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Chapter 85 Gently, Will This Be Cold?
After she finished speaking, she looked at Zheng Weiwei who was at the side, and her smile deepened: "What a beautiful girl, she really looks Zhou Zheng."

Zheng slightly blushed, and said a little shyly, "Hi, Mama Nan."

Lu Xicheng stretched out his hand and hugged her shoulder vaguely, with a hint of helplessness in his smile, he said softly: "Mother Nan, I told you on the phone last time, I am married, this is my wife, Zheng lightly."

Mother Nan patted her forehead when she heard the words, annoyed and happy: "Look at my memory, why did I forget it?"

The smile on her face deepened, and she said: "What are you talking about outside, come here, come in quickly. Tonight, I will make delicious food for you young couple."

Nan's mother asked the neighbors to help kill a chicken at noon, picked the tenderest green vegetables from her own vegetable field, and bought a fresh crucian carp from the old woman under the overpass by the lake.

Stewed chicken soup, braised crucian carp, and stir-fried vegetables are a delicious and ordinary home-cooked dinner.

Seeing that Lu Xicheng looked calm and didn't react to the crucian carp, Zheng Weiwei understood his thoughts a little and didn't make a sound to remind Nan's mother.

After that, she ate very happily, and she was not as restrained as when she first came here, and she kept praising Nan's mother's delicious food.The two chatted one after another, but there was no room for Lu Xicheng to speak.

After the meal, Nan's mother took out a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from the small underground wine cellar, and said, "This is brewed by Xicheng himself two years ago, and it's just right to drink it out today!"

Zheng gently touched Yuanyuan's belly, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he volunteered to say, "Mother Nan, I can drink a big bowl by myself!"

Nan's mother laughed happily when she heard the words, and said, "Okay, okay, me, give me a big bowl."

Lu Xicheng originally sat on the side and wanted to stop her, but he looked at the bright hope in her eyes, and he kept silent.

Let her be happy, as long as she is happy, everything is fine.

Nan's mother was old after all, after drinking, she dragged Zheng Qingqing to talk about some trivial things, and then went back to her room to sleep.

In the open-air courtyard, there were only Zheng Qingqing and Lu Xicheng.The night is as cool as water, and the cicadas are noisy.

Lu Xicheng took a thin blanket from the room, covered Zheng lightly, and then hugged her with the blanket in his arms.

His voice was close to her ear, and when he spoke, there was heat on her ear.

He said softly, "Gently, will it be cold like this?"

In a slightly drunk state, Zheng Weiwei hid herself with a smile and said, "Don't talk like that, it's so itchy."

As he said, his smile was tinged with helplessness: "The capacity for drinking is so poor, what kind of wine do you drink like others?"

Zheng Weiwei squinted his eyes and looked up at him, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I'm not drunk, why can't I drink?"

"Yes, Weiwei is not drunk." He talked nonsense along with her.

Zheng gently smiled with satisfaction, looked up at the starry sky.

The starry sky in the countryside is much brighter than that in the city.Zheng Qingqing pointed to the brightest star in the sky full of stars, and said with joy: "Lu Xicheng, look at that star, it's really bright and beautiful."

"Well, it's very bright." He hugged her a little tighter, there was nostalgia in his eyes, and other things, it was very complicated: "Qingan, do you know why I brought you here?"

Zheng Weiwei frowned when she heard the words, and after thinking for a long time in a daze, she replied softly: "Because, you want to bring me to see Mama Nan, right?"

Lu Xicheng looked at her quietly without saying a word, his eyes like midnight were full of ink.

(End of this chapter)