Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 11: The "tempered" wife-owner will hurt others (11)

  Chapter 11 "Irritable" wife-owner will hurt others (11)

  Yun Zimu paused while holding the sewing hand, and nodded slightly.

  He thinks the same way, and he has seen his wife's performance these few days. As long as the wife is willing to live with him at ease, he actually has nothing else to ask for.

  Seeing Yun Zimu nodding his head, Qian's face burst into a smile.

   "That's right. Brother is a smart man, your better days are coming!"

   What did the two of them say again, Qian hesitated many times but didn't dare to ask Yun Zimu why he didn't want to have **** with Su Qiruo.

   In the final analysis, this is also a boudoir matter between husband and wife, and it is really difficult for him, an outsider, to ask more questions.

  Thinking of his wife's entrustment, Qian could only sigh.

   He might not be able to help Su Qiruo with this favor...

  Su Qiruo, who originally only planned to repair the roof and keep out the rain, after haggling with the workers, simply asked someone to build the kang in the east room as well.

   With just such a toss, Yun Zimu had no place to sleep at night.

  If Su Qi was not willing to ask Yun Zimu to stay with him in the kitchen, when he went to pick him up, he said that he would stay at Lu Dasheng's house for two days first.

  But Yun Zimu didn't know where the stubbornness came from, but he just didn't agree.

   In desperation, Su Qiruo had no choice but to bring someone back to her half-renovated home, and moved the wooden bed board into the woodshed, barely finding a place for Yun Zimu to sleep.

   "Where is the wife going?"

   Seeing that Su Qiruo was about to go out after laying down the bedding, Yun Zimu stopped her for the first time.

  Su Qiruo looked back curiously at Yun Zimu who was staring at her nervously, and then said with a smile: "I won't leave, I'm just outside, you don't need to be afraid."

   Thinking of Yun Zimu's timidity, Su Qiruo deliberately added a sentence later.

   "My wife, please sleep inside!"

  Yunzi's voice was like a mosquito, and his small face was as shy as an overripe apple, extremely alluring.

  Su Qiruo hurriedly looked away, touched her nose in embarrassment, and coughed lightly: "You should rest earlier, if you have something to do, call me loudly, I can hear you."

   After finishing speaking, before Yun Zimu could say anything else, he disappeared at the door.

  The dim oil lamp illuminated Yun Zimu's delicate face, under the straight nose was a pair of tightly pursed lips.

   Obviously he didn't allow her to touch him, but now he left her to sleep here, but she ran away.

   Could it be that she's tired of herself and doesn't want to be with him anymore?

  She didn't want to get close to him. Yun Zimu should be happy, but he couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.

  Looking down at the toes, Yun Zimu only felt sour and uncomfortable.

  Daddy's words may not be right. Although she only bought him but did not marry him, everyone in the village calls him Mr. Su's husband!

   Does that mean that he is actually the husband of the wife-lord, not a bought servant.

  Because Yun Zimu's biological father was a servant and lived in humbleness all his life, he has been teaching Yun Zimu that even if he marries a peddler, he can only be the main wife and never be a servant.

  Su Qiruo bought him back but did not marry him. In Yun Zimu's heart, he was not Su Qiruo's real husband, so she was not allowed to touch him.

   But now she really didn't even think about that, and he felt depressed again.

  Now that the wife-lord has become so good, there must be many young sons out there who want to marry her. If she marries someone else by then, will she not want him?

   Yun Zimu suddenly felt worried, not only reluctance to give up on Su Qiruo now, but also fear of unknown whereabouts in the future.

   "Crackling..."

  The oil lamp flickered suddenly, which awakened Yun Zimu from his wild thoughts, and carefully blew out the oil lamp. Yun Zimu got under the quilt, and began to tangle between what his father said and Su Qiruo again.

  Su Qiruo lay on the bamboo chair outside, the night breeze was cool, but it made her sleepless.

  She knows how important a man's innocence is in this world. Yun Zimu treats her closer and closer, but she is more and more afraid to approach him.

  Su Qiruo is emotionally timid, she is afraid that she will fall too deep, but it turns out to be wishful thinking, the pain is really tormenting.

  So before seeing clearly their mutual feelings, Su Qiruo didn't want to ruin Yun Zimu's innocence.

   It cannot be denied that Yun Zimu is an excellent man, pure, kind, quiet, soft and beautiful. Such a man is also very attractive to Su Qiruo, a woman with independent thinking.

  If Su Qi thinks, if Yun Zimu is willing, she will pamper him and treat him well for the rest of her life.

   It just takes time to cultivate a relationship, she doesn't want Yun Zimu to follow her without knowing why.

   I don’t know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, the crowing of chickens in the village had already played a symphony from east to west.

  Get up and fold the thin blanket and put it on the bamboo chair, Su Qiruo then filled the water tank with a bucket, then went to pick up a large bundle of firewood and came back.

  As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw smoke rising from the chimney.

   Walked a few steps quickly to the house, but saw that Yun Zimu had already started cooking.

   "Wife master..."

  Seeing someone coming, Yun Zimu hurriedly supported the fire stick to stand up, Su Qiruo hurriedly dropped the firewood to help Yun Zimu.

   "You don't need to do these jobs. It's important that you take good care of your legs."

  Dough has been made in the basin beside it, and the smooth dough has been kneaded clean, just like Yunzimu.

   "But the wife-owner has already worked hard to bring people to repair the house every day. I should have washed and cooked for the wife-owner."

  Yun Zimu whispered with downcast eyes, whose husband would be as squeamish as him, not only not serving his wife well, but also waiting for her to take care of him all day long.

   "Then you have to wait for your legs to heal, right?"

  Su Qiruo supported Yun Zimu to the courtyard and sat on the bamboo chair, carefully rolled up the trouser legs and took a look at the injury on the knee, before Su Qiruo put down the rolled trouser legs again.

   "It's good to see, you have to be more careful in the future, don't do any more nonsense."

  Yun Zimu just quietly listened to Su Qiruo's chanting, his heart was never at peace.

  I don’t know how much better this kind of life is than when he was in Yunfu, he should be content.

   After breakfast, Su Qiruo made some steamed buns and cold dishes made by herself, and then sent Yun Zimu to Lu Dasheng's house.

   "Zimu's health is not good, and my brother-in-law has been taking care of me for the past two days."

  Su Qiruo put the things he brought on the table, pulled Yun Zimu and said to Qian Shi.

   "Sister, what are you talking about? I am usually very boring. With the younger brother of the Su family, there is someone who can talk."

   Qian said with a smile, the more he looked at these two, the more he felt that they were a good match.

  Before, he always felt that Su Qi Ruobai had such a good-looking appearance and such a bad temper, but this person changed at will, and now she has learned to love others.

   "Then you stay here with brother-in-law, I will come to pick you up at night."

  Su Qiruo looked at Yun Zimu and said softly.

  (end of this chapter)

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