Chapter 192:

Outside the quilt, the two talked and listened to each other, and the quilt was already turned upside down.
Zhaoer rubbed, but only felt more delicate than the baby's skin. Her inch-by-inch measurement rubbed carefully. The face was red and bright, but he still resisted the urge to escape.
She buried her face in Xue Tingyan's shoulders and necks. She only felt a fireball filled with boiling water in her hand, and it was about to explode in a moment.
Suddenly, her hand was caught, she thought he would turn around and hug her, whoever thought he was holding her hand.
He clearly felt very excited, and he could even hear the rapid flow of blood. His texture jumped up and down, and a low gasp hovered in her ear, but he never turned his head.
Until the end of the session, Xue Tingyan pulled out a veil from under the soft pillow and cleaned it for her.
The lamp, I don't know when it was blown out.
The room was dark, the bed was still so warm, even hotter than before, but Zhao Er was frustrated.
In silence, Zhao'er didn't know that Xue Tingyan was asleep, but she couldn't sleep.
Obviously very tired, during this time in order to form a Tyrone business, she almost connected to the axis. Even if I came back this time, it was a two-day journey without stopping all day and night, but suddenly I didn't feel sleepy.
He also thinks she is wrong, is she really wrong?
Overnight.
Zhaoer fell asleep last night in the middle of the night, so she got up a little late.
When she woke up, Xue Tingyan was no longer there, and Kang had only a little heat left.
She got up and put on her clothes, then opened the door to call someone, and Xiaolu hurriedly brought in a basin of hot water.
"Master?"
Zhaoer always liked to work with her own hands, so she washed herself with hot water, and Xiaolu went to clean up the bed.
"The old man went to the front door, but recently the old man did not stay in the old door very often. Shuangyu Island is building a house. The old man will go to sea every day or two."
"How is the house built? Come back every day you go out to sea?"
"Sometimes I go back, sometimes I don't, but every time the old man comes back, his clothes are dirty. I heard others say that the old man stares at those people every day to build a house."
Xiaolu and Xiaohong have also been waiting for Zhao'er for several years, and there is usually nothing to avoid them. Like Xiaohong, when they first came, Zhao'er never let the two help to clean up the bed, but now they are used to it, so Xiaolu picks up the veil.
Of course she knew what it was, so she blushed into the changed cover and hurried out. My mind was relieved. I thought that there would be no problem between my wife and the old man. It was all like this, what could happen.
In the next few days, Xue Tingyan and Zhaoer were like this.
On the surface, it seems to be the same as before, but in fact there is nothing, only Zhao Er himself knows. Xue Tingyan did not ignore her, but the attitude was different from before.
What's different, she couldn't tell, just not as close as before.
Another point is to make her angry, obviously he is angry, and a look like 'I don't want to care about you, but I am angry', but every night at night, he will not be honest, not honest is not right The person facing her, but the hand facing her.
The point is that he still has a straight face. He originally whispered how much care he paid in a low voice, and even reviewed it several times in his heart, but he was laughed at.
It's just that she didn't care about arguing with him. The key point was that she didn't think about how to open the knot between the two. Soon after the establishment of the Shibomen Yamen, the family was faced with a move.
Shibomen Yamen was built on Dongmenmen Street.
This street is straight and spacious, but it is the widest street in Dinghai County, and the best position on the street is left to the shipping company.
And Xue Fu was behind the Shibo Division, which was built together with the Shibo Division, and Xue Tingyan was a fake public, but the money was paid by himself.
Unlike the county government, it is considered to be a separate government building, and no one is helping to control the next person.
Fortunately, Zhaodi helped her, and the two sisters negotiated to shun Shun, and they went one by one separately, but they were well organized.
The most important thing is the man in the house. But after this matter arrived, Xue Tingyan asked her to do it.
She didn't tell Zhao'er, she wanted to make her anxious.
In the past, it was simple to do everything to recruit children, so did the people around them. Because of the business, she added a few people next to Xiaohong. Later, when she came to Dinghai, she only brought two girls. Fortunately, there are still some people who work in the county government, and they are not afraid to turn away.
It is not possible now, and the house was built.
The porter, the office, the stable, the sweeper, and the kitchen need people everywhere. Even if you do n’t have to wait, you have to worry about your face.
As the new year approached, Xue Tingyan, as a newly-introduced shipping company, did not care about the size of this official, but because of this one-of-a-kind, there must be people visiting during the New Year.
The official pays more attention to face, people come to visit, do you receive or not?
How is the reception? The servants who didn't get the shot, can't the host personally play the battle? There are so many people up and down in this house, eating and drinking Lasa are all things.
When Zhao'er was so dizzy and busy, he finally understood why Xue Tingyan was so angry this time.
Her business matters, as does Xue's business. Being an official is more than just being an official. Human relations and social communication are all needed. Outside the male host, inside the female host, this not only refers to staying in the house, or all aspects.
Time passed quickly, and it was another year of the year.
This year's Xue House is more lively than ever.
Nowadays, Bing Jing Tan Jing, Xue Tingyan is not a Beijing official, but because the position is critical, and he has such a good opportunity, naturally no one comes to visit.
