surrogate wife

When Wen Yumu returned home, thinking that it might take time for Zhao Si to dig deeper information, he temporarily dismissed his original plan to meet his sister again, and waited a few days to talk about it.

One day, Mrs. Lu came to him and said that the custom-made autumn clothes at home had already been made. Since the husband and wife were still in the provincial capital when the order was made, she chose a variety of materials on her own initiative and asked him to go over to see if he was satisfied.

"Everyone in the family has added five new clothes. If there is something you don't like, you can wear it casually at home. In the past few days, I will call the tailor and ask them to make some more." Lu said with a smile .

Xue Yao and Xue Qing had already put on new clothes, and the brand new brocade looked bright and beautiful.

Lu asked his servants to show the clothes to him. Wen Yumu looked at them for a while, and felt that everything was beautiful, and he was not dissatisfied, so he said: "I think they are all very good, sister-in-law, don't worry. gone."

Lu smiled and said: "This is all my job, you can look at the second brother again. If you are satisfied, I will ask someone to send it to your yard."

"There are also newly made jewelry, shoes and socks, etc., they are all small things, it is not worth looking at them specially, just play with them."

Wen Yumu had no choice but to look at the clothes again, only to feel that they were a bit brighter and extravagant than the winks given to him, and a bit gimmicky.But thinking of Xue Yi's appearance, I think it's unstoppable, and it's even more coquettish.

"Sister-in-law's vision is excellent, and all the choices are suitable for us."

Lu's was very helpful, and said: "Our daughter's family doesn't have any major affairs on weekdays, so we spent more time on the clothes and jewelry."

Wen Yumu said: "My sister-in-law is self-effacing. The big and small things in the house, food and clothing, money income, which one is not my sister-in-law is in charge of management?"

"It's impossible for many men to arrange everyone and take care of everything."

This is sincere. With Lu's ability, no matter it is family chores, social gifts, or property management, she manages everything in an orderly manner. In modern times, she is definitely a senior management talent.

Lu's smile trembled wildly, "I just love to listen to you, and you can always express what people say very well."

Wen Yumu smiled quietly, he was born like this, always wanting to make everyone around him happier.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Wen Yumu led the servant girl back to her yard with her clothes in her arms.

Xue Yi was still studying in the study, Xiao Shu directed the clothes delivery person to put them away, and began to put them away one by one, Xiao Man waited by Xue Yi's side.

Everyone has something to do, it seems that he has nothing to do.

Wen Yumu thought about it, looked at the sun, it was late afternoon, Qiuhuo's residual prestige was still there, and it was very hot.

It's better to make a fat sea stewed pear and send it to Xue Yi for afternoon tea.

This thing is not difficult to make, but it needs to be more careful. Soak the fat sea first, peel and remove the core, leaving only the smooth flocs. It tastes smooth and refreshing, with a slight medicinal taste, which blends with the sweetness of pears Together, you will never get tired of eating.

While stewing the pears, he was thinking that after October, they would leave for the capital, and in the next few days, they would boil some autumn pear ointment for preparation, so as not to be exhausted during the journey and burn their spleen.

After the pears are stewed, they are put into a small white porcelain pot. The whole pear is peeled and cored. The stew is soft, glutinous and sweet. Fragrant.

He purposely let it cool down, and then wrapped it in ice until it was slightly cool, before bringing it to Xue Yi to eat.

Xue Yi loved his craft very much, and happily pulled him to sit on the chair in front of the Xuan window, opened his mouth, "Mu Mu feed me."

Wen Yumu took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, "It's not a child anymore, you have to be fed. Qing'er can eat by herself now."

"This is fun, and I can feed it to you." He said, took a spoonful of Xiaogu and put it near his mouth, and said with tender eyes: "Come on, open your mouth."

Wen Yumu opened his mouth to eat, and said, "I already ate a bowl before I came here, you can eat it yourself, you don't need to feed me."

Xue Yi was dissatisfied, "Why didn't you come here after you finished eating, why don't you bring us to eat together?"

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's eat together next time." Wen Yumu comforted: "Isn't it afraid that it will affect your reading?"

