Vol 3 Chapter 1964: Back door

The second day.
"Women, madam, it’s time to get up." A gentle voice of the son-in-law came in from the door with a gentle knock on the door.
"Well ~" Five women's eyelids fretting, slowly woke up from their sleep.
"嘶~" Just after that, they took a cold breath and waking up from the confusion.
"I blame you, you have to go to the back door, it hurts people to be ashamed, and they don't dare to move." Zhao Ya, who was awake, didn't slap the chest of Ito, and complained.
"Qianer and Tingfang and Xiuer have suffered from the pain of breaking the melon. You can't bear to watch this as aunt and sister?" Ito Cheng's palm squeezed a hand on Zhao's full chest, and laughed.
"How good this is, you are even, and it's all the first night."
"In the morning, if you say these shameful words, you don't feel too bad." Zhao Ni, who also suffered from the pain of chrysanthemum, was not angry.
"It is already a husband and wife, what is the good thing." Ito Cheng smiled.
Then I took a ride and sat up from five women.
"Come on, turn over, I will give you two treatments." Ito said to Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni next to him.
Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni hesitated a little, and endured the pain and turned over the body, presenting their back hips in the eyes of Ito.
Ito made his hands open and glowed green, and pressed them on the buttocks of the two.
In an instant, Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni feel that their pain is light, not so hot and painful.
"Okay." After the shackles, Ito Sat retracted his hands and said.
"The husband is really powerful. It’s just like the doctor in the matter." Zhao Yamei, who was sitting up and talking, said.
"Okay, yamei. It's time to wash it. Waiting for us to go back to the palace to see Wang Xiong." Zhao Ni interface, who also turned up and sat up, said.
On the second day of the wedding, returning to the door, the bride returned to her family to see the family. The family of Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian are naturally the king of Zhao Guo. Guo Xiuer and Wu Tingfang are Guo Jia and Wu Jia, so Ito Satoshi needs to run three in a day, which is very busy.
"Well." Zhao Ya promised, and the voice shouted out the door and said, "Come in."
"Yes."
"Hey."
The son-in-law outside the house promised to push the door into the house.
"You two will sleep more. It will not be too late for me to come back." Retracting his hand, Ito Sat said to the two women Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer who were treated with pain.
"No, let's get together." Wu Tingfang got up and said, immediately went out of bed and wore clothes under the costumes of the dowry maids Chunying and Xiaying.
Guo Xiuer, who was on the side, was not lazy, and also got up and walked out of bed, finishing under his maid costume.
Seeing this, Ito Cheng did not insist. I grabbed a single coat from the side of the son-in-law Xiaomei and covered her body. She walked out of the room and went to the bathroom. Then she began to wash her bath under the costumes of Nümei Xiaomei, Xiaozi, Xiaoyu and Xiaozhao.
During this period, naturally, there is no more than a slap in the face, the card oil to eat the fragrant scene of tofu.
After half an hour or so. After Ito became a shampoo, he was bathed and shampooed at the confluence, and he re-applied his dignified and beautiful, enchanting Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, Zhao Qian, Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer to the hall. Enjoy the first breakfast at home.
After the end of breakfast, Yi Tengcheng, Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, and Zhao Qian were separated from Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer. Riding the new carriage to the palace.
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The visit to the palace was very smooth. There was nothing happening in the whole process. It was simply the end of this trip.
However, when a few people were preparing to leave the palace, Zhao Ni suddenly became hesitant.
Ito, who noticed the change of Zhao Ni’s look, couldn’t help but ask:
What’s wrong?

"French, I want to get the disk from the house, can I?" Zhao Ni bit his lip and whispered softly.
"Pan is the child of Sister Ni and her husband." Zhao Ya, who thought that Ito Satoshi didn't know who the plate was, explained it.
"I know the child." Ito became a light smile, then looked at Zhao Ni softly in front of him and said, "Although the child is not mine, but how to say it is Nie, your flesh and blood, Nie wants to take him back naturally. ""
"Thank you, husband." Zhao Ni excited.
"You and my husband and wife, you don't need to be polite." Ito became a smile.
"Well, you pick him up, we are waiting for you outside." Ito continued. After that, he went to the eclipse again.
"Sister, I can understand the mood you want to take over, but what you think is what you should know, it is a bit unbearable, so after he enters the government, your sister will pay more attention to it on weekdays, otherwise When I was a bad husband, it would be bad." Zhao Ya, who deliberately stepped behind without a step, went to Zhao Ni’s ear and whispered.
"Thank you for reminding my sister, I woke up." Zhao Ni whispered.
