Skilled in managing a house

"Then you sleep on the kang. It's good for girls to sleep on the kang. It's warm..." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he quickly took off his coat and trousers, and got into bed wearing his shirt and underpants.

He turned his head to the side, too embarrassed to watch the girl undress.

Zhang Yu closed his eyes, but couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart. His mother was really messing around. How could he let himself sleep in the same room as the little girl. Is this simply a bit of a mess? What would I think if my auntie knew about it?

But my mother has arranged it this way, so I can only do this. But what to do from now on? Are we really together with the little girl? Zhang Yu knew in his heart that if two people slept in the same room, even if nothing happened, others would not believe it.

He felt melancholy for a while, but he was already in a room, so he could only bite the bullet and do this. Zhang Yu frowned slightly and said in his heart: "It's better not to think about it, go to sleep quickly... It's useless to think too much, just make peace with it..."

Fang Tong glanced at him, still embarrassed, but also a little excited in his heart. This visit to Zhang Yu's house was really not in vain. Zhang Yu's mother approved it, and now she is allowed to sleep in the same room as Zhang Yu. The matter between the two of them should basically be settled.

She slowly took off her clothes and narrow skirt, and got into bed wearing only a shirt and leggings.

Having never slept on a hot kang, I really didn't understand the situation. The kang was really hot, and Fang Tong was sweating after a while.

Fang Tong was never used to wearing so much to bed, especially wearing leggings. Zhang Yu has turned off the lights now. The room is dark, but the curtains are a bit thin, and the starlight can barely penetrate.

She saw that Zhang Yu was sleeping with his back on his back, and it was extremely uncomfortable for her to sleep like this. After thinking for a while, she blushed and took off her leggings under the quilt.

Not to mention, it was much faster to sleep like this. She also took off the underwear from her clothes. If there wasn't someone around, she would have even taken off her shirt.

But Fang Tong never expected that wearing less clothes would actually make him feel more uncomfortable.

After a while, she couldn't stand it anymore. It is indeed good for women to sleep on the kang, but there are also times when young girls usually sleep on the kang, which is indeed a bit difficult to bear. Especially Zhang Yu's father, because his son came back today and kept the kang very hot, so he was afraid of freezing his son.

There was no other way, Fang Tong could only move to the side. The kang in the hut is not very big. Just like an ordinary house, there is a large standing cabinet at the end of the kang for storing luggage. Three people can sleep on the kang.

There was a distance between the two people. When Fang Tong moved this way, there was not much distance between him and Zhang Yu. The quilts of the two people also came together, and Fang Tong's quilt was pressed against Zhang Yu's quilt.

I have to say that Zhang Yu was a bit heartless. When he had just closed his eyes on the Kang, he was still trying to figure out what to do. After a while, he fell asleep. It's been a long time since I slept on a kang at home, and it feels much more comfortable than sleeping on a bed. In the past six months in Zhenhai, I have experienced countless rights and wrongs. Even men like to be down-to-earth. The feeling of sleeping at home is indeed solid and familiar.

Zhang Yu slept soundly, and even had a dream. In the dream, he went back to his childhood. He was climbing a mountain with his little aunt. The little aunt twisted her feet and kept crying, so Zhang Yu carried her down the mountain on his back.

For Zhang Yu, childhood memories are not only a good memory, but also a kind of enjoyment. When he was asleep, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

His back was facing Fang Tong, and he didn't know how long it took before he turned inside. Fang Tong's quilt was pressed against his quilt. This was great. Zhang Yu almost rolled directly into the little girl's quilt.

Fang Tong was unable to sleep when Zhang Yu suddenly turned over and felt Zhang Yu's body pressing against hers. The little girl's heart tightened, and then she started jumping "bang bang bang", and her cheeks became even hotter.

"He...did he do it on purpose..." Fang Tong muttered in his heart and unconsciously turned to look at Zhang Yu beside him.

Zhang Yu's breathing was even and he was snoring slightly. After she was sure that Zhang Yu was asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The distance between the two people was so close. After a moment, the little girl couldn't help but become nervous again. Her heart was pounding like a deer. Lying in the same bed with the man she loved was already causing her to be in a state of chaos. Unconsciously, she thought of the scene when Zhang Yu pressed her belly that day. Zhang Yu's palm was so gentle and warm.

Then, another scene appeared in her mind. It was the dream I had every night. In the dream, two people were together making love to each other.

In the room opposite the door is the bedroom of Zhang Yu's father and mother. Zhang Yu's father was happy that his son was back. He drank wine at night and was now fast asleep. However, my mother Shumei was not asleep at the moment. She quietly got off the kang, opened the door, and tiptoed towards her son's room opposite.

Her movements were so gentle that it was impossible for a normal person to hear the sound. Even if Zhang Yu knew the person six times, he would not be able to hear her if the person was already asleep. Just like that, my mother came to the door without anyone noticing, squatted down, like a detective, and put her ear to the door. Good guy, as soon as she put it on, she heard a slight sound in the room. Shu Mei was here, how could she not understand what the sound was. In an instant, she was overjoyed. Look at this. She didn't have to wait until the Spring Festival next year to have her grandson.

Of course, my mother is not the kind of person who likes to eavesdrop on such things. After making sure, she tiptoed back to her room.

However, the reality was completely different from what Shu Mei had imagined. Zhang Yu is still sleeping soundly at this moment. He drank white wine with his father at night and slept on the fire bed, which made his mouth gradually dry. He was having a sweet dream, and in his daze, he heard movement next to him. The sound was quite familiar.

He was startled, and the dream disappeared immediately. He quickly opened his eyes, and then he saw Fang Tong closing his eyes and making sounds from time to time.

This scene is so familiar, Fang Tong looked like this when he was struck by the peach blossom tribulation. Zhang Yu couldn't help being surprised and quickly called softly, "Tongtong, Tongtong..."

"ah!"

Fang Tong was startled when he heard Zhang Yu's voice and couldn't help but let out a scream. She opened her eyes and immediately saw Zhang Yu looking at her with concern. The little girl couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and rolled her body directly towards the end of the kang. She got out of the bed and came to the end of the kang, facing the wall. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

"He, he... was discovered by him... I'm so embarrassed... what should I do... what will he think of me..." Fang Tong was so embarrassed that he wished there was a crack in the wall so that he could get in. He was anxious She almost burst into tears.

Zhang Yu didn't think about that. Seeing Fang Tong suddenly wake up, he was a little confused for a moment. When he was hit by the peach blossom tribulation, he seemed to be unable to wake up, so why did he wake up suddenly.

Seeing Fang Tong huddled in the corner, looking pitiful, Zhang Yu asked a little worriedly: "Are you okay? Did you have a strange dream again?"

"I..." Fang Tong bit his lip lightly, stammered and said pitifully: "I, I was... dreaming..."