An alpha's ancient life record

Shen Qingshu finally had half a day of leisure, so he just nestled in his room and read story books. To be honest, there are too few people who study in this era. The quality is really so-so, and they are all stories about gifted scholars and beauties. Most likely, the author also dreams that the young lady will one day fall in love with him, a poor scholar.

It's not as interesting as the stories she occasionally imagines.

When the sun was setting to the west, Shen Qingshu guessed that it was almost time, and was afraid that Lin Weizhi would sleep too much and wouldn't be able to sleep at night, so he got up and went to wake her up.

The sky was still bright at the moment, she raised the curtains on the bed, Lin Weizhi was fast asleep, half of her face was huddled under the quilt, only the tip of her nose was exposed, her long hair was spread out, and a few strands fell on her face, following His nose fluttered slightly.

She doesn't seem to show her face when she sleeps.Shen Qingshu sat down by the bed, stretched out her hand to press the corner of the quilt, exposing her small chin, and saw her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

After waiting for a few moments, but still not waking up, Shen Qingshu gently shook her shoulder and called out twice, "Wake up, wake up."

The voice was subconsciously soft and lowered. She didn't feel anything before, but after meeting her, she found that she still missed her a little bit.

Lin Weizhi woke up, and was blinded by the light for a while, her eyes were a little moist and hazy, she seemed to be a little unconscious, she didn't move, she just stared at her intently.

She seldom sees this kind of lying in bed on weekdays, but she seems a little cute. Shen Qingshu met her eyes and laughed a little in his heart. He didn't urge her, but waited for a while, guessing that she would recover from her afternoon nap. Then he smiled softly and said, "Okay, it's dusk, get up quickly."

Lin Weizhi still didn't make a sound, and stared at her fixedly. The afterglow of the setting sun passed over Shen Qingshu's shoulders, and reflected on her clear and graceful face, outlining a soft light, her expression was still a bit dazed. Can't figure out what she was thinking.

After a few moments, he lazily raised his right hand to Shen Qingshu, obviously asking her to pull her up.

Shen Qingshu smiled helplessly, afraid of being pulled hard, held the palm of her hand with one hand, and bent down to support her shoulder with the other, before pulling her up with all her strength.

It was almost half-pull and half-support, Lin Weizhi supported with the other hand, very cooperative, almost no force in the opposite direction, Shen Qingshu didn't expect it, and it was too late to stop the momentum, and brought him into his arms.

"Sorry, I..." She froze for a moment, and was about to let go, but Lin Weizhi leaned over and hugged her.

Shen Qingshu's body froze and did not dare to move, and her heart beat instantly slowed down. This was not the first time the two embraced, but it was also the first time Lin Weizhi took the initiative to hug her in a waking state that was not affected by the susceptible period.

Her warm and soft body leaned against her arms, her chin rested on her shoulders, her black hair fell down like a waterfall, Shen Qingshu smelled a faint scent of heat from her neck, if there was nothing, she couldn't describe it What kind of smell is it? I just don't know if it is hair fragrance or body fragrance.

Shen Qingshu felt inexplicably panicked, and the hands they met felt a little hot. She quickly let go and let it hang down, and landed on her side in a regular manner, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm," Lin Weizhi uttered a hum in her nasal cavity. The voice was very soft, with a erratic ending, aggrieved, and it sounded like she was acting like a baby.She tilted her head, and lightly rubbed against Shen Qingshu's temple.

His face was a little itchy, and he seemed to have a little fever, Shen Qingshu resisted the urge to turn his head.Feeling that Lin Weizhi's fingers curled up, grabbing a corner of her clothes on the back, her heart felt weak for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, dreams are fake, I'm here." She said.

Feeling that the words were a bit dry, he hesitated for a long time, and then raised his hand to gently caress Lin Weizhi's back.

The shadows of the two were cast on the ground, entangled with each other, blending indistinctly. Lin Weizhi looked at it for a while, and her mood gradually improved.

Her hot and humid breath would fall on Shen Qingshu's neck from time to time, Shen Qingshu endured it for a long time, then turned his head a little impatiently, and asked in a gentle voice: "Are you okay, you've slept all afternoon, you should be hungry too, get up for dinner first , okay?"

As he spoke, he patted Lin Weizhi's back comfortingly, but the position was a little off. I'm not sure it was right. Lin Weizhi hadn't changed at the moment and was only wearing flimsy obscene clothes. She clearly touched a A thin ribbon.

Shen Qingshu was stunned for a moment before realizing what it was. She immediately retracted her fingers and curled them up, a shy pink color quickly spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears.

After a while, he put down his hands as if nothing had happened, tried to maintain a steady voice, and urged: "The food will be cold in a while, get up quickly."

Lin Weizhi didn't notice this incident. Although she took the initiative just now, it didn't conform to the reservedness of a lady in this era. She was a little bewildered and shy at this time.In response, she let go of Shen Qingshu.

As soon as she let go, Shen Qingshu stood up as if a spring had been placed on the bed, and took two steps back.

"I'll ask Sheng Han to come in and change your clothes." She said something very fast, then hurriedly turned and walked out.

Lin Weizhi didn't even have time to react, and only caught a glimpse of her face that seemed to have been washed by hot pepper water.

She was taken aback for a moment, biting her lower lip and still couldn't help laughing.

If Shen Qingshu really didn't mean anything to her, it was just a hug, why would he blush like this.

