Chapter 52 He looks like my aunt!
Su Wanwan didn't remember how she agreed, but she gave in to Pei Changfeng half-heartedly in the end. In the end, she didn't even know when she fell asleep. It seemed that she was still holding Pei Changfeng's head when she fell asleep.
When Su Wanwan woke up this morning, she felt some pain in her chest. She touched it quietly and couldn't help but gasp.
"What's wrong?" Pei Changfeng woke up and subconsciously hugged her, his hand reaching into her clothes.
Su Wanwan slapped his hand and said, "Still touching me? I'm already swollen and you're still touching me!"
Pei Changfeng was silent for a moment, "Sorry, is it swollen? Maybe I used too much force, let me rub it for you."
Su Wanwan was simply afraid of him. She quickly sat up from the quilt and distanced herself from him. "From today on, you sleep on one quilt and I sleep on another. You are not allowed to come over until I get better."
Pei Changfeng didn't answer, but his eyes moved down slowly. Su Wanwan knew without thinking that her clothes were open. She pulled her clothes angrily and got out of bed.
She went to the bathroom to change into a pair of small clothes, and wiped her chest with clean water. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that they should sleep separately, otherwise she would be bitten by Pei Changfeng sooner or later.
Now, she is the one who wants to sleep in a separate bed!
Because she was unhappy, Su Wanwan didn't cook. She took the money and went to the street to eat a bowl of noodle soup. She didn't bring any for Pei Changfeng. As a result, when she came back, she saw Pei Changfeng washing the clothes she had changed.
"What are you doing?"
Su Wanwan was horrified and ran over. Pei Changfeng wrung the water out of the small clothes and hung them up. He seemed puzzled as to why she was so out of control. "What's wrong?"
Su Wanwan was now like a cooked shrimp, cooked from head to tail. She stuttered, "Who asked you to wash my clothes?"
The small piece of clothing floating on the rope was dancing in the wind, as if trying to ease Su Wanwan's embarrassment.
Pei Changfeng looked up, then looked down at Su Wanwan, "I'll help you wash it, you can relax a little."
Su Wanwan couldn't hit him, nor could she scold him. Finally, she pushed him and glared at him with shame and resentment, "You are not allowed to wash my clothes again, otherwise, otherwise..."
"What else?" Pei Changfeng chuckled and took out a hair she had eaten. "Did I make you unhappy?"
"You're still talking!" Su Wanwan also felt aggrieved, "You don't realize it, I'm in so much pain, I'm almost bitten by you."
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, "It really hurts."
Her tears broke Pei Changfeng's heart. He hugged Su Wanwan and patted her back to comfort her. "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself. I really won't do it again."
Pei Changfeng couldn't explain why. It was just like a child sucking milk, he couldn't help wanting to suck more.
If Su Wanwan trusted him completely in other matters, then in this matter, she only trusted him 50%.
"Really?" She was skeptical.
Pei Changfeng replied, "Absolutely true." Then he silently added in his heart: "Only for tonight."
Su Wanwan believed it and was no longer angry. She just asked him not to wash her clothes anymore, otherwise it would be embarrassing. Then she went to buy noodles for Pei Changfeng.
At the same time, the Song family.
Song Ming woke up early, but he thought about it all night and still couldn't figure out why he felt that Pei Changfeng was a little strange.
According to common sense, a normal person cannot tolerate the fact that the person who almost ruined his future is still alive and well and chatting and laughing with him, but Pei Changfeng has really changed. In the past, he would not even accept his own invitation, let alone takeaway food.
Could it be that dying really does make people different?
Song Ming thought about it and finally decided to observe the situation for a while and not take it lightly.
His servant was the one who worked for Song Ming back then. He listened to his thoughts and then expressed his own analysis, "Master, in my opinion, Pei Changfeng doesn't even know that it was you who did it."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Think about it, if Pei Changfeng knew, how could he let Wu Sanniang and Zhou Lingshan lose their lives? If he kept them as witnesses, he would have evidence when he was brought to the government office. Now Wu Sanniang is dead, Zhou Lingshan is also dead, even if he knew, he would be dead and have no evidence. We just have to refuse to admit it."
This made sense. Song Ming nodded. It seemed that Pei Changfeng was not as smart as he thought.
Xingzhou didn't come back until the fourth day. He looked a little haggard, but in much better spirits.
He didn't take the initiative to talk about what he had experienced during this period, and Su Wanwan and Pei Changfeng didn't ask either. They just picked up a chicken leg for Xingzhou during dinner.
Xingzhou looked at Su Wanwan, then at Pei Changfeng, and couldn't help crying, crying as if he was going to faint.
"My mother can finally rest in peace," Xingzhou cried until his face turned red. "I was outside the door when my mother died, but that person didn't even let me see my mother for the last time. He had her carried into the coffin and sealed it up. The next day, that woman came in."
