Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

"Your words are so unreasonable." Qing He deliberately teased her: "You have something to hide from me, let alone what it is, why did you hide it from me, and taught me not to get angry after hearing it?"

Originally Chi Heng dared to say this because he saw that the atmosphere between the two was right, but now he was asked back, and his cleverness in front of everyone was suddenly forgotten: "Wanwan, I didn't mean that, I kept it from you, of course you can." Angry, but I don't want you to be mad at me for hurting myself too much.

Your health is not good. If you worry about me and get sick because of me, I... I... I will die for my sin! "

It's just teasing, she would add to the guilt for herself, Qinghe couldn't bear it, not to mention that Achi's girl disguised herself as a man to hide her for many years, but she peeped through her daughter's body in an unkind way. Her dignified and steady image of Miss Shen did not match.

"Why do you need to atone for your sins? Well, I promise you, when you think it over, tell me, I don't care about it like you."

"really?"

"What are you doing to deceive you?"

The little general was overjoyed: "That's good, that's good, thank you, Master Wanwan, for not remembering the mistakes of villains!"

She bent down to salute, and was helped up halfway through the walk.

"Achi, between you and me, how can you use these hypocrisy? You lied to me, I don't care about you, it's because of the friendship between you and my childhood sweetheart for many years, but you can only hide it from me this time, in the future It's nothing important, just remember not to do it again."

"I know." She excitedly held Qinghe's cold hand: "Is it cold outside?"

"It's okay." She held Qing He's hands in her palms, and the hot breath from Chi Heng's lips penetrated directly into her fingers, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a smile streamed from the tip of her brows.

"Isn't this better?" Chi Heng rubbed her hands: "I heard from Aunt that you guarded me last night. It's not like you don't know that I'm strong, but you, don't stay up all night for me anymore. Do you want to rest?" Okay, how can you be healthy?"

"You're rambling again."

"Just treat me as long-winded."

Her smiling eyes warmed the heart, Qinghe couldn't hold back her joy, smiled, and stopped looking at her again.

Don't look at it for a long time and lose your concentration.

The glamorous young general suddenly reminded her of the men and women who greeted him when he "eloped" back to the city.

Fortunately, this person is hers.

Qinghe was glad that he was quick enough.

In the back garden, the wind is cold, and flakes of snow are falling to embellish a pure white world.

Jiang Xi appeared at the corner with her medicine basket on her back as usual, and bumped head-on with the two people walking.

"Master?"

Jiang Xing saw that she was dressed grandly today, the clothes were very bright, which made her pretty face no matter how she looked.

The youth's clarity, every frown and smile can amaze people's eyes, suppressing the admiration, she said: "Is the injury healed?"

"Thank you, uncle, for your help."

She pressed her thin wrist between her fingers, and Chi Heng remained still, allowing her to take his pulse.

"That's right. Can you think of using pure yang zhenqi to polish the remaining yin and cold qi into a yin pill? Do you want to take the path of yin and yang mutual aid?"

Chi Heng didn't dare to neglect: "This cold poison is destined for me. If I didn't take advantage of it in the arena and meet Lan Xianzhi who sucked the opponent's internal energy for his own use, if I want to win, I may have to pay even more. the price.

It followed me and saved my life by mistake. Now the yin and cold qi has been tempered by the pure yang zhenqi into a harmless yin pill. With it, it will not kill my previous thoughts.I still want to try, after all, the idea of ​​yin and yang mutual aid is too tempting. "

"You already possess both yin and yang qi, so don't be greedy."

"The master taught me that."

Jiang Xi looked at the ten fingers they were holding, and smiled: "I'm leaving first, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll see you someday."

She left as soon as she said she would, and she was not allowed to be seen off by anyone. Her figure turned into an afterimage and went away with the wind.

There is nothing wrong with saying that she was born in [Taoist sect] with a sense of immortality.

Chi Heng looked fascinated, and murmured to himself: "When will I be able to ride the wind like Uncle Uncle?"

"There will be a day."

General Chi withdrew his gaze: "Forget it, I'm free enough now, so I can't be too greedy."

Miss Shen smiled and scolded her: "It's good that you know."

The two looked at each other and smiled in the wind and snow, their deep affection was really enviable.

The area of ​​the Zhenguo General's Mansion is not too large, but it is not small either. It takes an hour to walk around.

In the end, Qinghe took Chi Heng to [Xiuchun Yuan].

[Xiuchunyuan] Chi Heng is familiar, and there is no difference between entering the door and entering your own home.

The earth dragon was burning hot in the room, the temperature was very comfortable for Miss Shen, but for the energetic little general, it was too hot, like entering the stove all at once.

