Fifty-second bowl of soup (2)
The dinner was served quickly, Wen Chengxuan pretended not to know, and ate quietly. Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi sat on the left and right sides of him respectively. .
Wen Chengxuan's hearing is very good, if he wasn't too lazy to talk to each other, he really wanted to ask the husband and wife, eating quietly, do they really think that others can't hear the sound of clothes rubbing under the table? If the table is overturned right now, the scene will definitely be explosive.
Tong Yunqin wanted to avoid Wen Yi's feet many times, but she didn't dare to make any big moves for fear of being spotted by Wen Chengxuan, so she could only give Wen Yi a vicious look while Wen Chengxuan was eating. Little did he know that Wen Yi was just like her, if she hooked up with him Ruan Ruan Nuo, he would not be interested, but the more she hid, the more she resisted, the more Wen Yi liked her, and the more she wanted to pester her.
He is used to being domineering, anyway, his son can't give Tong Yunqin sex. When a woman of this age wants a man, he has done his son a big favor. To prevent Tong Yunqin from being hooked by outsiders in the future, the fat will not flow into outsiders' fields.
So she teased Tong Yunqin under the table even more recklessly, making her face red, ears red, and heart irritable, so she couldn't even eat.
Wen Chengxuan, on the other hand, watched coldly the couple doing such nasty things under his nose, and was about to do something to beat, when he suddenly heard Mrs. Wen's voice.
There are countless beauties around Wen Yi, all of them know how to please him, but this wife comes from a famous family, and he has always been somewhat jealous of her. Hearing that Mrs. Wen was coming, she immediately retracted her feet, quickly put on her boots, and put on a calm elder appearance, not at all able to see that he was still doing that dirty thing under the table a few seconds ago.
As soon as Mrs. Wen entered the door, she rushed to Wen Chengxuan: "Is Xuan'er feeling better?"
Wen Chengxuan smiled slightly at his mother: "It's much better, mother doesn't have to worry about me."
Mrs. Wen nodded first, and then said to Wen Yi: "I heard that the master is going back to the mansion, and when the master is not coming for dinner, I thought of going to Xuan'er's yard first, but I didn't expect the master to be there." After finishing speaking, he smiled at Tong Yunqin, "I also came this afternoon, and I didn't look at Yunqin. If you didn't stay by Xuan'er's side, where did you go?"
Tong Yunqin was embarrassed by the question, her face turned red. How can she tell this mother-in-law who is so good to her that the reason why I didn't serve your son this afternoon is because I fooled around with your husband? She was still a bit ashamed, so she hesitated and couldn't speak.
It was Wen Yi who felt sorry for her being interrogated like this, and helped her out: "Yunqin is the young lady of our Wen family, she is free to go anywhere, madam, don't control her like a servant."
Mrs. Wen was wronged to death, she just asked casually, why did she treat Tong Yunqin as a servant? Is it short of her food and drink, or is it forcing her to clean up? However, she and her husband have been used to getting along like this for so many years, and she didn't say anything. It is already very good to be able to maintain the surface peace.
Wen Chengxuan narrowed his black eyes slightly. Is it his illusion? How do you feel... Mrs. Wen seems to have noticed something? Look at the way she talks to Wen Yi, and compare the way she talks to herself, they are completely different.
As much tenderness and care in front of Wen Chengxuan, as much disgust and contempt towards Wen Yi. It's just that the emotion passed by so fast, Wen Chengxuan was not sure whether it was true or not. He smoothed things over and said: "Since mother is here, let's have dinner together."
The servants quickly brought up a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, Wen Chengxuan said with a smile: "My son is not in good health, so I can only wrong my father and mother to eat some light-tasting dishes with me."
"It's okay, it's good to have a change of taste once in a while." Mrs. Wen smiled happily.
With Mrs. Wen present, Wen Yi did not dare to act rashly, and the meal was considered clean. After eating, he got up and was about to leave. Mrs. Wen told Tong Yunqin some things to pay attention to, and Tong Yunqin answered them one by one.
Because he had just had dinner and it was not suitable to sleep, Wen Chengxuan was not in good health, so he read and wrote to digest food. Although he is introverted and cowardly, he is a real gifted scholar with good handwriting. Tong Yunqin felt envious when she saw it. She is a girl from a small family. Before she married into the Wen family, she did not know a single big character. After she married in, she had a good relationship with Wen Chengxuan. Brain men steal women and prostitutes.
"Chengxuan, what kind of characters do you write? Why haven't I seen it?" She asked curiously.
Wen Chengxuan glanced at her indifferently, without any intention of explaining to her: "You don't understand even if you tell me."
If Linger. If it was Ling'er, even if she didn't understand, she would definitely pester him to ask him to teach her. That girl is studious and motivated, and Tong Yunqin can't even match her hair.
Tong Yunqin could naturally hear the coldness in Wen Chengxuan's tone, she didn't feel guilty, but rather humiliated. In the past, Wen Chengxuan treated her tenderly, but it was the first time that he was so alienated like today. Could it be... what did he discover? Thinking of this possibility, Tong Yunqin tensed up. She was afraid that Wen Chengxuan would know, but she couldn't ask directly, so she beat around the bush and said, "Daddy came to our yard tonight. I don't know what's the matter."
