After finishing the business, Fang Jinshu took the underwear he was sewing, carefully pinned the embroidery needle to the corner of the clothes, and motioned to Quan Moxian to stand up.
She lifted her middle coat and compared it to him, and then said with satisfaction: "The size is just right, Ming'er, I will let the pulp wash, and you can wear it to the office." ” "With such an eye-consuming work, you let the sewing room do it well, and you have to do it yourself."
Quan Moxian held her hand and stroked the thin cocoon that had been sharpened by holding the embroidery needle, feeling distressed.
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "You are my husband, isn't it my duty to sew clothes and make shirts for you?"
” In her previous life, she had never touched needlework, and in this life, in order to hide her true identity, she practiced needlework hard.
Since I married him, I don't want this hard work to be in vain.
Although she has no talent in the female red, she is better at heart.
"It's good to have a lady."
Quan Moxian smiled and hugged her into his arms, and kissed her casually.
Fang Jinshu pushed him and said, "I was pricked by a needle."
She still had the pin in her hand.
Quan Moxian pulled it over, threw her middle coat on the couch at once, stroked her lips with her big palm, and said in a low voice: "Girl, can you concentrate?"
” "In broad daylight, don't ......," her words drowned between his enthusiastic lips and teeth.
It took a long time for Quan Moxian to let go of her, looked at her panting, and said with a smile: "My lady, she is still so shy."
Her pretty face was slightly red, and there was a pool of spring water in her phoenix eyes, which almost made him unable to hold it.
Fang Jinshu clenched his fists and pounded his chest hard: "Lord Quan, you are really a scoundrel!"
Before getting married, she really didn't expect him to be so cheeky.
"I'm only a scoundrel in front of you."
Quan Moxian didn't care at all, wrapped his arms around her to prevent her from escaping, and said, "Ming'er, I'm going to go to the government, why don't you accompany me well?"
” "I'm not with you, what else do you want?"
Quan Moxian curled the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, and whispered a word in her ear.
"You!"
Fang Jinshu's face was instantly covered with red clouds, and he stomped his feet.
Kwon Moxian chuckled lowly.
As a little wife, she is too shy.
"Big grandma!"
Fang Fei excitedly opened the curtain and entered the house, and when she saw Fang Jinshu in front of Quan Moxian, she hurriedly retreated.
At this hour, how did she know that Childe would be in the house.
"Look at you, why don't you let me go?"
Fang Jinshu glared at Quan Moxian angrily.
Only then did Quan Moxian let go of her, walked to the chair and sat down, lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. is obviously teasing his own lady, but this fire is burning himself, and his mouth is dry.
"Come in."
Fang Jinshu straightened the dress on his body and said loudly.
Fang Fei entered the door and bowed: "Grandma, son." ” Fang Jinshu motioned for her to get up and asked, "But is there something?"
” "Fang Cai Haifeng asked the little maid to spread the word, saying that the horse he bought for the eldest grandmother has been found."
Fang Fei said.
Quan Moxian asked Haifeng to buy a horse, but a good horse is rare, and a mare with a gentle temperament is not said to be wanted, and it can be found immediately.
Haifeng squatted in the market for a few days, and only today did he have a harvest.
Fang Jinshu said happily: "Okay, I know!"
” She turned her eyes to look at Quan Moxian and said, "Brother Mo, while you haven't gone to the government yet, can you teach me to ride a horse?"
There was a softness in her voice that she didn't even know about, and it sounded like she was coquettish.
In front of Quan Moxian, Fang Jinshu didn't even notice herself, she showed more and more of her daughter's coquettishness.
"Okay."
Quan Moxian drank two cups of tea in a row before suppressing the fire in his heart and accompanying her to ride a horse.
Fang Jinshu changed into a set of Hu clothes that were convenient for horseback riding, and the belt around her waist outlined her figure with full lines and graceful posture.
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Quan Moxian took the cloak and put it on for her, and said, "It's windy to ride a horse, don't catch a cold." ” Even in the house, he didn't want others to see her so moving style.
The little mare that Haifeng bought had tan skin and a long mane.
In the big black eyes, he looked curiously at the person in front of him.
Fang Jinshu gently stroked its mane and said softly: "In the future, you will be my horse."
What is it good for you?
She tilted her chin and thought, "Just call you brown sugar, how about it?"
” Brown sugar.
This name made Quan Moxian almost happy.
It's obviously a horse, why did it take such a name.
Fang Jinshu glared at him and said, "Don't you think, his color is very similar to brown sugar?"
” But apart from the color, there is no place where it is similar.
Quan Moxian muttered to himself, but he said unprincipledly: "Yes, what the lady said is very true." ” "Brown sugar, brown sugar."
Fang Jinshu called out the name several times in a row, gently stroking it back and forth.
Sensing her kindness, the little mare barked happily.
Quan Moxian stepped forward, carefully checked the saddle stirrups on Brown Sugar's body, and took the reins to Fang Jinshu and said, "Come, you hold my hand and go up first." ” Fang Jinshu responded, holding Quan Moxian with his right hand and the saddle with his left hand.
Steady your right leg on the stirrup, then grab the saddle with both hands.
Riding on a horse, Pingbai was a cut taller, and the scenery around him seemed to be different.
The familiar sensation returned to her body, and she wanted to gallop immediately.
"Girl."
Quan Moxian's voice pulled her back to reality: "The first time you ride a horse, I'll lead you around first." ” Compared to the horse he ridden, Brown Sugar was half a head shorter.
Plus it's docile and safe.
But Quan Moxian is still not at ease, for fear of hurting his little wife.
Fang Jinshu knew his worries and responded obediently.
She was on her horse, and something unreal felt in her mind.
The fate of this world is really wonderful.
She never thought that this future powerful minister would have a day when she would lead a horse and fall into the stirrup?
After walking around, Quan Moxian asked, "How do you feel, are you afraid?"
” "Don't be afraid."
Fang Jinshu shook his head and said, "Let me walk around slowly, it's okay." ” She pulled back the reins herself, her legs lightly tapped the horse's belly, and Brown Sugar obediently walked forward.
Quan Moxian saw that she was walking very steadily and put her mind at ease.
Haifeng stepped forward and said, "Childe, grandma learns really fast. ” A daughter of a civil servant who was raised in the boudoir, it is rare not to be afraid of riding a horse for the first time.
After only walking a circle, he dared to ride his horse forward, which is really rare.
Quan Moxian nodded, and said proudly: "She learns everything quickly." ” "Tomorrow I will go to the Yaya, and you will wait at home.
She wants to ride a horse, and you're here to watch, so that nothing happens.
Quan Moxian advised.
Haifeng's riding skills are outstanding, and he is relieved to have him in Quan Moxian.
"Yes."
Fang Jinshu rode his horse and came back, and Quan Moxian asked, "Are you tired?"
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