Along the way, the man muttered, "I didn't say you are the wife of Ning family. There are not many good men like Mr. Ning in the whole Taohua town. Mr. Ning is the most learned person in Taohua town. Besides, the private school business is good, so you don't have to worry about food and drink. What are you not satisfied with?"
This is indeed a society in which men are superior to women. It is women who are always blamed for the quarrel between husband and wife. Wei iris murmurs a few words in her heart.
After about an hour's walk, I heard a deep male voice reciting poems, followed by a child's tender voice: "Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river island. My fair lady is a gentleman
"Woo" the man shook a whip and the donkey stopped.
Ning Zhi looked out of the window and saw Wei iris sitting on the donkey cart. Her dress was caught by the car's wire. She was trying to pull the skirt.
Ning Zhi put down the book and walked out quickly.
"Let me." A deep and clear voice sounded, and a smell of pine entered Wei's nose. At this time, Wei realized that they were close. It seemed that her chin was rubbing his hair, her face was slightly red, and she had never been so close to a man other than Yunxie.
Seeing that the long fingers rescued her dress from the wire, Wei said thanks in a low voice.
Ning Zhi looks up at her with a black jade like eyes, a smile on her face. The eyes are slightly curved, which seems to lock the flowing light: "you and I are husband and wife, why are you so polite?"
Why is this sentence so familiar? It seems that Yunxie has said this sentence for many times. When weiiris lost her mind, she only felt that her body was floating, the flowers and willows in front of her eyes were dyed into a colorful ribbon, and her feet fell gently on the ground. Everything was clearly presented in front of her.
Ning Zhi laughs and takes her hand back from her waist. At this time, the little children who poke their heads out of the window burst into a clear laugh: "Shiniang is shy, giggle"
Wei iris just feels more embarrassed. She hands Ning Zhi the basket to ease the embarrassment: "you haven't eaten yet, this is for you."
Ning Zhi opens the basket, looks at Wei irises with a strange look, but with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth
Wei iris's eyes swept into the basket and saw that it was empty. She suddenly remembered that she was tired and thirsty when she walked and ate the glutinous rice balls.
"That, that, I seem to forget to put it on." Wei said awkwardly.
"It's enough for a lady to have such a mind." Rather stop smiling.
Hearing the students' heckling, Ning Zhi said with a smile, "lady, go back first, and I will teach the students."
Weiyuan said better. She suddenly thought of the way she didn't know to go back. She said, "I'll wait for you to go together."
Ning Zhi's eyes gradually spread to a layer of bromine black. The thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the jade like face. No one could see what he was thinking.
Ningzhi returns to the house to continue his lecture. Another child leads Wei iris to Ningzhi's study.
Wei iris sat on the wooden bench bored. The little boy brought in some dishes of snacks and a plate of apricots.
Wei iris can't help admiring Ning Zhi's delicate mind. He can see that she hasn't eaten enough. After she has cleaned her hands, she grasps her heart and eats it. The speed is just wind and cloud, and the little boy's eyes are gaping.
After thinking about it, Wei said, "have you eaten, sir?"
The little boy shook his head, and Wei iris became more and more embarrassed. She had given Ning Zhi's lunch, knowing that she would eat less.
When Wei iris was a little impatient, there was a clear sound outside. The children rushed out like runaway wild horses with book bags, laughing and cheering, which made the birds on the tree fly.
Seeing that Ning Zhi came in slowly, Wei iris pushed the two thin and small apricots with insect eyes on the table to Ning Zhi: "I heard that you didn't have lunch. First, you should put these two apricots on your stomach."
Ning Zhi didn't refuse. He picked up the apricot and put it in his mouth without looking at it. From the perspective of Wei iris, he even saw the smile on the corner of Ning Zhi's mouth. Wei iris said to herself that she really starved the unlucky child.
Two people one before and one after walking on the back path, both sides of the path are full of fragrance, the spring breeze floats, the fallen flowers are colorful, the narrow path is covered with pink petals, it looks very beautiful, people can't bear to fall.
From time to time, petals fall on Ningzhi's black hair. The two contrasting colors of pink and black interweave to form a kind of demagogic beauty. Wei can't help but go up and help him to touch the petals on the hair.
Rather stop and stop, the eyes of that pair of black jade reflect the beautiful shadow of Wei iris, he slightly raised his lips: "nice lady."
Wei iris realized her impoliteness. She coughed softly and said, "young master Ning, remember that when we were in the underground palace, you also caressed the petals off me like this."
Rather stop bending eyebrows and eyes: "of course I remember."
Wei iris seems to have caught the hope. She excitedly grabs Ning Zhi's sleeve: "do you think of anything?"
Ning Zhi reached for Wei iris's finger and said affectionately, "lady, every year I will touch the petals off your shoulders. I hope I will do this all my life."
The hope in Wei's heart was dashed. She took her hands out of Ning Zhi's warm hands.
At home, Ning Zhi changes into a normal dress and sits under the light to mend a broken kite. There is a beauty painted on the kite. She is not so much a beauty as a goblin. Moha pours down from her head. A peach blossom wreath adds some enchantment to her head. She is wearing a white dress with enchantment on it Peach blossom is very beautiful.
Wei iris could not help but have some interest: "what are you doing?"
Ning Zhichong scraped her nose: "the kite was scratched on the tree, so I naturally need to mend it. Otherwise, how could the kite on March 3 win the first place?"
Wei iris is a fun one. When she heard of the kite meeting on March 3, she said with a smile, "what's the reward for pulling the top?"
"The reward is ten ingots, the damask is ten, and you can go to Taoyao tower in the town to listen to the play ten times." It's better to talk.
Wei iris's eyes are bright. She is short of money now. Ten ingots of gold is enough to open a small clinic.
Seeing the expectant expression on Wei's face, Ning Zhi repaired the kite more and more seriously. He lowered his head and took up the pen to trace the picture on the kite.