Xue Yi took his hand, "How could it affect me? I am more energetic in reading when you are at the side. We reviewed poetry together last time. Why did you say such things again today?"

"Poetry is for relaxation, of course it's different. But if you think it's good for me to accompany you, then I'll accompany you to study and learn something so that I won't be able to keep up with you in the future."

Xue Yi put down the bowl in his hand, walked over to him and sat down, hugged him and put him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said affectionately: "Mumu treats me so caringly, I'm so touched that I want to Make a promise with your body."

Wen Yumu patted his head aside, "Don't make trouble, I'm hurt. Don't eat anything and think about things that are not good for your physical and mental health."

Xue Yi covered his heart and said, "At the beginning I called him Yulang, but now I think he's pissed."

Wen Yumu had no choice but to laugh and said, "Why don't you tell me how cute, arrogant and shy you were back then, and what you look like now?"

"Okay, are you still eating or not?"

"I'm done eating." Xue Yi said aggrievedly.

Wen Yumu looked at it, and he really finished eating.

"Now that you're done eating, should you take a break or continue reading?"

Xue Yi stretched, stood up and said, "I won't read anymore, I'm practicing calligraphy, Mu Mu, can you help me sharpen the ink?"

"it is good."

He also stood up and stood by the desk, watching him spread the felt and white paper.

The ink stick was pinched between the white and slender fingers and slowly turned, blurring out the rich ink color.

Xue Yi chose a brush, held it in his hand and looked at him.

He wore a gauze gown with wide sleeves, slender and delicate, like Yan Ruyu who came out of the book, with a fairy air, and the appearance of rubbing ink with his head slightly lowered was even more quiet and gentle, refreshing and refreshing, and the whole person also calmed down.

His eyes finally fell on his ink-grinding fingers.

Delicate and clear, even the joints are so perfect.

Every bit, every drop made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

When Wen Yumu finished grinding the ink, looked at him, and called him, he came back to his senses, dipped his pen and ink, and wrote a picture.

Floating like a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, it is the appearance of his writing.

It's just... Wen Yumu looked at it for a long time, and said: "The writing is really elegant, but I don't recognize any of them."

Originally, the traditional Chinese characters made it more difficult for him to read, but he really couldn't understand the cursive script.

Xue Yi pointed lightly with his fingertips, and read: "It is written, it is full of ear, and it will be like a star."

"Is it "Qi Ao" from the Wei Feng chapter of the Book of Songs?" Wen Yumu asked.

If he remembers correctly, the whole sentence is: There is a gentleman who is full of ears, and will be as famous as a star.Describe a gentleman's elegant and splendid clothes, and use things as a metaphor for others.

Xue Yi set up his pen, clapped his palms and smiled, "Exactly."

Wen Yu Mu Ergen felt a little feverish, this guy, now he has the opportunity to confess his love, it is really hard to guard against.

Xue Yi picked up the paper to dry the ink, and said: "It is better to write from the heart, I want to frame this picture."

Wen Yu murmured: "Send me?"

Xue Yi smiled and glanced at him, "Naturally. Mu Mu likes it, so let's hang it in our room."

Wen Yumu blushed, how could he blurt out without thinking.

"You, do you frame it yourself?" He asked dumbly.

"En." Xue Yi nodded, "My father and brother both love calligraphy and painting, and they are best at restoring ancient scrolls. I also learned a lot of skills, and I can't do basic skills in mounting and framing."

"Besides, framing it yourself is quite interesting."

Wen Yumu nodded, and said curiously: "I haven't seen anyone else frame calligraphy and painting. When will you start? I want to see."

Xue Yidao: "Tomorrow, let the ink dry completely. And there is no paste. I want Xiaoman to mix some."

"it is good."

……

That night.

In the starry night, the sky is dotted with twinkling stars, and the gorgeous Milky Way stretches across the sky, encompassing everything.

Xue Yi pulled Wen Yumu to set up the gun, and climbed to the roof to watch the stars.

Teenagers always have countless romantic ideas and endless energy to realize them.Tossing with him, Wen Yumu felt that his heart also became active.

