The bride nodded shyly: "Zhao Qianshi and Zhao Baihu are relatives. He sends letters to Zhao Baihu's fiancée, who is far away in Zhangye every month. The rewards and other rewards Zhao Baihu received were also collected by Miss Fu. Everyone knows this."

Fu Tingyun was ashamed and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: When will this Zhao Ming be a relative of Zhao Ling? Everyone knows that most of the time Zhao Ming is yelling everywhere.

She wondered if she wanted to ask in detail. Si Baihu's wife walked in and brought the broth and food on a tray: "Miss Fu, Zhao Baihu said that it was cold at night. You washed your hair and were afraid of catching a cold, so you could eat it in the house."

She seemed to be weak.

Fu Tingyun thanked Mrs. Si. Thinking that Fu Tingyun was about the same age as her eldest daughter-in-law, she seemed to get along well, she winked at her eldest daughter-in-law, signaled her to serve her carefully, and retreated with a smile.

The bride stood aside and gave Fu Tingyun a dish and said enviously: "Zhao Baihu is so good to Miss Fu!"

Fu Tingyun suddenly felt uncomfortable and smiled and said, "You go to have a meal too. I will tell you after I finish eating myself."

The bride insisted on refusing.

If you refuse, it will seem a bit pretentious.

Fu Tingyun had to follow her, but she speeded up and finished her supper quickly.

The bride smiled and packed up the dishes, and Zhao Ling's cheerful laughter came from outside.

Fu Tingyun was a little strange.

The bride poked her head out and looked at it, and smiled at her, "My father-in-law and several general flags of the Baihu Office, I am just accompanying Zhao Baihu to drink!" She looked proud, as if it was extremely honorable to make Zhao Ling happy.

Fu Tingyun said a few words in his heart, and the bride took a fan to fan her. Fu Tingyun rushed to the road for several days, and was very sad and happy when she arrived at the joyful breeze. She fell asleep in the gentle breeze.

When she woke up in a daze, she saw the moon filled the window frame, and she was the only one in the room. The bride who had agreed to sleep with her was not seen, but someone carefully covered her with a blue flower cloth sheet.

Fu Tingyun was a little thirsty, and through the moonlight, he touched the teapot with cold boiled water on the table. After taking a few sips, a soft voice came from outside the door: "Go to sleep, don't worry about me. Miss Fu is still in the house!"

"I don't care," the bride's voice was sweet and glutinous. "Miss Fu has already gone to bed, and I want to accompany you here. Besides, Zhao Baihu is drunk and will definitely have to mess around in the middle of the night. I am here, and I can also help you get water and sober up the soup."

"Follower!" The man's voice seemed very young, with a bit of spoiledness. "You have to get up early tomorrow morning to serve your parents. You have to sleep too late and you shouldn't get up. Be good, obedient, go to bed quickly, just have me here in Zhao Baihu."

"I want to accompany you!" The bride acted coquettishly.

The loving young couple made Fu Tingyun smile at the corner of her mouth.

She coughed gently.

There was suddenly a dead silence outside.

Be scared by yourself...

Fu Tingjun wanted to laugh, but when he heard the door creaking, the bride flashed in and carefully shouted "Miss Fu".

"I'm here!" Fu Tingjun smiled.

"Oh!" Seeing her standing in the middle of the house, the bride was startled and explained quickly, "Zhao Baihu is drunk too much. My husband is taking care of Zhao Baihu. He asked me to help fetch water..."

I guess the couple got the advice from their parents-in-law and asked them to take care of themselves and Zhao Ling!

Fu Tingyun hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Then he asked her, "Did Zhao Baihu drink a lot? How is it now?"

This guy is drinking randomly at his subordinate's house. His behavior after drinking is also a damaging his majesty as his boss!

Seeing that Fu Tingyun did not blame him, the bride breathed a sigh of relief and said honestly: "I have been sleeping in a drowsy manner. I just shouted that I was thirsty. My husband had served Zhao Baihu and drank water." As she said that, she touched the candlelight and asked to light the lamp.

"No need to light the lights." Fu Tingjun smiled, "Let's go and see Zhao Baihu."

