Madam, let's steam buns together

The warm breath that belongs to Zhang Huaruo brushed past his ears, whispering close to his ears meant that Zhang Huaruo's lips were going to be very close, and as he spoke, he barely touched the originally cold earlobe, intentionally Unintentionally tugging at Yang Dabao's heartstrings.

At the end, he also lightly added a sentence that overflowed from his throat - "Huh?"

The young and vigorous young man could not stand such flamboyant teasing, remembering the delicate touch when he held Zhang Huaruo in his arms yesterday, fireworks exploded in his mind instantly, crackling and blooming.

The red heat flowed down slowly, dripping on the back of Zhang Huaruo's fair hands.

Zhang Huaruo quickly jumped out of Yang Dabao's arms, pushed Yang Dabao to sit down, kept Yang Dabao leaning forward and bowing his head, and pinched the middle of Yang Dabao's nose with his hands and gently pressed, which quickly stopped the nosebleed.

After the false alarm, Zhang Huaruo realized that he was squatting in front of Yang Dabao with an anxious expression on his face. Seeing Yang Dabao's shame and anger that he wanted to bury his face in the ground, he lowered his head and snickered a few times.

Yang Dabao blinked, innocent and at a loss. He also thought it was funny to have a nosebleed like this, but more often he felt ashamed and angry to the point of being ashamed to see others.

Pretending to cough in a serious manner, Zhang Huaruo put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Yang Dabao seriously: "The anger in your body is a little bit high, which will cause the blood to surge up. Later, I will let medlar cook you some liver-clearing and purging." The decoction of fire, you should drink it well in the past few days."

Yang Dabao blushed and nodded, his face drooped, almost touching his chest.

Holding Yang Dabao's chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head, Zhang Huaruo took a slightly damp towel from the washbasin stand, and wiped away the remaining nosebleed stains on Yang Dabao's face.

His movements were gentle and serious. Yang Dabao looked straight up at Zhang Huaruo's face, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. When Zhang Huaruo made a movement of withdrawing his hand, Yang Dabao reached out and grabbed Zhang Huaruo's wrist, and pulled Zhang Huaruo's hand from Zhang Huaruo's hand. Take the towel away, turn it over, and use the clean side to wipe off the blood on Zhang Huaruo's fingers.

Zhang Huaruo looked at him wiping his five fingers with his head down, thinking about Yang Dabao's nosebleed in his heart.

Dabao is now at the most youthful age. For a man like him full of yang energy, besides the reason of daily diet and life, there is another important reason for the excessive anger, that is, the accumulated kidney fire has not been released in time.

Zhang Huaruo lowered his brows, knowing in his heart that not everyone is as inactive because of his body. Yang Dabao's physique and vitality make him look like a normal man full of yang, even if he is thinking about his body, he can't It has been so procrastinating.

but……

Zhang Huaruo quietly glanced at the scenery of a certain part of Yang Dabao's hands, and quickly looked away, his cheeks were slightly hot.

If Mao Maoran did that kind of thing with Yang Dabao, he would definitely die on the bed!Most definitely!

For some reason, Zhang Huaruo has such a sense of fear in his heart about this kind of thing, because Xiao Xiaobao, who is lying still, already has a decent size, and he can't imagine that if he is completely...

After thinking about it, his fingers shrank slightly because of the horrible picture imagined in his mind, and he simply retracted them, and left the room at a faster pace.

Yang Dabao sat on the stool with a towel in his hand, a little dazed, not understanding why Zhang Huaruo suddenly left without saying anything.

Yang Dabao's house used to have a side room where sundries were piled up. In the past few days, Zhang Huaruo and Gou Qizi cleaned up the house together, throwing out some useless and old things, and keeping other useful or meaningful things. There is not a small space for the rare and rare herbs that Zhang Huaruo has worked so hard to plant all these years, all of which have been dried or ground into medicine.

Quickly found the corresponding medicinal materials from the grid, Zhang Huaruo ordered wolfberry to add this to the boiling water for the next few days, and then went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of soup.

Yang Dabao stayed in the room alone, saw a scroll of paintings on the wardrobe, subconsciously thought it was Liu Qingsu's painting, and thought that Zhang Huaruo hadn't returned the painting yet.

Or, Zhang Huaruo returned the painting, but Liu Qingsu didn't take it back.

Yang Dabao hurriedly went to Gou Qizi to ask for clarification. Gou Qizi smiled and saw that Yang Dabao was holding the painting nervously, and leaning against the door, he said with a smile: "Then Liu Qingsu should not bother my uncle anymore. You might as well open it up and have a look.”

Yang Dabao thought that the painting in his hand was still Liu Qingsu's, holding it like a hot potato, so why did he still have the mood to open it and take a look: "Goji berry, just make it clear, since he won't come again, why don't you take a look at it?" Take the painting too?"

Wolfberry just didn't make it clear that this painting is not that painting, and asked Yang Dabao to open it by himself with raised eyebrows.

Fortunately, Zhang Huaruo showed up in time: "I have returned Liu Qingsu's painting. It is mine. If you like it, you can keep it. If you think it will make you uncomfortable when you see it in the future, use it as a match tonight." .”

Yang Dabao didn't understand what he heard, and he opened the picture scroll in doubt, because the parts he saw at the beginning were exactly the same.

Like this, he was a little afraid that the picture of Liu Qingsu was still below, and he was a little afraid to continue scrolling. Wolfberry stretched out his hand to help Yang Dabao pull it all the way to the end, showing the whole content.

It is Zhang Huaruo's side lying back.

