Chapter 086 Pit
After dinner, Zhao Wenxuan covered his eyes and ears on the pretext of exchanging martial arts and went to Gao Xiang and Wang Qiang. He took the two big burdens together. Lin Zimo, who returned to the north room, lay on the free chair, closed his eyes and rested, but his mind was not idle. He shook the chair regularly, causing the chair to swing little.
Yang Mengqi, who walked in alone, approached him and said with a smile, "Tonight, you don't have to stay with the slave family, or spend the night on the side of Hanlu. I was very anxious to see the little girl who hasn't appeared for a while. She specially dressed you in new clothes to attract your attention. Don't let your father-in-law live up to her heart.
Lin Zimo, who stopped shaking the chair, opened his eyes. It's better to do this than to be coincidental and happy. I'm really not in the mood to spend the night with Chu Hanlu. After all, I still have something to do. He is thinking about what to say to Yang Mengqi? Well, I don't have to make up an excuse to fool her. Smiling, he promised to leave home in the middle of the night.
"I'll spend the night at the little girl's place. Isn't the wife jealous?" Lin Zimo, who wanted to see how she would react, suddenly asked.
Yang Mengqi, who smiled, said lightly, "My father-in-law, I really love to talk and laugh. The slave family will never be jealous of their sister.
Lin Zimo, who stretched out his hand, pulled Yang Mengqi, who was not noticed, into his arms. His sudden move really shocked her. However, Yang Mengqi soon returned to calm. There were only the couple in the room, so she did not look shy and showed calm acceptance. Since he is Lin Zimo's wife, let him go.
Lin Zimo's right hand stroked her face and laughed, "If my wife can go back on her word, I will still stay with you." Chu Hanlu, this girl, sees the wind and rain. Not necessarily, I will be made to come back unhappy by her again. In this way, it's better to stay with my wife for the night.
Yang Mengqi, who snuggled in his arms, knew that he was teasing himself, but still showed sincerity and said, "I want to go to my father-in-law this time, and I will definitely get a satisfactory result. Husband, don't look at the little girl nagging all day, and she likes you in her heart. One day is like three autumns, and you haven't seen her for a few days, and you must be separated by more than ten autumns.
Suddenly, Lin Zimo, who was not serious, reached out to untie the belt on her skirt and said with a bad smile, "Since it's still early for me to go to her, we might as well take the time to warm up."
Yang Mengqi, who struggled to get up, straightened his hair and skirt, flattened his little mouth, blushed slightly, and joked, "Your father-in-law should leave your good spirit to Sister Chu. She is still waiting for you to tell her the story of the big bug!"
Lin Zimo, who got up with a smile, walked behind her and hugged her from the back, kissed her side face, and said with a bad smile, "Don't you want to hear my story about a big bug?"
Yang Mengqi, who had known what the big worm meant, bit his crystal-like lower lip, shook his head twice and said, "Don't listen, don't listen. The little girl is absolutely right. My father-in-law is a real bad guy.
The more she is like this, the more Lin Zimo wants to tell the story of the big bug. Yang Mengqi was shy and difficult to cover his ears, but he grabbed his jade hand tightly. Lin Zimo, who was in a proud state, told her a story about the big bug. This story was not made up by him, but heard by himself at the dinner table in his previous life. Men in modern society gather together. If they drink happily, they can't avoid telling some dirty jokes to cheer up.
Yang Mengqi, who is not a modern woman, can withstand his "destruction". With a flushed face, she closed her eyes tightly, and the expression on her face was as if she was about to cry. Yang Mengqi tried to keep his mind blank and try not to remember his "dirty words" in his heart.
Lin Zimo was reluctant to "torture" her any more, and he was still extremely satisfied with the performance of ancient women. If she meets a bold woman in the 21st century, she will slap the table and shout 'Brother, you speak well, another one'. Generally, modern women's reaction is that they will never appear like Yang Mengqi. After listening to the story, they will laugh foolishly next to them, and at most they will only say something like 'good and bad'.
Lin Zimo, who let go of his hands, turned Yang Mengqi's body, kissed her forehead as a reward, slightly changed the words of his predecessors, and praised: "There are beautiful women in your county, peerless and independent. Look at the city, and then look at the country. Would you rather not know about the city and the country? What a rare beauty!"
