Of course Shaoyin would not feel sorry for him.
If Zhao Yuanci wanted to please her out of liking and admiration for her, although she would not feel sorry for her, she would persuade him not to do so out of pity.
But he is not. He wants to attack her, let her live in her heart, only him. Not only did Shaoyin not feel sorry for him, but she also didn't feel pity for him. If he wants to, then let him go.
This kind of inside story is unknown to others, and they all envy her being so doted on by her husband. Some married sisters and married sisters-in-law in the family invited her to sit down one after another and ask her for advice on the art of being a husband.
"It's all about exchanging sincerity for sincerity." Shaoyin said.
She respects him as her husband, and if she treats him sincerely, he will treat her with consideration and love. This is called sincerity for heart.
"Why didn't I treat him sincerely?" A sister said, with a bitter mouth.
Shao Yin said: "You treat him sincerely, but if he doesn't treat you sincerely, it means he has no heart, and my sister just doesn't treat him well."
The truth between her and Zhao Yuanci must not be revealed. When others asked her, she could only say this - if she treats others well, and others return her favor, then everyone is well; if she treats others well and others don't treat her well, then she will take back her sincerity.
The elder sister was startled when she heard the words, and then she lowered her head: "How can it be so simple?"
She lowered her eyelashes, hiding her true emotions.
Shaoyin couldn't tell the difference, and didn't try to tell the difference. Although everyone is a family and sisters, they don't care about each other very much. Face and reputation are always important.
In a flash, it is autumn.
The weather is no longer so hot, Zhao Yuanci buys food and goes home every day, so he doesn't suffer so much.
However, because he has run a lot, got used to it, and has a strong physique, he doesn't feel that it is a sin. Besides, because of frequent running, he is very familiar with the capital and benefited from it. At that time, an old man from the Ministry of Industry wanted someone to send documents. Knowing his reputation, he specifically named him and appointed him to handle the work. Later, his name was often called out, which benefited him a lot.
On this day, Zhao Yuanci brought a crispy pigeon and a vegetarian meatball, and returned home.
Now he has some sympathy with various restaurants and dim sum shops in the capital, and he no longer needs to queue up, and he can always get it when he goes there. This saved him a lot of time. After returning home, he would have a quarter of an hour or two free to talk with his wife.
"You said in the morning that you wanted to eat Yunkelai's squab, and I brought it for you." He carried two paper bags and walked into the house with a smile.
Shaoyin greeted him with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard." Zhao Yuanci put down the paper bag, sat down at the table, took her hand, and wanted to hug her on his lap.
She was wearing a pink dress today, Zhao Yuanci had never seen it before, it was a new dress made by her, the peach blossoms in full bloom were vividly embroidered on the dress, which made her pink face even more perfect, Delicate and lovely.
Zhao Yuanci wanted to hold her in his arms, face to face with her, and have an intimate conversation.
"The squab smells so good, I want to try it." Shaoyin avoided it calmly, sat down opposite him with a smile, rolled up her cuffs, raised her little finger slightly, and pinched the string on the paper bag , gently pull away.
Zhao Yuanci's eyes showed disappointment.
"Well, it smells so good!" Shaoyin tasted a pigeon leg. The skin was crispy, the inside was smooth, and the mouth was full of flavor. It was delicious, so she broke off another pigeon leg and handed it to Zhao Yuanci, "Respect Try it!"
Zhao Yuanci took it with lowered eyes.
After using it for a while, he lost his appetite, got up and said, "I should go."
Stride in a hurry, go to the layman.
Shaoyin glanced at him, her eyebrows moved slightly, then she looked away, and leisurely savored the food.
"Jingzhi, what's the matter? Are you having trouble with your wife again?" Seeing Zhao Yuanci walking in with a gloomy expression, several close colleagues looked over and said.
Zhao Yuanci was slightly startled, and couldn't help touching his face. Was he so obvious
"Master Zhao treats Mrs. Zhu so fondly, but she is not satisfied and has trouble with you?" A person not far away scoffed, his face full of disdain.
His relationship with Zhao Yuanci was very ordinary, and he usually looked down on him for being so attentive and eager to a woman, he only felt that he had lost the dignity of a husband. He even disdains Shaoyin, thinking she is a temptress who seduces her husband.
Zhao Yuanci straightened his expression and said, "No. It's just that I thought of something difficult on the way here."
"I see." Everyone nodded and got busy.
Zhao Yuanci sat in his seat, but he was not in the mood to deal with official business. At the moment, I am upset, and I am annoyed by everything I see. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.
There seemed to be a stagnation between him and his wife. Before she ignored him, he coaxed her, and he could clearly feel her attitude softened and loosened. But then, after she was willing to joke with him, it seemed that she froze and couldn't make any progress.
They were married in February, and now it is August, and they have been married for half a year. Jiang Cheng wrote to him twice, asking him if Mrs. Zhu was pregnant? But they haven't consummated their marriage yet, how could they be pregnant
After leaving the business, Zhao Yuan went to a jewelry shop, bought a white jade hairpin, put it in his sleeve, and strode home.
