Mother Pei originally planned to come out to cook, but she just took a step out when she heard Ruan Jiao's words, and she froze for a moment.

When eating, she always looked at Pei Zhiheng with a subtle look.

Pei Zhiheng sat next to Ruan Jiao with a numb face, his ears were so red that he could bleed.

Ruan Jiao didn't have any sense of shame, she even forgot what happened just now, she thoughtfully gave Mother Pei her favorite ribs, "Mother, when Uncle Luo comes, you can tell him about that incident." Say. If you have evidence, maybe he can help deliver it to Datian."

Mother Pei nodded and agreed.

After the meal, Mother Pei found a chance to be alone, and scolded Pei Zhiheng in a low voice, "You are the one who has passed the exam and will become an official in the future! In broad daylight, in the courtyard, why are you so careless?" Proper! No matter how close you want to be, you have to avoid people. Although Jiaoniang is only the daughter of a scholar, she accompanied us through the hard times, so you can't bully her like Meng Lang!"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

It's obvious that his belt was torn off, okay? !

...

In order to prove that he is not that kind of person, Pei Zhiheng did not increase his love value for several days.

That day, Pei Zhiheng resigned from his post, and Ruan Jiao waited at the entrance of the alley with a lantern.

He quickly took a few steps to take the lantern in her hand, with disapproval in his eyes, "It's still cold, what are you doing out here? What if it gets cold?"

There was no one in the alley, Pei Zhiheng quietly stretched out his hand to hold her slightly cold fingers, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Holding it in the palm of his hand.

The wide sleeves of the two fell down, covering the hands they were holding.

The lantern emitted orange-yellow light, which stretched the figures of the two people extremely long.

In the quiet night, only their footsteps could be heard.

Pei Zhiheng looked sideways slightly, his eyes fell on her side face, and he pursed his lips.

"There's no need to come out to pick it up tomorrow, I can go back by the moonlight."

Ruan Jiao chuckled, raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "Why do you feel distressed?"

Pei Zhiheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at her seriously, "You are my wife, so naturally I feel distressed."

There was suspicion in Ruan Jiao's eyes, "Really?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Ruan Jiao didn't quite believe what he said, "Huh, you love me so much, why doesn't your love value increase? What you say sounds good, but my progress is blocked. Maybe I won't be alive when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Pei Zhiheng's originally tense expression suddenly turned black.

"Don't say such things!"

Ruan Jiao snorted softly and pushed open the door, "Of course what I said is true."

After finishing speaking, she wanted to leave on her own, regardless of Pei Zhiheng's expression.

The light in the lantern was instantly extinguished.

In the next second, her wrist was instantly grasped and she pulled hard.

In the night, the white moonlight shone down faintly.

According to the general plot, Ruan Jiao should have slammed into the man's slightly thin chest, the refreshing breath mixed with the faint fragrance of ink, and her waist was tightly buckled.

However, Pei Zhiheng he...

Not pulling.

Looking at each other, Ruan Jiao's eyes fell on his darkened face, and she couldn't help coughing lightly, "It didn't work well, why don't you do it again, and I'll cooperate with you?"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ruan Jiao added, "If you want to do anything in the future, you should tell me in advance, or I might hurt you if you suddenly attack me!"

Pei Zhiheng reluctantly took a deep breath and calmed down his breathing. His Adam's apple rolled twice, his voice was a little hoarse, and a little helpless, "Forget it, let's go into the room."

His eyes darkened.

It was originally intended to let her go.

It's just that he hasn't made up his mind yet.

...

Pei Zhiheng did not go to Luo Zheng directly, but sent someone to Xinglin Village to tell the people in Pei's old house that Pei Dazhu was still alive and became a high-ranking official in the capital.

The old lady of the Pei family trembled with excitement, and immediately greeted her family to pack up and prepare to go to Beijing with the news.

All this is silent, and the scumbags far away in the capital don't know.

It was Pei Zhiheng who told Mother Pei and Ruan Jiao.

Ruan Jiao's eyes lit up and she gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect it to be like this, husband, you are awesome! Let them bite the dog! No matter what, they won't implicate us."

After listening to her words, Mother Pei suddenly frowned and fell into deep thought.

The next day, after Pei Zhiheng went to work, Mother Pei went out.

Ruan Jiao didn't take it to heart. After Pei's mother came back, she told Ruan Jiao that when she was about to remarry, Ruan Jiao almost choked on her saliva.

"Mother? What did you say?"

Mother Pei patted her on the back calmly, with a calm tone, obviously after careful consideration, "I've thought about it, what you said last night really makes sense, you can't let that bastard implicate Saburo! If you don't get in touch, it's better to cut it off!"

Ruan Jiao: "..."

After she recovered, she felt that Pei's mother really made sense.

What if that scumbag falls and Pei Zhiheng is implicated?

If Pei Zhiheng remarrys with Mother Pei, then he will be someone else's family. What a dog man does, there is no support, and there is no nominal father-son relationship. Even if he is an emperor, he should give some consideration to Pei Zhi. Heng's innocence.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was okay, but she didn't know who Pei's mother's remarriage was.

Although she had guesses in her heart, she didn't say it.

Mother Pei seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said directly: "It's your Uncle Luo, what do you think?"

Ruan Jiao blinked, "I don't think it's useless. Getting married is a big deal, and you have to like your mother."

"It doesn't matter if I like it or not. The important thing is that I know that he is willing. I know in my heart that if he hadn't been blind, I, a village woman, would never be able to find someone with his qualifications!"

Ruan Jiao: "...Mum, you don't have to belittle yourself so much. You are good-looking, young and good at cooking. It's normal for Uncle Luo to admire you!"

Mother Pei chuckled lightly, with a touch of helplessness in her eyes, "If you grab a lot of girls who are younger and prettier than me, I'm already an old lady! You're the only one who thinks I'm good all the time! Cooking or something , it’s not about finding a cook, it’s really not that important.”

"Although your Uncle Luo is older, but you have real estate in the capital, you have Jinyi, you have no other children, and you have a high official position, even if you are looking for a little girl who has just reached the age of Ji, he is attracted to me. Is he blind or what?"

Ruan Jiao couldn't help but grabbed her hand, "Mother, why should you be humble, a little girl is as good as a little girl, and someone like you is as good as you. Uncle Luo is not such a serious person, since you can If he likes it, there must be something special about it! But mother, don't be impulsive, you'd better think about it carefully! After all, it's a major event in your future life."

Mother Pei's eyes were filled with emotion, "I've already thought about it. If he puts that unconscionable thing at one end, Sanlang will also be dragged away in the court in the future, so as not to be suppressed and humiliated. If I am asked to order in the future, it will be difficult for me because of my status." , and will not be humiliated casually. More importantly, he treats Saburo well, and we are familiar with him."

Ruan Jiao: "..."

She didn't know whether she should sympathize with Luo Zheng, such a miserable person, or Pei Zhiheng, marrying his mother with her own hands, and wanted to ask him how he felt.

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Pei Duoduo: dare not even think about it.