pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 107
The two of them lay quietly like this, the candles had already been blown out, and there was only a gleam of moonlight shining in through the window paper in the room.

They couldn't see each other's expressions, only their intertwined breaths and close heartbeats.

"My lady, what should I do if I'm so hot?"

After a long time, Xiao Jinyi, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly spoke.

Song Qingge felt that her mouth was a little dry, she swallowed, and said softly: "I also feel very hot, Dabao let my sister go down, okay?"

"Didn't the lady say it was cold just now?" Xiao Jinyi was puzzled.

"..."

"It's not cold now."

"That's not necessary, it's so comfortable to hold my lady like this, lady, you are so light, I don't feel tired at all, let's sleep like this in the future." Xiao Jinyi moved his body, and then hugged Song Qingge tightly , a joyful smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

Sure enough, they didn't lie to him. They would really be very happy and comfortable to sleep with his wife like this.

"Ah."

Song Qingge wanted to refuse, or was saying something, but in the end she didn't say it, only this word remained.

She felt that she had talked too much tonight, and she was a little tired. He wouldn't do anything anyway, so just sleep like this.

What's more, his body is really warm, warmer than a hot kang.

The next day, when Song Qingge woke up, Xiao Jinyi was gone. She was lying in bed alone. When he left, the kang had been burned and it was very warm, but she still didn't feel warm in his arms.

Thinking of this, Song Qingge's face turned a little red, and she cursed herself for thinking wildly, desecrating the pure Xiao Jinyi.

I hurriedly crawled out of the bed, the sun was just right outside, and the room was very warm, and I didn't feel cold in my underwear.

"Qingge, are you home?"

Song Qingge had just put on her clothes when Liu Xiaomi's voice sounded outside the door.

"Didn't Auntie go to town?" Song Qingge walked out while fastening her belt, looking at Liu Xiaomi suspiciously.

Seeing Song Qingge, Liu Xiaomi smiled and said: "Dabao was sent back three years ago, and he was in a coma for several months. His mother cried like tears every day. Later, he woke up and had some problems with his brain. , but I feel that after he comes back, he knows how to love others more than before."

"At that time, it was just a few days after I got married, so I dared to go to bed later."

"Don't talk about sleeping so late, I have to get up in the morning to burn the kang for him. How can I enjoy him getting up and heating the kang to serve me? My mother will take care of me every day during the confinement period."

The two of them entered the house while talking, and Liu Xiaomi knew what was going on when he saw that the fire in the stove had gone out.

After being told this, Song Qingge's face turned redder.

"Da Baoniang told him that he listened to his mother very much."

Liu Xiaomi smiled meaningfully, but did not point out, "You haven't eaten yet, eat first, and my aunt will talk to you later."

Song Qingge and Liu Xiaomi were already familiar with each other, so they ran out to wash their face, and came in with food, "Auntie, let's eat some together."

"I ate it in the morning. I bought steamed buns from the town and came back. Your uncle loves the steamed buns from that restaurant. He bought a few more. I'm making soup at noon. I'll eat with him."

"Come back from town?"

Song Qingge just took a mouthful of rice and almost spit it out.

Look up at the sky outside, is it already so late?

"You, it's Dabao who deserves to marry, but whoever marries that child will be blessed..."

(End of this chapter)