Wen Yushu's words are blind, which is what the original owner thinks. It is precisely because the original owner saw clearly that he was heartbroken with people who had loved him for many years and had the idea of divorce that he ended up falling ill and dying.
He Chengsi didn't like men, and he didn't like feudal and conservative people. What he liked happened to be a new petite lady like the heroine.
The heroine used to be a lady from the official family and had a prominent family, but with the fall of the court, her family also fell into trouble. Fortunately, Mrs. He liked to see a noble girl like this. Later, she joined the He family because she was insecure because she was living under someone else's roof, and she hooked up with He Chengsi.
Because she suffered, she was even more afraid that in this chaotic world where bullets were everywhere, the shelter of the He family collapsed. So when the original owner had the idea of divorce, she was worried that the original owner would leave and would take the embroidery lady of the He family, she reminded He Chengsi a few words without a trace.
Several years have passed since the He family's crisis. He Chengsi originally wanted to divorce in the newspaper. He thought that two years had been enough for him to marry the original owner as a man and was ready to pursue his love. But when he heard the heroine's tips, he suddenly realized and became cruel and cruel. He applied medicine to make the original owner's health worse and worse, and thus died of illness.
He Xue didn't expect him to be so blunt, with a smile in his eyes. He approached a few steps, lowered his head slightly, and sniffed a little on Wen Yushu. Sure enough, he smelled the faint fragrance. This flirtatious intimacy made Wen Yushu frown in discomfort and took a step back.
He Xuefeng did not move, and he opened his eyelids casually, looking at him with black eyes like beasts, in danger.
My elder brother said you are feudal, conservative, and boring, but why do I think... my sister-in-law was so attractive.
His eyes fell lightly on Wen Yushu's open collar. The skin was delicate and white under the moonlight, as if it was shining. The delicate Adam's apple on his snow-white neck symbolized that this was a man's body, and he whispered with a smile.
What a pity... My elder brother doesn't know how to be so wise and wise, why not, sister-in-law and me.
It was late at night and the door of the main house was wide open. The male owner went to coax his sweetheart and left his wife to stay alone in the empty room. However, his strong brother-in-law appeared at the door, smelling the body fragrance of his male sister-in-law, and flirted with his sister-in-law who had just finished bathing and had a little wet hair.
Wen Yushu's expression did not change much. He only wore a white underwear, which was so thin that it could not cover his good figure with thin waist and long legs. He knew that the male protagonist was just looking for him to be happy. He Xuefeng looked down on his elder brother and naturally had no respect for his sister-in-law.
Instead of showing any humiliating expression, he raised his head and looked at the man quietly with his gentle and clean black eyes, sighed, and said softly:
Second Master, I know you are not in harmony with the uncle, so don’t be happy about me.
The soft tone of Wu Dong's soft voice made the heart of Governor He, who was used to listening to northern dialect, irritated. He stared at Wen Yushu, without any end.
Call again?
Wen Yushu looked at him in confusion: What?
He was wearing thin clothes, the collar was wet, and the Adam's apple was raised on his snow-white neck. As he spoke, there was no one around. His eldest brother was not there. It was taboo for his sister-in-law to stand in front of him like this.
He Xuefeng chuckled, he stood up straight, his black eyes curled, and looked at the man with doubt, and said angrily:
Sister-in-law, your second master’s bones are soft when you call me.
The gentle and quiet man was stunned. He had never been teased like this. Moreover, the man who teased him was her husband's younger brother. His nominal brother-in-law instantly turned red, and his eyebrows became more embarrassed. He pursed his rosy lips and wanted to be more serious. But he spoke in this tone, with the delicateness and softness of the Jiangnan water town, which made He Xuefeng feel like he was scratched by a cat's claw.
You..., Second Master, I said, don’t find me to be happy anymore.It's getting late, please go back.
Governor He was rarely distracted. He finally understood that the warlords he knew loved to listen to the little songs, and he also loved to listen to them, but he didn't know if his little sister-in-law would sing... But after teasing the other party for a while, he felt much better, and his tone was gentle and affectionate.
