[Seventy-five] Cat control the rivers and lakes

At the dinner table, Gongsun Junruo met Zhan Yao's wife, Ji Lan, who was a gentle and shy woman.Although her daughter is ten years old, her face cannot see the traces left by the years. Instead, every frown and smile is filled with happiness and satisfaction, so that the whole person exudes a charm.

She was wearing a coarse cotton-padded jacket with elegant patterns and colors, and a kerchief on her head.All over her body, only the pearl silver hairpin in the black hair was more valuable, but even so, it still couldn't conceal her picturesque eyebrows.What's more, Xiaoxia looks like her, and she looks good at a young age, which is enough to prove that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table, hot and steaming.And that little boy Zhan Guodong was pulled over by Ji Lan when he was about to eat.At first he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at people, and he didn't speak, until Zhan Zhao hugged him on his knees, then he blushed and weakly called him third uncle.

"Dongdong, this is your future third aunt, isn't she pretty?" Zhan Xiaoxia kicked him under the table.

I thought he would not speak, but he timidly and quickly glanced at Gongsun Junruo, bowed his head and nodded.Xiaoxia giggled happily, scolding him for being so big and easy to be shy, but Zhan Yao slapped him on the head.

"Don't be big or small." He turned to Gongsun Junruo and smiled apologetically, "That's how she is, she is easy to go crazy."

Gongsun Junruo replied: "It's okay, I really like her."

When Zhan Xiaoxia heard this, she raised her chin towards her father, with a look of "you despise me", which made her mother chuckle aside.

"Jun Ruo, these are home-cooked dishes, I don't know if they suit your taste." Ji Lan put a piece of fat chicken into her bowl, "Eat more, you're too thin, and you won't have the strength to give birth in the future. "

Gongsun Junruo slapped his hands on the rice, looked up at Zhan Zhao, but saw that he was just eating with a sullen head, but the upward arc of the corner of his mouth revealed his mood at the moment.

"Xiong Fei likes children very much. You have to eat healthy to have a good child." It was Zhan Yao who answered.

"Second brother, don't talk when you eat or sleep." Zhan Zhao finally blushed.

After dinner, Ji Lan brought Gongsun Junruo a quilt again, saying that she was afraid she would freeze.In fact, her kang already has a lot of quilts, and the quilt alone has three layers, and the room is not big, so it is warm enough.But it's hard to turn down someone's kindness, so she had to accept it silently.

When Zhan Zhao came in, he saw her staring at Kang in a daze, the dim candlelight shone on her face, softening the lines on her face.He walked over and put his arm around her shoulder, "what's the matter?"

"Second sister-in-law brought me another quilt."

Zhan Zhao smiled, "She has always been very enthusiastic, although she doesn't talk much."

Gongsun Junruo nodded, "Well, your family is fine."

The word "very good" summed up everything she wanted to express, but it was the greatest comfort to Zhan Zhao.

Very good, good people have better hearts, that's enough.Because this shows that she has already integrated into his relatives. Although he is sure of his second brother and second sister-in-law, he still worries whether it will be difficult to accept her cold personality, or it will take a period of adaptation.And her words are enough to show that his worries are unnecessary.She was able to integrate and accept them so quickly, which really made him very happy.

"Go to bed early, I'll come over and ask you to eat tomorrow."

"No, I want to help my second sister-in-law tomorrow. It's not easy for her to prepare so much by herself. Besides, I can't treat myself as an outsider."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback, and looked at her in surprise.She got into the role more than he imagined.My heart is full of joy, just like bubbling, and I can't stop no matter how I stop.

The next day, Gongsun Junruo woke up early to help Jilan make breakfast together.At first, Ji Lan refused. After all, it was her first time here, and she couldn't be asked to help out the next day.But seeing her quick movements, she understood that it would be useless for her to talk too much, so she acquiesced to Gongsun Junruo's help.So, when Zhan Zhao and Zhan Yao came in, they saw their beloved women preparing breakfast for them.

Zhan Yao looked at Zhan Zhao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he really liked this sister-in-law.Zhan Zhao smiled, looking at Gongsun Junruo with unusually gentle eyes.

"I thought you would never fall in love with other women." Zhan Yao said.Even a big man like him can see the undisguised love in Zhan Zhao's eyes, which is enough to show how much he likes Gongsun Junruo.

"Well, she taught me what love is."

Zhan Yao patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's good, I think you should choose a good day as soon as possible, and get things done."

Zhan Zhao smiled unabashedly, "I already have plans."

So, on the day of the 29th, after dinner, Xiaoxia brought Gongsun Junruo into the living room with a stack of red paper and a few scissors, saying that she wanted to add a New Year's atmosphere, and cut some window paper for a good start.

Gongsun Junruo's eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters when facing those red papers.

Her paper-cutting is the worst. When she was a child, she was notoriously bad in Murakami. She doesn't know why she is so clumsy in this area. Maybe this is the fairness of God. Let paper-cutting become her weakness.

Seeing that Xiaoxia had already cut out a plum blossom, Gongsun Junruo picked up the scissors and started cutting paper.

It's bad, it's not a shameful thing anyway.