Whenever you visit, you always have to pay a gift, here etiquette.
After all, Chinese New Year.
So throughout the year, Xue Tingyan and Zhao'er were waiting to be gifted at home.
One was busy at the front and the other was at the back, Zhaoer repeated the experience of the previous year. However, compared with before, the newcomer who came to give her New Year's greetings and the people around her have changed a little bit. Their status is higher than before, and they are more expensive.
Finally, he sent a bunch of guests away, and Zhaoer felt his neck a little tiredly.
Xiaohong walked up and squeezed her shoulders: "Ma'am, are you tired? If not a slave-servant to serve you for a while?"
Zhaoer nodded and stood up, but she shook her body unavoidably. Xiaohong was busy with her from the side. She stood firm and helped Fufa to get out of the flower hall.
Before, she didn't think that she met few nobles, but this time, just a few days before the New Year, Xue Tingyan ordered many people to return.
There are hers, Zhaodi's, and two children, all of them are good materials, and the appearance is also the latest.
Not only clothes, but also many gold and silver jewelry, dazzling and dazzling. Zhao'er was curious at the time. Why was he so stingy, and he knew that if she bought something for her, Zhao Di would wake her up.
Different recruits, Zhao Di spent many years in the Shen family.
I have met in the market that I should have seen, and everybody knows all the rules and regulations. I know that in a wealthy home, life will not be easy.
Not to mention men, like the women's family in the back house, it would be wrong to think that someone else is waiting at home. Do n’t mention those small solar terms during the twenty-four solar terms a year. For example, when the festival is over, the livelyness of the government is the wealth. The officer is too small.
Men entertain outside, and women depend on them in the government. They are all exchanges between official wives and official husbands. This decentness is not only reflected in the size of your house, how many servants, whether the deceased are in good order, but also It is reflected in the clothing of family members.
People want faces, trees need skins, and rich people, that dress is the skin. If your skin is sore, you do n’t feel that you have n’t mentioned it.
And on the officialdom, it's too much to pay attention to all kinds of arrogance, I really think that the female family is the female family, and it has nothing to do with the man, it is a big mistake. Between the contacts, men and women are dealing with each other, and women and women are dealing with each other. Everything is in the word "communicating".
"I really don't know what good things you did in your last life. I can find such a man in my life. I'm thinking of everything for you. You said that you are a wife, and you don't even understand this, and you don't know the court. How can I endure you. "Zhao Di said with disgust.
Recently, Zhao'er has been accused of all kinds of scorn by her. People who don't know think Xue Tingyan is her younger brother, and Zhao'er is her younger daughter-in-law.
"This color is suitable for you, lined with the skin. This hairpin is also good." Zhao Di was disgusted and dressed up to Zhao Er.
This kind of dressing may be different from Zhaoer's before. Although her dressing was able to meet people before, it seemed too casual and plain for the official family.
In practical vernacular, it is Han Qi.
On the one hand, Zhaoer was dismissed by her sister, and on the other hand, she was tossed by her various dresses and even gave instructions. That is, after these instructions and tossing, this time the wives of the people from various provinces came to the door, she didn't show it.
It's just getting tired and panicking, seeing people speak human words, seeing ghosts talking ghost words, this trick understands. She is doing business outside, which is the first necessary.
The only thing was that she had a few pounds of jewelry on her head, and she had to wear decent clothes on the inner three layers and the outer three layers.
When she returned to the room, Zhaoer was busy making Xiaohong take the head and face, and the hair bun was also removed, so she felt much more comfortable.
She couldn't help but reach for the tingling scalp, knocked on the shoulder again, and went to the bed.
"I'll lie down for a while and I won't eat dinner."
Zhaoer lay down on the couch, and Xiaohong went to put down the tent, and then went out quietly.
This sleep was when it was dark, and when the children woke up, Xue Tingyan had just returned from the front.
Different recruits, after all, there are a few people who bring women to the door, so today he met many guests in front. The body is full of alcohol, and I don't know how much alcohol I drink.
Xiaohong came in with a few girls holding a hot-water veil. Zhaoer stayed in his clothes and helped Xue Tingyan wash and change clothes.
Zhaoer didn't eat dinner, Xue Tingyan had been drinking all day today, and he ate almost nothing, so he let the kitchen get two bowls of noodles.
The tofu was topped, the bones boiled in soup, served with shredded chicken, agaric, mushrooms, and some green vegetables. The delicious ones swallow the tongue, but in fact they are all hungry.
After eating and washing again, the two men rested.
A lamp was left in the corner of the bedroom, and the dim light reflected in through the tent to see everything was dimly pus.
Zhaoer wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say.
Thinking about how to speak, he suddenly leaned up.
It is very pleasant to be busy with oneself. From time to time, he took a sip of a bright red mouth, his face relaxed, and he could see a good mood.
Zhao'er looked at his face secretly, and his eyes gradually burst into flames.
Just when his breath gradually rushed to a critical juncture, Zhaoer suddenly threw away the things in his hand and said, "You are enough, I can bear you for a long time!"