husband and wife

Chapter 69

Song Ziheng's vision is really good. Although this walking stick is made of silver, the price is not cheaper than those gold and jade jewelry, because the workmanship is really exquisite. Four exquisite butterflies are made of silver sheet and silver thread and wrapped around the branches. The shape is exquisite. At first, Su Wan fell in love with her at the first sight.However, this is Songjia Village, although there are not many ordinary gold and silver jewelry, but few people would know about such exquisite Bu Yao, so she wears it rashly, it is really eye-catching.Although Su Wan didn't wrong herself or show it off, she didn't want to attract so much attention.

But Su Wan didn't say much, she smiled and said: "Since Mr. Xiang likes it, let it be."

He was in a great mood to put on the walking rocker for his wife, and Song Ziheng felt a sense of pride in his heart. He pulled her around and looked around for a long time, but he didn't find any problems, but instead felt a little unknown.

"Miss, is this all right?"

"naturally."

Song Ziheng has a bit of literary sadness, the joy of thrushes often mentioned in books, when can the lady ask him to try it?
Even if Su Wan was careful, she couldn't discover the literary style in Song Ziheng's bones, so she naturally didn't understand his sadness.She got up from the chair, turned around and saw a brand new set of clothes lying on the bed, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Is this the one your husband chose?"

"I haven't seen you wearing this set of clothes."

Su Wan said: "My little sister made these with your two sets of clothes a few days ago. It's hard for her to make clothes for you all the time. I wanted to find a piece of cloth from the box and ask her to cut it myself, but I was afraid that she would not want it. That's why I asked her to make me a suit too. However, I have enough clothes, so I didn't expect to find them out so quickly."

Song Ziheng said, "I've made clothes, why not put them on if I don't wear them? So what if a lady likes to make more clothes, but a few pieces of cloth can still afford it if she's not a good husband."

Su Wan picked up her clothes and looked back at Song Ziheng: "My husband said so today, so I can't blame my concubine for ruining my family in the future."

Song Ziheng's heart moved, he stepped forward and took her into his arms from behind, and said in a low voice: "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said that if Gillian was to be his wife and stored as a golden house, Ziheng would naturally be inferior to a generation of emperors, and he would definitely fall in love with her in the future." With all my strength, let the lady do whatever she wants."

Su Wan let him hold her, without moving or making a sound.

Song Ziheng put his face close to her cheek and stroked it lightly: "It's just that the lady has been wronged now."

Although she didn't know how the topic changed from new clothes to the promise of "I will definitely let you buy it in the future", Su Wan couldn't be called moved, but she didn't doubt it, at least at the moment she spoke, Song Ziheng was sincere.As for whether it will change in the future, it is not only about Song Ziheng, but what she does is also important.

But it is good to be willing to promise. Scholars in this era pay attention to a gentleman's promise.

Su Wan smiled, turned her head abruptly, the tip of her nose brushed Song Ziheng's cheek, it was a little itchy, before he had time to raise his head, Su Wan's lips pressed against his cheek unexpectedly, a very light and shallow kiss, and Song Ziheng left immediately My mind seemed to be full of fire trees and silver flowers once again, falling like shooting stars in the sky.

Su Wan's lips moved to his ear, and she almost said softly against him: "I just hope that my husband will remember that when I marry you, I didn't think about the glory and wealth. , and there will be no regrets in this life.”

After Su Wan finished speaking, she looked at Song Ziheng without blinking.Song Ziheng came back to his senses in a trance, now not only his mind is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, but his eyes are also full of splendor. "One couple for a lifetime" sounds so beautiful, but he never thought about it before, not because he planned to give himself a gift in the future. Concubine, a man with real ambitions will not only think about women's love. He has too many things to do and too many ambitions to realize. He not only wants to make his parents and family live a better life, but also wants to do something for the people of the world. What.As for marriage, it's not that he hasn't thought about it at all, but his greatest expectation for his wife is nothing more than respecting each other as a guest.It wasn't until now that he realized that true happiness can only be considered if there is a bond of heart and soul.

Song Ziheng was startled and shocked. When he came back to his senses, he felt that he had lost his composure. He didn't know how to make up for it, so he didn't speak at all. Su Wan didn't mind, but just pushed him: "I haven't put on my coat yet. Who said that we should take advantage of the sun to come out before the sun comes out?" Take me for a walk around? If you don’t leave, the sun will come out.”

Song Ziheng was busy putting on his clothes now, and after fastening his belt, he realized that Su Wan hadn't moved, so he asked, "Why didn't your lady change into her clothes?"

Su Wan glared at him, saying that it was inappropriate to stare, her eyes turned a bit angry, she stretched out her hand and pushed him all the way out the door, Song Ziheng was still puzzled, and was about to knock on the door when Su Wan's voice came from inside. Voice: "You idiot, hurry up and wash up, I have to change!"

Song Ziheng wanted to say something, but his mother stopped him: "Ziheng, why are you standing at the door in a daze?"

Song Ziheng couldn't say that he was pushed out by his wife, it would be too embarrassing, so he brushed his clothes and said in a natural way: "I drank some wine yesterday, I don't think I got up late today."

Song's mother hurriedly asked: "By the way, your body is still comfortable. Does your head hurt?"

"It's nothing serious, I'm going to wash up, mother can go to work on her own."

"Wait." But Mother Song stopped Song Ziheng, a little puzzled, "Why didn't you comb your hair, and it came out disheveled?"

Song Ziheng was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to touch it. Sure enough, his hair was hanging down to his waist. There was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, but he just smiled: "I think I forgot, wash up and then go back to the room to comb your hair."

Mother Song still looked at him worriedly: "Are you sure you don't feel unwell?"

"Naturally, I'm sure, my son will never make fun of his body no matter what, mother can go and work on you."

Only then did Song's mother walk away suspiciously, and before leaving, she told him to tell him if he felt uncomfortable.After spending a lot of effort to send his mother away, Song Ziheng let out a long breath and looked around. No one noticed this scene, so he was relieved. It would be too damaging if his wife or nephews and nieces who worshiped him bumped into him. He has a brilliant image.

However, Su Wan in the room leaned against the door and smiled for a long time before returning to the bedside to undress and put on a skirt.

(End of this chapter)