"Today the moonlight is dim, and the stars are shining brightly, which is suitable for stargazing."

Xue Yi pulled him to sit on the ridge of the roof, pointing to the sky, "Look, that one is the luminous star. That is Rigel, as bright as a candle. That is the seven stars of the Constellation, but the neck of the Southern Suzaku. That is the Big Dipper , Watching the Big Dipper at night can determine the north and the south."

He pointed to Wen Yumu one by one, and kept telling him the names, legends, and hexagrams corresponding to these stars in the Book of Changes.

Wen Yumu listened so fascinatedly that he felt a little bit of admiration, admiring him for his profound knowledge and ease of use.

In the middle of the night, a comet dragged its long tail across the sky.

"Meteor!" Wen Yumu hurriedly closed his eyes and made a wish, and opened his eyes happily when it was over, "What a bright meteor, so beautiful."

But seeing Xue Yi's serious face, "A comet will enter the Big Dipper, and there may be a military disaster."

"What?" Wen Yumu was stunned.

Xue Yi shook his head, "It's not necessarily accurate. The imperial court has Qin Tianjian, so we don't need to worry about it. But this matter may affect the emperor's mood. I can do some homework to prepare for the battle this time."

Wen Yumu was surprised, but then relieved.

He's just so smart, it's no surprise.

But when this happened, Xue Yi didn't have the heart to look at the stars for a while, and it was too late to look at the sky, so he told Wen Yumu that he was a little sleepy.

They were about to go down to rest, but after Wen Yumu stood up, his eyes caught a black spot moving towards Xue's house.

He has excellent eyesight, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was a human figure with a clear goal, which was heading towards Xue's house.

He stood on the roof and stopped curiously.

Seeing that he didn't move suddenly, Xue Yi, who was already halfway down, stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Mumu, what are you looking at?"

"I saw a man coming towards our house," he replied.

"What?" Xue Yi stopped going down, but climbed up again, and looked in the direction he was looking, "Why can't I see?"

"Wait a minute, it's running, and you'll be able to see it soon."

Xue Yi waited for a while, and indeed he could vaguely see a shadow coming towards Xue's house.

"He came to my house in the middle of the night, who is this?" Xue Yi was horrified and puzzled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look." Wen Yumu tapped his toes and flew off the roof.

Xue Yi froze in place.

Didn't he get dazzled, so he just flew down like this?

He looked down blankly, only feeling a little dizzy.

The night wind blew by, and he suddenly felt bleak.

Wen Yumu had already quickly arrived at the gate, the gatekeeper had rested, he stood at the gate, and soon heard footsteps, chaotic, approaching from far away.

As they got closer, the woman's crying came clearly to her ears.

This voice is very familiar, is it... little sister Wen Yujing?

He was wondering when there was a weeping knock on the door outside, mournful and desperate.

Wen Yumu opened the door, only to see that she had collapsed in front of the door crying.

"Little sister, what's the matter, come in quickly." He hurriedly helped her in.

"Brother..." Wen Yujing saw him, sobbing and crying bitterly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Okay, okay, stop crying, tell brother something." Wen Yumu patted her on the back distressedly, thinking about what made her so sad.

Wen Yujing kept crying with her face covered. He persuaded her for a long time before she raised her head expectantly, with teary eyes and disheveled hair.

By the moonlight, Wen Yumu saw an obviously red and swollen palm print on her face, and a few bloodstains that seemed to be scratched.

His anger rose sharply, "What's going on? Who hit you?"

"Woooooo..." Wen Yujing began to cry again, sobbing and said: "Yes, sister, elder sister beat me, she didn't treat me as a human being at all, if she said she would beat me... then she beat me. My face, what about my face... woo woo woo... Brother..."

Wen Yurou!

The agreement was canceled from then on, he didn't bother her, but instead she bullied the younger sister like this, it's simply too much bullying!

He suppressed his anger, gently stroked Wen Yujing's face, straightened her messy hair, and said softly: "Little sister, don't be afraid, brother will take you to seek justice."