Allow her to be pampered

The elders have never participated in the New Year's Eve.

As soon as he had eaten the dumplings, he walked back and forth in the courtyard again, exploring the snow at night, taking the power to digest food, so Wu Qingzhi carefully sent the two father-in-laws to bed.

The Chi Mansion slowly became quiet, the quietness subsided, the fireworks in the back kitchen were turned off, and the lights in the wing rooms were extinguished, only the middle of the main room was dimly lit, with a basin of charcoal fire.

Chi Rong squatted in front of the charcoal stove to keep warm, but seeing Wu Qingzhi return, she immediately blinked and said with a smile, "Come here, my second uncle roasted a lot of delicious food in the charcoal basin before going to bed!"

After speaking, he picked up the tongs of the stove, probed into the bottom of the dimly red charcoal, turned it left and right, revealing several pieces of sweet potatoes with scorched skins.

Wu Qingzhi sat next to him in the grand master's chair, which was the most frequent seat of Second Master Chi on weekdays. When he took a closer look, he saw that there was an old, shallow tea on the wooden table at hand mark.

Chi Mansion is not big, but the furniture and furnishings are full of antiques, carrying the family affection and memories of three generations.

In this way, Chi Rong's reluctance to move is also understandable.

Wu Qingzhi touched the tea mark and said with a smile: "Chi Rong, sometimes I really envy you."

When Chi Rong heard this, she didn't understand why, so she waved her hand carelessly, and said, "It's just a few sweet potatoes, why are you envious, here, I'll peel them for you to eat."

She is really innocent, every frown and smile are straightforward without thinking.

Chi Rong casually broke open a sweet potato, and the hot air scalded her fingertips, and she began to yell loudly.

"Eat it while it's hot, hurry up!"

Wu Qingzhi was afraid that Chi Rong would be scalded, so he immediately snatched the half of the sweet potato. The two of them panicked, only seeing each other's shadow.

The sweet potato was eaten into his mouth, and his tongue was scorched. Chi Rongsi was gasping for breath, but when he looked back, he saw that Wu Qingzhi was still so gentle.

So she showed a cute smile unconsciously: "This sweet potato is so hot, why are you okay?"

"Because I want to take care of you."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qingzhi picked up the porcelain cup, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Chi Rong, does your tongue still hurt?"

Chi Rongba is like a chicken pecking at rice.

In winter nights, the tea water cools down very quickly, not to mention the small porcelain cups, which are now completely icy.

Wu Qingzhi said: "Chi Rong, one kiss won't hurt anymore."

After finishing speaking, he raised his neck, drank the herbal tea in the cup, and immediately dropped his thin lips, tightly sealing Chi Rong's mouth.

As soon as the ice-cold tea entered the mouth, the hot tip of his tongue stretched out. Wu Qingzhi took this opportunity to drive straight in, resisting Chi Rong's weakness.

She had already been fully developed by Wu Qingzhi, such a deep kiss was enough to set her heart ablaze.

The tip of the tongue is no longer hot, but the heart is hot.

In the haze, Chi Rong pushed Wu Qingzhi's chest. The gentle force was not worth mentioning at all, like a kitten's paw, which could only stir the heartstrings, making it tickle.

Just eat her up like this.

In this room, Wu Qingzhi was thinking about this, but suddenly heard a loud noise outside the main room, so he could only let go.

But seeing Chi Rong's cheeks flushed, she glared at him angrily, and then broke through the door immediately.

Outside the courtyard wall, only the laughter of the children in the neighborhood can be heard: "Sister Rong, quickly bring your big brother out to play!"

Before the words were finished, a firecracker was thrown over the wall, falling straight into the courtyard and exploding.

Chi Rong roared angrily, "Go away! You two are clearly interested in my husband's red envelope! No one wants to care about you!"

After finishing speaking, hearing the sound of laughing and laughing, Fu said again: "Sister Rong won't play with us anymore, she's going to have a son with her elder brother!"

After hearing this, Chi Rong rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out of the yard, but unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhi stopped him with a smile in just a moment.

"Okay, eat the sweet potatoes quickly, it will be cold in a while."

In this situation, instead, he was feeding Chi Rong food and drink.

Chi Rong was used to Wu Qingzhi's upbringing, and he liked his coaxing and deceiving the most, so he took a few mouthfuls and ate up all the sweet potatoes, leaving only one stalk that couldn't hide much meat.

However, Wu Qingzhi casually threw the thin, fleshless stalk into his mouth and swallowed it immediately.

Wu Qingzhi said, "It's pretty sweet."

After all, on the other side, Chi Rong curled his lips in disgust, and said: "What's the sweetness of the stalks, there is no meat, Quan has gone to eat plant ashes!"

Chi Rong couldn't figure it out.

But she is the sweetest.

It's a long night, if you just stay in the air, it will be hard to keep your mind.

The children in the alley can fight and have fun, but Chi Rong cannot fight Wu Qingzhi.

After all, to put it bluntly, she is not a virgin who knows nothing about the world. If she fights with Wu Qingzhi, hits each other, shoots her guns and misfires, she will always be abducted to the bed in the boudoir to make a thorough fuss.

Chi Rong clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but give Wu Qing a sideways glance.

Wu Qingzhi accepted her wink, so he deliberately teased and said: "Chi Rong, why are you staring at me, do you have something to say in your heart?"

"No. Be honest."

Even so, Chi Rong himself was not honest at all, and couldn't sit still anymore.

Right now, it was around four o'clock, Chi Rong was a little sleepy, so she drooped her head little by little, and kept wandering back and forth in the main room.

Wu Qingzhiquan saw her appearance in his heart, and he cherished her very much, so he said: "Go to sleep when you are sleepy, I will guard here."

Unexpectedly, Chi Rong just shook his head, absolutely unwilling to give in.

"This is our first year. We must watch the new year together. It's not good for anyone to fall asleep first."

But she could hardly open her eyes because her eyelids were glued together.

Wu Qingzhi had no choice but to touch Chi Rong's eyebrows lightly, then turned off the charcoal basin again, and carefully led her out of the main room.

"I'm not going to sleep!"

"I won't drive you to sleep," Wu Qingzhi said with a smile, "I'll take you out to play."

However, Wu Qingzhi's car had already been parked in Wu's mansion by the driver, so he had to walk on foot this time.

It was freezing cold, and the two of them walked side by side, very close to each other.

There are still a few children in the alley who are setting up house wine, using the gnocchi left over from making dumplings, but now they have been frozen into lumps of ice, and they can no longer be squeezed.

The child's eyes were sharp, but when he saw Chi Rong approaching slowly, he immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Sister Rong, come here and play the role of mother, let the elder brother play the role of father!"

Chi Rong snorted: "I don't want to play A Niang, if I want to play, I will play the little girl who hasn't left the court!"

People always prefer geometry when they don't know much. When Chi Rong played games when he was a child, he was very reluctant to play the role of a little girl, and only wanted to play the role of a wife.

However, childhood anecdotes are probably only known to the neighbors, and have nothing to do with Wu Qingzhi.

Unexpectedly, in that room, Wu Qingzhi stood beside him, and asked with a sudden smile: "Chi Rong, don't you like playing such roles very much?"