Maybe he was really tired, Gu Han fell asleep after lying down.
Wake up again and it was dark.
The candlelight in Nishiji's room was already lit, and the shadows were shady through the gauze tent, giving a hazy and blurred sense of vagueness.
She was stunned for a while before sitting up from the bed.
"pink."
Gu Han shouted.
No one talks.
It's so strange... how quiet the room is.
Where have the girls gone?
Aren't they used to guarding her?
"woke up?"
A clear and familiar male voice came, Gu Han was stunned for a moment, and then the gauze tent was lifted open.
"Husband, when did you come back?"
He was wearing homely clothes, as if he had been back for a long time.
"Around the hour of You."
Zhang Juling took a pussy and put it on Gu Han: "There is little business in the yamen..."
Gu Han yawned depressedly, climbed forward obediently for a few steps, reached out and put his hand around Zhang Juling's neck: "Husband."
The voice is delicate and stuttering.
With the confusion that I just woke up.
Zhang Juling kissed his wife's forehead, and she walked her arms through her legs and hugged her hard.
"Um?"
After suddenly leaving the stepping bed, Gu Han's legs unconsciously wrapped around Zhang Juling's waist.
"Don't be afraid."
Zhang Juling patted her back and said with a smile: "I like you... pestering me like this."
The last three words deliberately lowered their voice, but they were even more magnetic and confusing.
Which one?
Gu Han looked down and his little face turned red: "...It's not good for girls to see it."
As she spoke, she was about to go down from Zhang Juling's arms.
"fine."
Zhang Juling comforted her: "I let them all go out."
He held his wife's waist slightly with both hands, "You haven't gotten close to me for a long time."
“…Where is it.”
Gu Han didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Juling, and said to him: "We are together every day."
"I know."
Zhang Juling stared at Gu Han: "...even if I can see you day and night, I miss you very much."
He always worried that his wife would get angry because he misunderstood her and Zhou Haobo a few days ago.
Gu Han quickly glanced at Zhang Juling, but spoke slowly: "I miss you too."
His tone was quite firm.
"real?"
Zhang Juling laughed and teased her.
Don't believe it yet?
Gu Han glanced at him and lay down on his shoulder and stopped moving.
"Hahaha……"
Zhang Juling couldn't help laughing.
The wife looks shy and looks like a child.
"Husband, I'm going to the clean room."
Gu Han patted him and whispered: "What's so funny?"
"Laughing you cute."
Zhang Juling pinched her nose and hugged her and walked straight towards the clean room.
"...You let me down."
She wants to go conveniently, how could Zhang Juling follow her?
How embarrassing.
"I'm sorry to my husband?
Tell me, I haven't seen anything in you..."
"You...you..." Gu Han couldn't speak... he didn't know where to point his little fingers.
Where is this?
Besides, can it be the same?
She coughed twice and struggled firmly: "No, I can go by myself."
"Don't move, be careful to fall."
Zhang Juling walked to the door of the clean room and put down Gu Han: "Little fool, don't be nervous... I'm joking with you."
Gu Han blushed violently, and he hit the ground and quickly entered the clean room and closed the door.
Zhang Juling shook his head with a chuckle, walked to Xiang Fei's couch and sat down.
He picked up Gu Han's book and read it.
They are all composed of myths and stories, which is quite fresh...
The moon rose and it was bright outside.
The stars in the sky are flashing, particularly charming.
During dinner.
Gu Han and Zhang Juling expressed their doubts, "According to Gu Zhao's unyielding nature, he has to be strong in everything... I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that she shouldn't have been seeking death?"
Zhang Juling's right hand holding Qingcai paused: "Who can explain this kind of thing clearly?
Thoughts are just a moment.
Gu Zhao is a man who has no room for anything to talk and do. Even if there is such an ending, she deserves it.”
“… maybe.”
"Loofah soup can relieve the anger, so you can drink more in summer."
Gu Han put a bowl of loofah soup nearby and handed it to Zhang Juling: "On the way back today, I was still wondering if someone would like to inform you, I'm back at Gu'an's house... As a result, I'm too tired.
I forgot when I got home.
Unexpectedly, you actually knew to come back?
I'm afraid you'll look back."
Home?
What a warm word.
Especially when he said it from Gu Han's mouth, Zhang Juling was full of a sense of belonging.
He dipped the peeled lobster into the bowl in front of Gu Han, and smiled and said, "Of course, that's because we both have a good relationship..." He still didn't say anything about sending the dead soldier to follow his wife, so as not to scare her.
The big girls who served on the side were all shrewd and capable.
All of them look at the nose, nose, and mouth.
When the masters talk and chat, they just think they are wooden people... Anyway, the third young master likes them like this.
