Chapter 152: You're a bit narrow-minded
Ji Yangqing was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, "Mom isn't as clear-headed as you, a kid."
When a woman gets married and has a new identity, does that mean she no longer has the same identity as before?
Shi Jianli was also a little surprised that Su Xingyu would say that, and her eyebrows curved slightly, "Xingyu, you can call me anything."
Yuan Yuhe moved sideways, picked up the little guy by his armpit, and held him in her arms, saying with a smile, "Our little Xingyu has been a smart child since he was young."
The wife of the Prince of Fuguo replied, "He's so cocky. If you praise him like that, his tail will definitely stick up."
"Let Grandma Yuan see where our Xingyu's little tail is?" Yuan Yuhe patted his little waist.
"Xingyu is the only child in your family now, so he must be a little lonely. Hehui, my sister-in-law's son, is the same age as him. I'll bring him over to play with him later, so the two children can have some company."
"That's a good feeling."
At the time of Shen, Shi Jianli was leaning on the couch with her face in her hands, reading a book. Xianyue knocked on the door and came in.
"Miss, my uncle said he would be back later."
She turned a page of the book, "Got it."
Mingzhao said he would come back later, an hour later, just in time for dinner.
His body was lifted into the air, and he was immediately enveloped by the familiar scent of spikenard. Shi Jianli snuggled into his arms, "You're back."
"Well, did you miss me, Madam?" She had her hair loose and wore a cool midriff loosely, which made her look particularly soft. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with joy and attachment. Mingzhao couldn't help but kiss her lips and kissed her gently for a while.
The summer clothes were thin, and the palm holding her waist could easily feel the warmth of her skin. He couldn't help but hold her tighter.
Shi Jianli's eyelashes trembled slightly. She leaned against his neck and bit his chin. "Where have you been?"
"I went to the pharmacy and asked the court doctor some detailed questions so that I can take better care of the lady." He stroked her hair gently and said softly.
"Oh, I'm hungry." Shi Jianli rubbed his cheek with her eyes curved.
Mingzhao held her and sat her down, letting her sit on his lap. He gently lifted her smooth black hair and used a hairpin to hold it loosely. "Tomorrow is the first day of the holiday. Yaoyao, what do you want to do? I'll accompany you."
"We'll think about it tomorrow." Shi Jianli pursed her rosy lips, her eyes fixed on his eyebrows, and she put her arms around his neck, "Or you can think about it."
"Okay, I'll think about it, so you don't have to worry." He pressed the corners of her upturned lips with his fingertips. Seeing that she was looking at him seriously, his smile deepened and he carried her out for dinner.
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The Anguo Mansion was very lively in June, first with the wedding and then with the coming-of-age ceremony.
June 12th was Ming Zhouqing's coming-of-age ceremony. Half a month later, on June 27th, was Ming Zhouhe's coming-of-age ceremony. Like Ming Zhouqing, they both invited the highly respected Old Master Yuan to come and crown them both, and also held a grand banquet for the guests.
Ming Zhouqing took the courtesy name Zilang, and Ming Zhouhe took the courtesy name Ziji.
Qiao Ruoying's eyes warmed slightly as she watched her son take off his boyish bun, comb his hair into a high bun, and put on a hair crown.
The premature baby was so thin and weak when he was born, and he didn't even have the strength to cry. She was afraid that she couldn't raise him. Now he has grown into a healthy and tall young man.
Following the master of ceremonies' signal, Ming Zhou and Xing walked up to the two of them and bowed solemnly. "My parents, you have worked so hard to give birth to me, taught me, and raised me to adulthood. I thank you for your kindness in raising me."
Qiao Ruoying helped him up, laughter and tears intertwined in her eyes. She blinked away the tears, "He'er, mother is very proud."
Shi Jianli was sitting at the side, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.
very nice.
In the afternoon, the guests left. Ming Zhouqing and Ming Zhouhe personally sent Old Master Yuan back to the Yuan family. After returning home, the family continued to celebrate Ming Zhouhe's birthday.
At the birthday banquet, Ming Zhouhe poured wine for Ming Weisu and Ming Weishen. When it was Ming Zhao's turn, he took away the half-filled glass and placed it in front of Ming Zhouqing.
