After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 121 I am full of you
As soon as Song Mianmian left the small road and returned to the main road in the village, he saw people coming from the pepper field.

The moonlight was clear and bright, and Xie Yuan came with moonlight all over his body, but he walked in a hurry, which somewhat destroyed the tranquil beauty.

"Mianmian!"

His voice was also full of worry and eagerness, but Song Mianmian was a little confused when he heard it, "Huh? You're back? I'm sorry, I just..."

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged by the person in front of her.

Song Mianmian froze for a moment.

The aura belonging to Xie Yuan enveloped her body forcefully, and her breathing stagnated for an instant.

The night wind blows.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and both of them forgot to react for a while.

After a while, Song Mianmian quickly withdrew from Xie Yuan's arms as if she had been electrocuted, because she was so flustered that she almost lost her footing.

Xie Yuan hastily stretched out his hand to grab the little girl, and he was slightly relieved after making sure that she was standing still.

"that……"

"that……"

The two spoke at the same time, then looked at each other, and then closed their mouths at the same time.The atmosphere at the moment is awkward no matter how you look at it.

Song Mianmian's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to break this deadlock.

After all, it is impossible to count on Xie Yuan.

But before she could figure it out, she heard the man's cold voice in her ears, "I picked the pepper back."

"Ah good."

Song Mianmian froze for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you."

Xie Yuan frowned.

He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he always feels...too polite when he hears such words.It is clear that he should be the closest person to Mianmian, but Mianmian seems to be closer to her mother.

"Need not."

His words were a bit harsh.

Song Mianmian didn't notice anything wrong, so she paused before saying, "Then, go back?"

"En." Xie Yuan nodded.

Song Mianmian quickly turned around and walked towards Xie's house. Xie Yuan followed behind her, looking at her back with deep eyes.

Song Mianmian wanted to make sour peppers on a temporary basis, so there is no suitable container at home for the time being, so she can only wait until tomorrow to buy them in the county.

So she didn't touch the peppers she picked for the time being, and only put them in a clean Shau Kei.

"Mumbling."

Zhu Yuzhi came up to meet him, "I heard what your father said, tomorrow I will go with your father to sprinkle some plant ash on the field, don't worry."

"Okay." Song Mianmian smiled sweetly, "Thank you for your hard work."

She squeezed her small fist and lightly thumped Zhu Yuzhi's shoulder. Zhu Yuzhi sighed softly and patted the back of her hand, "Okay, okay, I know you are filial, go take a bath and rest."

Song Mianmian takes a bath every night, and everyone in the Xie family knows this.

Xie Yuan was coming out of the house with a bucket, "The water is ready."

The smile on Zhu Yuzhi's face was even brighter, and she was even more satisfied with her own son. That's what a man should be like, and he should be good to his mother-in-law.

"Go, go." Zhu Yuzhi winked at Song Mianmian, watched the person go in, and then gave Xie Yuan an appreciative look.

"good."

Xie Yuan: ...

Zhu Yuzhi happily turned around and went into the room, and came out after a while, holding a pile of clothes, "Here, clothes made for you and Mianmian."

Before Xie Yuan could react, he turned and left again.

The rest of Xie's family went back to their rooms to sleep, and he was the only one left in the main room. There was no oil lamp, only a sliver of moonlight.

Xie Yuan stood in place with his clothes in his arms, and what he heard was the sound of water coming from the house.

His hands holding the clothes could not help but tighten tightly.

Perhaps because of excessive force, something fell from his arms and landed on the ground.Xie Yuan got up to pick it up, but when he took a closer look, he realized that there seemed to be... something wrong with this dress.

It is a thin piece of bright light yellow, with some weird shapes and only a few thin bands around it.

This this……

Xie Yuan pinched a corner of the bellyband with his hand, and for a moment didn't know whether to pick it up or let it lie on the ground.

His face was hot and his fingers were trembling slightly.

After a while, I finally mustered up the courage to pick it up, but quickly stuffed this bright beauty into the pile of clothes.

Pretend nothing happened.

Fortunately, not long after, the door in front of him was opened, and Song Mianmian appeared in front of him. She was wearing thin summer clothes, holding a towel high in her hand to wipe her hair.

So much so that the sleeves fell down, revealing a section of snow-white golden wrist.

Dazzling white.

After Song Mianmian opened the door, she stepped aside to allow Xie Yuan to pass through. The dim light of the oil lamp shone straight on, and Xie Yuan finally regained consciousness.

He walked in from where the little girl stepped aside.

"Mother gave me the clothes." He said as he walked, and then put the clothes on the chair.

Song Mianmian is used to washing new clothes before wearing them, he knows it.

"Okay." Song Mianmian nodded, making sure that her hair was almost wiped, and then went outside to rub the towel and hang it to dry.

Although she has gone out, there is still a lingering fragrance in the room.

Even the temperature is higher than outside, filled with water vapor.Xie Yuan took a deep breath before going to hug the barrel.

He is responsible for pouring water.

When he came back, Song Mianmian had already returned, and she was sitting under the oil lamp with a book in her hand.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at him, raised the book in his hand, "Can I have a look?"

She is broken now, anyway, Xie Yuan has doubts about her for a long time, so let's just doubt her.

"It's all right."

Xie Yuan nodded, but when his eyes swept across the bamboo tube hanging on the wall behind Song Mianmian, there was momentary tension.

Inside were several rolled up papers.

And one of them...

It was Song Mianmian himself.

Song Mianmian didn't know it, she was reading a book about Da Zhou, she had to learn more about this era.

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, stepped over, and continued to read and do his homework.

But it was always difficult for him to ignore that there was another person beside him, and the fragrance from her body kept drilling into his nose just a short distance away.

Even though he was as calm and self-possessed as he was, it was unavoidable to be a little nervous at the moment.

"what……"

Song Mianmian looked at it and yawned. Her wet hair was dry now. She naturally picked up a bookmark from the desk and put it in the pages of the book, and put the book on the table.

"I'm asleep, good night."

As she spoke, she had already returned to the bed and lay down.

The last sentence before falling asleep was to say to Xie Yuan: "Go to bed early too."

"Ah."

Song Mianmian didn't hear Xie Yuan's answer, she was already asleep with her back turned to him under the thin quilt in summer.

Xie Yuan sighed.

Look back.

But when he looked at the paper in front of him, he saw two words written on the paper that should have been a policy theory: Mian Mian.

Xie Yuan simply put down his pen.

Pick up the paper in front of you, blow dry the ink, fold it, and put it in the book.After a while, he took out another piece of paper and continued to write the policy theory that should have been written.

Fortunately, it's not in the academy right now.

Otherwise, Qi Chengye will definitely know it all over the city.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)