husband and wife

Chapter 357

Song Ziheng who was sitting on the couch suddenly got up, and then stretched out his hand to Su Wan: "My lady, if you really care, why don't you go in with me to check?"

Su Wan looked at the beautifully shaped palm in front of her for two seconds, and happily put her own hand on it. Song Ziheng held Su Wan's hand tightly and entered the back room when the room was full of servants coming in and out.

Behind the screen, the bed is covered with embroidered quilts with cloud patterns, the eaves of the bed are hung with red gauze curtains, the window sills are also hung with gauze and wind chimes, a few unknown flowers are placed on the vase, the incense burner has been lit, and the faint dark The incense wafts throughout the house.

The house is almost ready.

Only one layer of steps was still hanging on the object they had just placed next to the bed.

Song Ziheng brought Su Wan over, stood still half a step away, tilted his head to Su Wan and smiled slightly: "Madam, would you like to open it yourself?"

Su Wan smiled undeniably, and slowly stretched out the hand that was held by him, lifted a corner of the cloth, pulled it away, and a comb-shaped table with a clear mirror came into view.

Su Wan was pleasantly surprised and complacent, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Ziheng: "Didn't my husband say that he would save the silver taels to buy meat for Liang Chen, can't he afford this mirror?"

"I thought about it later, I'd rather eat no meat by myself than make my lady smile." Song Ziheng said, gently pulling Su Wan into his arms from behind, and took her to look in the mirror. Intimate snuggle together.

Sure enough, as everyone said, a man's talent and a woman's appearance are created by nature.Song Ziheng couldn't help but raised his lips. It was the first time he really saw what it was like to stand with his wife, and Song Ziheng couldn't take his eyes off it.

There was warmth in the house, and at some point, the busy servants in the house were ready to stop and quietly retreated outside the house.

There were only the two of them left, and the temperature in the house was still rising.Song Ziheng pressed his face to Su Wan's cheek, seeing the men and women in the mirror rubbing each other like this, he felt a little different in his heart.

Heart beat faster and faster.

Su Wan came out of the emotion of being touched, only then did she realize that the mirror was set on the table, just like the kind of dressing table that is used to in modern times, but she had never seen it in ancient times, so she couldn't help being curious, so she asked : "Why does this mirror look different from the previous one?"

"The shopkeeper said that it is more convenient for women to put a mirror on the table when they are dressing up. Overseas women seem to be like this, but here is the only one here." Song Ziheng paused and looked sideways. To her, "Is the lady not happy?"

Su Wan turned around and hooked her hands around his neck, her eyes were shimmering with tiny starlight, which shone mesmerizingly: "How can I not like it, my husband's unique thoughts really moved me."

The corner of Song Ziheng's mouth also curled into a contented smile, but Su Wan asked Ding Xingshi coldly: "I also asked my husband at that time, why did he tell me that?"

"Naturally, I wanted to surprise my wife." Song Ziheng gently rubbed the tip of her nose.

"It's not too scary." Su Wan snorted softly, but there was a sweet taste in her heartbeat. After so many years of marriage, her son is three years old. In two years, it will be the legendary seven-year itch. The couple's life is getting better and better. Su Wan was not dissatisfied with the more peaceful it became. Such a peaceful but satisfying life was something she never dared to think about in her previous life.

It's just that being calm and occasionally creating some surprises increases the effect instantly. Su Wan seems to have returned to the feeling when her heart was beating, heartbeat, sweetness, and happiness - of course, there is also a trace of stability that she didn't have before.

Su Wan did not deny that if Song Ziheng had said it when she asked, the effect of surprise would not be as good as it is now.

Such a moving atmosphere was suddenly destroyed by a little fat man who didn't understand the style.

Song Liangchen's angry voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Mother, where are you, mother, I found the treasure!"

Then Mama Liu and Xiaolu gently patted and coaxed: "Young master is obedient, Madam is tired and sleeping, please don't wake her up."

Song Liangchen didn't listen at all, he beat the door with his small fist, and said loudly: "Mother, come out and see the treasure Liangchen found!"

Song Ziheng stood by the bed, condescendingly watching her looking up at him, the emotion in his eyes had not subsided, so he had to force himself to look away, turn and leave.

Seeing in Su Wan's heartbroken eyes, the real posture really looked like she was going away, but she was powerless to refute.

Song Ziheng was neatly dressed and looked natural, except that his face was a little rosier than usual, and compared with Su Wan who had been ravaged, he looked extraordinarily serious.

So when Song Ziheng opened the door, even Xiaolu and Liu Ma were a little surprised. They thought they had fought for [-] rounds inside before they tried their best to stop Song Liangchen who was about to rush into the house. With the last sliver of reason, Xiaolu was about to hug Song Liangchen and beg him "don't disturb Miss and Uncle to give birth to a little brother for him".

In the end, everything was wrong in their thinking, and Xiaolu, who was still a big girl with yellow flowers, blushed instantly.

Liu Ma calmed down and explained: "The young master wants to go into the house to find his wife, but the servants are afraid that the lady has fallen asleep after being tired these days, so they dare not ask the young master to go in and disturb her."

Before Song Ziheng could speak, Song Liangchen complained to Song Ziheng with his small fists: "Mama Liu is so bad, don't let me see mother!"

"It was the slave who offended the young master."

Song Liangchen snorted coldly, relying on his small body, squeezed past Song Ziheng's legs, and ran into the room like the wind, holding up the things in his hand: "Mother, look at the treasure I found!"

Xiaolu and Liu Ma hesitated outside the door: "Young Master..."

"It's nothing, let him play in the house for a while." After finishing speaking, Song Ziheng closed the door and went back to the back room.

Song Liangchen had already climbed onto the bed, showing things to Su Wan as if offering treasures, his big eyes sparkling: "Mother, isn't it beautiful?"

Although it was dug out by Song Liangchen from the ground, the boy had a wink and hurriedly took it to wash it, and by the way he also washed Song Liangchen's hands, so that the beautiful shape and color were revealed.

It's just a piece of coral stone, and Qiongzhou is near the sea, so it's not uncommon to find this in the mansion - Su Wan understood it, looked at Song Liangchen's expectant eyes, but didn't say anything disappointing, just asked: "Where did you find Liangchen? "

"It's just under the tree in the yard. It took me a long time to dig it out!"

Song Ziheng was just about to step over the screen and come in. When he heard this, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced out of the window, then chuckled: "It's really not easy, you almost dug a hole in the ground."

Song Liangchen proudly raised his chest, imitating the way Song Ziheng usually looked at him, and gave Song Ziheng a sideways glance.

(End of this chapter)