I doted on my husband in ancient times

Hearing the rapid breathing, Ji Zheng's heart almost melted, "Don't cry, don't cry, isn't this coming back?"

"Brother Ah Zheng, go home," Ah Ying hugged Ji Zheng's waist in a soft voice, as if he let go of him with great strength, and the next moment the man wanted to make him wait again.

"It's good to go home." Ji Zheng was sitting on the bullock cart, and put Ah Ying's ice-like hand on his neck to warm it up. The hand would retract as soon as it touched the warm skin. Zheng Zheng tugged it hard and said, "Leave it alone." Letting it warm will make him feel better.

After arriving home, Ji Zhengze hurriedly took off Aying's and his own coats that were as cold as icicles, then pulled the blanket, hugged Aying tightly, and kissed his unstoppable forehead, "How long have you been waiting?"

"It's been a long time," said Ah Ying, who was anxiously waiting, but couldn't help being wronged, her big grape-like eyes filled with tears again, "Why did you come back," the little brother complained while looking at him.

Ji Zheng was very annoyed, and told him little by little what happened during the day. Shocked, Ah Ying covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it so scary to have a baby?"

"Yeah, my feet are limp when those pots of blood came out," Ji Zheng said with lingering fear, "You have to be good, we won't have any more after giving birth."

"I'll be fine," Ah Ying leaned forward and kissed her chin and said, "I have you here, it won't be like that." After speaking, her nose itched and she sneezed.

Seeing this, Ji Zhengze quickly got up. This is the ancestor of their family now, so he can't be careless at all. He wrapped Aying in a quilt to form a rice dumpling, got up and bit the tip of Aying's nose and said, "I'll boil some water, Wait I will."

Looking at the figure holding dry firewood outside the window, Ah Ying gently rubbed her belly and said softly, "Honey, your father is back."

Ji Zheng boiled a large pot of hot water, put ginger and Chinese prickly ash in the bathtub, wrapped the little husband in his quilt, and carried him to the bathroom. Holding Ah Ying back, "Thirsty or not, there is still some ginger soup."

Ginger tasted spicy and pungent, Ah Ying shook her head with her nose tight, "I don't want to drink it."

"I don't want to drink, what do you want?" Ji Zheng rubbed his back as white as jade and couldn't help being distracted. He curled his mouth and kept glancing into the bathtub.

The hot water wraps the whole body to dispel all the cold in an instant. The person in the tub squints his eyes comfortably, a little blush creeps up his cheeks. Stamping around, the old man was getting more and more unbearable due to the white and white scene.

"Little ancestor, stop making trouble, and be careful not to catch a cold," Ji Zheng pressed Ah Ying's dishonest arm.

Aying's rare skin strength came up, no matter what he said, she stood up directly from the water, turned around and hugged him wetly, and her wet little mouth was blowing into his ears desperately Angrily, "Brother Ah Zheng, I want you to wash with me."

Although the Ji Hou Ye who was born in Dayan Village earlier did not push the old house to be rebuilt, the items in the house are all excellent. The bathtub in their house can wash two or three people at a time without any problem.

"Sit down quickly," Ji Zhengze slapped, slapped the snow-white round face hard, and said, "If you catch a cold, you will suffer."

"I don't want it," Ah Ying kept hugging him and mumbled.Usually, the two of them seldom stop, but now that Ah Ying is pregnant, certain things have to be stopped temporarily.

When the two of them were together before, they were mostly covered with quilts, and there has never been such a sweeping view like now, Ji Zheng used all his rationality to suppress the gushing nosebleeds and said: "Not now. "

Ah Ying still hugged her tightly and didn't let go, rubbing her body back and forth dishonestly, moaning, "I want to wash with my husband, and I also want to blow in the water."

...This daughter-in-law of his must have become a fine woman after being dipped in water, why is she so flirtatious today.Did the old man fail to resist the sugar-coated bullets? The white mist that engulfed the room swayed back and forth.

The candles in the house were brightly lit, and the water under the light was unobstructed. Ji Zheng couldn't help but look out of the window. If this picture were in modern times, it would definitely be clearly printed on the glass.

"Well," Ji Zhengze snorted heavily, and lifted the man out of the water. Ah Ying was completely soaked, with water dripping from her hair, and her thick eyebrows and eyes were full of desire to speak. His emotions, his skin that was originally clear and white, is now pink all over his body, his lips that have been rubbed too much are bright red and bright, and his whole person is like a fairy out of water.

With a grunt, Ah Ying swallowed the contents of her mouth directly.

"Fuck!" Ji Zheng couldn't help scolding Sheng, and kissed Yin Hong viciously, and Ah Ying's waist softened due to her breath, "Turn around." The old man said hoarsely.

Everything returned to calm, and the water in the bucket was almost completely cool. Ji Zheng held the person in his arms, laying on the hot kang head, resigned to his fate, and wiped the tender meat that was about to be worn out and red sanded. with ointment.

He had to mutter obediently in his mouth: "Look at this, don't hum with me if it hurts when you walk tomorrow."

Ah Ying stared sleepily and leaned against the man's arms, smirking: "Hee hee, it hurts to walk, just carry me on your back."