Enter the gate, pass through the courtyard, and walk all the way to the inner courtyard. Lifting his feet and stepping over the threshold, he entered the room with a smile on his face: "Does Yinyin miss me?"
"Yes." Shaoyin nodded.
He treated her well. Although it wasn't from the heart, it wasn't a lie to treat her well. Therefore, she reciprocated and treated him well.
"Are you tired of Jingzhi? Sit down and rest." She led him to sit on the side of the couch.
Zhao Yuanci held her hand behind his back, even after sitting down, he never let go. Shaoyin looked down at him, and he smiled and said, "I bought a gift for Yinyin, guess what it is?"
Shaoyin looked around him, and then guessed: "It must not be food, otherwise there will be a fragrance. It is not a toy, right? I didn't hear the sound when you walked in. Could it be jewelry?"
The smile in Zhao Yuanci's eyes deepened: "Yinyin is very smart."
"It's really jewelry?" Shaoyin laughed, and didn't rush to withdraw her hand, and continued to guess: "What is that? Earrings? Bracelets? Jade pendants?"
She guessed a few things, but she couldn't guess the hairpin, which was obviously very easy to guess. Zhao Yuanci knew it. It's not that she couldn't guess it, but she guessed it but didn't say it.
The smile in his eyes deepened, he let go of her hand, took out the jewelry box from his sleeve, and handed it to her: "Yinyin, open it and have a look, do you like it?"
"It's a hairpin!" Shaoyin said with a smile, took it, and opened it to see that it was a white jade hairpin. The quality is good, and the pattern is elegant. She smiled and handed it to him, bent down, and leaned her head towards it: "Jingzhi put it on my hairpin."
Zhao Yuanci was flattered immediately, surprised by her sudden closeness, hurriedly took it, and put the hairpin in her thick black hair.
She was born fair, her skin is clear, and her skin is rosy, and this white jade hairpin complements her very well. Zhao Yuanci's heart moved, he couldn't help but grabbed her wrist, and tugged hard!
The next moment, Shaoyin sat on his lap.
She was not annoyed, and hooked his neck with a smile: "You have a heart, I like it very much."
Zhao Yuanci's gloom, which had been melancholy all afternoon, dissipated in an instant. At this moment, his heart was in full bloom, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her even tighter in his arms. He wanted to kiss her cheek, but she turned her head to avoid it, so Zhao Yuanci no longer insisted, hugged her and spoke in a low voice.
"Does Yinyin have me in her heart now?" After talking for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly took her hand and asked in a low voice while playing with her soft little hand.
Shaoyin nodded: "Yes!"
Zhao Yuanci was even more delighted, and then asked again: "How much do you have with me?"
Shaoyin didn't answer this time, but looked at him, and then smiled: "Where's Jingzhi? How much does Jingzhi care about me?"
Zhao Yuanci thought about it for a while, and said it was ten points, but she definitely didn't believe it, so she said, "Eight points. I have you in my heart, so I have eight points."
Shaoyin laughed more and more, grabbed his black hair, twirled it between her fingers, and said, "I am the same as Jingzhi!"
If she leaned shyly on his shoulder, or lowered her eyes with flushed cheeks, and said shyly "me too", Zhao Yuanci could still write a letter.
But she is very naughty at the moment, not serious at all, even the tone of her speech is very casual, Zhao Yuanci not only does not believe it, but thinks in her heart, how much does she like him
Is the phrase "same as him" the eight points in his mouth, or the real weight in his heart
I can't think about it, it's not happy when I think about it.
Zhao Yuanci felt that he shouldn't ask. He always seemed to have a short memory. He had never tasted the sweetness from her, but he still couldn't remember it again and again, and he was asking for trouble.
However, they have been married for half a year, and he treats her well, so she must like him somewhat, right
You can't have nothing, can you
Thinking that he tried to kiss her snowy cheek just now, but she turned her head to avoid it, Zhao Yuanci was a little confused.
He pretended to be unhappy about it. After dinner and entering the tent at night, he lay down flat, turned his head to look at the person beside the pillow, thought for a while, then stretched out a hand and grabbed hers.
"Let's consummate the house tonight, okay?" He asked in a low voice.
Shaoyin answered simply: "No."
Zhao Yuanci was taken aback, she used to answer "Yes" and "Should be", why did she refuse after half a year
"Why?" he asked puzzled.
Shaoyin said, "I don't want to."
How easy!
Because I don't want to!
Zhao Yuanci frowned suddenly, feeling more uncomfortable. They've been married for half a year, won't she still think about that person in her heart
"We are husband and wife, this is what should be done." He slightly emphasized his tone.
Shaoyin was surprised and said: "I know! I didn't say I shouldn't? You asked me, okay? I can't say no. If you don't want to listen to me, why do you ask me?"
She looked speechless, as if he was bored, which made Zhao Yuanci choke.
Shaoyin immediately withdrew her hand, turned around, and left him with a round head: "If you ask me, then I don't want to. If you don't care if I want to or not, then you can come."
Zhao Yuanci: "..."
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