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Published at 2nd of November 2021 12:51:46 PM


Chapter 4411: 4411

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Hearing the news, Qin Wuyan turned his head and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu get up, put down his pen, quickly walk over, sit by the bed and help put on his clothes: "are you hungry? There will be a bonfire party later. Let's go back later and eat something to cushion our stomach first?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to stay here much, and didn't want to see any bonfire party. "Otherwise, let someone take me back to the priest's house first."

Qin Wuyan flashed a trace of gloom at the bottom of his eyes, and finally agreed: "wait for me a moment, and I'll go back to the priest's house with you after I deal with the things in my hand."

Zhuang Xiaoyu originally wanted to say "no, I'll just go back by myself", but looking at Shang Qin Wuyan's eyes, he saw the light red marks on his face that had not completely subsided, swallowed these words and changed his mind: "if I'm a woman, if I stay to watch the bonfire party and show my head like this, will I make others laugh?"

Qin Wuyan smiled lightly, "who dares to laugh at my wife when I am here?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu whispered, "it's not to laugh at me, it's to be afraid of people laughing at you. He took his wife to show up in a group of men."

Qin Wuyan smiled more and more happily. He inserted the hairpin into her bun and said in a warm voice, "I don't care. What do you care about these?

I just hope you have a good time. Don't think about the rest for me. I haven't been demanding my wife for the sake of face. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu went to have some dinner with him, waiting for the night to come.

The nurse came in to serve and told Zhuang Xiaoyu about Wenzhu's bringing flowers and seedlings back to the house. Finally, she said, "I think yusui is a lucky child. In a word, Wenzhu will remember that such a careful man is too rare these days. Our uncle is more considerate than him..."

When nanny said the first half of the sentence, Zhuang Xiaoyu had gentle eyebrows and a faint smile on her face. When nanny said the second half of the sentence, Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and made no comment.

The night rose and the campfire burned.

Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan sat on the high platform and watched the campfire ignite. The guards played sword dance beside the campfire, formed various queues, drank carnivally, and even roasted beef and mutton. The fresh smell of charred meat came from the air.

Zhuang Qingyun put the roasted mutton with salt on the plate and brought it to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "madam, try it. It tastes good."

Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up a piece with chopsticks, chewed it slowly in his mouth, and nodded: "don't have a flavor."

Seeing that she liked it, Qin Wuyan moved the beef in front of him: "if you like it, eat more. When you return to the priest's house, let the cook cook make some for you in the future."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was noncommittal, but did not touch the beef in Qin Wuyan's porcelain plate.

After a while, she felt a little tired.

Pro Wei hurriedly came over and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu. His face was full of fear. He didn't dare to report directly to Qin Wuyan. He went around to Zhuang Qingyun, whispered a few words in his ear, and then got up. He waited anxiously for Zhuang Qingyun's orders.

Zhuang Qingyun frowned, threw away his chopsticks and looked at Qin Wuyan. He wanted to talk and stopped.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up wisely: "tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival. I want to go back to the priest's house early. Although the housekeeper is in charge of the mid feed, I have nothing to do every day. I should learn from the housekeeper how to be the head mother of the priest's house..."

Qin Wuyan stood up and led her out: "if you are tired, you don't need to worry about these hearts. How did you become the eldest lady of the dealer in the past, and now you can still do so."

How does Zhuang huaisen spoil you? As your husband, I spoil you better than your father





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