Chapter 40 He is an orphan
He Liancheng didn't wake up until night. At that time, Mo Qingcheng was bathing with his back to him. His dark and soft hair hung outside the bucket. His white and tender jade hand held a handful of rose water and poured it on his lotus arm from time to time. Although he couldn't see her face, He Liancheng could feel her incomparable enjoyment at this time.
He Liancheng got up and took off his clothes and gently approached the bathtub. Aware of the movement behind him, Mo Qingcheng turned around, but He Liancheng jumped into the bathtub and suddenly splashed everywhere.
Mo Qingcheng's face turned pale, covered his body and trembled slightly. It was not to stay in the bucket or stand up. He simply lay on the edge of the bucket and turned his back to He Liancheng.
"Is your wife angry?" He Liancheng leaned lazily against the other end and looked at Mo Qingcheng with a bad smile.
"Why did you wake up?" I thought he wouldn't wake up until at least tomorrow, so I asked someone to move the bucket to the candlelight.
"I miss my wife, and I wake up!"
Mo Qingcheng curled his lips and said, "So you shouldn't faint!"
He Liancheng suddenly hugged Mo Qingcheng from behind, "I can't bear to be lonely!"
"You•••••You are so shameless!" Mo Qingcheng blushed and even sta stagated.
He Liancheng kissed her earlobe, "Don't forget that we are husband and wife!"
The hot breath sprinkled on Mo Qingcheng's neck, and she was short of breath and couldn't help leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Falling, don't refuse me!" He Liancheng resisted Mo Qingcheng and whispered.
Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, but climbed up his neck with his backhand.
The cold wind is blowing outside, but the house is full of spring. In the dark night, there is only a gasp.
In the morning of the second day, Mo Qingcheng woke up and disappeared. He must have entered the palace. Mo Qingcheng shook his head and was injured and did his duty!
As soon as they got up, they felt a pain in their lower body, so they had to lie back**. Last night, from the bathtub to the bed, He Liancheng was like an iron, which was not enough.
"Yan'er!" Mo Qingcheng called in a low voice.
Yan'er pushed the door and came in. "Madam, don't get up today. The general specially ordered me to bring the food!"
Thinking of the fierceness last night, Mo Qingcheng's face was slightly hot. I don't know how he told Yan'er, "Did the general ever say that he would not come back to eat at noon?"
"I'm afraid I can't come back. It's snowing outside, and the road is getting harder and harder!" Yan'er explained.
Mo Qingcheng said "Oh" and was a little frustrated, "Well, you can eat with me at noon!"
Yan'er saw that Mo Qingcheng was not joking, thanked him and hurriedly prepared to go. It's not that Yan'er is greedy, but that the lady asks herself to eat together, which means that she doesn't treat herself as an outsider.
"Yan'er, you and the general grew up together, right?" During the meal, Mo Qingcheng asked casually while eating.
"Yes, and my brother, they have been practicing martial arts together since childhood, just like their own brothers!" Yan'er is a little constrained. After all, this is the first time to have dinner with her wife.
Looking at the situation in Shide Village last time, Mo Qingcheng also understood a little in his heart.
"What about the general's parents?" I haven't heard anything about them since I entered the house.
Yan'er's eyes darkened and sighed, "The general is an orphan. My father raised him!"
Orphans? Mo Qingcheng looked lost, and he was also an orphan!
According to Yan'er's words, Housekeeper Zhong is like He Liancheng's adoptive father. Since he has adopted him, he will definitely not harm him. Is there anything hidden in the words he heard in the corner last time?
"Yan'er, your father already has two children, you and Captain Zhong. Why do you still want to adopt a general?" Mo Qingcheng felt that things were not that simple.
"I don't know, my father is kind!" Yan'er smiled and said, "But I heard from my brother that the general's parents had a good relationship with my father before his death, and maybe he was on his deathbed!"
Mo Qingcheng also smiled, which made a lot of points! However, she was always suspicious of the general.
"What did Butler Zhong do before?" Mo Qingcheng took a sip of soup, "I mean, it's not easy for him to raise three children. He must have suffered a lot!"
"My father has done a lot! Street juggling, carrying goods at the dock, and he has also been an actor. My father's song "General's Robe" is very good!" Yan'er's words made dragons fly and phoenixes, and her clear eyes flashed. It could be seen that she admired his father very much.
Mo Qingcheng smiled, "Housekeeper Zhong is indeed a rare talent!"
"Madam!" A round and strong voice sounded.
Mo Qingcheng looked up and saw Zhong Sheng hanging his head slightly, but his body stood straight. A weather-beaten face was as firm as a knife, and the light in his eyes did not pay attention to make people dare to despise it.
"If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive! Uncle Zhong, sit down and eat together!" Mo Qingcheng's pear vortex smiled, which warmed people's hearts.
Zhong Bo? Zhong Sheng looked up and saw that Yan'er was also sitting at the table. Suddenly, a complicated mood surged up, "Mrs. Xie, the old slave has already eaten!"
"In this case, I won't force it. It's windy outside. Come in and sit down and talk about anything!" Mo Qingcheng still has a ladylike and understanding expression.
"No, the old slave just came to ask the lady if the gift sent to the prince's mansion has been decided. It will be the wedding day in two days!" Zhong Sheng stood respectfully. Although he claimed to be a slave, he did not give people the slightest feeling of humility.
"Look, I forgot about this!" Mo Qingcheng got up and pointed with his jade hand, "Yan'er, take that pot of rich jade to Uncle Zhong!"
Yan Er handed the emerald to Zhong Sheng with a smile, "Dad, be careful, the road is slippery!"
Zhong Sheng took a look at his daughter and said goodbye to the jade.