husband and wife

Chapter 97

Song Ziheng came here in a hurry, but his eyes were dark and bright, he took a deep look at Su Wan, and then he said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, lady."

"Hurry up and get into the house, poor thing, you're all tanned and thin, you must be very tired these days." Mrs. Su wanted to pull him in with a distressed face, and called the servant to come over to lead the ox cart , glanced at the scooter, but said angrily, "You just came, and you brought so many things."

"They are all home-grown. The late rice is more fragrant when cooked, so I sent it to my father-in-law and mother-in-law to taste. There are also some sweet potatoes, which are convenient to steam and eat or dry and grind. Besides, I saw my father-in-law was very happy that day." I like this spicy lotus root slices, there are a lot of fresh lotus roots at home, so my mother made some more and sent them over. Anyway, they are all homemade, so I just invite my father-in-law and mother-in-law to try it out.”

Mrs. Su said: "It's from my own family, and it's because of your hard work."

Song Ziheng smiled, got out of the ox cart, and handed the ox rope to the servant beside him. Mrs. Su laughed again: "I think this year's harvest will be bumper, and my family's hard work will not be in vain."

Song Ziheng also laughed: "Thanks to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

The few people said as they walked, Mrs. Su was walking in front, Su Wan and Song Ziheng were half a step behind her, while she was not paying attention, Su Wan quietly reached out and hooked Song Ziheng's sleeve, held the handkerchief with her right hand and wiped it on his forehead. Sweating, Song Ziheng's ears turned red immediately, and he coughed unnaturally. Su Wan hurriedly withdrew her hand, and saw Mrs. Su glanced back at them. Song Ziheng pursed his lips and did not dare to meet Mrs. Su's gaze. Acting like a guilty conscience, Su Wan smiled heartily, and asked calmly: "Master, come here at this time, can we have lunch?"

Only then did Mrs. Su suddenly realize: "Look at my memory, I didn't ask my son-in-law if he had eaten." As she spoke, she summoned a maid to ask her to go to the kitchen, but Song Ziheng hurriedly stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, mother-in-law, when Ziheng comes Have had lunch at home."

Su Wan said: "Even if I've used up my lunch, the long journey is also exhausting, and I still have an hour or two before dinner, why don't I ask the cook to cook some pasta to fill my stomach?" After speaking to Mrs. Su, Su Wan turned her head and said to Song Ziheng, "Even if you usually work at home, you still have to eat in the afternoon."

"I remember that there was a lot of chicken soup left at noon, which was just right for cooking noodles. I went to the kitchen to watch them." Mrs. Su said that the wind was the rain, and she should have stepped into the living room, but she stopped and turned to go to the kitchen.

Su Wan didn't go into the living room either, instead she pulled Song Ziheng's sleeve and said, "Mr. Xiang is sweating all over from the journey, why don't you go to the bathroom to freshen up? I happened to have two new sets of clothes cut, and try to see if they fit."

Song Ziheng said with a smile: "I just listen to my wife." As he spoke, he quietly took her hand, Su Wan hooked her fingers, and her long sleeves just blocked the movement of the two of them.

The servant girl responded and left.

Su Wan and Song Ziheng came to her room first, and as soon as they entered the room, Song Ziheng closed the door, stepped forward and put his arms around Su Wan's waist, lowered his head, touched the flower crown on her head with his forehead, and said with a smile: "My lady is so prosperous today." makeup, but you know that your husband is coming?"

"That's right, the concubine's body and the husband's heart have something to do with each other!"

Song Ziheng chuckled again, pressed his head against her forehead, looked down at her without blinking, looked down from the eyes, and finally stayed on her red lips, which were more beautiful than before, and his Adam's apple was unconscious She squirmed up and down, and subconsciously stretched out her index finger to caress her lips. Su Wan hurriedly tilted her head back, and complained: "My husband hasn't cleaned his hands yet."

"It's me, Meng Lang." Song Ziheng pursed his lips, "It's just why the lady's lips are so red?"

Su Wan raised her eyebrows: "Guess?"

Song Ziheng was about to shake his head, but Su Wan had already poked his head over. Song Ziheng subconsciously tightened his hands around her waist, and pressed his head down, but Su Wan backed away again, and looked at with a smile: "What did you taste?"

"What's the smell?" Song Ziheng couldn't help licking his lips, before he could feel it with his heart, Su Wan pulled away and left.

"If you can't guess it, forget it." Su Wanyu pushed him away and walked to the bed, "Try on the clothes first to see if they fit..."

Song Ziheng held her by the shoulder and said, "How can you give up halfway, my wife? Besides, I didn't say I would give up as a husband."

"How are you doing?" Su Wan's words were directly swallowed by Song Ziheng, and he followed her example and left in time. He smiled and said, "I can taste it, it smells like roses."

Perhaps the two of them were too involved, and they didn't hear the footsteps coming from the door, until the door was suddenly pushed open, and the two people who were embracing in the room also hurriedly separated.

Su Wan just wanted to sigh deeply, why in ancient times, her privacy was always violated, obviously she was stared at by so many paparazzi and fans and never exposed it.

With a red face and panic eyes, Xiaolu confessed at the door: "Yes, I'm sorry, Xiaolu didn't do it on purpose..."

Mrs. Su also appeared at the door at some point, coughed, and said with a normal expression: "The water is ready, Ziheng should go wash up first before eating."

Song Ziheng nodded in embarrassment, being bumped into by his mother-in-law was even more embarrassing than last time.

(End of this chapter)