Between this couple... Xiaocao inexplicably felt like she was being fed a mouthful of dog food. She lowered her eyes, looking at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose.
After washing up, he finally took out Xue Tingyu's tablet and wiped it clean carefully. He didn't burn incense, but he did offer fruit as an offering.
After staring absentmindedly for a moment, she turned around and saw her mother's affectionate and complicated expression. Han's expression quickly subsided, revealing the tenderness of a loving mother, and acted as if she didn't care much. Xiaocao wanted to smile back, but it seemed a little far-fetched.
Han considerately diverted Xiaocao's attention, and they went to bed together to rest.
Talk some gossip to build closer relationships.
Han was so excited that she wanted to talk with Xiaocao all night long. She wanted to know more about Xiaocao's situation and express her longing for her. However, she found that Xiaocao was a little tired. She immediately put all these thoughts aside and felt annoyed. Xuan'er had been busy all day and had massaged her grandmother for so long. She must be exhausted and should rest early.
Apart from being so absorbed in study and research that she forgets time, Xiaocao's daily routine is very regular.
In the past three years, although Xiaocao sleeps alone, she is still used to having people around her.
Xiaocao and Xue Tingyu were officially married. That night, they just lay on the same bed, covered with a quilt and chatted. In fact, there was no other way. What else could they do? Xiaocao felt very embarrassed. After discovering that her young husband Xue Tingyu was actually nervous and embarrassed but pretending to be calm, Xiaocao suddenly calmed down again. She was the old cow eating the young grass, and she made a profit. Then she teased her young husband in a bad way.
Xiaocao didn't know why they had to eat and sleep together, but because they were both young, she adapted well.
I slept in the same bed for seven years without a single day off. I was not used to it in the beginning, and later I became even more uncomfortable when there was no one around me.
It was only when they were about to prepare for the bridal chamber that Xiaocao belatedly realized something seemingly extraordinary. Having been sleeping in the same bed with Xue Tingyu for all these years, he should have had certain physiological reactions long ago. It is said that a man should have a maid at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but he was eighteen years old and was always well-behaved at night, never even rubbing against her.
You know, in winter, she still likes to snuggle in his arms.
The grass slid around his body. Although it had not fully grown yet, it was still quite impressive.
If I hadn't taken his pulse frequently and knew he didn't have this problem, I would have really had doubts.
Even so, Xiaocao's eyes couldn't help but wander to a certain part of his body.
Xue Tingyu seemed to know what she was thinking. He stretched out his hand and pinched her face. "Little girl, what are you thinking about? Your husband loves you, but now my little Wangyou has finally grown up, and your husband doesn't have to wrong himself anymore."
Perhaps it was because of the topic involved, Xiaocao felt that her "old face" was actually a little hot, and her heart rate was a little too high. She reached out and covered his face directly, then pushed him away, and then walked away angrily.
Xiaocao herself didn't know how childish she was at the moment. She had been very childish occasionally over the years.
Because of the simple living environment, there are only a few things in my heart, so I can say that I have only grown physically but not mentally. However, since my body has not grown up, the hormones in my body are different from those of adults. It is normal for my mind to become weak due to the influence of my body. Xiaocao said that even if I am childish and do stupid things, I don't feel ashamed at all.
Xue Tingyu just looked at her back helplessly and lovingly, then followed her with a chuckle.
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Han couldn't sleep, so she turned sideways and looked at Xiaocao's sleeping face. The light at the head of the bed was very dim, which did not affect Xiaocao's sleep or her sight. Xiaocao looked like her, but she thought her daughter was particularly beautiful and she could never get enough of looking at her.
Xiaocao turned over in her sleep. Han reached out and pulled open the thin quilt to cover her again, but Xiaocao leaned into her arms and murmured softly in her sleep, "Tingyu..."
If Han didn't know the name "Xue Tingyu", she probably wouldn't have known what she was talking about.
Han's expression became complicated again. Her daughter was still infatuated. She had originally thought of finding a good husband for her. If she was still obsessed with her late husband, she would have to seriously consider this matter. But she also thought that her daughter was only eighteen, in her prime years, and she couldn't be alone for the rest of her life. Maybe she could wait for two more years. Anyway, she had just returned, and she couldn't bear to marry her off so quickly. As for her age, it didn't matter. There were plenty of talented young men from less wealthy families.
Han's thoughts were in a mess, and he gradually felt sleepy.
While Xiaocao was sleeping, she not only dreamed about the days before she and Xue Tingyu were separated forever, but also about earlier times, when they studied together and occasionally played together. Xiaocao would play pranks on him from time to time, and he would always tolerate her. Well, her little husband was like a little adult without the rebellious period of adolescence.
Intermittent, clear and blurry...
The end of the dream seemed to be frozen at the moment of first meeting.
The eleven-year-old boy looked sickly, but he was very beautiful, well-behaved and quiet, smiling before speaking, which made people feel comfortable. Xiaocao thought that he might be a nuisance when he grew up, and he didn't know how many girls would lose their appetite and sleep because of him.
Although there was warmth and tenderness everywhere, the grass shed tears unconsciously in its sleep.
The next morning, Xiaocao and Han woke up almost at the same time.
"Xuan'er, did your mother wake you up? It's still early, you should continue to sleep." Han reached out and patted the grass as if she was treating a child.
Xiao Cao was completely awake after a moment of daze, "Mom, I'm asleep. I guess it's about the same time as when I usually get up."
Han didn't force her and asked someone to help Xiaocao get up.
It was a bit difficult for Xiaocao to suddenly become a complete "waste", so she did it herself, and the maid only assisted her at the right time. She changed into a completely different set of clothes, but Xiaocao was not embarrassed about not knowing how to wear them.
After cleaning up, Han looked around and nodded with satisfaction. "Xuan'er, I'm going to visit your father, and then your grandmother. This yard is where you'll live in the future. Take a look around. If there's anything you don't like, tell me and I'll ask someone to make some changes. If there's anything you need to buy, tell me too. We can have breakfast together later, okay?"
"Okay, go and do your work, don't worry about me." Xiaocao has always been very adaptable, and in this regard, people even say that she is thick-skinned. She is thick-skinned, but it's OK as long as she is not thick-skinned in other places, so it's fine.
Han's movements were very agile, and Xiaocao's staff were fully staffed.
Xiaocao could also take this opportunity to get familiar with them. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, they would probably serve Xiaocao for quite some time and, to some extent, they would be quite close to her.