She Shi Shiran got up and got out of bed, and changed her clothes in a good mood.

Sheng Han combed her hair, and the two maidservants in the mirror couldn't hide their smirks.

Although she knew they hadn't seen it, Lin Weizhi still had a hot face and gave her a look, "You little girl, why are you laughing?"

Sheng Han said with a grin: "Young lady and my uncle have a good relationship, that... the zither is playing harmoniously, the maid is happy for the young lady."

"When I was in Beijing before, the girl smiled less." Luan Ying picked out the hairpin and handed it over, and then said, "I saw the girl is happy when I met my uncle today. Her eyebrows and eyes are raised, and she is smiling again. gone."

Lin Weizhi herself didn't even notice, she leaned closer to the bronze mirror to take a closer look, touched her face, and asked a little shyly, "Is it so obvious?"

"That's right," Sheng Han fixed her hair with a hairpin, and said with a smile, "The servant girl feels that although the girl is married, she is more free than when she was in her boudoir. The servant girl was a little worried before, afraid that uncle There are many rules in the mansion, no more than our own mansion, but we don't want the mistress to be kind, and the girl and uncle can get together."

This is indeed true. Lin Weizhi married to Shen's mansion, and she was not very angry with her mother-in-law. The old Liu's personality is relatively straightforward, and she has one thing to say. In addition, she is old and lacks energy, so she even avoided asking for peace. What rules.

And He Shi is even more kind-hearted, even a little cowardly. For some reason, every time he looks at her, he seems to have some guilt and guilt, and his attitude towards her can be called flattering.

Shen Qing has been away from Beijing for more than a month, and he has never said one thing to another in person, and he still treats her kindly and amiably.Her mother taught her how to get along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, how to deal with mother-in-law's difficulties, etc., but it was completely useless.

After she washed up, the warming dishes in the kitchen were presented one by one.

This place is no better than at home, the two of them dined on the stone table in the courtyard.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed orange-red, and the clouds flow slowly, like silk and satin. The breeze at night touches three or two sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the treetops. Don't have a flavor.

Shen Qingshu was obsessed with eating crabs during this time, Uncle Liu bought a lot, and today the hostess arrived, so the cook naturally prepared this steamed hairy crab dish.

Shen Qingshu peeled one and put it in her bowl, looking at her expectantly: "You have a taste."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or the original ecology and pollution-free, but she always feels that the taste is better than her previous life.

Lin Weizhi actually didn't like to eat crabs, but seeing that she was so attentive, she had already peeled them, so she also used some, nodded and said: "It tastes very good."

Although she was smiling, Shen Qingshu somehow still felt her reluctance, she was originally thinking of introducing food to her because of the incident just now.

She quickly pinched it back, patted her forehead lightly, and remedied: "My fault, I forgot, your physique is cold, you can't eat these things."

Lin Weizhi only took a small mouthful of this crab, Shen Qingshu took a look, and felt that it was a pity to throw it away, and it did not conform to the virtues of diligence and thrift of the Chinese nation.But she continued to use it, it seemed that it was not very good, it was too intimate.

However, it's strange to say that when she was in school, she shared a boxed lunch and a bottle of water with her roommates, and she didn't think it was a big deal at that time.

Thinking in this way, the love for food gained the upper hand, Shen Qingshu changed direction, and then fought against the hairy crab.

Lin Weizhi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at her with a smile on her chin.

Seeing her like this, Shen Qingshu felt a little uncomfortable. She pinched her ears and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, my lady used to be in Gusu, and she should be used to Jiangnan delicacies, but I'm ignorant."

Lin Weizhi did not expose her, and said with a smile: "My maternal grandfather's family is in the south of the Yangtze River, and my mother has a lot of friends here. I used to travel with her to visit friends in my free time, and I know a thing or two about eating here. If your husband is interested, when we return to Beijing, we can also take a detour and go back to play."

Shen Qingshu's eyes lit up, there were too few interesting things for her in ancient times, and eating was an essential part of it.

Seeing that she was interested, Lin Weizhi brought out all the foods he had heard and tasted, such as crab soup, pot-roasted river eel, foie gras wrapped in net oil, what ingredients were used, how many processes went through, and how delicious it tasted. How, what are the allusions and so on.

She had tasted it herself, and the words she used were lively and fragrant, which made Shen Qingshu yearn for it more and more. He ate while listening, and he was full without knowing it.

Lin Weizhi was also raised with rich clothes and fine food since she was a child, and she didn't really care about food, but seeing Shen Qingshu's clear eyes, she also looked forward to having another taste with her.

It took a long time for this meal, and it was getting dark before the two of them finished it.

The servants came over to remove the dishes and waited for the two to wash their hands and mouths. Shen Qingshu saw that she hadn't eaten much, but used up half of a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. I don’t like crabs, why don’t I ask the chef to make some more.”

"No need, it's just that I don't have a good appetite today." Lin Weizhi was indeed a little disgusted by the crab just now, but most of it was because of the rush.

She stood up, but staggered a bit.

"Be careful!" Fortunately, Shen Qingshu reached out to support her in time, and she said helplessly, "I told you not to drink so much, it's uncomfortable now."

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine doesn't look intoxicating, but it even tastes a little sweet, like fruit brew, but it has a bit of stamina in essence, and it's still intoxicating if you drink too much.

作者有话要说：今天有点事耽搁了，时间晚了一点，不好意思。感谢在2021-04-2714:08:33~2021-04-2816:27:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~