Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 180 This thing is weird

Chapter 180 This thing is weird

A group of people talked and laughed, and then walked in.

Lu Yuming and Song Jingyun stayed where they were, without lifting their feet.

"Aren't you going in?" Wei Liangji raised his eyebrows, "The opportunity is rare."

"Suddenly remembered that I have other things to do today, so I can't participate in this poetry meeting. I'm really sorry." Song Jingyun cupped his hands.

No matter how arty it is, no matter how pure it is, Wanchun Tower is always a brothel.

This is not where he should be.

The so-called romantic talent is a good story through the ages, and the romantic is also ahead of the talented.

What's more, no matter how beautiful the so-called sisters are, can they be as beautiful as his wife?

No matter how talented he is, can he be as talented as his wife?
Not to mention reciting poems correctly, his wife can also do business, and her mind is full of whimsical ideas that he can't think of, no one in the world can match!

Song Jingyun doesn't think there is any woman in this world who is better than his own wife and is worth seeing.

Seeing what Song Jingyun said, Wei Liangji was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, your wife won't know about this, and besides, we're just here for a poetry meeting, so we don't know how to do it." What vulgar things."

"Yes, Mr. Song Lang doesn't have to be so cautious."

"Opportunities are rare. Men are romantic, and you are invited by us. Your wife must understand a thing or two, and won't say anything."

"It's really not possible, when the time comes, I will go to your house as a lobbyist..."

"It's really me that has some things that have nothing to do with the lady at home." Song Jingyun's expression was serious.

Song Jingyun usually has a gentle temper. Even when discussing knowledge with people, he has different views and debates, but he always speaks softly. It can be said that this is the first time everyone has seen such a serious expression.

Everyone glanced at each other and suddenly thought about it.

If it is an ordinary person who is afraid of internal affairs, most of them are afraid on the face but not afraid in the heart, and even feel resentful and dissatisfied because they have been suppressed by their wives for a long time. There is some family status.

Song Jingyun's eyes are calm, and he doesn't have any of the two. I think he is not the kind of fearful person who has a lust but no courage, but the kind who loves his wife so much that he doesn't want to be flirtatious and promiscuous outside. .

Wei Liangji understood in his heart, and nodded, "Since Mr. Song has something to do, then we won't do much to keep him."

"By the way, give this to Mr. Song Lang."

After saying that, Wei Liangji stuffed a booklet in his arms into Song Jingyun's hand.

"This is……"

Song Jingyun stretched out his hand to turn it over, but Wei Liangji held his hand, "This is a good thing. I found it with great difficulty. It must not be seen by others in public. It's better to watch it carefully after returning."

"Alright." Song Jingyun nodded.

Although this place is brightly lit with lanterns and candles, it is also very noisy. It is not a place to read.

After putting away the pamphlet, Song Jingyun bid farewell and left.

Lu Yuming also claimed to be unwell, and found an excuse to go home.

He got married earlier than Song Jingyun, and he married his childhood sweetheart, a distant cousin who was well-matched.

The cousin is gentle and virtuous, although she hasn't read many books and doesn't know a few words, but she obeys him. When he is studying, she is also a red-sleeve and takes care of her, and every time she sees him reading, she is full All eyes of reverence.

A large part of the reason why Lu Yuming studied hard was because of his cousin.

So on this occasion, he didn't want to go either.

Seeing Lu Yuming like this, the others didn't push too much, and the rest of them entered the Wanchun Tower in a crowd.

Song Jingyun and Lu Yuming walked back together, separated at the intersection, and went home separately.

When she got home, Jiang Mixia was leaning on the small stove and reading a story book. Seeing Song Jingyun coming back with a chill, she called Zhucui to make hot tea, and she herself made the charcoal fire more prosperous.

"Didn't you say you were going to the poetry fair, why did you come back so soon?" Jiang Mixia was a little surprised.

"It's not interesting, so I came back earlier." Song Jingyun laughed.

"I'm afraid there is no food at this point." After Jiang Mixia asked, seeing Song Jingyun nod, she called Zhucui and Cheng Mao to make a bowl of egg noodles.

Poached egg noodles in clear soup, put some tender cabbage leaves, and afraid that eating only egg noodles would be boring, Zhucui cut a plate of stewed elbow meat, and mixed with a bean curd celery.

Song Jingyun was also very hungry at this time, and ate with chopsticks.

Seeing Song Jingyun's delicious food, Jiang Mixia also saw an important plot in the script just now, so she then nestled in Ruantao and read the script.

Seeing Jiang Mixia read the script seriously, Song Jingyun remembered the pamphlet Wei Liangji had given him, so he took it out to have a look while eating.

The booklet is small, and although it is also a thread-bound book, it is only half the size of an ordinary book, and there is no writing on the cover.

Song Jingyun turned to the first page.

amount……

There are still no words, but there are pictures.

There are two men and women, with half-naked clothes, displaying some indescribable cheeses, which will definitely not pass the trial.

Song Jingyun, "..."

With a "wow", Song Jingyun subconsciously closed the booklet.

but……

This thing is weird, read it again?
Song Jingyun opened a page again, and then closed it again with a "wow".

After repeating this several times, Jiang Mixia at the side noticed Song Jingyun's strangeness, and poked his head out from behind the story book, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..." Song Jingyun stuffed the booklet into his sleeves with lightning speed, and with his head lowered, he stuffed the noodles in the bowl into his mouth with chopsticks.

Jiang Mixia blinked, and looked at Song Jingyun whose face was slightly red.

The little son-in-law is a little weird today.

When going to bed at night, Jiang Mixia felt that Song Jingyun was weird.

On weekdays, they all sleep with their arms in their arms, but today Song Jingyun turned over early, leaving only Jiang Mixia with a back.

Jiang Mixia was surprised, but also felt that Song Jingyun was a little tired from studying today, and she talked to Zheng Yuanhe for a long time today, and she was also a little tired, so she simply turned over by herself.

And Song Jingyun heard that Jiang Mixia was breathing evenly, and seemed to be completely asleep, so he got up gently, and took out the booklet again by the candlelight by the bedside.

Watch carefully.

With this look, he saw the depths of the night.

When the booklet was put away, Song Jingyun felt distraught and her face was hot.

Especially when he saw the lady beside him, his heart became more and more like a cat's paw.

Itchy.

After struggling with his thoughts for a long time, Song Jingyun finally stretched out his evil hand...

Jiang Mixia was awakened.

Because I can't breathe.

But when he opened his eyes, what he felt was Song Jingyun's passionate kiss and hands that were not honest.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

Little son-in-law, this is...

 The small train passed by slowly, making a dull "woo-woo-" sound
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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