???? The spring morning is bright and beautiful, and the birds chirp outside the window.

Fu Rong was awakened by Xu Jin, and the gurgling swallowing sound was louder than that of Brother Ju.

"Lord..." Fu Rong pushed his head with anger. She wanted to return the breast weaned at the beginning of the month. Xu Jin is like this. How can she do it?

Xu Jin reluctantly climbed up, his moist lips pressed against her face, "It's so fragrant."

He likes the time when he doesn't have to go to court, and he likes to be intimacy with her early in the morning, she is half awake, weak, and best to bully. Kissing her sleepy eyes, Xu Jin hugged her by the waist and bullied her before she could react.

Fu Rong couldn't sleep at all. He didn't want to deal with it but had to deal with it. In the end, he couldn't help himself, like drifting in the wind and rain.

The early morning at the end of March was still a bit cold, but the couple was sweating.

When Xu Jin finally went down, Fu Rong was out of breath, staring at the sky outside, urging him in a hurry while wiping: "Master, get up quickly, brother should be here soon."

As soon as the voice fell, there came the brisk laughter and chirps from the yard. Fu Rong's dressing action paused. He looked at the bare-chested man next to him, and when he listened to the outside, he only felt that the chirping of the baby bird was somewhat familiar, "Is it a duck? The prince got it?"

While talking, he tied a belt with his backhand.

Xu Jin stretched out his hand to help her, and when it was fastened, she suddenly sat up, surrounded by a pair of big hands, bit her ear and said: "Forget about the first time we met? The little girl who sent the goose?"

Fu Rong suddenly remembered.

Recalling Xu Jin's fierce look at the time, Fu Rong put his elbow on his chest and teased in a low voice: "The imperial commissioner deliberately lifted my hat at the time? Didn't you feel bad at that time?"

Xu Jin was not ashamed but proud, and frankly admitted: "Yes, my official eyes can see everything. When I first met Fu San that day, not only did I see the beauty of the girl, but also the beauty under her dress. ..." Deftly untied the belt he had tied himself, Fu Rong wanted to hide, he turned the person over arbitrarily, buried his head in her arms and refused to leave.

After a while, the two men got up neatly to tidy up.

After he was dressed up, Fu Rong went out curiously, and saw Ling Shou leading Zhuge and chasing after a group of little yellow geese. The bright color of the goose's spring-flowered coat is not much better than the emerald green of Tuantuan's suit. Brother Wei likes it so much. He didn't even hear his favorite mother calling him. He chased after him staggeringly, his little blushing.

Fu Rong suddenly felt a sense of loss of being abandoned by his son.

Before my son woke up, the first thing was to find his mother!

Not reconciled, she walked over and stopped in front of the little guy, "Brother Yu, let's wash our faces first, and then come out to see the goose after washing our faces."

Brother Ju quit, led Ling Shou around his mother, and continued to chase the goose.

My son doesn't listen to her...

Fu Rong stared at the same place, his eyes chasing the small figure of his son, falling on the little hand held by him and Ling Shou, groaning sour water in his heart.

Xu Jin stood in front of the door and looked at her silly look, with a smile in his eyes.

This person is duplicity. He used to complain that he was pestered by his son all day and there was no free time. Now that his son doesn't pester her, she is sad again. Look at Ling Shou, who is steadily leading the geese and chasing the geese. Xu Jin is quite satisfied. Boys can stick to their mothers at first, but when they are older, they should play with the boys early to avoid being used to his mother. broken.

For some reason, the sixth brother appeared in his mind, Xu Jin's smile was frozen, and he said in a deep voice to brother: "Come here, and play after washing your face!"

Dad’s voice was much larger than that of my mother’s. Brother Gu stopped, and saw that Dad’s face was stern. The little guy was frightened. He turned to take a look, and walked over to the mother, "Hug!"

Although he was frightened by his father, Fu Rong felt a lot more comfortable looking at his son's attached face. He leaned over and picked him up, but didn't rush in, and smiled and asked Ling Shou, "You have washed your face. ?"

Ling Shou nodded, he woke up early.

Fu Rong said, "Then you go to dinner with the nursing mother first, and then come to accompany the son after dinner." Xu Jin is not there, she can let the child be at the same table with her. Xu Jin is here, and Fu Rong is afraid that Prince Tang is unhappy with one. The farm children have dinner together.

Ling Shou obediently walked towards the nurse.

Fu Rong went to the house with his son, and softly asked the little guy when he anointed the little guy: "Do you like your mother or Lingshou?"

"Mother!" Brother Wei said sweetly, tilting his body and leaning into his mother's arms.

Fu Rong was relieved.

Xu Jin asked badly, "Brother Yu likes playing with your mother or Ling Shou?"

Brother Zhu still called his mother without hesitation.

Fu Rong smiled triumphantly.

As a result, after breakfast, Brother Bi went after the goose with Ling Shou again, and Fu Rong deliberately returned to the house from the yard to stay. She used to be like this. Brother Wei cried and looked for his mother in a short while, and she was not allowed to disappear from his eyes for a while. This is good, Fu Rong has finished drinking a bowl of tea in the house, and Brother Wei is still giggling outside. It.

