Chapter 1164: Butterfly Loves Flowers

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you." Jin Ju simply stood up and walked away.

"Hah!" Xu Yu took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair, picked up the paper on the table, and read: "Lixia cherishes the Xiangxuan couplet, limited to eight geng and thirty rhymes, and each sentence is followed by the year." Well, the two sisters-in-law are the oldest, Sister Zuoqin is second, Sister-in-law Shufang is again, Sister Suqiu, and Sister Ju are the turn of Sister Mingzhi after writing. ”

The spring breeze returns, and the rising sun fills the windows. (Zhang Lianyi)

The grass invades the Yao threshold, and the pond waves flutter to paint the tree. (Ye Qin)

The railings were still exposed, and the courtyard was silent. (Shi Zuoqin)

The eagle peeps at the people, and the partridge sings across the tree. (Qin Suqiu)

After reading it, Xu Yu, who was still unsatisfied, immediately said: "Sister Jin Ju, come and write, I won't bother you." ”

Jin Ju smiled: "Then you can write a sentence for me." ”

So you write a sentence, and I write a sentence, and I played all afternoon. Ripple and Ye Qin were entangled in mundane things and left first.

Xu Yu commented: "Today's poems should be regarded as the first sister of Zoqin, the second sister-in-law, and the third Yunning. It's just that there are too many heavy words, and I have to change them carefully. ”

Shi Zuoqin said: "It's not a carved scroll, what to change?" ”

Thinking of the conversation between Xiaochun and Green, Xu Yu laughed and teased: "My sister can't leave the article at every turn, I think this year's township test must be your yuan." ”

It's not that I'm arrogant, Shi Zuoqin looked confident, "Don't believe it? I'll pretend to be a man and accompany you to the exam to see whose yuan it is. ”

Yun Ning shouted: "I also want to take the top prize." ”

The room was full of laughter, and Lu Shufang, who was standing on the side, was smiling, looking at the unrestrained bickering and laughing between the little uncle and his friends, and he was very envious in his heart, this is the difference between a woman's sister-in-law and a single lady.

Just as the girl came over and said, "The young master called grandma back and said that there was something to discuss." ”

"Really?" Lu Shufang turned his head to look out the window, only to realize that it was evening, and hurriedly said goodbye to everyone. Out of a corn orchard, take the car back to Dongfu.

I greeted my elders and returned to my yard, where it was completely dark. When I entered the room, I saw Xu Kun sitting alone under the lamp, and I didn't know what I was looking at.

Lu Shufang walked over, looked down at the resume of Xia Qi in the copywriting room, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Xu Kun raised his head and said with a smile: "Xuan'er asked me to beg my father to give Lao Xia Bao a military camp money and food master, I am thinking about it." ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Shufang raised his hand in front of the mirror and took off the hairpin, and her hair poured down. Shaking his head, "What are you calling me back for?" ”

Xu Kun smiled and said, "Aren't we sleeping?" ”

"It's too early." Lu Shufang glanced at her husband, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at." ”

"Afraid of what?" Xu Kun stood up and stretched, "Let's sleep, Cui'er, come and make the bed." ”

"Oh, it's too early." Lu Shufang was speechless to her husband, and asked Cui'er, who was making the bed, "Has my mother slept?" ”

"Sleep."

Now that the Yuan family has rested, Lu Shufang naturally has nothing to say. Turning around and going out to freshen up, he came back refreshed and said, "It's still early, I'm not sleepy." Why don't we eat a glass of wine and sleep soundly. ”

Wine can help the fun, Xu Kun couldn't wait for it, so he ran over and moved a low table of Xiangfei bamboo to the bed. Lu Shufang felt indecent and proposed to drink at the Eight Immortals Table, but Xu Kun disagreed. said: "It's fun for husband and wife to sit in the bed. ”

"Then I won't eat it." Lu Shufang shook his head vigorously.

"Okay then." Xu Kun snuggled up to his wife, took a cup and a pot of wine, and the two of them shared a glass of wine, and you and I drank it one by one.

Xu Kun asked casually, "What are you playing again?" ”

"Couplet." Lu Shufang's face flushed peach, and she read softly: "Spring is sad, poetry and bitterness linger; Sit and wait for the sunset to be late, and hover low and infinitely affectionate. ”

"Good sentence." Xu Kun smiled, obviously his wife was in love, and she teased her with jokes between men and women.

Lu Shufang's eyes wandered, and she didn't say anything when she heard it. Xu Kun's heart moved, and said, "I'll take a good look at it for you, I'm afraid you won't see it in your life." ”

"What is it? Could it be the original manuscript that was lost? Lu Shufang suddenly became interested.

Xu Kun's eyes flickered, and he said, "It doesn't matter if you show it, you can't break my baby." ”

As he spoke, he took out a mahogany painting book from his sleeve, on which was written "Thirty-six Mandarin Duck Pictures".

He turned the first few pages, all of which were prefaces and inscriptions of literati, Lu Shufang didn't read them clearly, and hurriedly said: "You slow down, slow down." ”

"What's there to see about these?" Xu Kun smiled secretly: "It's good to look at next." ”

"Yes." Lu Shufang stretched out his hand and turned the page, on which a picture of peony flowers was drawn, there were some pavilions and railings on one side, flowers and trees in the middle, and on the stone bench in the shade of flowers, there were two little people with red stripes fighting.

Lu Shufang blushed, she secretly saw a similar spring painting with her best friend, and her mother also showed it to her when she got married.

"Who is so disgusting to draw this?" Lu Shufang turned his head away and stopped looking.

