Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 52

The folks don't pay much attention to it, and all four tables are placed in the yard, three tables for the elders, and one table is filled with crowded women.The waiter went back to work in the restaurant, the middle-aged chef was cooking and cooking soup in the kitchen, Xiao Wenqing was lighting the fire behind the stove, and Mother Zhao was in charge of serving the dishes.

"Wenqing, are you hungry? Come and have a bite." Mother Zhao handed Xiao Wenqing a bowl of rice with chicken and vegetables, and said with a smile, "Mingtang whispered to me, don't let you be hungry."

Xiao Wenqing felt a warm current slowly flowing through his heart on his face.He really is a good husband who knows the cold and the hot.

27 Wenqing Suspicion

After the wedding banquet was over, the women helped the Zhao family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to clean up the table, put together the leftovers, and took the bowls and chopsticks to the well for cleaning.Neighbors, aunts and aunts helped to clean the dishes and bowls, and took away their own.

After seeing off the last guest, Zhao Mingtang, Zhao's mother and Xiao Wenqing started to boil water to freshen up, and they didn't rest until late at night.In the main room, Zhao's mother held a small oil lamp in her hand and said, "Mingtang, Wen Qing, you have been busy all day, go to rest earlier." After she finished speaking, she returned to the east room with the dimly lit oil lamp, and closed the door behind her back.Candles are more expensive than lamp oil, so most commoners still use oil lamps with relatively dim light.

"Mother, you should also take a good rest." Xiao Wenqing said, turned around and went back to the brightly lit west room, and closed the door behind her back.

Seeing Xiao Wenqing come in, Zhao Mingtang, who was wearing this white jacket, said, "Go to sleep." He had already brought a long bench.

Xiao Wenqing walked to the bed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mingtang, it's uncomfortable to sleep on the bench. The bed is big, you and I can sleep on each other." Isn't she occupying the magpie's nest?

"No need." Zhao Mingtang said, "I'm a warrior, so I can sleep in anything."

Xiao Wenqing immediately said sternly: "Mingtang, what's the proper way for a wife to monopolize the big bed and make her husband suffer? A wife should share joys and sorrows with her husband." She said, and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Mingtang asked.

"I'm going to move a long bench and sleep on it like you." Xiao Wenqing said, his steps slowing down a little.

Zhao Mingtang's dark and deep eyes burst into a smile, and said: "I understand, don't go out."

After hearing this, Xiao Wenqing immediately turned around and came back, went to the bed to make the bed, spread out two quilts, and then put one of the pillows on the other side of the bed.She took the initiative to ask him to go to bed, would he think she was frivolous, would he touch her?
"Go to bed first." Zhao Mingtang said, "I'm used to sleeping outside." As a martial artist, sleeping in the bed will often slow down your movements.

Xiao Wenqing immediately sat on the edge of the bed, took off her embroidered shoes, turned over to the inner bed, got into the bed, and then took off her coat and dress in the bed and put it next to the pillow.She felt hot on her face, and she didn't dare to face him, so she lay on her side facing the inner bed.

Zhao Mingtang blew out the small oil lamp, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took off his shoes and clothes, threw back the quilt and lay down.For the first time in his life, he slept with a woman.The one sleeping on the other side was his wife, but...he couldn't become a real husband and wife with her yet.

There is a young couple lying on a bed. The husband is unwilling to fit together for some purpose. Although the wife accepts her husband, she is willing to have sex with her husband, but the husband does not take the initiative, and she is not easy to take the initiative.

In the relatively closed house, the young couples have their own thoughts, but it's the first time they share the same bed with the opposite sex, so they dare not move around.They remained in a sleeping position with their bodies stiff, their hearts pounding, and their breathing fluctuating from time to time.After a long, long time, Xiao Wenqing fell asleep in a daze. It seemed that he heard a rooster crowing after a while, and then the person lying on the outside of the bed moved and got up and got out of bed.

Because Zhao Mingtang also got up to practice when the rooster crowed yesterday, and let Xiao Wenqing continue to sleep for a while, so Xiao Wenqing didn't get up this morning, but turned over and slightly propped up, and said with concern: "Mingtang, have you rested enough? Or, this morning Just stop practicing." She guessed that he didn't sleep well.

Zhao Mingtang said: "I'm used to getting up early every day to practice exercises. Go back to sleep and don't rush to get up." His voice was a little hoarse.

Xiao Wenqing was shocked when she heard it. This voice...although it was a little hoarse when she first woke up, it was very familiar. It was very similar to the voice he spoke to her in the garden that night when he appeared in the garden with his face covered.

"What do you want to eat this morning? I'll make it for you when I wake up." Xiao Wenqing asked calmly with a thought in his heart.

"There are a lot of leftovers from last night, you can handle it yourself." Zhao Mingtang said, walked to the table on the left to get his guard's saber.

His voice at this time was lazy and hoarse, different from his slightly hoarse deep voice during the day, and it was obvious that it was made by a different person.

"Then how about cooking hot rice? It's not suitable for eating too greasy food in the morning, so just heat three vegetables and one fish fillet." Xiao Wenqing continued to ask, hoping to hear his vocal cords return to normal and moist.

"You've decided." Zhao Mingtang said after walking to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door and walked out, and then carefully closed the door.

Sure enough, the thick voice was the same as that night when he covered his face, without any hoarseness.

Xiao Wenqing lay back on the bed, closed her eyes and thought.People are the most defenseless when they just wake up. Could it be that he uses his original voice to speak when he wakes up and covers his face, but usually, he uses a false voice to communicate with others?He has a bright and legitimate job as a bodyguard, so he shouldn't be a flying thief or an assassin. Could it be that he is Lord He Yushi's secret guard who has been mixing with ordinary bodyguards to protect He Yushi?

He hid it so deeply that even his own mother didn't know his real voice.

After Xiao Wenqing made such a guess, he admired Zhao Mingtang very much, but then he thought it was wrong.Zhao Mingtang's father died early, and he has been living with his mother. Why did he hide his true self from his mother?He can speak to the guards with his real voice, and use a false voice when he is masked in black.

The more Xiao Wenqing thought about it, the more she felt that her husband-in-law had many secrets.

Early in the morning, Zhao Mingtang went to Yushi Mansion after breakfast, and Xiao Wenqing sent him to the gate of the small courtyard of the Zhao family, and said: "Mingtang, you must remember to ask Mr. Xu to ask his wife, Mrs. Xu, to inquire about my spring. News about Sister Li." The person she feels most sorry for right now is Chun Li.

"En." Zhao Mingtang nodded, got on his horse and left.

Watching Zhao Mingtang leave, but he couldn't see the corner, Xiao Wenqing entered the house, closed the two gates, walked up to Zhao's mother who was sitting by the well, and said, "Mother, you go to rest, I'll come here."

(End of this chapter)