Fu Rong felt uncomfortable. Seeing Xu Jin looking at her faintly over there, she couldn't help but leaned over, buried in his chest and complained: "Brother Ju don't want me..."

She has elder brothers and younger brothers. She knows that the older the boy, the less he likes to be with her mother, and she dislikes her mother taking care of this and there, but brother Yu will not stick to her after his first birthday... As if his son had been snatched away, Fu Rong blinked, tears falling.

Xu Jin suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

Does she know how it feels?

Before he gave birth to her son, she waited for him to return every day in the palace, and he arrived at the entrance of the Fuyuanyuan, and she greeted him in a splendid manner. The two of them ate and talked together and made affectionate. Her eyes seemed to stick to him, even if She was because no one could watch him except to see him, and Xu Jin also enjoyed it.

However, since the birth of Gu'er brother, she didn't have him in her eyes. She coaxed her to play for a while, hugged him to sleep, and told him a story. He sat next to him like an outsider. Xu Jin likes his son, as much as he likes Fu Rong, but suddenly his son robs his wife of all his attention. He feels empty in his heart, but he can't say it for fear of being laughed at by her.

Fortunately, that absurd sense of revenge was instantly replaced by laughter.

He smiled and lifted her chin. Seeing that she had lost the golden lump, he deliberately coaxed: "You found Ling Shou for Brother Ju, and now you dislike him and rob Juer, then I will let Xu Jia send him. go back?"

Fu Rong shook his head, Ling Shou was a good boy, and she didn't want to make people cry anymore.

"Don't send it back, what should I do?" Xu Jin pretended to be embarrassed.

Fu Rong was heartbroken for a while, bowed his head and wiped his eyes, and sighed, "Let's do it. Seeing him playing so well with Ling Shou, I will be able to spare time for other things in the future."

"What do you do?" Xu Jin asked, holding her face in his eyes, expecting.

Fu Rong didn’t pay attention, he thought about it, and smiled: “You can go out and hang around more. It’s been a long time since I went to the shop. Now there is Ling Shou coaxing with the nurse, I shouldn’t be able to go out for one or two hours. cry."

Xu Jin snorted coldly, squeezing her face and said, "Why don't you want to spare time to accompany me more?" Without giving Fu Rong a chance to be surprised or excuse him, he continued to count down, "You count it yourself, you How long has it been since I sew clothes, how long have I not eaten with me alone, and how long have I not walked with me?"

Fu Rong was dumbfounded.

Xu Jin stared at her closely, letting her see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Fu Rong saw it. Looking back over the past year, the couple had never been alone in the daytime except at night.

She didn't notice it because she was focused on her son. Xu Jin noticed her dissatisfaction. It was because he cared more about her, right?

The prince of the other family, his wife is taking care of the children, he can go to the concubine room to enjoy the warm fragrance and warm jade, Xu Jin did not, looking at his pitiful eyes, it is clear that he has been holding grudges for a long time.

This is also because he likes her and is willing to wait for her to make time.

Fu Rong was suddenly very guilty, raised his hand to wrap his neck, and obediently admitted his mistake: "It's all my fault. I left the prince out of control. After returning home, I immediately sew the prince to spring...sew the summer robe, and I personally cook for it. The prince cooks, let's go for a walk after dinner?"

Her eyes were gentle and watery, Xu Jin's heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, she was comfortable all over, and bowed her head to kiss her: "I don't need you to do it for me because I don't need you to do it for me. I don't need you to do it. It’s a good walk. It’s better to hit the sun if you choose another day. Let’s go now? I've been to this village once, and the scenery is okay."

Fu Rong glanced at the clothes on his body and asked him with a smile, "Master, do you want to change one?"

Xu Jin stared at her chest: "No, I can see the clothes with my eyes. What you wear looks the same to me."

He was not serious, Fu Rong gave him a chest lightly.

She was squeamish and cute, Xu Jin hugged her to kiss, Fu Rong closed his eyes and looked up and waited. It's a pity that I haven't encountered it yet, when Lan Xiang's deliberately raised voice suddenly came from outside: "Second, go slowly, there is a threshold here."

Fu Rong hurriedly backed away and looked down. He was relieved to see that his clothes were in good condition.

"Mother!" Brother Wei held the goalpost with one hand, opened the curtain with the other hand, tilted his head and looked in.

"My mother is here, what does Brother Bier do looking for my mother?" Fu Rong walked over quickly and picked him up.

Ge Ge pointed out: "Goose!" When speaking, he twisted his body, which meant that his mother would hold him to see him.

Fu Rong glanced at Ling Shou who was standing at the door, smiling and holding his son to see the goose. It seemed that his son was still sticking to her.

She went out happily. Xu Jin lay on her back on the couch with no expression on her face. After a while she walked out and drove a group of little yellow geese to play in the garden with her wife. Brother Wei likes Ling Shou, this little playmate, but he definitely likes his parents more, holding one hand in hand, and letting him hug him when he gets tired.