OK, then when my elder brother is gone, I will come to chat with my sister-in-law.
This is what I said, but I made an appointment with Wen Yushu to have an affair next time without telling He Chengsi.
After He Xuefeng left the main yard, the virtuous Wen Yushu muttered to the old hooligan, yawned lazily into the house, and locked the door by the way. As for He Chengsi?
Wherever he likes to sleep, how did he know that the other party will come back?
He entered the inner room, covered a quilt, held a quilt, closed his eyes, and soon he fell asleep comfortably.
When He Chengsi came back from Ji Fanrou in his pajamas, he was so tired that he wanted to have a good sleep. He pushed the door open but didn't push it open. He stood there for a long time before he realized that the door was locked from the inside, and knocked on the door awkwardly and angrily, but the person inside seemed to have died of sleep.
Wen Yushu is his nominal wife. Although He Chengsi advocates free love, Ji Fanrou is young and thin-skinned. For her reputation, He Chengsi has to hide his thoughts. Only the little girl next to him knows about Ji Fanrou. He knocked on the door for a long time, but the door was not open. If he knocked on it, he would probably wake up the servants. If he argued, something might happen. He had no choice but to go to the study room to sleep, but there was only a thin quilt in the study room. He slept all night and caught a cold the next day. I don’t know that his younger brother was covering the thick quilt prepared by his male wife, and he slept very comfortably that night.
The next morning.
It was cold in the north, it rained and the humidity was heavy. He Chengsi had been frozen for one night and froze himself. He kept coughing when he woke up in the morning. He didn't even wash his face. He walked to the door with anger. Before he could reach out to knock on the door, the door was pulled open by the people in the room.
After packing up, Wen Yushu stood inside. He was wearing a white long gown embroidered with bamboo leaves. He slept well yesterday and was radiant. He Chengsi, who had been frozen in the study for a night, was much more embarrassed. His pajamas were wrinkled, his beard was unshaven, and he was also blue at the moment. He knew at a glance that the scum had not slept well yesterday. Wen Yushu was very satisfied and looked at him in surprise, whispering softly as before.
Uncle, when did you come back?I saw that you didn't change your clothes yesterday and I was in a hurry to leave, and I thought something was wrong.
He Chengsi was choked back after enduring his anger for a night, and he was blocked in his heart, unable to speak up and asked questions from his mouth. He snorted coldly and left.
Wen Yushu, behind him, looked at the scumbag's back and hummed and smiled.
……
After breakfast, He Xuefeng went to the military headquarters. The heroine may have thought it was easier to see his younger brother He Xuefeng from He Chengsi, so she always ran to him. Wen Yushu was impatient with getting along with the heroine, so she took the maid to the backyard to see his flowers.
The He family's house is very big. He raised a white lily in the backyard. Some of them are blooming, and some are still buds that are about to bloom, green buds and pure white petals. It rained yesterday. This lily was hung with water droplets, which looked very beautiful, pure and soft.
He wore a white robe embroidered with bamboo leaves, covered with brocade cloud patterns on his buckles, slightly lowered his eyes, and adjusted the sound of the pipa with slender and slender hands. A large handful of lilies were placed on the stone table next to him. He brought his maid from Jiangnan. He heard that Yushu had taken out the pipa for the first time he had married for so long, so he said happily.
Does the young master want to sing a song?
She followed Wen Yushu for many years and spoke casually, muttering: When she was at home, she often heard the young master play the pipa and sing songs for his wife and master. The master and his wife also praised the young master for having a good voice. When she arrived at the He family, she didn't see the young master taking out the pipa.
After hearing Yushu tuned the sound, he raised his head, smiled at the maid, and said softly: After all, this is not enough in the eyes of others. My parents are coaxing me, and I will do anything, He family...
The maid hummed unhappy.
The man looked at her helplessly and said softly: OK OK, isn’t this taken out?What do you want to hear?
