I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he quickly went to see the other altars, yes, that's it. The things in my own home, even without any signs, are inexplicably recognizable.

Mu Mingtang's eyes were hot and suddenly wanted to cry. Xie Xuanchen walked up to her, saw her eyes suddenly red, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Mingtang shook his head, speechless. She lowered her head and wiped her tears, and asked with a nasal voice: "How did you find it?"

"I want to find it, I can naturally find it." Xie Xuanchen said in a soft voice, "Although Xiangyang suffered war in the past, but the wine was buried underground, but escaped. Later, your house was occupied by other people, and they didn't know that there was wine underground. , So it has been kept in good shape. After I sent someone to find it, I rushed to Beijing."

After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he casually added: "Naturally, the people who invaded your house have been driven away. I bought the house again and settled in your name. I'm still repairing it in the past few days, waiting for it to be repaired. , When do you want to go back, I will accompany you to Xiangyang to see."

Mu Mingtang wanted to cry again. She wiped the teardrops from her eyelashes, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you."

Xie Xuanchen reached out and touched the top of her head, and said, "Thank you for what to say to me. What a big deal, don't cry."

Xie Xuanchen wanted to divert her attention and deliberately said: "You count, how many altars are there in this?"

Mu Mingtang was taken away by Xie Xuanchen's words. She counted it carefully, and said in surprise: "Seventeen altars? How could it be possible that my parents only buried twelve altars for me. If we count our afternoon, only 13 altars. How come there are 17 altars of wine?"

Mu Mingtang turned to look at Xie Xuanchen: "You did it? But I'm only sixteen this year, why should I bury the seventeen altar?"

Hearing this question, Xie Xuanchen sighed slightly. Although he didn't speak, Mu Mingtang remembered what he did when he watched his performance.

Yes, she seemed to have told Xie Xuanchen before that her father and mother bury her an altar of wine every birthday. Her father also said that at least seventeen altars were buried before she was allowed to marry.

It turned out that this is the case.

Mu Mingtang was really convinced. Xie Xuanchen looked at everything regardless of the roughness of life, but actually he was so delicate in his heart. She couldn't remember it herself, but Xie Xuanchen could actually notice.

Mu Mingtang admired, but Xie Xuanchen has always positioned herself as an indomitable figure. She was embarrassed to show this thought in front of Xie Xuanchen, so she changed the direction and asked, "What are the other altars?"

Xie Xuanchen showed a look of serious thinking, and said thoughtfully: "It may be water."

Mu Mingtang glared at him: "I asked you about business, I didn't joke with you."

"It's really water." Xie Xuanchen also looked at Mu Mingtang frankly and said, "If you don't believe me, try to open an altar, maybe you can drink water."

Mu Mingtang was skeptical, she felt that no one would ever do such a boring thing, but after thinking about it, Xie Xuanchen could really do such a thing. She stared at him suspiciously for a long while, then found the extra jugs of wine and picked one to let people open.

Xie Xuanchen was surprised and asked, "How do you know these altars?"

"Of course I can recognize the things at home." Mu Mingtang pointed to the wine on the ground and said, "This is the wine we buried together this afternoon. These are the wines my parents prepared for me, and the rest are the ones that I saw. Naturally you prepared it."

The maid opened the wine, placed it in two wine utensils, and brought it to Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen. Mu Mingtang took it over and took a taste, frowned immediately, and looked at Xie Xuanchen accusingly: "It's wine, you lie to me."

Xie Xuanchen gave a soft tut and said, "I didn't expect that you actually believed it."

Mu Mingtang was very angry, Xie Xuanchen always lied to her, but she believed it every time. Mu Mingtang became angry and said, "You are always like this. I will never believe you again."

"I am teasing you. Although I lied to you at first, but later, when did I really lie to you?"

"No?" Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen suspiciously, "How do I remember many times?"

Xie Xuanchen also panicked when Mu Mingtang looked at it like this. Did he really cheat? Xie Xuanchen was unsure, so he quickly changed the subject: "No, you remembered it wrong. Didn't you want to drink, it happens to be a beautiful day, beautiful wine, and a drink?"

Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen, thinking that she was indeed a beautiful woman. So she nodded and said: "Okay."

After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he turned his head and saw the dark maid behind him, and immediately frowned in disgust: "Why are you still here? Let's all go, I don't want to see you."

The disgust in the prince's tone was so real that the maid felt a little hurt. They didn't dare to disturb the prince's interest anymore, and after putting down the drinking utensils, they filed back.

The maid had hung a lantern on the corridor before, and the maid had gone now, and the garden did not feel dark. Mu Mingtang looked around and said, "You should have asked them to leave a seat. Now everyone has been sent away by you. Where do we sit?"

Xie Xuanchen scoffed at this question. He lifted off his robe and sat on the wooden steps. He crossed the steps with his long legs and placed them on the ground at will: "The road is dead, people are alive, and there are so many things around us. Can't find a place to sit?"

Mu Mingtang thought about it, too. She had been pampered for too long and she forgot the feeling of sitting on the floor. She sat on the steps like Xie Xuanchen. She didn't think there was a problem when she stood just now. After sitting down, Mu Mingtang realized that something was wrong.

"Why can't my legs be placed on the ground?"

Xie Xuanchen looked down and gave a suggestion: "Why don't you go down two steps?"

Mu Mingtang was hurt by these words. She glared at Xie Xuanchen and said angrily: "I don't!"

After that, she struggled to try to reach the ground, but she was struggling to straighten her legs, but Xie Xuanchen could easily step on the ground.

Xie Xuanchen looked at it for a while, and said truthfully: "It's not a matter of posture, it's simply that the length is not enough. Or if we change to a place with low steps, you try again?"