"I finally got my revenge!"
Su Wanwan couldn't help but wipe her tears. In this room full of people, except for her who had a stepmother, who else had biological parents still alive?
She was better off, as her mother had been with her for eight years, and her father for another six years. Su Wanwan looked at Pei Changfeng and heard that both of Pei Changfeng's parents had passed away at once.
Noticing her look, Pei Changfeng squeezed her hand, as if to say that having her around was enough for now.
At the end of September, the weather was so cold that people kept rubbing their hands. Unless it was a sunny day, you couldn't go out without wearing more clothes.
Su Wanwan made winter clothes for her and Pei Changfeng. After trying them on and seeing that they were about the right size, she put them away. After all, it was not time for them to wear cotton-padded jackets yet.
Pei Changfeng originally thought that his legs would start to hurt as the weather got colder, but not only did they not hurt, they always felt warm. He attributed this to the medicinal soup he took every day, as well as his diet and abstinence from sex.
Pei Changfeng felt that he could accept keeping silent, even if it meant eating bland food for the rest of his life, but as for abstinence... he could only say that he was trying his best to endure it.
When the weather gets cold, Su Wanwan likes to snuggle in his arms. He is not a saint and cannot remain calm, especially since the person in his arms is his wife?
However, Su Wanwan remembered Hu Qi's instructions clearly and asked him to kiss and touch her at most, but nothing else was allowed.
Thinking of this, Pei Changfeng sighed, wishing that the next day he would open his eyes it would be June of next year.
It rained a little that day, and the sky was gloomy and foggy. Even Xiaoxiao was too lazy to come out.
Su Wanwan didn't cook in the morning, so she asked Xingzhou to go to the street to buy three bowls of noodles. They ate one bowl each. She didn't want to cook in the afternoon, so she waited for Widow Liu next door to start cooking, and then took Pei Changfeng and Xingzhou to have a meal.
As soon as she finished her meal and walked out the door, she saw Chen Liang fall to the ground with a "bang". The posture was extremely funny, like a toad.
She held back her laughter and said, "Brother Chen, what happened to you? Xingzhou, go and help Brother Chen up."
Chen Liang fell and got covered in dirty water. He wiped his hands on his dirty clothes embarrassedly and said, "I'm fine. I'll change my clothes and come back."
Chen Liang must have something to do with Pei Changfeng, so Su Wanwan went to the next room to roast dates with Xingzhou to make room for them.
"Do you know that something happened to Fan Ling?" Chen Liang looked mysterious.
"What's the matter?" Pei Changfeng was curious. Fan Ling was not familiar with them. He only knew that Fan Ling came from the capital and his family was said to have a strong background, but he knew nothing else.
Chen Liang lowered his voice, "Now everyone has spread the word. It turns out that Fan Ling's mother is the mistress of a high-ranking official in the capital. The mistress is counting on Fan Ling to pass the imperial examination so that they can be brought into the palace and have a proper status!"
Pei Changfeng frowned. His first thought was not surprise that Fan Ling was the son of a concubine, but puzzlement, "How come everyone knows about this?"
"Who knows? But the inn where Fan Ling stayed was indeed noisy last night. When I went out today, I heard a lot of people talking about it. Do you think Fan Ling will be upset?"
"Not really," Pei Changfeng really felt that there was no need to worry about this matter. "He has already obtained the title of Juren. If there is a chance in the future, he can take office. Then he can take his mother to take office. After this farewell, who would still pursue these insignificant pasts?"
"That's true, but I heard that Fan Ling's mother is determined to have him take the exam. It seems that the son of the wife of that high-ranking official didn't even pass the exam to become a scholar, and she hopes to suppress him."
"You know this too?" Pei Changfeng shook his head. "Don't ask about these trivial matters. It's better to read more books and prepare for the exam next spring."
"I'm different from you. I can't pass the exam. Even passing the imperial examination was a blessing I got after burning incense for three lifetimes. I can't pass the imperial examination even if I practice for three lifetimes." Chen Liang laughed, "You know that I just want to pick up an idle official position and live comfortably for the rest of my life."
Hearing him say this, Pei Changfeng couldn't help but nod. If possible, this would be what many people would wish for all their lives.
Pei Changfeng wanted to go up and take a look at the scenery from a higher place.
Even if he couldn't stand on the high ground, he wanted to take a look.
After the two finished chatting, Pei Changfeng personally sent Chen Liang out to prevent him from falling again.
Chen Liang was still embarrassed, "I didn't fall on purpose, I can run even if I get a little wet."
As soon as he finished speaking, he made another sliding tackle, but Pei Changfeng held him up.
Chen Liang was obedient now.
Pei Changfeng turned around and went back only after Chen Liang entered the house.
"Brother, don't move!"
Yang Tianqi rushed to Pei Changfeng's eyes and shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "Brother, come quickly! This person looks like my aunt!"
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