Chapter 70 First Room

Sun Shaozu and Yingchun walked to Yingchun's yard one after. Huaijiao picked up the curtain early and the two of them entered the room.

Sun Shaozu sat down and said, "Let's put up the leftovers."

Yingchun Ai ignored: "It's left at noon. Can you eat it too?"

Sun Shaozu picked up a honey orange on the table, pushed it away and ate it: "You can't send me away with fruit. I'm still hungry."

Yingchun said to Xiuju, "Go and tell the kitchen not to pour out our leftovers in the evening and bring them to the master."

The embroidered orange looked at Sun Shaozu and saw that Sun Shaozu was eating berries very seriously, so he went down to pass the meal.

In a short time, the dishes and rice were put on. Looking at the color, it was indeed left.

Xiuju was a little hesitant to help Sun Shaozu have dinner and looked at the Spring Festival. Yingchun gave Xiuju a winch, which means that Sun Shaozu is just talking about how can such a rich and idle person eat leftovers.

After looking at a few dishes, Sun Shaozu actually picked up his chopsticks and really ate them.

Yingchun suddenly stood up, which she didn't expect. Her first reaction was shocked and asked, "Why do you really eat leftovers?"

Sun Shaozu buried his head and continued to eat: "Madam, do you think I can't eat it? But I told my wife that I couldn't even eat this sometimes.

Looking at the shocking scene, Yingchun felt that Sun Shaozu in front of him was a little different for the first time.

Is it true that you misread him? How can he eat leftovers with such an identity? Also, he just said that he couldn't even eat leftover food in the past. How is this possible?

Sun Shaozu looked up at Yingchun: "Don't you know that some people may not even be able to eat such good leftovers?"

How could you not know? Yingchun was a little sad. His predecessor was like this. Sometimes in order to save some money, two meals were eaten together. At that time, he was so hungry that he couldn't wait to have a plate of leftovers in front of him.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking? Otherwise, you can eat some more. Sun Shaozu looked up at Yingchun.

Yingchun came to his senses and said to Xiuju, "Go and bring me bowls and chopsticks."

The embroidered orange is so shocked that she can't close her mouth. What's wrong with this today? First, the master didn't mind eating leftovers at all, and now his wife also wants to eat them. Xiuju felt that she had hallucinations, isn't it, won't it?! With his wife's nature, it is possible to make the master whole, but how can the wife eat it herself?

Sun Shaozu smiled heartily and turned to Xiuju and said, "Shoot the pot of wine for me and my wife again."

It took a long time for the embroidered orange to respond and retreated.

After a while, Xiuju and Sizhu came in one after another. Both of them looked at Yingchun. It seemed that as long as Yingchun frowned their eyebrows, they would definitely take away the bowls and chopsticks.

Yingchun smiled and said, "Add rice to me. Why are you two in a daze?"

Si Zhu came forward to help welcome the Spring Festival and stood at the table for a long time.

Yingchun smiled and said, "Go down. You don't have to serve here."

The embroidered orange and Si Zhu looked at each other and retreated.

Sun Shaozu drank all the wine in the glass and looked at Yingchun: "Today's food is very good, madam, do you want to drink some wine?"

Yingchun also felt in a good mood. He took the wine handed over by Sun Shaozu and took a sip. Fortunately, the degree was not very high. Yingchun also raised his glass and drank half of it.

A bowl of rice and a few plates of leftovers were not long before they ate much, and most of the wine was drunk by them in turn.

Yingchun's face turned slightly red, and he only felt that the wine was hot: "Hey, you just said that you couldn't even eat such a meal sometimes. Why did you say so?"

Sun Shaozu put it on his chopsticks and meditated for a long time before saying, "I didn't spend a while in Sun's house. At that time, I was just a foreigner. Because the money is about the same, I also have two meals and one meal.

"You...have you also had this time?"

Sun Shaozu looked up at Yingchun: "You don't have this time. It's impossible. Haven't you always lived in Jia's house? Isn't it... Jia's kindness to you?"

Welcoming the spring, he shook his head quickly.