Yang Mengqi, who slowly opened his eyes, felt that he had returned to normal. Soon, she thought of the source of his poem. Yang Mengqi, who was happy in his heart, understood that this was Lin Zimo's extremely high praise for her. The only shortcoming I felt was that her father-in-law only expressed great affirmation of her appearance, and did not show a single star at her virtuous virtue.
Lin Zimo, who is rarely elegant, will accept it as soon as it is good. After all, he does not dare to make a fool of himself in front of a real person. He kissed Yang Mengqi's forehead again, and then turned around and walked out while reading the poem again. Looking at her father-in-law's distant back, the little woman muttered in her heart: As soon as she made others happy, she didn't care. It's really annoying.
Lin Zimo, who walked out of the north room, knew that it was still early, so he went to Chu Hanlu's Xiulou to sit down. He had already seen the candlelight from afar. I thought to myself, is it possible that the two women in their own family have already discussed it? One pushed him out and the other picked him in. He didn't need to think deeply and walked in without hurry.
Cailian, who was sitting on the chair, stood up and was about to shout upstairs, but Lin Zi silently stopped him. He gently went upstairs and was shocked at the first sight of the rouge powder on Chu Hanlu's face. I feel that the one in front of me is not a beautiful woman, but a stupid aunt. At the bottom of his heart, there was a sudden birth of Lin Zimo who wanted to retreat, but he was stopped by her. Fortunately, she didn't have a heart attack and walked towards her very strongly.
Chu Hanlu, standing at the window, opened his mouth and said coyly, "Brother Zimo, are you beautiful?"
Lin Zimo hit a chilling all over his body and persuaded him kindly, "Good girl, go and wash your face."
Chu Hanlu, who was unwilling, shook her head vigorously, indicating her unhungry. Lin Zimo, who stood still, really regretted coming to see her. If he turns around and walks away, something more unexpected may happen to him. In a dilemma, he no longer dislikes that the candlelight is dim than the electric light, but feels that the light is too bright. It was so bright that he really wanted to remove his eyes.
Seeing him, Chu Hanlu took the initiative to walk towards him. Lin Zimo, who had smelled the fragrance from her body, knew that she had just finished bathing and changing clothes. And Chu Hanlu's step-by-step approach gave him a feeling that the female ghost was going to ask for her life. Without feeling inappropriate, she jumped into her father-in-law's arms one step away. To be precise, if Lin Zimo doesn't reach out to catch her and dodge slightly, he can let her roll down the stairs.
Chu Hanlu, who put one side of his face on Lin Zimo's chest, accidentally said, "Sister Yang told others that you would definitely come to see me, but I didn't believe it. Sure enough, you really have to come to see me. I'm so happy that I feel that my sister is not good, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva who can figure out good or bad luck.
Immediately realized that it was Lin Zimo who buried the pit for himself, and responded to Chu Hanlu's hug and said, "As long as you listen to me, I will often come to talk to you and tell you good stories. If you think you are a good boy, just wash your face!"
Hearing Chu Hanlu, who told a story, he asked reflexively, "Is Brother Zimo going to tell me a story about the big bug?"
I deeply feel that Lin Zimo has become a bad person and can't admit it. Even if he told her no, Chu Hanlu would not believe it at all. The reason why she dressed so "flowery" is to let him know that she has grown up. In her mental consciousness, big girls always use rouge gouache. Since Sister Yang, whom she admires, has used it, she must use it.
Lin Zimo, who didn't want to ask Chu Hanlu anymore, really couldn't stand her shocking face and shouted downstairs, "Cailian, please bring a basin of hot water for the second lady. Do you hear me? Hurry up."
When Cailian downstairs heard his order, she answered loudly and ran out of the Xiulou to get hot water in the kitchen. Yang Mengqi has long set a rule for his servants: the master does not rest, and they are not allowed to rest. Therefore, there must be hot water when picking lotus to go to the kitchen, and there is no need to heat the cold water again. After all, every subordinate is still doing his or her own duty.
Unsatisfied, Chu Hanlu muttered, "Well, they are so beautiful, and Brother Zimo doesn't know how to appreciate it at all."
Lin Zimo, who had to be patient to coax his daughter, smiled and said, "You don't have to touch rouge gouache. I believe that you must have learned the idiom of painting snakes with Sister Yang. So, don't do this anymore."
Chu Hanlu, who suddenly became happy, shook her head and told the story of painting snakes, and did not forget to exaggerate the truth and deep meaning. Hearing this, Lin Zimo had to keep a smile and praise her for studying hard.