Gu Han lowered his head and drank the soup without saying a word, his face a little hot.
She felt that Zhang Juling's skin was getting thicker and thicker.
Has it been an official for a long time?
Have you learned badly?
The breeze was gentle and scrambled into the open window sash, quiet and happy.
The one who loves you is with you, and there are also those you love... This is all the happiness in the world.
The days continue to live in an orderly manner, moving forward like flowing water.
Never look back.
By the end of the month, something big happened to the Zhang family... Zhang Ju's marriage was ruined.
Gu Han didn't know what the reason was, but after his sister-in-law Ning said that it was Wang who went to Qian's house to withdraw from his relatives.
Because of this, Mrs. Qian gave Wang so shameless.
The Zhang and Qian families have become strangers since then.
This day.
In the osmanthus garden, it is rare to be lively.
Zhang Juan was at home and came to pay tribute to Wang, and also heard about this.
"Mother, no matter what decision you make, your son has never disobeyed too much..." Zhang Juan said: "But my marriage was decided in advance... You didn't say anything to your son, and you made a decision privately."
Wang sighed, "The mother has no choice. The girl from Qian had chickenpox a few days ago. After she recovered, she had scars on her face... But they didn't say a word, clearly trying to cheat us.
What a handsome young man, how could I marry an ugly girl?”
Zhang Juan laughed angrily by his mother's righteous words: "Mother, how do you know about Miss Qian?
Don’t hear from me. When the news spreads, everyone thinks that I’m a slim person, which also hinders the comments.”
"What Mrs. Li in our hutong said: When Qian was invited to the show, she also saw Miss Qian... her face was covered with pockmarks."
Wang's words were harsh, and Zhang Juan frowned, "Mother, it's sad enough to have acne marks on a woman's face.
If you are forced to withdraw from the kiss again, how can you let her live... I can't do something to make things worse.
You can go to Qian’s house again and tell them that the marriage will not change, and you will get married according to the original date..."
"Son, mother is for your own good."
Wang looked at Zhang Juan in disbelief: "You are an official now and have gained skills. Can you blame me, right?"
"Mother! Son has no."
"I won't go."
Mrs. Wang got up and went into the inner room: "You are not allowed to go!"
"you……"
Zhang Juan felt bored and could not persuade Wang, so he had to leave the Osmanthus Garden in disappointment.
He didn't meet Miss Qian many times, and he only got engaged twice... It's not a saying of love.
But, I simply felt that she was pitiful.
A woman's most cherished appearance was ruined, and the marriage that was negotiated was broken up again... He could understand Miss Qian's mood without thinking.
Mother is really!
After the beginning of autumn, the weather slowly cooled down.
The heat of the sun has also decreased a lot.
Zhang Juan went to Wenmoju and met Zhang Jusi on the way.
She was holding a pot of June snow in her hand, and the two girls followed each held a pot in their hands.
"Second brother, June snow is just right in our yard. I'm thinking of giving you a basin... I just happened to meet you."
Zhang Jusi's beautiful little face was full of smiles, and she handed a basin in her hand to Zhang Juan: "No, you can take it."
Seeing this, Shuchang, who was following Zhang Juan, immediately stepped forward and took it with both hands.
He is Zhang Juan's personal servant.
"Thank you, the fourth sister..."
Zhang Juan smiled and rubbed Zhang Jusi's hair, "Who else are you going to send it to?"
My sister has become much more sensible since she got married, and her behavior is moderate, like a big girl.
"Mother and sister-in-law.
I have already been to my father's study."
"Our sister Si'er has grown up..."
Zhang Juan felt something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he said, "Did you forget to give your third sister-in-law a basin?
Everyone has it, but it is not good to have the three rooms alone."
Zhang Jusi stared at her toes for a while and muttered, "I don't like her."
Gu Han doesn't like herself, so she doesn't like her either.
She originally thought that if she could marry Gu Nuan, she would be nicer to her... Now she has no hope, and she is too lazy to pretend.
"Sister Si'er, you're willful again."
Zhang Juan raised his eyebrows: "Don't say such things in the future."
Seeing that his sister was in a downturn, he said, "If you really don't want to go, it's better to let the girl go... The family must always have to go with her external face."
After a while.
Zhang Jusicai nodded: "I understand."
“That’s right.”
Zhang Juan praised his sister a few more words before he separated from her.
"Miss, are we going to Mrs. Third Young Master?"
Xia Lan asked.
"Don't go."
Zhang Jusi raised her head and walked to the direction of Ningshi Jingwu.
She just agreed to her second brother casually, and she didn't really go to Qiulan Pavilion.
Chapter completed!