Chapter 220 Chen Mo: Whenever I See Your Sister, I Think of You

Qingzhou, Pingting County Government Office, in the backyard wing room.

The winter night howled cold wind blew up the lanterns under the eaves, casting a circle of dim light and shadow.

In the wing room, a small light was lit, and the two sisters sat facing each other, with a wooden basin in the middle, filled with hot water, and four snow-white and tender feet close together.

Xia Zhiqing's eyebrows were full of stars, and her jade face was slightly flushed. She didn't care about the teasing of her sister's snow-white feet, and kept repeating the words on the note in her heart.

"When will you give me a gift?"

Xia Zhiqing was very shy, who would ask for a gift from others like this.

Although this was the case, what she thought about most was what kind of gift to give to Chen Mo.

She had all the things in her hands, which were women's things, obviously not suitable for men.

The only suitable thing was the jade flute in her hand, but this jade flute meant a lot to her, and she didn't think that man had any sentiments in this regard.

Giving him the jade flute was like playing the lute to a cow.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xia Zhining stepped on her sister's foot and asked knowingly.

"???"

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhiqing's reaction was a little slow.

"I noticed that you were not in good shape after noon. Are you feeling unwell?" Xia Zhining asked with concern.

"Yes, I have a migraine." Xia Zhiqing said.

Seeing that her sister had become an expert in lying, Xia Zhining felt inexplicably moved. It seemed that the two sisters would be played around by that bastard after all.

If that bastard saw her sister like this, he would definitely be very proud.

I don't know what that bastard is doing now?

...

In the mountain village.

In the master bedroom of the Chen family.

The waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

"Little deer. Don't look. Don't look." Han Anniang turned her beautiful face, her eyes moistened with mist, and looked at Yi Shiyan.

Although it was a rare first time, Han Anniang was basically with Yi Shiyan these days, but she was still a little embarrassed to be stared at by the latter's innocent and lively big eyes.

Yi Shiyan glanced at it and saw the more spectacular scenery. Especially seeing that her husband loved to go sightseeing so much, she felt a little jealous. She subconsciously straightened her chest, compared it, and sighed.

There is no comparison, no comparison at all.

Han Anniang was weak in combat power and physical strength after all, so she was defeated and replaced by Yi Shiyan to continue fighting.

Chen Mo gently hugged Xiaolu, leaned close to the crystal yellow earrings, and whispered in her ear: "I haven't paid my respects to my father-in-law since I came back for so long. Pick a time tomorrow and Xiaolu will accompany me."

Yi Shiyan: ". Yes."

There was a tail tone.

Han Anniang paused for a moment, looking at the two people hugging each other, her heart was filled with ripples, and there was a hint of annoyance between her gentle eyebrows. She said, "Xiaolu, we can't spoil uncle anymore."

Yi Shiyan had no time to respond to Han Anniang, she was already dizzy at the moment.

Chen Mo hugged Yi Shiyan from the front, then gently took Han Anniang's bare hand, lowered his eyes to the ring, which he gave to Han Anniang after he came back, and moved his eyes to the beautiful face, and said softly:

"Sister-in-law, you should also have a status. I know you don't like extravagance, so I will save the scene of taking a concubine, let the government register you and enter my household registration."

Formal concubines need to be registered at the government office and have legal status, but the documents for taking a concubine are more like a contract for purchasing goods, not a marriage contract.

But now the government office of Pingting County is his, he can completely formulate a high-standard concubine document for Han Anniang.

Hearing this, Han Anniang's blush, which had been fading gradually, became red again. She wanted to refuse, but Chen Mo said directly: "It's decided. Sister-in-law, if you refuse, I will be angry."

Han Anniang's jade face turned red, and she said "hmm" shyly: "Listen to uncle."

"Sister Han, it's time to call husband." Yi Shiyan interrupted.

"Xiaolu, you..." Han Anniang was embarrassed.

Chen Mo also became serious and said: "It's true that we should change the name. But every time at this time, I still call sister-in-law."

"Uncle," Han Anniang was annoyed: "Can't you be more serious."

"Come on, call husband." Chen Mo played with his slender fingers.

".Husband." After Han Anniang finished speaking, she hurriedly lowered her head, her heartbeat quickened.

"Anniang." Chen Mo called her nickname.

"Hey." Han Anniang's jade face was red, and her voice was trembling.

"Congratulations to Sister Han and her husband for getting married." Yi Shiyan interrupted.

Han Anniang was so embarrassed that she slapped Xiaolu's butt.

...

Until midnight, Chen Mo hugged her left and right. Yi Shiyan grabbed Chen Mo's hands and trimmed his nails with her pearly teeth. Han Anniang drew circles on his chest with her fingers and talked about the Xia sisters.

".Erlang, isn't it almost the end of the year? Since the two sisters of the Xia family are also Erlang's women, let's invite them to the reunion dinner on New Year's Eve."

Han Anniang was a little embarrassed to call Chen Mo her husband, but it was not appropriate to call him uncle, so she called him Erlang.

