helplessly.

Xie Zhijun, who had regained her sanity, was terribly sober. Even though the atmosphere was so ambiguous and lingering, she could still say such serious words.

But so what?

In Wei Ji's eyes, Xie Zhiyun is cute no matter what.

Xie Zhiyun paused before asking, "How did you spend this month?"

Wei Ji didn't hide anything, and said directly: "We entered Taiji Mountain. At the beginning, we just searched a large area at the foot of the mountain, and caught a few wandering generals. Through them, we quickly found a group of Wucao tribesmen. In a relatively large stronghold, half of the bandits were captured within two days."

This sounds very smooth, if it is true, then why did it take another [-] days before the truce was finally reached?
Wei Ji's voice was low and soft, in this lonely late night, with a gentleness that he never had on weekdays.

But what he said made Xie Zhiyun shudder.

"We discovered the secret letter between Wucao and Daqi."

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