Shaoyin was reluctant to let her son be disciplined, so she cleared her throat and said to Gu Tingyuan: "Come out, I have something to tell you."

There will be a banquet tomorrow, and there are many things to do. After dinner, she sits outside the house and packs vegetables.

Gu Tingyuan heard the sound and came out: "What's the matter?"

Shaoyin's hands were full of vegetable juice and soil, so she reached into the basin to rinse it, and tossed the water droplets. Then she lifted it up and twisted it around Gu Tingyuan's waist. "You're proud of bullying my son, aren't you?"

Her voice was low, low and light, like a fragrant wind blowing through her heart, crisp and itchy. Gu Tingyuan couldn't help but sway in his heart, raised his hand to cover her twisted hand around her waist, and said in a low voice, "He's been having fun these days, and he didn't remember what he taught him. It's not that I bullied him."

"You mean I wronged you?" Shao Yin twisted it even more.

Gu Tingyuan laughed gloomily.

Although it hurt a little, he knew she was holding back her strength. He liked that she had no estrangement with him and could do such an intimate act.

With tender affection in his eyes, he looked down at her and said, "No, I said the wrong thing."

"I won't train him later," he assured.

The night was gentle, giving birth to bursts of charm. Gu Tingyuan's heart was hot, and somehow he couldn't restrain the affection in his heart, and he didn't want to restrain himself. He leaned over to hold up her face, and lowered his head to hold her lips.

The touch of the day made him reminisce. Every time I think about it, my heart feels crisp, like floating in the clouds. He didn't know how he could have such an impulse, but he was willing to be driven by it.

An'er sat in the room, still a little aggrieved, and wanted to talk to her mother. But when he ran to the door, he saw his father bending over, not knowing what he was doing, blocking his mother's figure.

He pursed his lips, held the door frame with one hand, and called out softly, "Mother~"

Gu Tingyuan's body froze, he straightened up slowly, and looked over with a sullen face.

An'er was taken aback, she only felt that her father was very unapproachable today, so she rushed towards her mother: "Mother!"

Halfway through the rush, Gu Tingyuan grabbed the back collar, raised his brows and asked lightly, "Is the poem finished? Who allowed you to come out?"

An'er's small body was hanging in the air, very uncomfortable, her calf kept fluttering.

"Father~" He begged for mercy softly.

Shaoyin was angry and funny, and secretly twisted the man.

Gu Tingyuan suddenly changed from carrying it to a hug, put his little cub in his arms, and walked into the house: "Continue to carry it, don't sleep if you can't carry it."

Because of the two blows on his waist and the softness he had just choked on, he felt a lot better. When re-educate son, attitude softened a lot, and became patient as usual.

Shaoyin listened to the movement outside the house, shook her head, and continued to wash vegetables.

In a blink of an eye, it was late at night.

An'er was so sleepy that she was carried to bed by Gu Tingyuan.

"It's too late, go and rest." Gu Tingyuan came out, squatted beside his wife, rolled up his sleeves, "Leave the rest to me."

Shao Yin felt that this man was very good.

There is work in his eyes.

"Don't do it, I'm almost done." Shaoyin stood up and gave him a hand, "Tomorrow we have to get up early, go to the city to buy some live chickens, pork, etc. Tomorrow you will be with a day's guests, Rest early, too."

I just came back from Fucheng, even though my body is young, but after rushing for a few days, the depths of my body are still clamoring for exhaustion. But there was no way. He was admitted to the scholar, and he had to thank Mr., get together with his classmates, and have a banquet in the village. If you go back to sleep with your head down, your body will rest well, but your reputation will be ruined.

He is an official, and his reputation is very important.

"Just a few more days of hard work, let's move to the county once this is over." Shao Yin wiped his hands with a dry cloth and handed it to him.

Gu Tingyuan also wiped his hands, then hung it on the shelf, closed the door, followed his wife and walked to the bed gently, unable to hide his guilt: "You have suffered."

"Humph, you know that too?" Shaoyin didn't hide her hard work.

So, Gu Tingyuan took off her shoes and changed her clothes with extra diligence.

Then massage her shoulders, lower back, and knead her calves.

His palm was hot, pressing it against the cool skin, indescribably comfortable. Shaoyin closed her eyes, sighed, and asked, "Where did you learn this craft?"

"Yinyin thinks I'm comfortable?" Gu Tingyuan took the opportunity to bow his head, steal a scent on his wife's face, and withdrew before she could react, explaining: "I don't have to learn how to do it, I just know how to call Just loosen your muscles and bones. If you like it, I will squeeze it for you every day."

Shao Yin sneered.

"I won't be polite to you."

In this way, the money to buy a little girl is saved.

"Yinyin doesn't have to be polite to me." Gu Tingyuan liked to hear this very much, so he lowered his head and stole a scent on her face.

When it was time to sleep, he was a little dishonest. Shaoyin was massaged by him to make him feel comfortable. He didn't want to move a finger, only moved his lips and said, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

Gu Tingyuan's movements stopped.

After lingering a few more times, he withdrew his hand and hugged her instead: "Go to sleep."

He couldn't make himself happy, but he was tired of his wife.

She arranges this and rectifies that. It's been a lot of hard work these days.

The family of three fell asleep.

The next day, before the rooster crowed, Shaoyin woke up.

He called Gu Tingyuan, got up lightly, put on his clothes and shoes.

I took some silver taels and took them with me. Just after leaving the yard, saw two women coming this way.

"The vegetables and eggs are in the yard, and the rice and noodles are in the kitchen." Shao Yin explained in a low voice, and then continued to walk out with Gu Tingyuan.

I borrowed a mule cart from my uncle's house that they had agreed with yesterday, and the two went to the county town. After buying pork, supplementing live chicken, and a few bags of steamed steamed buns with fine white noodles, as well as spices, side dishes, etc., a mule cart was full before rushing back.

When hurried back to the village, the genius just came up.

Shaoyin's vegetables, eggs, rice noodles, etc. were taken to other homes for cooking. There was only one pot at home, but it was far from enough. Yesterday, Shaoyin agreed with a few aunts who are hard-working, good at craftsmanship, and who can be invited in red and white affairs, to help make a banquet together.