This Erlang reminded Chen Mo of the way Guanyin's maid called Li Shimin in a certain Tang Dynasty historical drama.

Chen Mo nodded: "Listen to Anniang."

It seems that the plan needs to be accelerated.

December 25th, morning.

When Chen Mo came to the Yamen after shooting arrows as usual, Chun Hong hurried over and handed Chen Mo an embroidered peace charm with the word "mo" on it.

"Master, Madam Xia gave this to you," Chunhong said.

Chen Mo looked at the Ping An Blessing in his hand. Although it was just a small gadget, more than a day had passed since he asked Xia Zhiqing to continue.

In other words, she made it in one day. Seeing the exquisite word "ink" on the peace charm, Chen Mo had already thought of the scene when she was hiding from her sister.

Chen Mo whispered a few times into Chun Hong's ear.

Backyard wing.

Xia Zhining was practicing her sword, and Xia Zhiqing was doing embroidery. When she was making the peace charm, she did not avoid Xia Zhining, but claimed that it was for Xia Zhining.

However, when the success was achieved, Xia Zhiqing deliberately did not tattoo her sister's name. She took advantage of Xia Zhining's absence to tattoo the word "ink", and then tattooed it again in the morning. When Xia Zhining asked, she said One was badly pricked and was destroyed and re-pricked.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the wing, and Chun Hong's voice sounded outside: "Miss Xia, I have something to do with you."

Xia Zhining stopped dancing with her sword and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The master didn't say anything."

"Sister, let me go take a look." Xia Zhining put down her sword, took a sip of tea, and went out.

Seeing her sister leaving, Xia Zhiqing paused. She lightly clenched the embroidery she was holding in her hand, and an unnatural look gradually appeared on her gentle and graceful face.

"Why is he looking for Zhining?"

…

Not much time passed.

The door of the wing room was suddenly opened by someone. The servants always had to knock before coming in, so Xia Zhiqing thought it was her sister who had come back. She called Zhining and looked up. However, when she found that the person who came was Chen Mo, she moved slightly. He looked embarrassed, nervous and a little excited in his heart: "It's you?!"

The young man is wearing a mysterious robe, his eyebrows are straight and slightly raised, like a lion on the grassland, showing the masculine beauty of a man.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the young man has lost some of his immaturity and become more mature and vicissitudes of life.

Now that old friends are reunited, it is inevitable to think of the lingering love and the gift given by the young man a few days ago.

Xia Zhiqing felt uneasy and inexplicable.

"Zhiqing, didn't I disturb you?" Chen Mo closed the door and stepped forward.

There is a heater and two braziers in the wing room, which is as warm as spring, so Xia Zhiqing is not wearing much. She is wearing a blue dress at the moment. She has a gentle temperament, a white complexion, and a refreshing rose fragrance exuding from her body.

Chen Mo was very familiar with this smell. It was rose perfume produced by a perfume factory.

"No." Xia Zhiqing responded quickly, then invited the boy to sit down, then lifted the copper kettle on the stove, poured the boy a cup of hot water, and then picked up a handful of tea leaves from the wooden box with tea leaves on the side. , put into the cup.

"Don't you have something to do with Zhining? Why are you here? Where is Zhining?" Xia Zhiqing asked three times in a row.

"Don't you understand? I came here specifically to find you. She has already been sent away by me." Chen Mo said.

Xia Zhiqing's delicate body trembled.

The next second, Chen Mo stood up from his seat, came to Xia Zhiqing, and sat down beside her.

Xia Zhiqing's heart was beating loudly. Just when she was about to distance herself from him, she felt that her slender body had fallen into the young man's hands. She subconsciously broke away and whispered: "Don't do this."

"Zhiqing, I miss you so much." Chen Mo stared at the jade bracelet on Xia Zhiqing's wrist, then raised his head to look into the beauty's beautiful eyes, and said with an expression.

As soon as these words came out, Xia Zhiqing, who was struggling slightly, looked slightly stunned, and her cheeks as white as jade turned red with shame. After a brief daze, she tried to break free from Chen Mo's hand again and said angrily: "You Don't call me Zhiqing. There is no relationship between us. My sister and I don't owe you anything anymore."

"Yeah?"

Chen Mo put his arms around Xia Zhiqing's waist, pulled her into his arms, and then took out the peace blessing from his arms and said, "Then what's the explanation for this?"

"You asked for this yourself, and have you forgotten what you said that day?" Xia Zhiqing lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Chen Mo's eyes, and tried to break away from Chen Mo's hand again.

"I haven't forgotten. I originally wanted to cut you off and forget about you, but I can't forget. When I was in the army, whenever your sister appeared in front of me, I would think of you.

It's like I've been poisoned. I love you deeply, and it's only because I miss you and want to see you again that I survived on the battlefield. "

As he said that, Chen Mo grabbed Xia Zhiqing's hand and put it on his chest, and then said: "Zhiqing, do you feel it? My heart is beating hotly for you."