The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

After all, according to traditional concepts, it seems inappropriate for a daughter to stay in the man's house all day long before she is officially married.

However, he changed his mind and realized that it was a new era and people's ideas and concepts had undergone tremendous changes.

Besides, both of them have obtained a marriage certificate and become legal husband and wife, so it is natural for them to live together.

Thinking of this, Song's father finally chose to remain silent and did not express his opinion.

At this time, Song Huijia raised her head, looked at her parents with her clear and bright eyes, and asked softly:

"Dad, Mom, Brother Zhuzi and I will be there right away?" There was anticipation and a hint of shyness in his words.

Seeing that their daughter had already asked for mercy, Song's father and mother looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

They knew very well that their precious daughter had completely fallen into the love net woven by that silly boy and was unable to extricate herself.

Although they were reluctant, seeing their daughter's happy face, the two finally decided to compromise.

Father Song waved his hands helplessly and said:

"That's all, if that's the case, then go ahead.

But if it's too late, just find a place to rest in Nanluoguxiang, and don't come back and make us worry."

Hearing that her parents agreed to her request, Song Huijia was so excited that she almost jumped up. She nodded quickly and said:

"Yeah, thank you, Mom and Dad. I will take good care of myself!" After saying that, she did not forget to smile sweetly at her parents.

Seeing this, Song's father, who was standing by, couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

"Alas, it's true that girls can't be kept when they grow up...My little girl used to stick to me all day, but now she's running away with another man."

Although he complained like this, his eyes were full of love and blessings for his daughter.

In this way, Song's father and mother sent the three people to the door.

He Yuzhui skillfully got on the bicycle, then stretched out his hand to Song Huijia, motioning her to sit on it.

Song Huijia sat sideways in the back seat cautiously, with her arms gently around He Yuzhu's waist.

As He Yuzhui pushed hard on the pedal, the bicycle started slowly and carried the two people towards the courtyard.

The breeze blew by, blowing Song Huijia's hair and stirring the two young hearts.

Not long after, three figures appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

He Daqing was seen walking in front with his head held high and his steps brisk and powerful.

As soon as they stepped into the house, He Daqing went straight to the main house without hesitation.

After entering the main house, He Daqing didn't say a word, but reached out and closed the heavy door tightly.

He Yuzhu, who was following behind, couldn't help feeling puzzled when he saw his father's actions, and was completely stunned.

However, after a moment, he seemed to understand his father's intention, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Although he still had some doubts in his heart, He Yuzhu knew his father's temper very well, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he turned around, took Song Huijia's soft little hand, and walked towards the backyard.

At this moment, He Yuzhu had only one thought in his mind - to have a good and in-depth communication with Song Huijia.

Perhaps this will allow the relationship between the two to quickly warm up, and may even give birth to the fruit of love soon!

On the other side, He Daqing felt particularly happy after successfully closing the door of the main house.

He was secretly proud of himself and said, "Fortunately, my silly son is quite capable, otherwise how could we always have such good wine at home for me to drink~

This brat is on his way... Hehe, the day of having grandchildren is not far away! "

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp "click" sound, and He Daqing skillfully unscrewed the cap of a bottle of aged wine.

Suddenly, a rich and mellow aroma of wine wafted into my nose.

He picked up the wine glass with joy and carefully poured the golden wine into it until the glass was about to overflow.

After pouring the wine, He Daqing did not rush to taste it. Instead, he slowly walked to the cupboard and took out a bag of peanuts carefully wrapped in oil paper.

Then he sat back in his chair, leisurely picked up a peanut, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

After every few chews, he would pick up the wine glass and take a sip of the wine, letting the spicy and mellow taste slowly spread on the tip of his tongue.

Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but hum a few cheerful tunes, and he was completely immersed in this relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

At the same time, in the warmly decorated room in the backyard, He Yuzhu and Song Huijia gently closed the door.

As the sound of the door closing sounded, it seemed to turn on some secret and passionate emotional switch deep in the hearts of the two people.

He Yuzhu's hands, which had originally been hanging neatly at his sides, now began to become restless as if they were under a spell.

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he couldn't wait to explore the unknown gentle area before him.

Song Huijia noticed He Yuzhu's little move, and her pretty face instantly flushed with two blushes, and she said shyly:

"Boss, can you... um... be a little gentler..."

Her voice was as melodious and sweet as a nightingale singing out of a valley, but it also carried a hint of nervousness and anticipation that was difficult to conceal.

Hearing Song Huijia's words, He Yuzhu hurriedly nodded and agreed:

"Yes, dear, I will be more polite tonight!"

There was a fiery light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to melt Song Huijia completely in this affectionate gaze.

So, the two of them reached a tacit consensus and decided to explore in depth the mysterious and wonderful connection between each other's bodies this night.

He Yuzhu was secretly proud of himself, thinking that he was much stronger than Xu Damao, that timid coward.

Haha, judging from Xu Damao's timid appearance, he is simply a vulnerable rookie.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but curl his lips, a look of disdain on his face, and he even couldn't bear to complain about Xu Damao anymore.

Silent all night.

However, behind this seemingly peaceful night, there actually lies a storm of passion that shakes the world and makes the gods and ghosts weep.

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the window onto the messy bed in the house.

Song Huijia curled up on the bed like a lazy kitten, not moving at all.

Obviously, last night's madness had completely exhausted her physical strength, so much so that now she didn't even have the strength to get up.

He Yuzhu looked at Song Huijia who was still sleeping, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He carefully lifted the quilt, afraid of waking up the beauty in his arms.

Then he stepped out of bed quietly, his movements as gentle as a breeze.

After getting dressed, He Yuzhu gently pushed open the door and came to the central courtyard.