The maid hasn't heard the young master play the pipa and sing the songs. It's really hard to make a choice. He hesitated for a long time before he chose the classics. Almost everyone can sing a few lines after they followed the young master from the south, but it's not as good as the young master.
A soft lilies bloomed among the green flowers in the backyard, and the gentle sound of the pipa sounded softly. The calm and delicate man was wearing a moon-white long gown, sitting on a stone chair, holding the pipa, singing the song, raising his eyes from time to time, bent towards his only audience, and the gentleness of the water town was in this eye, fascinating.
The young maid next to her listened happily with her face, thinking that the young master is so good-looking, and she is cheap, Mr. He, who has divorced once and has a son.
The sound of the pipa gradually stopped, and the last tune fell. The maid next to her blushed and was about to applaud the young master when she heard it, she heard a few slow applause not far away.
Wen Yushu paused and looked up.
A man walked over the rockery. He looked very young and tall. During the Republic of China, men dressed in exquisite clothes and meticulously. Some people liked long gowns, Majiao Zhongshan suits, and some preferred the new three-piece suit, but the man who walked over was only wearing a shirt, suit pants, and tie, and even the neckline was open. He looked casual and chic, with curved eyebrows and smiles. He was a bit bad and handsome.
He looked at Wen Yushu curiously: Which opera troupe came out, the song was very good.
The little maid glared at the vulgar embryo and blocked Wen Yushu.
What are you talking about? Our young master is the serious big grandmother of the He family.
He Xun raised his eyebrows and said something strange. He moved the little maid to the side, leaned casually against the round stone table with lilies placed behind him, and pinched Wen Yushu's jaw with one hand and raised it upwards.
Wen Yushu was forced to raise his head and looked at him with a slightly frown.
He Xun's amber-colored eyes had a faint smile, and he whispered:
Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the old guy’s newly married male wife. Speaking of which… I should call you, little mom.
He said this and suddenly paused, as if he was attracted by something, which was even worse than He Xuefeng who teased his sister-in-law last night. In the little girl's horror gaze, she lowered her head and leaned into the man's snow-white neck and sniffed it. A scattered smile overflowed from his throat, not caring that the other party was his father's wife, and he was careless:
Mom, you are so delicious.
He Chengsi didn't like men, and he didn't like feudal and conservative people. What he liked happened to be a new petite lady like the heroine.
The heroine used to be a lady from the official family and had a prominent family, but with the fall of the court, her family also fell into trouble. Fortunately, Mrs. He liked to see a noble girl like this. Later, she joined the He family because she was insecure because she was living under someone else's roof, and she hooked up with He Chengsi.
Because she suffered, she was even more afraid that in this chaotic world where bullets were everywhere, the shelter of the He family collapsed. So when the original owner had the idea of divorce, she was worried that the original owner would leave and would take the embroidery lady of the He family, she reminded He Chengsi a few words without a trace.
Several years have passed since the He family's crisis. He Chengsi originally wanted to divorce in the newspaper. He thought that two years had been enough for him to marry the original owner as a man and was ready to pursue his love. But when he heard the heroine's tips, he suddenly realized and became cruel and cruel. He applied medicine to make the original owner's health worse and worse, and thus died of illness.
He Xue didn't expect him to be so blunt, with a smile in his eyes. He approached a few steps, lowered his head slightly, and sniffed a little on Wen Yushu. Sure enough, he smelled the faint fragrance. This flirtatious intimacy made Wen Yushu frown in discomfort and took a step back.
He Xuefeng did not move, and he opened his eyelids casually, looking at him with black eyes like beasts, in danger.
My elder brother said you are feudal, conservative, and boring, but why do I think... my sister-in-law was so attractive.
His eyes fell lightly on Wen Yushu's open collar. The skin was delicate and white under the moonlight, as if it was shining. The delicate Adam's apple on his snow-white neck symbolized that this was a man's body, and he whispered with a smile.
What a pity... My elder brother doesn't know how to be so wise and wise, why not, sister-in-law and me.