Then he pushed the tea in front of him to Ming Zhaohuan and said, "Have tea instead of wine. Don't let the smell of alcohol get on my nephew and niece."
Mingzhao raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his teacup and touched his wine glass, "Hmm."
Then, he took the wine jug and refilled Ming Zhouhe's glass. "Today is your big day, drink a couple more glasses."
Ming Zhouhe glanced at him, drank the refill, and asked, "Are you giving me wine on this important day?"
He is a little narrow-minded. He holds a grudge against his brother from March until June. When his second brother got married, he was the first one to push him out to block the drinking. Now it's his birthday, and he wants to force him to drink more.
Didn't he just call him cousin and brother-in-law? He seemed quite happy with it.
"I'm celebrating your birthday and toasting you with two glasses of wine. Does that mean I'm forcing you to drink? How unfair is that?" Mingzhao asked with a smile on his lips.
Ming Zhou and Wu Yan, the eldest brother always holds grudges.
After the family dinner, Mingzhao took Shi Jianli away from the table first, and when he entered the Langgan Courtyard, he picked her up and said, "You didn't take a nap today, are you tired?"
"Some." Shi Jianli skillfully found a comfortable position in his arms and said to him, "Give me a massage of my shoulders and legs."
"Okay, I will serve the lady well."
After taking a bath, Shi Jianli leaned against the head of the bed, enjoying his service, feeling so comfortable that she felt a little sleepy.
Mingzhao also held her in his arms, bent down and kissed her lips, "Go to sleep if you are sleepy, I will cover you with a blanket later."
She looked up at him and poked his Adam's apple with her finger.
Mingzhao's Adam's apple rolled, he lowered his eyes to look at her, and continued to rub her legs.
Shi Jianli tilted her head, pressed her palm on his half-open chest with his pajamas, and touched it randomly. Her other hand reached to his waist and pinched his abdominal muscles.
Mingzhao also clasped the back of her neck with his palm, bent her jaw with his fingertips, kissed her on the lips, gently bit her lips twice, and then pushed her lips open and penetrated deeper.
Her pear-shaped face was slightly raised, her long eyelashes trembled, her breath entangled between her lips and teeth, she opened her lips slightly, and her breathing was unstable.
His kiss was gentle, yet also carried an unquestionable dominance. Desire was surging in his eyes, and his hot breath fell on her cheek, carrying a sense of possession, making her tremble all over for no reason.
A calloused hand reached into her pajamas, moving from her waist to her shoulders and neck, and she trembled.
Her consciousness fell into chaos, and the numbness brought by him swept through her heart and limbs. Excitement occupied all her senses. Shi Jianli's eyes gradually became blurred, and finally she turned her head away from his kiss.
Mingzhao gently lifted her chin with his fingers and kissed her lips again. He pressed his palms on her back and pressed her tighter into his arms. He let her go when she could no longer bear it and wiped the water off her lips with his fingertips.
Shi Jianli lay in his arms to calm her breathing, listened to his low and hoarse breathing, and pursed her lips that were numb and hot.
He lifted her cheek with his fingers and kissed her lightly on the lips.
Her cheeks flushed from the kiss. She pushed his chest, met his burning and lustful gaze, and moved back from his arms.
It's not very comfortable to be...
Mingzhao still held her waist and asked her to sit back.
She put her hand on his shoulder, and when their eyes met, she took the initiative and complained softly, "I'm not sleepy anymore. It's all your fault. You had to coax me to sleep."
Mingzhao still had no temper with her. He gently patted her lower back with the hand that supported her waist, and said in a hoarse voice, suppressing his impulse: "Okay, blame me."
Instead, she filed a complaint first.
She took advantage of the fact that he couldn't do anything and teased him as much as she could, but she didn't dare to do that in the first two months.
Shi Jianli leaned on his shoulder in a dependent manner, and when she turned her head, her lips rubbed against his neck with bulging veins.
Mingzhao also put his hand around her wrist, bit her cheek weakly, and sighed softly: "Yaoyao, let me go."
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