"My sister is just awake, go back quickly, don't let the husband wait for a long time." Zhao Yajiao smiled. After talking, he was not staying. He quickly caught up with Ito Cheng and Zhao Qian in front, and gradually disappeared into Zhao Ni’s line of sight.
"Oh." Then, Zhao Ni sighed and turned and walked over to the palace where she lived before she married.
On the other hand, after a short walk, Yi Tengcheng and Zhao Ya and Zhao Qian went out of the palace and re-drilled into the carriage that they were riding in. There was a chat without a ride.
Then more than twenty minutes later, with the change of light, Zhao Ni’s figure reappeared in the carriage, but she was not alone. Behind her, a figure was thick and looks like a fifteen or six. The young man of the age also appeared in the eyes of everyone.
It is Zhao Pan that Ito has seen.
"Pan, I still don't see the ceremony." Zhao Nihu, who sat down shortly, said with a face.
"I have seen my father." My heart is very respectful to Zhao Ni’s words and deeds.
The so-called Zhong, is the second of the four generations of the Bo, Zhong, Ya, and Ji. In modern times, it is the second uncle and the second class, so the translation is the uncle. However, in the current situation, more is similar to the stepfather, but it is different from the real stepfather. It is probably the same as the father of the thing--that is, I respect you as a father, but It is not true that you are the father.
No matter what the meaning of Zhao Pan is in the name, Ito Cheng laughed and nodded. It was taken over by Zhao Pan, and Zhao Ni, who was full of tension, relaxed.
"Sit down." Ito Say pointed to the empty space in front.
Zhao Pan did not talk much. He sat down directly at Zhao Ni’s side, turned his head and looked through the curtain to the outside of the palace. Obviously, for Ito, even if it was because of the mother’s persuasion, I agreed to move over, but it’s not good to be unhappy, but it’s not so easy to eliminate.
"Old horse, get off the bus, remember to walk down the South Street." Ito Cheng, who completely ignored Zhao Pan, said.
"Yes, waiter." The coach named Lao Ma promised, and drank "drive", then drove the car and slowly drove forward.
"Speaking of South Street, I heard from the people in the palace that the husband had a new book, "Speaking Words", and wrote a new word written by the husband, which is being sold in the shop in South Street. "It seems like Zhao Ya said something like what he said."
"Well." Ito Cheng whispered.
"The husband is really powerful. Actually, he can imitate the saint and create new words." Zhao Ya, who had a positive answer, had no doubts, and said with amazement.
"French, is there any remaining in your book?" Zhao Ni was curious.
"You want to see?" asked Ito Chengxiao. The latter nodded with Zhao Qian, who was next to him, so that Ito was not arrogant, and the palm of his hand turned over. Two versions of the Warring States version of Shuo Wen Jie Zi were handed to Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian.
The two took the books and curiously looked down.
For a time, the carriage was silent, only the pages of the pages were flipped and sounded from time to time.
After ten minutes, the carriage drove to South Street.
"Wang Ye, South Street is here." The coachman reminded.
It was said that everyone had taken back the gods and looked out from the left and right side of the car curtain and the front door curtain. In the blink of an eye, a scene of life is reflected in the eyes of everyone.
Just below the plaque of Shufangzhai, which has a double note written by Lishu and Zhao, the carriage stopped in front of the store, and the staff noisyly put a dozen soft rice papers from the store. However, it is only a rice paper. It is equipped with two or three good inks and a few different brushes. As for the book, there is no half-personal interest.
"It’s so lively." Zhao Qian, who had never been to the palace gate, said softly.
"It seems that the paper made by Fu Jun is very popular." Zhao Ya interface.
Only a few people did not notice that the eyebrows of Ito Cheng who saw such a scene were wrinkled.
"It seems that I have to add some more points." Ito became secret.
"Old horse, get up, go home." Then Ito became a drinker.
"Yes, waiter." Then the carriage slowly moved again.
"Don't go see it?" Zhao Ya asked with some doubts.
"No," Ito said in a whisper.
Perhaps it was felt that the enthusiasm of Ito Satoshi was not high, and Zhao Ya did not say anything, and softly leaned on the body of Ito. Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian, who are next to each other, did not say much, and once again put their attention on the books in their hands.
After all the way, the carriage returned smoothly to Mrs. Ya.
"I am going to help my sister arrange a place to live." Zhao Ya, who walked down the carriage, said.
"Well." Ito became light and took Zhao Qianjin into the Fuzhong. However, she did not stay too much, and she sat for ten minutes. Then she took the new Guo Xiuer and her dowry maids back to the carriage and drove to Guo’s house.