"Hey, hey." Xu Kun, who was in high spirits, pulled his wife over, sat on his lap, and then pulled Xiaoyi with both hands, but Lu Shufang held down his hand and said, "Are you crazy?" ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to stand up, Xu Kun hurriedly hugged his waist with one hand, turned the page with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Look, this one is more interesting." ”

Who knew that Lu Shufang was annoyed all of a sudden, and tore the album in half with his hand, Xu Kun was anxious and shouted: "Okay, what are you doing tearing it?" You don't like to read this page, just turn the page. Don't, don't burn it. ”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was going to burn the album, he hurriedly went to grab it, and when he saw that a corner had been burned, he pushed Lu Shufang away in a hurry and made a fuss.

Lu Shufang was petite and had no strength, and fell to the ground with a push, trembling with anger, raising his head and saying angrily: "You nasty embryo, can I still count on you?" ”

"Why did you ruin my things?" Young Master Xu Kun had a temper attack, and scolded him for his spring paintings.

This is the first time that the husband and wife have quarreled, and Lu Shufang saw her husband's gentle appearance, she was half angry to death, and her eyes immediately cried.

Cui'er and other maids outside were shocked to hear that the two turned against each other, and hurriedly ran in to persuade them, and when they came in, they found that their grandmother had fallen to the ground, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help them up.

Lu Shufang closed her eyes and said, "Go and ask my wife to come, if I am wrong, I would like to ask my wife to beat me." ”

After all, Cui'er is also experiencing this for the first time, she has no experience and doesn't know what to do, she really wants to invite, so angry that Xu Kun grabbed her and pushed her back, Cui'er also fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Xu Kun ran out with his baby.

The next day, someone secretly reported it to Yuan, and Yuan came over and asked, "You two are making trouble?" It must be Kun'er's fault. ”

Lu Shufang, who originally wanted to calm things down, felt aggrieved and cried: "Since my daughter-in-law got married, she always persuaded him to study and practice martial arts, and pay more attention to everything, he doesn't like to listen, so that's it." Last night, I took out the nasty things to show my daughter-in-law, and I wanted to burn them when I was angry, so my husband and I fought hard. ”

The son is not motivated, Yuan couldn't help but be angry for his daughter-in-law when he heard it, and also observed that Shufang was not very keen on sexual affairs, which was called stable in this era, which was also reserved as a wife, and she didn't want to do anything embarrassing just to make her husband happy.

For example, the that male classmates talk about, and the real girlfriend or wife is willing to do it so disgustingly unless there is no way? Unless you like it, and the women or ladies who are not indiscreet outside are unwilling to make you happy, because they have no dignity at all, for the sake of profit.

At that moment, the Yuan family called the big girl Yumei to call Xu Kun to come in, and reprimanded her fiercely in front of Lu Shufang, but Xu Kun ran to the outer study to sleep in anger at night, and never came back.

Yuan didn't care, let him go, it just so happened that Lu Shufang had long wanted to rest for a few days, and being tossed several times a day was definitely not a good thing for a young woman.

The little couple had a cold war for several days, I ignored you, you ignored me, and as a result, I hurt my feelings.

Xu Kun lives in the South Study Hall of the East Mansion, close to the outer wall, and Master Lu, who is sitting in the hall, goes home every night, and he hides the eyes of the whole family and quietly brings in Chu Chu in the embroidery shop opposite.

It turned out that after Xue Yu got Hualiu and died, Xu Kun also had a part in Xue Yu to track down the whereabouts of the money. Zhang Shou explained that the embroidery shop on the opposite side made interest, Xu Kun was not as loose as Xu Ye, he spent a lot of money, and he was worried that Zhang Shou would deceive him, so he went over to inquire in person.

Chu Chu came forward to entertain, thinking of a young master of Dongfu, a beauty who had just lost her face, and her eyebrows hit it off. It just so happened that Xu Kun was deeply disappointed in his wife in the past few days, so he simply put Chu Chu into bed.

Of course, this can't hide Qi Dashou's eyes, but he relies on his sister for food and clothing, not to mention Xu Kun's identity is there, and if he sees it, he doesn't see it.

That spring booklet is still dead Zhu He, and Chu Chu brought it out to honor this master. At first, Chu Chu regretted it for half a night, Xu Kun naturally wanted to have fun with his wife, so he wouldn't worry about her, and he didn't want the couple to make trouble, which can be said to be a great credit for this spring painting.

At night, the two of them want to thank the 'benefactor', one trick and one style of tireless imitation, Xu Kun experienced in Chu Chu what is called coquettishness and debauchery, and Chu Chu is also very satisfied with him, what are you afraid of being gentle and slow? Teach it yourself! So Xu Kun's experience value on the bed was soaring.

Night and night, spring supper, dry tea and fire, I really refuse to waste a night. The problem is that the study is indeed a good place for cheating, and ancient men couldn't do without it for anything, but this is also the place where the incident happened.

Tonight, Lu Shufang relented again, and took the initiative to call Cui'er over and invite her husband back to the house to sleep. It just so happened that the little girl who was letting the wind at the door went to pee, and Cui'er went directly into the yard, and when she saw that there was no one, she went directly into the house and lifted the door curtain.

The hot scene in the house reminded Cui'er of the word "waves and sands", because Xu Kun, who was in Hu Tianhu, joked: "Chu Chu flowers love butterflies, butterflies love flowers? ”

Word cloud: Loosen the button and untie the clothes, revealing the spring.

Seduce the heart with a little fragrance.

The butterfly can't help but be fascinated, the wings are busy, the play and dance are too crazy, and the residual makeup is ignored.

The delicate branches are weak but must be guarded against.

The most hateful time is also, the dew drop flower room. (To be continued......) R1292