The two got up early on New Year's Eve. This was the first year after they got married, and it was also the first year Ji Zhengze came to this world. They pasted window grilles, made pasta, and made dumplings. I have been busy all day with joy.

In the evening, the other house started to set off firecrackers, and their dumplings filled with pork and cabbage were served on the table. Amidst the white and noisy firecrackers all over the world, Ji Zhengle raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Dinner is ready!"

"Wait," Aying ran to the bedroom, followed by Ji Zhengze. Seeing that Aying was unbuttoned and planning to change into her usual old clothes, Ji Zhengze smiled and pulled him onto the chair.

The clothes Ah Ying is wearing today are made by Ji Zheng in the city. The collar and cuffs are surrounded by snow-white rabbit fur, and the blue satin gown is ruddy against the background, just like the young master of any family.

In the bronze mirror, Ah Ying raised her hand to touch the hideous scar on her eyebrows, and frowned involuntarily, "Brother Ah Zheng, it's so ugly."

Ji Zhengze hugged him from behind, his chest pressed against his entire back, he kissed Ah Ying's earlobe and said: "It's not ugly, you see the wound has healed, all the bad things about our Ah Ying have passed, your future There will always be me in life, we still have it," Ji Zheng put his hand on his lower abdomen, "life will always be better."

Ah Ying's heart was as sweet as honey, she smiled and kissed Ji Zhengze and said, "I know."

Ah Ying was reluctant to wear the newly made clothes when eating, for fear that they would be stained with oil and would not be washed for nothing. He changed half of his clothes but couldn't resist the man's three words, "I want to see it."

There are a lot of trivial tasks in the farmhouse. After dinner, they clean the yard and prepare for tomorrow’s meal. After everything is tidied up, it’s already dark. Ah Ying is pregnant. Although she hasn’t seen any special reactions yet, she still When it gets dark, I start to feel sleepy.

Ji Zheng, who was going to study for a while longer, nodded when he saw Fulang sleepy, so he took off his clothes and went to sleep together on the kang.When I woke up again, the world was blindingly white, and the snow that started to fall at an unknown time fell all night.

The sound of falling snow can still be heard outside, the room smells of coldness, the quilt on the kang is warming dryly, Ah Ying rubbed her forehead against Ji Zhengzheng's chest, she didn't even bother to look at it He opened his eyes, the black hair that had slept all night branched out, and the youthful face looked like a lazy puppy.

That familiar arching movement, Ji Zheng with the stick on his leg was dumbfounded, and after a while the young man muttered softly, "Sir, yes."

The old man had no choice but to say the word "give" with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Ah Ying was straightforward about this aspect at first, and she said she wanted it when she thought about it, and she would show her face if she didn't give it. After she became pregnant, she needed a lot more than before.

After all the busy work in the quilt was over, the sound of Xueluo outside also stopped, Ah Ying slightly parted her lips, obviously not recovering from the lingering rhyme just now, Ji Zheng squeezed it, and provoked the little brother in his arms Er groaned, he smirked and said, "Comfortable?"

She didn't blush when she swung her waist, but she was too shy to lift her head at this time. Aying opened her mouth and bit behind Ji Zhengze's ear, and softly "hummed", both dissatisfied and coquettish.

They don't have any elders in their family, so they just pay New Year's greetings at the second grandfather's house next door. Even after the New Year is over, the clothes are so cold that no one likes to get up, but there is a knock on the door at this time.

Ji Zhengze acted as if he hadn't heard, he hugged Fulang Nuannuan's body and didn't let go, but Ah Ying became more anxious as he listened, and pushed him, "There are people outside."

The old man with the sticky voice of the young man didn't like it any more, Ji Zheng said: "I heard wrong, it's not our family."

After a while, the original knock on the door was changed to hammer, thud, and this time there was nothing to do. Ji Zheng was getting dressed angrily, and the cold cloth shivered in an instant, Ji Zheng scolded: "Which loser."

Stuffing Ah Ying's close-fitting clothes under the mattress, Ji Zhengze went straight to the door angrily, and he was a little dazed the moment he opened the door.

Ji Boyu was holding a tall horse with a layer of snow on top of his head, and he was standing at the gate of their house in embarrassment. Ji Zhengze was stunned and said: "General Ji?"

"Get out of the way and let me in. I'm freezing to death. I knocked for half an hour. Are you deaf? You didn't hear such a loud voice," Ji Boyu looked at the yard where he played a lot when he was a child, everything was blurred. It is very familiar, it is obviously my old house, and now I have to act and knock on the door.

The owner was not in a good mood, and even with his valiant horse, he sneezed when passing by Ji Zhengze. Ji Zhengze wiped his face in disgust and let the uninvited guest in.

Ah Ying was lying down in the bedroom at the moment, and there was a door between the main hall of their house and the bedroom, and what was said outside could be heard clearly inside.

Ji Zhengze's lips were abnormally red, and it was early in the morning, and at the same time, Ji Boyu, who was a man, took a glance and guessed, and when he saw the bright imprint behind his ear, he wanted to laugh even more.