At this time, Zhao Rong wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Well, before going in, I should beat a certain little fox demon to death and kill my relatives for justice, so I don’t bring this little fool like her in.

How dare you? How dare Su Xiaoxiao... Zhao Rong was very melancholy.

Su Xiaoxiao was still a little confused and looked confused.

Seeing that the dinner table suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, she glanced at Zhao Lang, who had a "resentful look" in his eyes, and then carefully looked at the two sisters next to him who were... staring at him with a "death stare".

"Zhao Lang, didn't you say that it is a natural thing to do needlework for your lover, whether it is a needle that stings your hand or a needle that hurts your hand... Well, what kind of virtuous woman who runs a house and loves her husband in a small novel is the right thing to do with a pair of skillful hands.

One of the usages... is said to be very normal..." Su Xiaoxiao wrinkled her cute little nose and muttered a few words.

Zhao Rong: "......"

Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er: "..."

The two girls glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, who looked innocent and confused.

Then,

She silently turned her head and looked at her husband.

"!!!" Zhao Rong.

Wait a minute, please listen to my explanation...

The two women looked as if nothing had happened, but the looks that seemed to be smiling but not smiling really made him feel dizzy.

In addition, there is Su Xiaoxiao...

Good guy, Zhao Rong doesn’t even remember saying this to her. It seems that he coaxed her under the quilt when he was on the road. After all, every time he coaxed the stupid girl with a few words, she would become good, so he didn’t remember it.

I said these words casually, but now... I was actually told by Xiaoxiao as a normal thing that a woman should do for her lover.

"Ah, is there...is such a thing?" Zhao Rong looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a puzzled and sincere expression.

"Why not..." The little fox demon couldn't help but muttered, but in the middle of the sentence, he quietly paused and became silent. After looking at Zhao Lang for three seconds, Su Xiaoxiao immediately turned around and looked at Sister Lingfei and Qian next to her.

Sister Er said: "No, no, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that Zhao Lang's needles... are not right... Zhao Lang's needlework... bah bah is not wrong either... I mean, doing needlework for Zhao Lang is actually not

Hands-on refers to stabbing hands, needle-punching hands, and normal needlework. The kind where you hold the needle and thread in one hand and hold the embroidery silk in the other. It's not...not the kind where both hands are used, so it's the pricking hand..."

Su Xiaoxiao explained quickly.

However, under the strange looks from the two sisters, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was like a mosquito... timid.

Zhao Rong wanted to slap his forehead hard, what kind of pig teammate is this, a god assist...

What a...

Stupid fox.

Su Xiaoxiao looked around cautiously, feeling a little anxious.

She just reacted:

Well, Xiaoxiao really doesn't want to show off to Sister Lingfei and Sister Qian'er by showing off that she has done needlework for Zhao Lang... Wuwuwu, she hasn't even served tea yet, so how can she win over these two sisters?

It’s too late to take medicine and act cute...

Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long.

Zhao Lingfei suddenly said: "Xiaoxiao, is this the sachet you made? Well, the needlework is indeed good."

She looked at it, raised her head and smiled, shaking the small sachet in her hand to signal.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then blushed in embarrassment, lowered his head and twisted his hands together, a little embarrassed, "I did it...Thank you, Sister Lingfei, not for the needlework he learned on the road."

She raised her little head and mustered up the courage to say: "Sister Lingfei is also very good at making clothes. I have seen the clothes you made for Zhao Lang. They are more solid than Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao also makes handkerchiefs."

These small gadgets...Zhao Lang’s clothes and the big ones have to be made by Sister Lingfei herself.”

Zhao Lingfei smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to cover the back of the hand of the fox-eyed girl in front of her who was talking a lot tonight.

The girl is well-behaved and sensible...it makes people feel distressed.

"No." The woman with autumn eyes said, "From now on, we will do it together, and we will knit together. Sister, I don't know how to do it, or if there are some things that are not perfect, I still have to ask you for advice, little sister."

"Sister Lingfei, I...I..." The little fox demon waved her hands excitedly, looking with wide eyes at the gentle sister in front of her who had accepted her. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

.

