Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

CH 374 0375 Su Shimao's Dress Up

Yuan Jie waved his hand and smiled: "No, I don't have any relatives, no one will come, lock it up."

After Yuan Jie finished speaking, he rubbed his hands and went back to the room with Housekeeper Xiao Yuan. Aoki locked the door behind him, muttering: "Today is the Lantern Festival, maybe someone really came!"

Su family.

The family gathered around the only brazier at home to keep warm. Su Shimao's hair was wet, and he was roasting his hair next to the brazier.

Su Meixiang sneered, her expression a little crazy, she looked at Su Shimao, and said mockingly: "It's winter night, do you want to wash your hair? Tsk, I don't know who to dress up for."

Su Meixiang glanced at Tofu Xishi and Liu Ru, this wife and concubine are not allowed to enter Su Shimao's house now.

Su Shimaokong has a wife and a concubine, and enjoys the "blessing of all people" in the eyes of outsiders, but only his family members know his inner distress.

What's the use of having two wives, one is more aggressive than the other, and they are not allowed to touch each other.

Didn't Su Shimao just want to touch the tofu Xishi last time, but he didn't eat the tofu, and he was chased and beaten in the village, which was a big shame.

Su Meixiang taunted and taunted Su Shimao endlessly. The two brothers and sisters were like life and death enemies.

Su Shimao was roasting his hair. The ancients had long hair, and it was especially difficult to wash it in winter, especially for people like the Su family who didn't have earth dragons and burned a small brazier to keep warm. It was even more difficult to take care of their hair when washing their hair at night.

Su Meixiang kept talking about it, but Su Shimao uncharacteristically didn't say anything to quarrel with Su Meixiang today.Su Shimao was always deep in thought with a gloomy face, and sometimes he seemed to think of something extremely happy, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

The whole family didn't understand why Su Shimao was nervous. In such a cold day, if you wash your hair at night, you won't be afraid of typhoid fever.

Only Mrs. Zhao knew in her heart what her son was going to do.

This year's Lantern Festival is a day to visit relatives. Taking advantage of the festival, even if Su Li doesn't want to see Su Shimao anymore, as long as Su Shimao comes to the door with a gift and smiles nicely, Su Li won't be able to drive Su Shimao out.

And the noble eldest son, Li Yanhao, lives in Su Li's house.

Biting her lip, Mrs. Zhao despised Su Li's cunning in letting the earth egg seduce Li Yanhao, while helping Su Shimao toast his hair.

If we don't go here, it will be too late when Su Li's family members are asleep.

Su Shimao looked at the time and obviously lost his patience. He tossed half of his dry hair, stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly stood up as well: "Shimao, your hair is not dry yet! Going out with wet hair in such a cold day will kill you from the wind and cold!"

Su Shimao's eyes glowed greedily and viciously.

It is better to die from the wind and cold than to be a useless person in the Su family for a lifetime!

Su Shimao ignored Mrs. Zhao's good words of persuasion, and immediately ran back to his room, found his best-looking blue robe and put it on.In order not to look extra bloated, he also took off the jacket sewn with torn cotton inside.

Su Shimao sat in front of Zhao's dressing table, carefully combed his hair, put it into a scholar's bun, and carefully tied it with his best ebony hairpin.

Then he looked at himself in the mirror, and saw himself in the mirror, elegant and handsome, but his complexion was not very good because it was too cold.

Su Shimao thought for a while, grabbed the face powder that Mrs. Zhao was reluctant to use, and rubbed it on her face.

Su Meixiang stood at the door, watching Su Shimao daubing women's face powder in a decent manner, and laughed loudly: "Ahahaha! Su Shimao, you must be bewitched, you have to wash your hair again at night Changing clothes again, and putting on face powder, you are dressing like a rabbit, who are you going to seduce!"

(End of this chapter)