It was late at night and the door of the main house was wide open. The male owner went to coax his sweetheart and left his wife to stay alone in the empty room. However, his strong brother-in-law appeared at the door, smelling the body fragrance of his male sister-in-law, and flirted with his sister-in-law who had just finished bathing and had a little wet hair.
Wen Yushu's expression did not change much. He only wore a white underwear, which was so thin that it could not cover his good figure with thin waist and long legs. He knew that the male protagonist was just looking for him to be happy. He Xuefeng looked down on his elder brother and naturally had no respect for his sister-in-law.
Instead of showing any humiliating expression, he raised his head and looked at the man quietly with his gentle and clean black eyes, sighed, and said softly:
Second Master, I know you are not in harmony with the uncle, so don’t be happy about me.
The soft tone of Wu Dong's soft voice made the heart of Governor He, who was used to listening to northern dialect, irritated. He stared at Wen Yushu, without any end.
Call again?
Wen Yushu looked at him in confusion: What?
He was wearing thin clothes, the collar was wet, and the Adam's apple was raised on his snow-white neck. As he spoke, there was no one around. His eldest brother was not there. It was taboo for his sister-in-law to stand in front of him like this.
He Xuefeng chuckled, he stood up straight, his black eyes curled, and looked at the man with doubt, and said angrily:
Sister-in-law, your second master’s bones are soft when you call me.
The gentle and quiet man was stunned. He had never been teased like this. Moreover, the man who teased him was her husband's younger brother. His nominal brother-in-law instantly turned red, and his eyebrows became more embarrassed. He pursed his rosy lips and wanted to be more serious. But he spoke in this tone, with the delicateness and softness of the Jiangnan water town, which made He Xuefeng feel like he was scratched by a cat's claw.
You..., Second Master, I said, don’t find me to be happy anymore.It's getting late, please go back.
Governor He was rarely distracted. He finally understood that the warlords he knew loved to listen to the little songs, and he also loved to listen to them, but he didn't know if his little sister-in-law would sing... But after teasing the other party for a while, he felt much better, and his tone was gentle and affectionate.
OK, then when my elder brother is gone, I will come to chat with my sister-in-law.
This is what I said, but I made an appointment with Wen Yushu to have an affair next time without telling He Chengsi.
After He Xuefeng left the main yard, the virtuous Wen Yushu muttered to the old hooligan, yawned lazily into the house, and locked the door by the way. As for He Chengsi?
Wherever he likes to sleep, how did he know that the other party will come back?
He entered the inner room, covered a quilt, held a quilt, closed his eyes, and soon he fell asleep comfortably.
When He Chengsi came back from Ji Fanrou in his pajamas, he was so tired that he wanted to have a good sleep. He pushed the door open but didn't push it open. He stood there for a long time before he realized that the door was locked from the inside, and knocked on the door awkwardly and angrily, but the person inside seemed to have died of sleep.
Wen Yushu is his nominal wife. Although He Chengsi advocates free love, Ji Fanrou is young and thin-skinned. For her reputation, He Chengsi has to hide his thoughts. Only the little girl next to him knows about Ji Fanrou. He knocked on the door for a long time, but the door was not open. If he knocked on it, he would probably wake up the servants. If he argued, something might happen. He had no choice but to go to the study room to sleep, but there was only a thin quilt in the study room. He slept all night and caught a cold the next day. I don’t know that his younger brother was covering the thick quilt prepared by his male wife, and he slept very comfortably that night.
The next morning.
It was cold in the north, it rained and the humidity was heavy. He Chengsi had been frozen for one night and froze himself. He kept coughing when he woke up in the morning. He didn't even wash his face. He walked to the door with anger. Before he could reach out to knock on the door, the door was pulled open by the people in the room.
After packing up, Wen Yushu stood inside. He was wearing a white long gown embroidered with bamboo leaves. He slept well yesterday and was radiant. He Chengsi, who had been frozen in the study for a night, was much more embarrassed. His pajamas were wrinkled, his beard was unshaven, and he was also blue at the moment. He knew at a glance that the scum had not slept well yesterday. Wen Yushu was very satisfied and looked at him in surprise, whispering softly as before.
