husband and wife

Chapter 33

The weather is scorching hot, and my wife loves beauty, she will never go out when the sun is hot, and the journey to Yue's house is long, Song Ziheng made up his mind and made up his mind to go early in the morning.

So Su Wan was woken up in her sleep today. How early was it? When she got dressed and went to the courtyard to wash up, she could still see a translucent full moon in the sky when she looked up. At first glance, Su Wan thought it was In the evening, when I thought about it later, it was probably around five o'clock in the morning. It was quite insane to call people up so early.

But Su Wan has no say in this matter, she is not the one driving the car.

Su Wan leaned against a basket of peanuts, and Song Ziheng purposely fixed it with hemp rope so that she could use it as a backrest, saying that she could close her eyes and rest at ease on the road, but how could Su Wan sleep.

Song Ziheng personally drove the ox cart, and dragged Su Wan out of Songjia Village. Su Wan saw his straight back and thin shoulders that looked flamboyant in a green shirt, and thought that those future generations should really let those Girls who are talking about little fresh meat on the Internet have a look at what it means to look thin and fleshy when you take off your clothes. At first glance, Song Ziheng thought he was a handsome and weak scholar. I don't want him to grow up in a farm family. He was a child prodigy since he was a child. The villagers praised him, his parents and brothers used to him, but he was not used to being a genius with his eyes above the top. After the story, Su Wan can also design a small courtyard. It was only later that Su Wan realized that it was not only a swing, but the vibrant farmyard of the Song family was also arranged according to Song Ziheng's plan. Can pull, put it in modern times, it is definitely a representative of a male god who is both internal and external!
Su Wan sometimes feels that this cheap husband is like a doraemon's pocket, which refreshes her perception every time, and Song Ziheng feels the same way about her. His long vacation is coming to an end, and he has been facing each other day and night for dozens of days. He actually gradually forgot the initial impression of her. The eyes on her that he hated at first, the disdain for his family, has become the pride and straightforwardness of being pampered. Although it is a shortcoming, it is not so helpless. Bear.

The moon gradually faded away, completely disappeared, and the sun showed no sign of rising yet. The sky was getting bright, and when Su Wan turned her head, she couldn't see the location of Songjia Village clearly. Instead, she saw many small villages in a patchwork pattern, and she couldn't tell where. Yes, the gray tiles of all colors are looming in the white mist. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a poetic ink painting, dotted with green hills.

Su Wan thought it's no wonder that the literati in ancient times looked at the poetic scenery, and she also felt that she would write a poem every minute, but the poetic and picturesque feeling was quickly broken by the bumps along the way. The other hand reached behind him indecently and rubbed his buttocks. According to Songjia Village, they are on the edge of the county town, which is very convenient. Although they don't practice official roads, so many people come and go into the city , This road is also smooth, but it is not wide enough, otherwise it is no worse than the official road.

Su Wan thought of this, and quietly lit a piece of wax for Song Ziheng. If the people of Songjia Village were right, wouldn't he be on the verge of falling apart when he went to Beijing for the exam?No matter how you look at it, the most tragic person is not her.

With this gloating mood, the two finally entered the city.

The daughter and the son-in-law came back together. Father Su didn't do anything. The fact that the son-in-law's school is on vacation is not a secret. If you are interested, you will find out. As soon as Song Ziheng came home, someone passed the news to Father Su. Father Su figured it out by himself. That being said, the Song family is a bit poorer, but it also has its advantages. They are all kind people, and the son-in-law is also sensible and polite. After the work in the field is over, he should take time to accompany his daughter back for a walk.

Therefore, Song's mother held Su Wan's hand while she was still at the door, and said with a smile on her face: "Your father should have come here yesterday. I didn't believe it, but I didn't think it was true. Could it be that your father has become a fortune teller?" No way?" After joking with her husband, Mother Song said to Song Ziheng angrily, "You too, as long as you come, why are you pulling so many things?"

Song Ziheng said with a smile: "This year, the harvest at home is good. My father-in-law and mother-in-law's family didn't cultivate any land, so it's good to try something new."

"Then you don't need to pull so much, this posture has moved most of the family here." Mother Song told the servants to move things in while she said, and asked the cattle to feed the grass.

"Okay, don't stand at the door, just go inside." Father Su said, and the group stepped into the Su's house.

Entering the main room, a little maidservant had already served tea. After the greetings, Father Su's first words were: "Wanwan hasn't caused any trouble recently, has she?"

Mrs. Su also smiled, and looked at Song Ziheng earnestly. Su Wan couldn't help lowering her head with this look of "my brat has itched recently", Song Ziheng looked at Su Wan with a smile, and said with a smile: "My lady Since the last time I went home, I have been very virtuous recently, my son-in-law has been in the academy, and it is my wife who takes care of the family for me, my son-in-law has always been troubled."

(End of this chapter)