My Abducted Tsundere Husband

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Su Jiu turned around suddenly, and saw Nangong Shuhou standing behind her, her face was still cold and cold, but there was a little ridicule in her eyes.

"Then why is I always seen by Brother Nangong every time I fight?" Su Jiu asked, raising an eyebrow.

Nangong raised his eyebrows. "It seems I shouldn't be passing here today."

"No!" Su Jiu shrugged, his smile was pure, "I shouldn't have quarreled where Nangong Xiong passed by!"

Nangong Shu Renjun couldn't help but put a smile on his lips.

"I have something to go out of town. I'll invite Su Gongzi to drink tea next time." Nangong Shu said politely.

"Okay!" Su Jiu said with pleasure.

Nangong Shu slightly nodded, and passed Su Jiu.

"That's right!" Su Jiu turned suddenly and called Nangongshu.

"Anything?" Nangong looked back.

"That," Su Jiu said for a moment before pretending to be calm. "I'm lost, how do I get back to Xieyang Street?"

Nangong shrugged for a moment, but then seemed to want to laugh, but held back, clenching his fist and putting it on his lips, and pretending to be a casual way, "Go down this street and go west. Turn right at the big intersection, then turn left! "

Su Jiu nodded and hugged, "Thank you Nangong!"

"No!" Nangong Shu thin lips pursed, turned and strode towards the gate.

The man who bought the chicken had already left the gate of the city at this time. The five chickens on the back and the basket were not light, but he was not tired in his heart, and walked all the way to the village at the foot of Yuhu Mountain.

He used to walk on the mountain road and walked fast. He arrived home before dark and shouted as soon as he entered the door, "Mother, I'm back!"

"How come back so late?" The woman ran out of the room.

The man unloaded the basket on the back and showed it to the woman excitedly, "Mother, look!"

Five chickens lay in the basket and made a gurgling sound.

The woman looked in surprise, "Why did you buy so much?"

The man carrying the firewood in the city at most was enough for a chicken.

The man grinned, stole the silver, and then met the nobleman and told him about buying chicken.

"Okay, that's good!" The woman felt the love of the chickens, "slaughter one for your daughter-in-law to make up for herself, and keep the other four, and you can lay eggs next spring."

"Everyone listens!" The man said, stretching his neck to look into Westinghouse, and asked, "how is she?"

"It's not what it looks like, you can go in and see!" The woman said, moving the basket under the wall, looking at building a henhouse tomorrow.

The man rubbed his hands and entered the house. There was a water tank in the southeast corner of the room. He picked up the scoop, took a scoop of water, and mumbled and drank.

After drinking, looking at the curtain of Westinghouse, a strange smile appeared on the face full of wind and frost. It looked like expectation, embarrassment, and admiration ... After a while, he went into the room.

Westinghouse used to be a man's house. The land was bumpy, and debris was piled up under the window wall, and an old mottled wooden bed was placed under the north wall, with blue-gray accounts hanging.

At this moment the account was lifted, and a woman was lying under the beige quilt on the bed, her face pale and looking at the top of the bed in a daze.

When he saw the man coming in, there was a touch of brightening in his eyes, and he slightly raised his arm against the bed and asked eagerly, "Are you going to send a letter to my house?"

The man leaned on the bedpost and glanced at the pretty face of the woman, and his ears turned red, and he said, "My mother said, when we become parents and have a baby, tell your family!"

The woman's pale face suddenly became a little whiter again, and sneered, "I'm Miss Su's. I want you to marry you, forget it!"

The man seemed to be a little embarrassed and held his neck. "Your life is saved. You do n’t marry who you marry! People in your city do n’t all talk about life-saving grace. You have to give it yourselves. Why do you come here? Countless? Besides, your body is not clean, can your fiance still want you? "

The woman's face suddenly appeared dead gray, closed her eyes, leaned back against the pillow, and whispered, "That lady can't marry a poor man like you!"

She was Madam Ji Jiashao, and she had endless enjoyment. How could she willingly marry a wild family husband and wife.

Even if she can't marry Ji's family, she can still return to Fuyang, Fuyang, she is still a lady.

Those followers of the Su family are dead. No one knows what happened in Yuhushan. She is still a lady of Bingqing Yujie, and she can find a good wife's family.

If she stayed here, she would ruin her whole life!

So the most important thing now is to go back.

Thinking of this, the woman's face slowed a bit, said softly, "Don't you want me to have a hard time with you? I can't pick one's shoulders, I can't mention anything, I can't do anything, why don't you give me a letter and wait for me When I get home, I will give you my thanks. I will give you as much money as you want! "

The man sat in the shadows, his body slumped, his fingers rubbing silently.

The woman leaned forward and continued to seduce, "You don't just want a daughter-in-law. As long as you let me go home, I will give you two girls and give you a baby."

The man smiled hesitantly, shy on his face, and said, "Alas, alas, you are rare!"

The woman's eyes were black and she almost lost her breath. She really didn't want to talk to the elm cricket again, but she had to say that she barely smiled. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds for you to tell my family to pick me up and then propose to my parents? "

"You, what if you don't come back?" The man asked in a whisper.

"I swear I won't!" The woman immediately raised her hand when she saw that the man was loose.

"This, this" the man was hesitant. As soon as he was about to speak, the woman in the temple room coughed a few times after hearing a curtain.

The man got up, "Don't dare to look at the woman, only bowed his head," Don't think about going home, and live a good life with you in the future, I will definitely treat you well! "

He said he lifted the curtain and went out.

Listening to the whispers of the women and men in the hall, the woman's complexion on the bed suddenly changed into a blue iron, and she pushed a wooden bench beside the bed and made a "slam".

The voice in the temple room suddenly calmed down.