Later, Zhan Yao and his wife, Zhan Guodong, and Zhan Zhao also joined the ranks of paper-cutting. Anyway, it was still early after dinner, and there were no ideas to play. It would be better to cut some window grilles, which can not only pass the time, but also decorate the room. Kill two birds with one stone.

What Zhan Yao cut was a six-ringed broadsword, while Ji Lan cut a running deer, the raised hooves seemed to be running, lifelike, Zhan Yao was so happy that he was always full of praise for her.Although Zhan Guodong's finished product was cut by him, he could still tell that it was a little rabbit.Zhan Xiaoxia leaned closer to Zhan Zhao, wanting to see what he cut, when she saw her exclaimed.

"Auntie, it was you that Uncle Third cut!" She pointed at the small portrait that Zhan Zhao was trying to hide in a hurry.

"My aunt seems to be the same as Third Uncle, but she threw it away." Zhan Guodong whispered while cutting his next finished product with scissors.

Zhan Xiaoxia was like a ghost, when she returned to the table, there was already crumpled red paper in her hand.She carefully unfolded and flattened it, held up the thing to compare with Zhan Zhao, and then laughed unkindly.

"Xiaoxia, don't mess around!" Zhan Zhao scolded in a low voice.He had already seen Gongsun Junruo's red ear bones still trying to hide his movements, but he was really happy that she was cutting him too.

"It's just cut randomly." Gongsun Junruo didn't lift his head.

"The two of you really have a tacit understanding." Zhan Yao took the portrait from his daughter's hand, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, "Well, the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat imaginative, and it's amazing to be able to cut them like this. I can only cut some flowers, grass, etc.” After a while, he leaned closer to his beloved wife with a playful smile, “Alan, you can cut one for me too, look, my sister-in-law has already been cut.”

Because of Zhan Yao's sudden approach, Ji Lan's hand trembled and almost stabbed him.She gave him a hard look, and secretly scolded him for being immodest, but Zhan Yao laughed heartily.

Amidst the laughter, Zhan Zhao looked at Gongsun Junruo with a smile through the candlelight, but Xiaoxia heard a strange cry.Just about to ask her what's wrong, she heard her say to Zhan Guodong: "Dongdong, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's too lethal, let's withdraw first!"

And Zhan Guodong obviously didn't understand Xiaoxia's humor, looked up at her with his little head up, and asked her where the murderous look came from, causing her to roll her eyes frequently.

By the time the window paper was cut, only a small half of the candle had been burned, and the candle tears had condensed into lumps, mottled the body of the candle.

Ji Lan swept the shredded paper into the dustpan with a broom, and Zhan Yao folded up the cut window paper for tomorrow's use.Xiaoxia and Guodong had already gone back to their room to rest. Zhan Zhao looked at Zhan Yao, wanting to know what he could do, but he saw him grinning at Gongsun Junruo and winking at him.

Zhan Zhao understood, walked to Gongsun Junruo who was standing at a loss and didn't know what to do, and said with a smile, "It's none of our business here, I'll take you back to your room." took her hand.

In fact, the guest room was not far from her room, only about ten meters away, but he wanted to take her back, thinking that her hands must be very cold, and her hands were indeed really cold.

Gongsun Junruo followed him after struggling a little.

After sending her to the front of the house, he stopped, wrapped her hands with his big hands and breathed out, "It's so cold, I don't want to wear more."

"I was born with cold hands and feet, and taking medicine didn't help."

"Well, I'll keep you warm in the future."

She raised her head, the white moonlight shone on her face, and there was a flash of light in her eyes, "Hero Zhan, it's all delivered to the door, why don't you go back?"

"Your hands haven't warmed up yet." Zhan Zhao rubbed her hands very seriously, as if he really only wanted to warm her hands.He suddenly raised his head and looked at her seriously, "Jun Ruo, don't you want to spend more time with me?"

Shocked by his extremely serious expression, Gongsun Junruo looked away, na na: "Don't we meet every day?"

"You know what I mean." Holding her face in his big palm, he moved closer to her, "I found that after I was with you, I became narrow-minded. I hope you can pay more attention to me, and even look at me again. I can't tolerate other things, I'm close at hand, but I seem to be suffering from lovesickness."

"You..." The flesh is not numb... The words dissipated in his gradually lowering and enlarging face. She watched him slowly approaching, her heartbeat was like running, and the beating frequency was getting faster and faster.

Interlaced warm breath sprayed on their respective faces, his eyes were so bright, and he looked at her without blinking.She looked at him too, but beads of sweat began to form in her palms.

The clouds slightly covered Yue'er, as if even she was too ashamed to see their next move.

"Pa-ta--" Zhan Yao stood not far away, under his feet were the dustpan that he "accidentally" knocked over and the scraps of paper scattered all over the floor.

Gongsun Junruo stepped back suddenly, nodded at Zhan Yao in a panic, turned and entered the room.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Zhan Yao apologized with his hands above his head.

Why!Why did he bump into him twice?Broken them twice, as a brother, he should really go back and face the wall and think about it!

small theater--

Zhan Yao: I am guilty, I am guilty, I am guilty... (n times)

Ji Lan (bleary-eyed): Husband, what are you doing?

Zhan Yao (hugging Ji Lan): Alan, I interrupted my third brother twice in a row to talk about love...... 55555~

Ji Lan (rolling her eyes): . . .