Uncle, when did you come back?I saw that you didn't change your clothes yesterday and I was in a hurry to leave, and I thought something was wrong.
He Chengsi was choked back after enduring his anger for a night, and he was blocked in his heart, unable to speak up and asked questions from his mouth. He snorted coldly and left.
Wen Yushu, behind him, looked at the scumbag's back and hummed and smiled.
……
After breakfast, He Xuefeng went to the military headquarters. The heroine may have thought it was easier to see his younger brother He Xuefeng from He Chengsi, so she always ran to him. Wen Yushu was impatient with getting along with the heroine, so she took the maid to the backyard to see his flowers.
The He family's house is very big. He raised a white lily in the backyard. Some of them are blooming, and some are still buds that are about to bloom, green buds and pure white petals. It rained yesterday. This lily was hung with water droplets, which looked very beautiful, pure and soft.
He wore a white robe embroidered with bamboo leaves, covered with brocade cloud patterns on his buckles, slightly lowered his eyes, and adjusted the sound of the pipa with slender and slender hands. A large handful of lilies were placed on the stone table next to him. He brought his maid from Jiangnan. He heard that Yushu had taken out the pipa for the first time he had married for so long, so he said happily.
Does the young master want to sing a song?
She followed Wen Yushu for many years and spoke casually, muttering: When she was at home, she often heard the young master play the pipa and sing songs for his wife and master. The master and his wife also praised the young master for having a good voice. When she arrived at the He family, she didn't see the young master taking out the pipa.
After hearing Yushu tuned the sound, he raised his head, smiled at the maid, and said softly: After all, this is not enough in the eyes of others. My parents are coaxing me, and I will do anything, He family...
The maid hummed unhappy.
The man looked at her helplessly and said softly: OK OK, isn’t this taken out?What do you want to hear?
The maid hasn't heard the young master play the pipa and sing the songs. It's really hard to make a choice. He hesitated for a long time before he chose the classics. Almost everyone can sing a few lines after they followed the young master from the south, but it's not as good as the young master.
A soft lilies bloomed among the green flowers in the backyard, and the gentle sound of the pipa sounded softly. The calm and delicate man was wearing a moon-white long gown, sitting on a stone chair, holding the pipa, singing the song, raising his eyes from time to time, bent towards his only audience, and the gentleness of the water town was in this eye, fascinating.
The young maid next to her listened happily with her face, thinking that the young master is so good-looking, and she is cheap, Mr. He, who has divorced once and has a son.
The sound of the pipa gradually stopped, and the last tune fell. The maid next to her blushed and was about to applaud the young master when she heard it, she heard a few slow applause not far away.
Wen Yushu paused and looked up.
A man walked over the rockery. He looked very young and tall. During the Republic of China, men dressed in exquisite clothes and meticulously. Some people liked long gowns, Majiao Zhongshan suits, and some preferred the new three-piece suit, but the man who walked over was only wearing a shirt, suit pants, and tie, and even the neckline was open. He looked casual and chic, with curved eyebrows and smiles. He was a bit bad and handsome.
He looked at Wen Yushu curiously: Which opera troupe came out, the song was very good.
The little maid glared at the vulgar embryo and blocked Wen Yushu.
What are you talking about? Our young master is the serious big grandmother of the He family.
He Xun raised his eyebrows and said something strange. He moved the little maid to the side, leaned casually against the round stone table with lilies placed behind him, and pinched Wen Yushu's jaw with one hand and raised it upwards.
Wen Yushu was forced to raise his head and looked at him with a slightly frown.
He Xun's amber-colored eyes had a faint smile, and he whispered:
Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the old guy’s newly married male wife. Speaking of which… I should call you, little mom.
He said this and suddenly paused, as if he was attracted by something, which was even worse than He Xuefeng who teased his sister-in-law last night. In the little girl's horror gaze, she lowered her head and leaned into the man's snow-white neck and sniffed it. A scattered smile overflowed from his throat, not caring that the other party was his father's wife, and he was careless:
Mom, you are so delicious.
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