reborn idle wife

Chapter 188
The sun in autumn is still so bright and dazzling, but in the morning, you can already feel the coolness. The bright sunlight penetrates through the extravagant glass windows specially made for Dongli in Mo's house, covering the floor.

The water-green curtain on the large carved bed hangs down to the ground, and a few clothes are messy outside. The curtain is very thin, and the sunlight directly shines on the face of the person inside through the curtain.

As if feeling the glare of the sun, Dongli, who had a good night's sleep, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and tried to open them a little, only to realize that the sky was already bright, and the people around him were breathing evenly, and they were still fast asleep. She turned her arms sideways and hugged her waist tightly, and when she turned her face, Nangong Xiao Juanqiao's slender eyelashes, which were prettier than girls, came into sight.

Dongli carefully took his hand away, for fear of waking him up, not because he was afraid that he would not sleep well, but because he was worried that he would be even more embarrassed when the man woke up, so she got out of bed lightly like a thief, she couldn't help I secretly rejoiced that I was still sane last night, and it would be much more convenient to get out of bed at this time if someone was on the outside side.

However, she still overestimated her physical strength. As soon as her feet landed on the ground and was about to stand up with all her strength, her legs felt sore and weak, and she couldn't stand firmly. He fell down on the ground and made a big mess, spat out a mouthful and rubbed his legs with one hand, secretly cursing some dead man who didn't know how to restrain himself, opened the cabinet and found clean clothes to put on.

Nangong Xiao smiled silently in the tent. He is a person who has been on the battlefield, and he is the most vigilant. He can feel Dong Li as soon as he moves. But since the little wife is shy, he doesn't need to provoke her on purpose. If you accidentally step on the bottom line, you will be the one who suffers at that time.So he watched his daughter-in-law's sneaky behavior like a thief through the thin curtain with great interest, and tried hard to hold back the laughter that was about to burst from his throat.

Dongli quickly watched himself, walked over unceremoniously and opened the curtain, scraped it with a silver hook, and pinched Nangong Xiao's straight nose with one hand: "Get up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt!"

Nangong Xiao showed a beautiful dimple at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to hug his wife who was standing next to him: "Madam came to wake up my husband in person, it is really virtuous and virtuous, and it can be set as an example."

"I'm going to kill you!" Dong Li was hugged into his arms, felt the heat emanating from his chest, and immediately remembered the beauty of last night in his mind. There was a "pop" on the man's bare chest, and the voice was extremely loud: "The maids will come in in a while, are you going to ask them to help you get dressed?" Said the eyes swept across his body threateningly: "I warned you, if you dare to do anything to me, be careful!"

"Yo, now you've learned to be jealous?" Nangong Xiao threw off the quilt in a good mood, stepped on the Mo family's unique indoor slippers, stood up, and stretched out his hands: "Otherwise, how about Madam helping her husband to change clothes in person?"

Dong Li screamed and covered his eyes, the shameless dead man stood up naked, and quickly turned his face to throw the clothes he found out for him: "Hurry up and put on! Otherwise you will Let's go out now!"

The maids who had been waiting outside for a long time seemed to have heard the commotion inside, and knocked on the door under the leadership of Shui Mo: "My lord, is your wife up yet?"

This time, Dongli only brought ink and ink to serve him close by himself. The older Danzhu became, the more impatient he became. It's normal, but Dongli can't see a maid climbing on the bed, and feels extremely disgusting. If he really wants to find a companion, how can his master not agree?One has to deliberately climb up, one is to envy the glory and wealth, and the other is that Nangong Xiao's face is really a disaster.

Dongli doesn't mind finding a good family for Danzhu and giving him a dowry, but he firmly doesn't allow them to covet his man. Danzhu probably thinks that she is his dowry maid, and sooner or later she will take over the house for Nangong Xiao , so Dongli mentioned the shop outside, intending to let them go out to take care of business, and also vaguely reminded Danzhu that her idea was impossible.

Take care of the business by yourself outside, and make your own decisions. Wouldn't it be better to find a good man to be your wife in the future than to be a concubine?I hope Danzhu can take advantage of the incident of their departure to think about it. If she is really stuck in a corner and can't get out, Dong Li is not that kind-hearted person. This girl can't stay. There are so many maids.

Hearing the voices of the maids outside, Dong Li twisted Nangong Xiao's smooth waist: "Put it on quickly!"

Nangong Xiao stopped talking too much, took the clothes Dongli handed over and put them on one by one, and then called the outside waiter to come in, and while he was dressing, Dongli cleaned up all the messy clothes on the ground Pick it up, or let the maids see this ambiguous scene, and don't know how to make up for the intensity of last night.

Shui Mo personally served Dongli to wash his face and comb his hair. Nangong Xiao volunteered to help Dongli draw his eyebrows after washing. She doesn't like rouge and gouache. The only thing she modifies every morning is her eyebrows. Her eyebrows are a little light, and they are not naturally curved. Too much touch-up is required, a light sweep is enough.