Her feet were sweating again, and her little face was flushed.

"Take it off if you think it's too hot." Qinghe ordered Liu Se to bring the chessboard, and ordered Liuqin to make tea and water. When he came to the table, he took off his boots and sat down. With a sweep of his clear eyes, Chi Heng lifted the hem of his clothes and took them off with a blushing face. Fleece suede boots.

The little general was refreshed, and the smell of sweat was not unpleasant.Taking off the deerskin boots, Chi Heng held one of his feet and sniffed it guiltily, but she couldn't smell any embarrassing smell, and her heart was relaxed. Unexpectedly, this funny behavior was clearly seen by others.

"How can I think you are bad? Come here quickly."

Chi Heng liked the intimacy in her words, and sat down opposite her with a smile on his snow socks.

Two cups of fragrant tea, a chessboard, black and white pieces sparing no effort to fight, the atmosphere gradually became warm and tense.

The last time Chi Heng managed to win a round against her in Xiaoxiangshan, but this time he lost all of them back.

Feeling her obvious improvement, the little general's expression softened, and he held the chess piece for a long while without falling.

A chess field is like a battlefield, where every move of a person is a matter of life and death.

There are no father and son in the battlefield, and there is no fiancée in the battlefield.

Fearing that she would not know the heights of the sky and the earth when she was young, Qing and Fei focused all their efforts on suppressing her pride in winning the ring.

Concentrated, Bai Zi "clicked" down, and she took a sip from the teacup, taking the time to appreciate the little general's frowning expression.

"How can this be done?" Chi Heng yelled, "My sister's move really drove me to a dead end."

"Achi, there is still something to learn."

The wind and snow covered the crowds, and when he walked out of [Xiuchun Yard], Chi Heng's breath was quite subdued.

It's easy to be proud when you are young and don't put everyone in your eyes. It may be a luminous point to be placed on other people, but A Chi can have such a luminous point, but not many.

Women disguised as men, the crime of deceiving the king, every step is on the tip of the knife, you need to know that arrogant soldiers are bound to lose.

Qinghe hopes that the road under her feet can be walked steadily, without the ups and downs caused by those arrogance and carelessness.

"Lao Wanwan took care."

Chi Heng raised his head with a smile, his light was introverted, with intelligence and vigilance beyond his age.

"Let's go."

Just after leaving [Xiuchun Yard], Shen Qingyan walked over on a patch of snow: "Sister, Brother Chi, dinner is ready."

For the two families who have agreed to get married, before the engagement banquet, according to the historical rules of the Universiade, no matter the common people or the powerful and meritorious, they must choose a day to eat hot pot dishes.

Hot pot dishes, to put it simply, are two large iron pots hung under a charcoal fire, one for boiling vegetables, and the other for cooking sliced ​​meat. It is hot and spicy. Even if you can't eat spicy food, you have to taste it twice.

Gathering at a table, sweating from eating, or sweating from spicy food, eating the same pot of hot dishes in a lively manner, which means that the same spirit is connected, and the family of in-laws does not distinguish between you and me.

The newlyweds who are about to get engaged share the same pot, and the taste of the pot used by the newlyweds is also particular. People are different, some like salty food, some like light food, some don’t like spicy food, and some don’t like a little bit of spicy food.

Before the chef made it, he asked whose taste the dish was prepared for, and Mrs. Chi made a final decision: Of course it is according to the taste of the future daughter-in-law!

This move won General Shen's calm approval.

For unmarried couples, before entering the wedding hall, just the taste of this pot of food must be courteous and tolerant.

Only by being tolerant of each other can we eat a pot of food and sleep in a bed.

Everywhere is the experience and attention of the older generation.

Of course, this tradition has been passed down, and there are also cases where marriage contracts failed due to lack of food, but this makes this pot of food even more important.

The hot pot dish that the uncle will come to eat in the future is a test for the two families.

Whether it hurts or not can be seen after a meal.

Chi Heng happened to be the one who had no joy in winter.

A pot of dishes with clear soup and little water, white mist rising, she sat opposite to her fiancee according to the seating order.

At the other table were Mrs. Shen, General Shen and his wife, Shen Qingyan, General Chi and his wife, and Chi Ai, the second son of Chi.

The two sat around, steaming.

Xie Zhezhi didn't want to sit at the same table with Mrs. Chi and eat in the same pot. Mrs. Chi is a well-known "married man" in Shengjing, and the two are the mistresses of the two houses.

Chi Yan treated his wife with more than his life. His majesty, who was still the crown prince in the past, occasionally commented on an unmarried woman. The young and energetic young master Chi almost got into a fight with the prince.