Zhang Huaruo stood behind Yang Dabao sideways, and glanced at the painting from this angle, thinking that if the painting is kept, every time he sees it in the future, it will remind him and Yang Dabao to think of Liu Qingsu, which is not good. .

He took the painting from Yang Dabao: "Forget it, let's just burn it."

The painting was Zhang Huaruo, Yang Dabao was reluctant to burn it, and wanted to grab it, Zhang Huaruo hid behind the back of the hand holding the painting, Wolfberry agreed, trotted over to take the words from Zhang Huaruo's hand, and quickly took it away. A kitchen that boils water.

Yang Dabao couldn't laugh or cry: "If you didn't want to keep it, why did you put it in the house in the first place?"

Zhang Huaruo looked at him and muttered, "I didn't think there was anything before."

Now that you have seen the painting, I am suddenly very concerned about whether you will always think of Liu Qingsu because of this painting in the future, and feel unhappy when you think of this situation. It is better to burn it directly, so that this matter will be completely reversed, and no one will let it happen again. mentioned.

Yang Dabao felt a little distressed: "What a painting, if my wife goes back to the prime minister's residence for a few days and doesn't come back, I can take this painting and have a look."

Hearing Yang Dabao's words, Zhang Huaruo's face obviously changed. He kept his hands behind his back and said softly: "It's not that I can't draw any more. Next time I will ask the artist to draw another one for me. Zhang is completely different, when the time comes, you want to hang it in the house or store it in the cabinet, it's up to you."

Goji berries were empty when he came out of the kitchen. Yang Dabao saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion. Although it was a pity for the painting, he didn't want to blame Zhang Huaruo. After all, this painting was Zhang Huaruo's painting, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Zhang Huaruo secretly stretched out his hand and tugged at Yang Dabao's sleeve, and shook it lightly, which seemed a bit coquettish. Yang Dabao immediately put the pity behind him, immersed in the joy of Zhang Huaruo's intimacy with him.

Wolfberry looked at the picture of their love between you and me, silently turned on tiptoe, and walked to the other side.

Yang Dabao usually counts today’s income before starting to prepare dinner, and keeps accounts to save money. In the past, when he was alone, he would draw circles on the paper to mark his income, one or two big circles, and one penny. In a middle circle, draw a small circle for each article, which is easy to remember, but it is not very convenient.Headshot, bang bang bang bang

Now that Zhang Huaruo has Zhang Huaruo, Zhang Huaruo helped him prepare a special book for keeping accounts. He helped Yang Dabao tap and write down the details. Today is no exception. Write down the exact date and income in the book, and then calculate Based on the approximate cost, calculate today's net profit for Yang Dabao.

Yang Dabao put away the account book carefully, and couldn't stop exaggerating Hua Ruo's virtuousness all the time. Zhang Huaruo wanted to laugh but felt helpless: "It's just an account, what kind of virtuous."

Yang Dabao said sincerely: "There are not many wives like Madam who can read and calculate accounts. With Madam, I feel that I earn more money every day, and you are virtuous and prosperous. "

"You will talk nonsense." Zhang Huaruo watched Yang Dabao put the account book into the wooden box, remembered the pastry shop, and hesitated to explain the matter to Yang Dabao now.

He was still hesitating, Yang Dabao hurried out after closing the drawer, and said as he walked: "It's getting late, it's time to prepare dinner, what would Madam want to eat tonight?"

"You can do it as you see, as long as it's your cooking, I won't pick it."

Forget it, let him tell Yang Dabao about the matter after the family comes to Chang'an City with the land deed. Some things that need to be ruthless, let him do it, so as not to make Yang Dabao worry more .

"Yeah! I see that there are still some minced meat in the kitchen. Tonight, I will fry Sixi meatballs. Smaller ones. Madam has a small mouth, so one bite is just right."

Seeing Yang Dabao happily cooking, Zhang Huaruo let out a long sigh of relief, he really likes the present life so much, it's plain and full of trivial things in life, but it's so fulfilling.

Because Gouqizi didn’t want Zhang Huaruo to have more contact with Lu Zhiyou, so at first Zhang Huaruo went to find other painters for portraits, painting and painting, without waiting for him to be dissatisfied, those painters were already dissatisfied with their works as soon as they put down their pens After tossing and tossing, finally found a way to Zhiyou's house.

When Zhang Huaruo went to visit Lu Zhiyou, a luxurious carriage parked in front of Lu Zhiyou's door, and it seemed that Lu Zhiyou was about to go out.

Wolfberry looked at the person standing beside the carriage in surprise, he knew that person, and quickly told Zhang Huaruo: "Master, Master, that's from Prince Shu's residence!"

Zhang Huaruo also saw the sign on the carriage clearly at this time, it was indeed the carriage of Prince Shu's Mansion, it seems that Lu Zhiyou was invited to paint at Prince Shu's Mansion.

Before Lu Zhiyou got into the carriage, he turned his head and saw Zhang Huaruo who was about to turn around and leave, and ran over to say hello: "Master Zhang is here to ask Lu to paint?"

Zhang Huaruo took a look at the people in Prince Shu's mansion who were still waiting, and replied, "Young Master Lu looks like he is about to go out, so I'll bother you another day."

Lu Zhiyou smiled and invited: "It doesn't have to be another day, I have heard that Prime Minister's Mansion and Prince Shu's Mansion are very close, how about Young Master Zhang accompany me to Prince Shu's Mansion, this is the first time a certain rough person from Lu enters the Prince's Mansion, Some are afraid that they will accidentally overstep, so it will be at ease if Mr. Zhang is with you."