Shui Mo pursed his lips and smiled. The current Shizi is no longer the devil-like murderous Shura in her memory. After getting married, it can be seen that Shizi has eased up a lot: "Slaves and maids will leave first, the master and wife have ordered, Shizi Master and Madam take your time, they are waiting to have breakfast together, don't worry."

Nangong Xiao waved his sleeves, and the maids came out in a file. He happily picked up a Luo Zi Dai, which was shaped like a small conch, and carefully helped his wife draw eyebrows against the window.

A soft smile appeared on Dongli's lips, and he sat obediently and let him do whatever he wanted.

After painting their eyebrows, the two of them were going to have breakfast at Master Mo and his wife, but before going out, Dong Li accidentally saw the white silks neatly stacked on the bed that the maids had arranged on the quilt, and his face blushed immediately. It was like blood, and he wanted to hide things in a hurry.

Generally speaking, the girl's first night's Yuanhong is collected by her husband's family, so Mrs. Xu didn't ask the maids to take it away, but left it to them for their own disposal. When Dongli saw this thing, she blushed and her heart beat, and she started talking Unfavorable, Nangong Xiao saw her flustered, glanced over and saw the evidence on the bed, hurried over to put it away before his wife, and raised eyebrows at the red-faced wife who was a step behind her with a playful smile: " This is a treasure, I have to keep it well, when I go back to the Marquis Mansion, it will be cremated in the ancestral hall, to tell my ancestors that my son is an adult and can carry on the family line."

As he said that, he put the piece of white silk into his arms, Dongli followed behind angrily and wanted to beat him, Nangong Xiaoha laughed and ran to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, the sound of the husband and wife chasing and fighting provoked the servants Envious eyes.

Look, the relationship between the eldest lady and the son-in-law is really good. It is rare that the son-in-law has such a high status and can treat the lady so well. If my daughter can marry such a person in the future, it will be a great honor for the ancestors.

The husband and wife entered the door. Master Mo and Mrs. Xu were already present. Mo Youran smiled at them strangely with affectionate eyes, but was patted on the head by Mrs. Xu unceremoniously. To be honest, Bi Shu looked at them curiously, as if intending to find out what was different, why the atmosphere between the two was so strange.

As the elders, the two eyes were full of relief, and they looked at the pair of Bi people with smiles. Dongli didn't dare to look up at others, but Nangong Xiao triumphantly saluted his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then helped his wife very considerately. Pulling back the seat, he said to Bai Cen who was standing on one side: "Please bring me a cushion, auntie."

Bai Cen couldn't help laughing, and quickly lowered his head to take it as he said. Dong Li was almost looking for a crack in the floor under the strange eyes of the room, and privately grabbed a piece of Nangong Xiao's soft flesh with his slender fingers. He refused to let go, this dead man must make her feel ashamed to be satisfied, right?
Mrs. Xu lowered her head and sniggered, she was more and more satisfied with this son-in-law, what a considerate person, this was something that even Master Mo had never done before, in the future my uncle will definitely love others more than this father-in-law.

Bai Cen quickly brought a soft cushion and spread it on the seat for Dongli. After sitting down, Dongli didn't dare to look up. Nangong Xiao, who was dressed in dark red and dark patterns of rich and noble flowers, sat down on the seat beside him. He reached out a hand, and gently squeezed her leg that was still sore and weak.

The embarrassment and anger in Dongli's heart were miraculously gone in an instant, he secretly raised his head, and smiled at the concerned man, and the maids had already started serving breakfast.

Breakfast should not be too greasy. Although there are many dishes, most of them are light side dishes. Just the porridge has prepared several dishes. Dongli only took a look at the white porridge, and Nangong Xiao graciously brought her a small bowl. , and then started to peel the eggs again, but took away all the work of the maids, as if serving the ancestors.

Dongli took a bite of the small pickles made by himself, drank it wrinkled, and sighed slightly. Although the porridge was cooked well, the taste was not as satisfactory. It was still not as good as the Northeast fragrant rice in his previous life. Most of them eat green rice, purple rice, etc., and few people like white porridge.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Nangong Xiao, who was always paying attention to his wife's expression, immediately asked, and immediately planned to exchange for a bowl of purple rice porridge, but was stopped by Dong Li: "Don't be too busy, I don't dislike it."

After thinking about it, she put down the bowl and said to her brother who was eating silently over there: "Brother, how is the farming you are studying?"

As soon as this topic was brought up, Mo Youran thought that his sister had been completely snatched away, and Mo Youran, who was full of depression, immediately cheered up like chicken blood: "The corn has grown very well, and I guess it will grow in a few days." It's time to harvest, but you didn't see it, the growth is very good, and the output is probably not low."

Dongli has long understood that this corn will definitely have a good harvest, and it is something that is indisputable. In addition, Mo Youran took the old farmers to take care of it, how could it be bad? "That's good. When I was drinking white rice porridge, I suddenly thought of something. There are very few people farming in Liaodong now, right?"

"Liaodong?" Nangong Xiao was quite familiar with that area, so he asked in confusion: "The area is very desolate, and there are only some nomads there, why? Are you interested in it?"

(End of this chapter)