Mu Mingtang seemed to be insulting herself, she silently retracted her cramping leg, stubbornly maintaining her last dignity: "No."

Xie Xuanchen wisely stopped mentioning this topic. He took the wine glass, refilled her with wine, and handed it to Mu Mingtang.

The night breeze is lingering, and the spring breeze is tender even at night. Begonia drifted down with the night breeze, like a red rain.

Many petals fell beside Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang. Mu Mingtang looked at the begonia petals flying in front of him. It was obvious that there was nothing like the home around him, but Mu Mingtang felt that he had returned to his hometown.

Perhaps, this peace of mind is my hometown.

After drinking a glass of wine unconsciously, Mu Mingtang looked up at the stars in the sky and asked, "Do you know the stars in the sky?"

Xie Xuanchen was pouring wine for Mu Mingtang. Hearing this, he just took the time to look up and said, "Probably recognize a few."

Mu Mingtang took the wine and sipped it: "Then you come and show me the stars."

Naturally, Xie Xuanchen could do everything. He picked a few well-recognized ones and pointed them to Mu Mingtang one by one. He was afraid that she would feel boring, so he deliberately selected a few strange and wild legends to tell her. Mu Mingtang had a bad drinking volume, so he didn't even notice Xie Xuanchen's words. Xie Xuanchen handed her a cup, and she had a drink, and it didn't take long for her to faint.

She forgot that this was not the Begonia wine made at home, but Xie Xuanchen prepared. The wine he prepared has great stamina.

Mu Mingtang was fluttering. She sat and listened at first, then slowly leaned against the fence. I don't know when, she closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Xie Xuanchen noticed that Mu Mingtang was not moving, and turned his head, he really fell asleep. In fact, Xie Xuanchen didn't drink much, but Mu Mingtang was drunk.

At this time the atmosphere is just right, the sky is full of stars, and the flowers are falling like rain. She leaned on the porch and fell asleep, her complexion was reddish, like a begonia, very beautiful.

There are stars above his head, and Begonia beside him. Obviously there is nothing involved, but at the moment it makes people feel particularly peaceful.

Recently, the spring breeze has warmed up, and the night is neither cloudy nor cold, but I am not afraid that Mu Mingtang fell asleep and caught cold. Xie Xuanchen looked at Mu Mingtang's peaceful sleeping face, a heart that was calm and content, but also ready to move.

Zhu Yanghong asked him why he had children, and Ma Chong also euphemistically stated in his letter that he should consider children.

Once he was full of power, and he couldn't imagine that he would get married and start a business, or even have children with another person. After the accident, he didn't even want to be alive, let alone the burden of having a child.

But when Zhu Yang Hong talked about this the other day, Xie Xuanchen found that although he was surprised, he did not reject it. If this person is Mu Mingtang, he just thinks that there will be a child in the future, with the blood of him and Mu Mingtang, who looks like both a father and a mother.

If he really has a chance to have his own children in the future, he must tell him from an early age that you are the best, and there is no need to compare with anyone in this world.

He hopes to be a strict but not alienated father, at least not like him and Xie Yi.

Xie Xuanchen played with the wine glass in his hand, suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. Xie Xuanchen sighed in disgust, and threw the silver cup on the ground.

What's the strength of such a small cup? It's better not to drink to be angry while drinking.

He also leaned on the railing and looked back at Mu Mingtang's sleeping face. She slept really quietly. In fact, Xie Xuanchen's previous sleep was not good, but since Mu Mingtang came to him and saw Mu Mingtang sleep so peacefully and peacefully, Xie Xuanchen could also fall asleep quickly for some reason.

Although he has no experience, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand. He felt at ease when Mu Mingtang slept next to him. Before, he was determined to let Mu Mingtang remarry, but then I don’t know when he didn’t want to. He had never considered having children before, or even thought about getting married, but if that person is Mu Mingtang. , I feel very much looking forward to it.

And so on. These changes actually point to a problem. He likes the person around him so much that he blends into the blood, willing to lay down the butcher knife for her, willing to bring her own shackles, and also willing to regroup for her and seek the top of power.

Fortunately, this man is his wife, and they will be bound together in this life. Unfortunately, she is already his wife. She knew him too early, but he was too late.

The established mode of getting along has been formed, and if I want to go further, I always suffer from gains and losses.

Xie Xuanchen sighed sadly.

This is really a **** thing.

The more Xie Xuanchen thought about it, the more he felt his tragedy. He stared at Mu Mingtang, always feeling that the wine in her glass was better. Now he could see the water on Mu Mingtang's lips.

Xie Xuanchen thought that he was not an honest gentleman by taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, but he changed his mind to think that he was not an honest gentleman at first, and he cared about the theories of these nerds. The idea is like bewitching. Xie Xuanchen looked more and more impatient, and finally couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of Mu Mingtang's lips.

The kiss broke away at the touch of a touch, and Xie Xuanchen quickly sat upright as if he had done something bad. Obviously it was only a very weak taste of alcohol, but Xie Xuanchen seemed to be drunk too much, and his whole body was dizzy.

A little drunk, but he knew very well that he was not drunk.

Xie Xuanchen leaned on the railing to calm down for a while. The night breeze was gentle and the fragrance was floating. Xie Xuanchen sat for a long time, and finally sighed.

He got up and hugged Mu Mingtang, stepped on the petals of Begonia, and walked slowly towards the sleeping hall. He understood his feelings, and he also understood that Mu Mingtang's feelings for him did not reach this level.

Even he suspected it was far from it.

The child is not in a hurry, it is a matter of course. In contrast, he is more anxious about Mingtang's mind.

He had to find a way to change Mu Mingtang's mindset, otherwise, she really thought she was still young, and played with children.