Zhao Rong was also watching blankly from the side.

He looked at the two girls carefully for a while, turned his head silently, looked out the window at the dusk night, and quietly curved the corners of his mouth.

"What more could I ask for?"

"Brother Rong'er, what did you say?" Xiao Qian'er turned her head with a confused face and heard some thin murmurs coming from his side.

"It's nothing." Zhao Rong smiled and looked at the three girls, "I said the tea is ready. Drink it while it's hot. Otherwise, you have to go to the kitchen to boil water again."

Zhao Lingfei nodded, glanced at her husband, then turned her head and looked at Su Xiaoxiao: "Little sister, it's actually just a formality..."

"I do! Uh-huh! I do, I do..."

Su Xiaoxiao raised her little head and jumped off the stool when she heard her mid-sentence.

The two little hands were flailing around with nowhere to put them.

"Don't be nervous." Zhao Lingfei laughed dumbly, shook her head, and comforted her.

However, Zhao Lingfei still sat down and did not ask Su Xiaoxiao to sit down with her.

She sat facing south and facing the door. The little fox demon put away the small book box and stood in front of her honestly with a small hand behind his back.

"Brother Rong'er." Xiao Qian'er leaned over and bumped into Zhao Rong, who was standing aside with a tea tray. She reached out and took the tea tray from his hand, then raised her chin and tapped the empty space next to the young lady.

Indicate.

"Oh!" Zhao Rong received the reminder, quickly lowered his head and straightened his clothes, coughed twice, and under the gaze of the three women in the room, he stepped forward and sat next to Zhao Lingfei.

The childhood sweethearts, the couple, sit side by side.

These are the male master and mistress of the "Old Zhao Family".

The family that Zhao Rong wants to protect and "work together" is still very small, but in this era, no matter how loving and harmonious it is in private, there must still be some rules on the surface.

This is also,

A sense of ritual.

Zhao Qian'er served the tea with a smile and stood next to Su Xiaoxiao, responsible for serving the tea.

The two girls were standing respectfully in front of Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei.

The little fox demon blinked his eyes and looked at Sister Lingfei eagerly, and almost took the initiative to circle around to let Sister Lingfei 'comprehensively examine' her...

Zhao Lingfei seemed not to notice Su Xiaoxiao's longing gaze at the first time.

She turned her head first,

purse your lips,

She looked carefully at the expression of the husband sitting next to her.

The man turned his head knowingly and met the lady's clear eyes.

"Don't hide it anymore?"

From when Zhao Rong closed his eyes and confessed to the moment when they were sitting side by side, she finally spoke to him.

"No." Zhao Rong shook his head, then shook it hard again, and added: "I will never hide anything from you again for the rest of my life."

"Actually..." The red lips pursed lightly.

"You can always 'hide' my identity, as long as... you can hide it for the rest of your life.

Concubine...and Qian'er,

willing."

she says.

Zhao Rong shook his head and refused.

The two looked at each other as if no one was watching.

The atmosphere in the room also became quiet with their silence.

She suddenly asked, "Why?"

Zhao Rong knew that what she was asking was why he suddenly took the initiative to confess so many things to her and Qian'er, especially about Su Xiaoxiao. He had been hiding it for so long, waiting for the opportunity, but the opportunity had clearly come.

But not only did he not use the affection of the two girls gained from the 'gift of the moon' in exchange for a certain little fox demon, he also directly confessed Su Xiaoxiao's matter without any foreshadowing...

"Aren't you afraid that I won't agree to it if you don't exchange her for her with the 'arbitrary request' obtained by gifting the moon?" Zhao Lingfei continued to ask curiously, gently raising the corners of her lips, "Or...husband, you already know that we already know about her existence.

She even asked Uncle Bai to bring her back..." She bit her lip and guessed.

Zhao Rong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't know that you already knew about Xiaoxiao, and I didn't expect that Qingjun, you would also hold her and Uncle Xiaobai back... I was really unprepared just now."

Zhao Lingfei thought of his glaring and stunned reaction just now, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly.
To be continued...