Wen Chengxuan stopped writing and looked at her with a half-smile: "Didn't you tell me to come and see me?" After finishing speaking, he continued to write a few words before casually saying, "I can still see you."
Tong Yunqin's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Wen Chengxuan's words were plausible, but seeing his expression as if there was no such thing at all, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and after a moment of panic, he said: "Mother cares about you too, your health will definitely get better .”
"Life is a matter of life and death, there is no need to force it." Wen Chengxuan was never afraid of death.
The more he talked to Wen Chengxuan, the more Tong Yunqin felt that he seemed to be a different person. Usually Wen Chengxuan was very considerate to her, and would never speak to her in such a tone, let alone refuse her approach. Because he couldn't have intercourse, he even tried to satisfy her in other ways.
But after going to bed and turning off the lights, Tong Yunqin tried to get close to Wen Chengxuan, but was pushed away by Wen Chengxuan. She felt a little wronged: "Chengxuan..."
"I'm not very well." Wen Chengxuan coughed twice, "You turned on the lamp."
Tong Yunqin got out of bed and lit the lamp, Wen Chengxuan sat on the edge of the bed, coughing badly. Tong Yunqin was at a loss, married into Wen's family, and she didn't take care of Wen Chengxuan at all. At this moment, all the maids and servants came in, and the servants hurriedly offered warm water, while the servants pulled back the curtain of the bed. She was very busy all of a sudden, but Tong Yunqin stood there motionless.
After coughing, Wen Chengxuan turned pale, half-deadly said: "My health is getting worse now, Yunqin, from tonight onwards you should sleep next door, lest I disturb you."
"How? I—"
Wen Chengxuan was too lazy to listen to her high-sounding hypocritical reasons, so he coughed again. His violent cough successfully interrupted Tong Yunqin's words, and he finally felt more comfortable, saying: "Go, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well all night, as long as I have servants here to take care of you."
"... Well, if there is anything you want me to do, you must call me immediately." Tong Yunqin said seriously.
Wen Chengxuan waved her hand, and she packed up some clothes and went to sleep next door.
Mrs. Wen Wen Yi soon found out that the husband and wife slept in separate rooms. Mrs. Wen was quite critical of this, but Wen Yi was secretly happy. After a few days of being honest, he took advantage of the darkness and sneaked into Tong Yunqin's room through the window. Afraid of being discovered, he lay there under the bed for a long time, and only crawled out in the dead of night, aiming at the hungry wolf on the bed. sheep.
Tong Yunqin almost screamed, seeing that it was Wen Yi, she was immediately ashamed and annoyed, but she still couldn't resist Wen Yi's tricks, and was speechless.
When it was daylight, Wen Yi woke up, went out through the window, and tiptoed out of the yard.
I didn't notice that the window of the next room was slightly open.
Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi hung out like this for a while before she remembered that she was Wen Chengxuan's wife, and during this time she hadn't put her mind on Wen Chengxuan for a long time. If Mrs. Wen hadn't said it tactfully when she said hello in the morning, she wouldn't have remembered it.
She gradually became jealous of Mrs. Wen in her heart. He even imagined that he was the one who married Wen Yi instead of Mrs. Wen, and secretly resented Wen Chengxuan. If he was a healthy man, how could he submit to Wen Yi? She also blamed Wen Yi for disturbing her pool of spring water, otherwise she would not think about anything else if she would be a widow for the rest of her life.
In short, thousands of mistakes are the faults of others, and she has nothing wrong with herself anyway.
Mrs. Wen also felt that something was wrong. The daughter-in-law here sleeps in a separate room with her son every day. Why does she still have a red face when they meet? At first glance, she looked like she had been nourished by a man, who could be fooled by her rosy and delicate tenderness? It's just that there is no one around her who can talk, let alone tell Wen Yi, the master has a bad temper, if he knows that his daughter-in-law is stealing, he may be able to skin his daughter-in-law.
So she had no choice but to ask tactfully while visiting Wen Chengxuan: "Xuan'er, how is Yunqin getting along recently? You should take good care of her."
Wen Chengxuan was reading a book. Hearing what his mother said, he raised his eyebrows: "How do you want me to care about her?"
Mrs. Wen was at a loss for words.
"She's such a big person, she has arms and legs, I can't control where she wants to go." Wen Chengxuan narrowed his eyes. "Besides, with her father taking care of her, my son is very relieved."
Mrs. Wen was surprised: "You, what are you talking about? How can your father take care of..." She seemed to realize something, and her face suddenly became very ugly.
Wen Chengxuan had long felt that Mrs. Wen knew about this scandal, and seeing her acting now, it was indeed so, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "You really do know."
How could Mrs. Wen not know? Women are the most sensitive about their husband's affairs. Wen Yi doesn't go to other concubines' yards these days, but often runs towards Wen Chengxuan. He said he cared about his son, but Tong Yunqin didn't see him caring about Wen Chengxuan when he didn't go through the door.