Chapter 219 The more you use it, the better
it works "The villain is successful."
Xiao Jingyu pinched his son's cheek unwillingly,
"You have found the two biggest backers for yourself in the mansion. I, your father, really dare not offend either of them."
"Humph!"
Xiao Chenliang weakly wrapped his short hands around his round chest and raised his chins proudly,
as if to say: You're scared now, right?
Seeing that the father and son had temporarily called off the battle, Yang Xiruo began to coax Xiao Chenliang to sleep:
"Chenliang, be good. Your father is childish. Our Chenliang is a good boy who listens to his mother."
"It's getting late. We should go to bed."
"Chenliang needs to get enough sleep every day and grow up tall. In the future, he can protect his mother and his aunt, right?"
Xiao Chenliang yawned first, then nodded:
"Protect, protect my mother..."
Xiao Jingyu, who seemed to be forgotten by his mother and son: "..."
What about him?
He worked so hard to raise the kid. After the kid grows up, does he, the father, have anything to do with it?
Xiao Jingyu was very dissatisfied with this.
Not only did he have to find a good opportunity to teach the kid a lesson about how to be filial to his father,
he also had to talk to his wife tonight and ask her
whether his wife, his sister-in-law, or his husband was more important in her heart.
How could he live to a day when even his name was no longer worthy of existence?
"My wife."
After returning to the room, Zhu Xuntao yawned, and did not turn over the notebook in his hand for a long time. He was so sleepy that he kept nodding.
Seeing Zhu Xuntao like this, Xiao Jingzhan felt very distressed.
He took a few steps forward, took the book from Zhu Xuntao's hand, put it aside, and picked up Zhu Xuntao:
"Since you are sleepy, why don't you rest early? You have lost a lot of weight recently."
The soft body in his arms seemed to be lighter, and this feeling made Xiao Jingzhan frown:
"Mi Luo has grown up, and she will get married sooner or later."
"So you don't have to take care of all the affairs in the mansion by yourself, you can take Mi Luo with you and let her learn and adapt in advance."
"In case she doesn't know anything, she will be in a mess after getting married."
Zhu Xuntao leaned her head on Xiao Jingzhan's chest, feeling very comfortable.
Xiao Jingzhan really deserves to be a martial artist, and it's comfortable to lean on his soft and hard chest muscles.
Being carried by Xiao Jingzhan, Zhu Xuntao felt so calm that it was as if she hadn't moved.
Perhaps because she was sleepy, Zhu Xuntao's voice became softer and softer:
"If my little sister heard what you said, I'm afraid she would hate you as her big brother."
[The male protagonist is a sister-con.]
[If Xiao Miluo heard these ruthless words from Xiao Jingzhan, she would sigh. It turns out that love will disappear.]
Xiao Jingzhan was very happy to hear Zhu Xuntao's inner voice again.
Love will not disappear, but it will transfer.
Xiao Jingzhan didn't know what happened recently. Since that day,
he avoided answering Zhu Xuntao's questions and couldn't hear Zhu Xuntao's inner voice.
I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the two, or if Zhu Xuntao hasn't had any psychological activity recently.
Fortunately, I heard it again today, and Xiao Jingzhan was relieved.
"It doesn't matter. If she can't understand the depth of my love and the severity of my blame, then it will be her husband's job to teach her in the future."
Xiao Jingzhan gently put Zhu Xuntao on the bed and covered Zhu Xuntao with a quilt:
"Taotao, if you encounter trouble with me in the future and come back late, you don't have to wait for me, just rest first."
When saying this, Xiao Jingzhan's hand has been stroking Zhu Xuntao's face.
Maybe it was because of Xiao Jingyu's advice, Xiao Jingzhan found that he can see many things more clearly now.
Just like now.
Zhu Xuntao knew that he was in the mansion, but she just went to talk to someone.
Even though she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, she still insisted on sitting and waiting for him to come back so that they could rest together.
Regardless of whether she loved him or not, Zhu Xuntao was trying hard to be his wife.
There was no affection or duty, and Zhu Xuntao was absolutely right .
Thinking back on the past few years, as his fiancée,
Zhu Xuntao was very polite to the Yongjing Marquis Mansion and had no regrets about him.
On the contrary, he did far worse than Zhu Xuntao.
In this case, how could he have the face to discuss the issue of sincerity with Zhu Xuntao?
Let alone affection, he didn't even do his duty well.
Taotao was really wronged to marry such a man.
Zhu Xuntao was really sleepy. As soon as she got into bed and covered herself with the quilt, her soul was called away by Zhou Gong.
She only heard a few words of what Xiao Jingzhan said to her.
After she responded vaguely, she fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing Zhu Xuntao's reaction, Xiao Jingzhan sighed again and reflected that he was a bad husband.
After taking off his clothes, Xiao Jingzhan lay down in the quilt very gently,
and then hugged the woman whom he liked to the core.
The two fell asleep in the hugging position.
Zhu Xuntao was trained by Xiao Jingzhan in this tied position for several months, and finally she was able to get used to it.
For example, at this moment, she was sleepy, and after falling asleep, she had no reaction to Xiao Jingzhan's actions, and slept more soundly than Xiao Jingzhan.
A few days later, although the heavy snow stopped for a long time, the temperature did not rise at all, but became colder and colder.
Whenever people felt the unusual cold this year, they could not help but sigh again and again,
Fortunately, the emperor is wise and has asked the craftsmen to make such a good
thing as a kang, which is not expensive, affordable and useful to ordinary people like them.
In the past few days, they have relied on this kang for heating day and night.
They can't imagine
how they would survive such a low temperature without a kang. They are afraid that they will be frozen to death.
Thinking that they were almost recruited by King Yan and could not survive this winter,
everyone's gratitude to the emperor reached a peak.
It can be said that the people's praise for the emperor is exactly the opposite of the temperature.
Seeing the memorials sent from various places, all of which were the people praising themselves,
the emperor seemed to be refreshed with the spring breeze, as if he had returned to his youth, ten years younger, and
so energetic that he could be compared with the princes.
The emperor had the ambition to be a wise monarch praised by everyone and loved by the people.
But it is not so easy to govern a country as big as this.
Every day, every month, and every year, all kinds of troubles that make people feel very difficult arise in various places.
Every time a problem occurred, the group of ministers under him would only open their eyes wide and ask, what should the emperor do? He in turn asked these ministers for a solution, and often these ministers would not give him a good way to solve the problem