Sun Shaozu continued to ask, "Then why did you say that just now?"

Spring Festival cheered: "A lot of people, I've heard about embroidered oranges."

Sun Shaozu looked at Yingchun and said nothing more.

Yingchun said, "Hey, can you play the guqin for me again?"

Sun Shaozu called for embroidered oranges, and embroidered oranges picked up the curtain and came in. Sun Shaozu asked Xiuju to go to the small study to get his guqin, and Xiuju answered.

Not long after, the embroidered orange brought the guqin song, and Sizhu also removed the food.

Sun Shaozu sat in front of the case and gently plucked the strings of the guqin.

Yingchun sat on the chair and said, "If you play the song "Memory of the Old Man" again, it's really perfect for you to play this song."

Sun Shaozu slowly played the song "Remembering the Old Man", and the melodious tune filled the whole room in an instant.

Yingchun listened quietly, and at the end of a song, Yingchun said leisurely: "The deep courtyard is quiet, the small garden is empty, and the intermittent cold anvil wind is intermittent. However, the night is long and sleepless, and several sounds and the moon come to the curtain.

Sun Shaozu stood up and said, "Do you like words so much?"

Yingchun walked to the window and looked at the bright moonlight outside: "I used to like it, but I also practiced filling it in, but no one else filled it well."

"I think it's good."

Sun Shaozu asked Yingchun again, "What else do you like?"

Weld shoulders in the spring: "It's nothing. I used to like to read books and read the Red Mansion..."

Yingchun suddenly stopped, and Sun Shaozu couldn't help staring at Yingchun doubtfully.

A smile covering the spring: "It's nothing."

Sun Shaozu made up his determination to look at the Spring Festival and said nothing more.

The wine for the Spring Festival has come up, and my face is even more red and tired. She looked out of the window: "It's almost three times. Go back to the small study."

Sun Shaozu came over and stood in front of Yingchun: "You... hate me like this?"

Won the spring suddenly has a palpitations, hate it? I don't seem to hate Sun Shaozu very much today. However, she can't keep him. She is not ready to have sex with him. But Sun Shaozu was so close to him that he made Yingchun uneasy in an instant.

Yingchun pushed Sun Shaozu's chest with his hand: "Go back quickly."

Yingchun didn't know such a move at all, which was slightly frivolous, which made her, who was already pink, more charming.

Sun Shaozu took the opportunity to take the jade hand of Yingchun, bowed his head and whispered in Yingchun's ear, "Do you hate me like this?"

In the spring, he couldn't help raising his head, and Sun Shaozu's face looked angular under the light. I don't know whether it was because he drank wine or something, his face also gushed out a little blush, and Yingchun was slightly distracted.

"I..."

When Yingchun didn't know what to say, his lips had been kissed by him, but it was not domineering, as soft as the spring breeze in March. Because of the first kiss, Yingchun was even more shocked, and he was taking advantage of himself. However, his lips and tongue were so lingering that they wanted to melt her away.

I don't know how long it took, and the spring finally came to my senses. No, you absolutely can't let him bully himself anymore.

The more he struggled to welcome spring, Sun Shaozu held the spring tighter and tighter. Sun Shaozu completely ignored the sound of Yingchun.

It took a long time for Sun Shaozu to let go of his lips to welcome the spring.

"Isn't it enough for you to bully me?" Yingchun said, and tears gushed out in his eyes.

Looking at her in front of him, he cried in front of him for the first time. His heart ached and he hugged her tighter.

The voice came from above the head of spring: "I never wanted to hurt you."

n never? But he has already bullied himself. From the day of marriage, from the day his concubine bullied her, from the day of his indifference. Can you tell her now that he didn't want to hurt himself, and one sentence can erase everything?

Weiping in the spring is even worse.

He got down and kissed the tears in her eyes. She pushed him angrily. But he persisted, hugged her, little by little, and kissed the place where tears flowed. Her beautiful nose, her face, her chin, her lips.

The curtain fell, covering a pair of beautiful people.

That night, the clouds and wind was light.

That night, the night was seductive.