I had a good time in the morning. After eating lunch at noon, my brother became sleepy, and he snored shortly after falling asleep.

Fu Rong sat aside, not seeing enough.

"Go." Xu Jin suddenly pulled her up.

Fu Rong was puzzled: "Where to go?"

Xu Jin pulled her out of the inner room and said with a sullen face: "Come with me for a walk."

Only then did Fu Rong remember the promise she had given in the morning, and smiled and said, "Now the sun is big outside, right?"

Xu Jin didn't speak, and wanted to carry her to his shoulders. The posture was uncomfortable at all. Fu Rong quickly begged for mercy, took the drapery and followed him. Neither of them took them. Walking in the quiet garden with only the sounds of birds, there was a feeling of private meeting.

Xu Jin felt that Fu Rong's drapery was an eyesore, so he took it off and hung it on a branch.

Fu Rong chose to walk in the shade of the trees. Fortunately, the sky didn't really heat up, and it was still cool at noon.

"Where is the prince taking me?" Fu Rong asked curiously, seeing that Xu Jin seemed to be leaving on purpose.

Xu Jin pointed to the cherry blossom forest in front.

The pink cherry blossoms were as luxuriant as the sea, brilliant and charming. Fu Rong liked it when he saw it, and he also enjoyed the time between them.

When I walked into the cherry blossom forest, I saw layers of pink gauze between the trees inside, swaying with the breeze, like a fairyland.

Fu Rong forgot to walk in shock.

Xu Jin hugged her, walked to the pink veil that was like a cherry blossom, Fu Rong instinctively reached out to help him lift it away. Layer after layer, finally came to the sea of ​​flowers. In the open space between several cherry blossom trees, there is a layer of pink gauze, and there are countless layers of cherry blossom petals on the gauze. The wind blows from the treetops, and there are cherry blossoms swirling down from the branches and hidden into the flowers. The sea is gone.

"This……"

"Do you like it?" Xu Jin put her on the ground, she was obsessed with the sight in front of her, and he was obsessed with the brilliance in her eyes.

Fu Rong looked at him and smiled contentedly.

Without saying more, she let go of Xu Jin's hand and walked forward slowly. When she reached the brocade bed covered with petals, she paused, and when she stepped on her feet, the embroidered shoes on her feet were gone, and the white silk stockings stepped into the petals, which were quickly covered by the petals. Fu Rong had a light and fluttering feeling, like stepping on a cloud. She turned around and saw the handsome man who was stunned there.

She looked at him and didn't know what else to do besides smiling.

Xu Jin strode over and looked down at her: "Nongrong, you are so beautiful. If you take off your clothes, you will definitely be more beautiful."

Fu Rong's face turned red all of a sudden, and he quietly scanned the pink gauze around the bed nets, and finally understood the purpose of Xu Jin's arrangement.

But this is broad daylight, is she going to give it to him in this cherry blossom forest?

"Don't..." Fu tolerance couldn't help shrinking.

Xu Jin grabbed her, clasped her waist with one hand, unbuttoned her clothes with the other, and pressed her lips to her ears: "If you don't have to, do you know how long I have been looking forward to this day?"

Fu Rong didn't know, she didn't know anything, she clung to him tightly, as if he couldn't take her clothes off. But she overestimated her strength, Xu Jin easily turned her over and cut her hands back, so she could only bear such frivolous action.

The long skirt landed, and the beauty was like jade in a blink of an eye.

Xu Jin didn't rush to enjoy it, but stepped back and looked at her wantonly.

The man made no move, and Fu Rong was extremely ashamed. He opened his eyes and noticed Xu Jin's bold and straightforward gaze. She was anxious to pick up clothes on the ground. Xu Jin grabbed the clothes and threw the ball behind Fu Rong. Fu Rong didn't even think about picking it up. After running for a few steps, he realized that Xu Jin wanted to see her running in front of him. Huo quickly hid behind the cherry blossom tree closest to her, and scolded him with anger: "Lord, you are rascal!"

No one said anything.

Fu Rong waited for a while, and looked out quietly, but just in time to see Xu Jin loosen his pants, his pants fell to the ground, revealing...

Fu Rong quickly retracted his head.

Footsteps came from behind the tree, Fu Rong was secretly anxious, and he fulfilled his wish when he ran. He didn't run but was caught by him...

Fu Rong squatted down confessing his fate, covering his face with his hands.

So Xu Jin lifted the person up with a dumb rabbit and carried them to the flower bed.

"Cool..." Fu Rong complained Jiaojiao with his eyes closed.

"It won't be cold soon."

Xu Jin knelt in front of her and looked at her foolishly. He couldn't help it anymore. He slowly kissed him, "Nongnong, you said, did you turn into a fox demon and deliberately hooked my soul? It doesn't matter. I'll give it to you, you say, how many times do you breathe enough? You say, you say how many times I will give you several times, this king is not dead, as long as you..."

How beautiful she is, how vulgar he is, and she can only cry and cry, being the worst vixen.

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