The monarch and his ministers did not speak for half a month, and later they had to rely on their good friend, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, to personally apologize to the woman, and the matter was considered to have ceased.

That woman is Madam Chi who is sitting opposite her now.

Xie Zhezhi was jealous of two people all his life, one was his sister-in-law Xie Zhemei, and the other was Mrs. Chi next door.

Asking her to eat a pot of vegetables with someone she doesn't like is tantamount to letting the mouse call Shen Qinghe's cat a mother.

After eating a few mouthfuls, her throat was sore from being choked by the spicy peppers, she took the opportunity to resign, causing Mrs. Shen to roll her eyes.

The first time the in-laws ate hot pot dishes, they didn't pay much attention to it, just two words: warm.

There is no bondage of not eating, talking, sleeping or talking, eating is a joy.

The two families ate and drank, and they kept an eye on the children at the other table from the corner of their eyes.

Chi Heng was delighted to eat the clear soup with little water, and seemed unrestrained: "Sister, would you like a glass of wine?"

There are two cups of fruit wine, just for fun.

Qing He retracted his sleeves: "Okay, I respect A Chi."

Chi Heng hurriedly picked up the wine cup: "Respect, sister, I wish my sister a long life and good health, and all wishes come true."

After drinking the fruit wine, the two serve each other food. They are young and old, and they get along with the sweetness and familiarity of newlyweds.

Madam Chi was amazed from the bottom of her heart, and said that she was amazing.

It is unknown whether it is Qinghe or her precious daughter.

"Are you still used to it? You don't have to accommodate my taste, just do what you like."

"What's the point? My sister likes it, and I like it too. Besides, it's okay to get used to it in advance. After all, we will live together in the future."

After saying this, Chi Heng felt a strange feeling in his heart, which could not be described in words, it was sweet, fresh and looking forward to it.

Qinghe smiled: "Eat more. Make sure you are full when you come here."

"Don't worry." Chi Heng is not picky about food, and eats whatever he gives.

Seeing her like this, Chi Ai secretly glanced at A Niang, and sure enough, A Niang's eyes looked so dangerous.

Aheng's injury happened just right today, and he often played coquettishly with A Niang at home. He secretly laughed in his heart, and didn't intend to remind his good brother who had fallen into a tender place.

Someone kicked Chi Heng's calf lightly. With her innocent eyes open, she almost wrote "Sister, why did you kick me?" on her forehead.

Fortunately, she was clever, subconsciously glanced sideways, and happened to meet Mrs. Shangchi's half-smiling eyes.

Her scalp was numb, she smiled at her mother-in-law, and continued to eat.

After making a small pot of clear soup and vegetarian dishes, Mr. Chi followed his father and mother out of the gate of Shen's house, and waved back to Miss Shen who was tightly wrapped up.

After going out this door and entering my own house, there was an "Ouch" sound: "Mother, mother, don't pull my ear anymore, if you pull it again, it will fall off!"

"Fall down, fall off, it will make you Qing and sister feel so distressed."

The little general gasped in shock: "Mother, I haven't become the son-in-law of the Shen family yet, the son-in-law of the Shen family can't be missing an ear!"

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, I see that you are only thinking of being Mr. Shen, and you will order your mother. When you go outside, you are not as good as a sheep?"

Chi Heng covered his ears and muttered: "Where is the outside? It's next door to us. After eating this pot of food, they are in-laws who have passed half the etiquette. Isn't Wanwan's home also my home?"

"Hmph." Mrs. Chi glanced at her, dragged her daughter into the inner room, her eyes were full of curiosity, and she asked furtively, "Tell mother, what did you discuss before we parted?"

"Mom, why do you ask everything..."

"You son of a bitch, do you want to talk?"

First being pulled by the ear, and then poked on the side, Chi Heng was afraid of her mother: "Oh, it's okay, I said, I said it's not okay."

"Say it."

"Hmm..." The little general glanced wildly, his little face flushed, "Wanwan made an appointment to go out for a trip tomorrow—hiss! Mother, why did you hit me on the head?"

She held her head and complained.

Madam Chi was furious: "Why didn't you ask her out?"

She lowered her voice: "How can you teach a woman to take the initiative while you are a man? Listen to your mother, we will meet tomorrow, and there is nothing wrong with taking the initiative."

"Hmph! If you don't take the initiative, Wanwan won't let me suffer!"

She retorted confidently, and Madam Chi was so angry that she wanted to pull her ear again: "Do you listen to mother? You will regret it if you don't listen!"

What she said was so serious, Chi Heng remained silent for a while, and then said more obediently: "Okay, I understand. Well, let me think about it, I have to think about it."

She rubbed her head and opened the curtain to go outside. Mrs. Chi muttered with a smile, and let her go.

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