husband and wife

Chapter 45

Su Wan fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling short of breath, opened her mouth involuntarily, only to realize something was wrong, her mouth was blocked by a soft object, waiting for an opportunity to invade as she opened her lips, it wasn't too much, just gently He licked the inside of her lips, the breath was very familiar.Before Su Wan opened her eyes and took a look, she knew in her heart that she was a little tired at the moment, and she didn't want to bother with it. If she woke up, she would have to get up to see him off, and then go back to sleep after tossing about for a while, which would affect the quality of sleep too much.

It's just that after a while, the person on her body still hasn't left, making Su Wan sleepy and unable to sleep. Su Wan then opened her eyes, and met a pair of clear eyes in a haze.

Song Ziheng didn't expect her to wake up at this time, and after looking at her nose to nose for a while, he showed his face and smiled: "I won't bother you anymore, my lady can go on sleeping."

Su Wan was not polite to him, she really continued to close her eyes, and Song Ziheng didn't stay too long, pecked at the corner of his lips, and then heard the sound of him getting out of bed and getting dressed, Su Wan fell asleep peacefully.

Song Ziheng directly took the bag and went out, carefully closed the door, put the bag in the main room and went to the kitchen, his mother had already got up to make breakfast for him and the boss who needed to hurry, Song Ziheng went in and called, his mother glanced at him and said : "Are you up? Your brother probably won't be far behind."

Song Ziheng nodded, and Song's mother asked again: "Ziheng, why are you blushing?"

Song Ziheng's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help reaching out to fan him: "It's too hot in the room, it must be stuffy."

"It's not just sick, go wash up, breakfast will be ready soon."

When Su Wan woke up, the sun was shining outside. She didn't get up immediately, but took out two or three books from the bedside. They were all travel notes that Song Ziheng brought her from the study room. It made her very strange, and she asked Song Ziheng about it later, only to find out that the authors of these books had been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the year names had been changed several times in the coming years.Su Wan only hated that she didn't know much about history, if not, knowing the reign titles of the previous emperors, it would not be difficult to guess who would appear.

Of course, it is not in vain. One of the travel notes accidentally mentioned Mingchu of the dynasty. Su Wan couldn't help but condense slightly. The answer is more and more inclined to the one she guessed. Even if it is revealed soon, she will not be happy. ——If what she thinks is true, either she is a figure that does not exist in history, or Song Ziheng is Chen Shimei, no matter which one is, it is not worthy of her happiness.

The coldness in Su Wan's eyes flashed away. After all, what should be a headache in the future, the most urgent thing is to choose a suitable time to enter Song Ziheng's study. If it was a few days earlier when everyone was busy with farm work, she would choose Song Xiaomei to not take advantage of it. It's not difficult to see the timing, but now that everyone is at home, even if she has an excuse to enter Song Ziheng's study, it is absolutely impossible for her to stay there for a long time under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Thinking of this, Su Wan regretfully put the book back, got up and began to get dressed.

This summer is surprisingly hot, and it hasn't rained for nearly a month. After the lunch break, Su Wan sits in Miss Song's room doing needlework. Although she is tired and lazy, she can only study for two hours a day. After all, such an adult, sewing is already a must. No problem, now start to learn how to make purses.And Song Xiaomei took a piece of cloth and cut it. Originally, Song Xiaomei wanted to go to the town to tear the cloth and come back to cut two clothes for her third brother. When Su Wan heard this, she thought that there were some bolts of cloth suitable for men in the dowry. There were fine cotton, pure cotton and silk, so it was my duty to donate them. It was originally prepared for Song Ziheng, but she didn't take it out all at once. She only took two bolts of fine cotton cloth, one white and one green. Grandma Song knew the goods, and she was so happy from ear to ear when she touched it, she said that she had never seen such a good cloth, and her grandson must wear it very well, so she wanted to do it herself.

Although Grandma Song is less than [-] years old, she is already a long-lived person in this era, Su Wan doesn't dare to make others tired, so she persuaded her anyway, Grandma Song is not unhappy, after all, the ancients are filial piety, Su Wan is rich and powerful, After cutting the cloth for Song Ziheng, three elders are naturally indispensable. Fortunately, she doesn't know how to needle and thread, so she doesn't have to make an offering herself, it only needs to be done with a little effort. She is happy, and the receiver is even happier. Knowing that she has fulfilled her filial piety, everyone is happy .

(End of this chapter)