On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

After washing.

Xie Xuan locked the door and scanned the figure as soon as he came in. Hmm? He walked in, with curiosity on his face. Where is the person?

Finally, his gaze fixed on the person lying on the bed, covered tightly with a blanket.

"sick?"

"Yeah." Shi Shuang nodded. She blinked sincerely and even pretended to cough. She lowered her voice and said, "I got cold when I went out today. You can sleep in the bed next to me."

The voice was very soft and at a glance it seemed that the person was sick.

But Xie Wei thought about it carefully and realized that the sound of being sick is not only low, but also hoarse. After a moment, he said, "A Shuang, don't cover yourself so tightly when you are sick. You may faint from the heat easily."

It was not difficult to see that a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Shi Shuang tightly grasped the quilt, her body tense and she shook her head, “No, I’m cold and I like heat.”

Xie Yan's hair was disheveled, and the back of his shirt was wet. He shook his head helplessly, walked to the shelf, picked up the battery, and used the air blower to dry his hair. If it was too cold, his wife would be frozen.

After a while, he sat down on the bed.

"A Shuang..."

Shi Shuang suddenly opened her eyes and shrank to the side. Seeing the man lying down, she couldn't help but close her eyelids again, "Well, you lie next to me..."

"Okay." Xie Wei suppressed his doubts and stretched out his hand, saying, "Ah Shuang, you don't have to cover it like that. It's okay to expose a little neck."

Something's up, something's up!

This was Shi Shuang's first reaction. She shook her head and said, "No."

His hand was on her forehead, and Xie Wei frowned, "A Shuang, you're not hot, are you hurt? Let me see."

"No!" Shi Shuang clutched the quilt tightly, unwilling to let go, "I'm fine."

Boom!

The quilt was still lifted.

The woman was wearing a black suspender pajamas, revealing her white neck and straight legs.

Seeing everything, Xie Wei's eyes darkened and darkened, with a faint red at the corners of his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled and his ears were red and hot. "A Shuang, you are so mean."

Shi Shuang exhaled, the quilt was too thick and she almost couldn't breathe.

Now, I feel relieved.

Seeing her husband's shy look, the corners of her mouth curled up. When she was in modern times, she also dressed like this at home, but she hid it because she was afraid that Xie Wei could not bear it. But now, she discovered something interesting.

She stood on the bed and turned around in front of the man.

"Isn't she pretty?" If you say she is bad, then she will be bad to the end.

The hem of the skirt is curved, which is particularly beautiful.

In the dim room, the heat in Xie Wei's eyes could not be ignored. Ambiguity exploded in the air. His eyes followed her intently, "A Shuang, is this a skirt?"

"Pyjamas." Shi Shuang sat down, holding her chin and explaining, "In our world, people often wear them like this. There are also men's ones. I'll get you one tomorrow."

Xie Wei hesitated for a few seconds, "Do you wear this outside?"

Shi Shuang raised the corners of her mouth and put her hands on his shoulders.

"I'm only wearing it for you to see."

The confusion that was gradually dissipating was aroused again.

Xie Wei clamped her wrist and pulled her into his arms, rubbing his fingers over the cold material of her pajamas. "Okay, just wear it for me to see. Tonight, I'll take a good look."

"..."

It was already cold around me when the sun was high in the sky.

Shi Shuang slowly opened her eyes, thinking about what happened last night. She touched her burning face and sighed softly, "You have great strength. You can even get up and go to the morning court. I'd better sleep a little longer."

Outside the door, Gardenia came to find the princess.

Bai Hua said, "The princess hasn't gotten up yet."

Gardenia understood immediately that it must be the pajamas that did it. Her face turned red again and again. When she heard someone calling from inside, she held Baihua's wrist and said, "I'll go and help the young lady get up. You go and prepare breakfast."

"Yes." Baihua glanced at Gardenia and stepped back.

When Gardenia came in, the princess had already put on her undergarment. She looked at the pajamas thrown on the ground and picked them up with a red face, "Miss, what clothes are you wearing today?"

"Gardenia!" Shi Shuang's eyes lit up when he saw her. He raised his head and pressed on, "Did you wear pajamas last night?"

Gardenia: “Woof woof woof!”

Shi Shuang: “???”

The two met, Shi Shuang sat on the bed, swinging her legs, and whimpered, "Bullying, Gardenia is bullying!"

Gardenia squatted beside him, busy comforting him.

"Miss, I feel really shy looking at that dress..."

"Okay." Shi Shuang stopped crying. She helped Zhizi up and smelled the fragrance of the cakes. "It's okay. Get used to it slowly. I felt uncomfortable when I wore it for the first time. I felt like my skin was burning."

In the afternoon, Xie Wei came back and saw that Shi Shuang was not at home, so he went out.

Shi Shuang went to the orphanage and looked at the children queuing up, her eyes full of curiosity. A smile appeared on her face, and the children also smiled. Perhaps the best thing to do was to help the elderly and children.

She went up to the second floor.

The child in the room is crying.

Nuan Jing hugged a little girl and coaxed her, "Yin Yin, don't cry, don't cry. Auntie will tell you a story, okay?"

"Okay!" Yin Yin stopped crying, her big bright eyes twinkling, and she lay obediently on the small bed, waiting for the beautiful aunt to come over.

Nuan Jing took a book from the cute little bookshelf and stroked it gently with her hand.

She sat on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Once upon a time there was a king who had three sons..."

Yinyin fell asleep when the second chapter was being told. Nuanjing breathed a sigh of relief. When she went back to return the book, she saw the princess outside the door. Her eyes lit up and she covered Yinyin with a quilt and walked out.

"Sister Susu."

"Sister Jing is really talented at telling stories." Shi Shuang motioned for her to sit next to him and yawned, "I'm almost falling asleep."

Outside the door, there are rows of benches for people to rest.

Nuanjing looked at Yinyin's cute sleeping face and smiled gently.

"My sister teased me."

"How is it? I heard from Ningzi that in just one day, you have already gotten used to life here. Are you happy?" Shi Shuang asked with concern.

Nuan Jing nodded heavily, clasped her hands together, and said with a smile: "I'm so happy, thank you so much, ever since the late emperor passed away, I thought my life was going to be ruined, you and the prince suggested that the emperor let us go home, I feel like I'm alive again..."

Shi Shuang witnessed everything that happened afterwards.

She said distressedly: "Everything is getting better."

"Yes, after leaving the palace, we all planned to live like this. It was comfortable in the courtyard, but it seemed like something was missing." Nuan Jing's eyes were filled with tears. "You came to tell us that we could take care of the children. At this moment, we know that what is missing is love and hope."

she gushed.

"It's impossible for us to find a reliable man in this life, and we won't have our own children, but with Yinyin and the others, we suddenly have hope. I will work in the nursing home until I die."

Where there is love, there is a way.

Shi Shuang trusted and said, "I am very relieved to leave the orphanage to you. As the number of children increases, we will also recruit some people. If they abuse or bully the children, if I am not here, Sister Jing, you can handle it."