The bride immediately accompanied Fu Tingyun to the next room next to Zhao Ling's rest.

The eldest son of Sibaihu is a fair and innocent young man, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, with a little childish look on his face.

Fu Tingyun sighed secretly as she looked at her.

She and Zhao Ling are only one year older than the couple and are only two years older, but they seem to have experienced a lot, less simple joy.

Under the dim light, Zhao Ling lay there quietly, but his brows frowned, as if he was also suffering in his dream.

What made him so unhappy?

Fu Tingyun thought and asked Si Baihu's eldest son: "Have Zhao Baihu been sleeping all the time?"

"Yes!" said the eldest son of Si Baihu respectfully, "Zhao Baihu has been sleeping since he got drunk."

Fu Tingyun's heart was slightly calm.

The man on the bed groaned: "Water, water..."

The eldest son and wife of Sibaihu went to pour water in a hurry.

Zhao Ling suddenly grabbed Fu Tingyun's hand standing by the kang.

"What's wrong?" Fu Tingyun asked anxiously without understanding.

Zhao Ling seemed a little confused, and glanced at Fu Tingyun with half open eyes and closed her eyes.

The eldest son of Si Baihu brought the water over.

Zhao Ling kept holding Fu Tingyun's hand, and Fu Tingyun had to stand aside and watch Si Baihu's eldest son feed him water and drink it.

Zhao Ling fell asleep again, but his hand was still holding Fu Tingyun's hand tightly. Fu Tingyun twitched several times but did not take it off. She couldn't help but blush. Thinking that Zhao Ling was drunk, she didn't care about it.

Seeing this, the bride pulled her husband's sleeves, and the two of them stepped back gently.

Zhao Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Fu Tingyun was shocked and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ling held her hand and exerted force suddenly, and Fu Tingyun fell into his arms.

"You, what are you going to do?" Fu Tingyun was frightened and said with a sharp voice.

The eldest son of Sibaihu, the eldest daughter-in-law, leaned into the crack of the door and immediately shrank back.

Zhao Ling tightly hugged Fu Tingyun's waist. Fu Tingyun couldn't move and his eyes couldn't help but fall on his face.

Although Zhao Ling's face was a little red, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was no confusion about the drunkard.

"You..." Fu Tingyun felt like beating a drum, and she vaguely felt something was going to happen.

Zhao Ling said softly: "Don't move!"

He looked at Fu Tingyun attentively, from her black hair to her eyebrows, from her eyebrows to her red lips, so carefully and seriously, as if she was his most cherished treasure, and she couldn't see enough, making her face hot as fire and she didn't dare to look directly.

"You, what are you going to do?" Fu Tingyun struggled to get up.

"What's your name?" Zhao Ling's hand clasped tighter and asked her in a hoarse voice. There was an emotion that made her not understand surging in the air, making her feel weak in her heart.

"You, what are you asking about this?" Fu Tingyun lowered her eyes.

A girl’s boudoir name will not be told casually. Apart from her parents, brothers and sisters, only her husband knows it.

"Then I'll call you Nannan?" A hint of cunning flashed in Zhao Ling's eyes, "I'm from Songjiang. We Songjiang people all call girls to be Nannan!"

"Nonsense," Fu Tingjun blushed and couldn't help but retort, "You can't bully me and never go to Jiangnan? I saw in the book that Songjiang people called the little girl who had not left their heads. How could they call the girl who had reached the hairpin Nannan?"

A smile flashed in Zhao Ling's eyes: "Then what should I call you?"

Fu Tingyun suddenly realized that Zhao Ling was actually teasing her!

The cold man who looked like he was still calm on weekdays, actually teased her by drinking!

Fu Tingyun was at a loss for a moment.

Zhao Ling said to himself: "Anyway, you always want to marry me in the future, and your temperament is as bright as a child, so I'll call you 'Nannan'..."

Fu Tingyun was anxious and angry: "Who said she was going to marry you?" Thinking that she was still lying on him, her whole body was hot as if she was on fire, but her body was so hot that she was dizzy with a little alcoholic warmth that made her dizzy and weak, "You, you bully me!" Tears couldn't help falling.

Zhao Ling was just using alcohol to enhance his courage. Fu Tingyun's tears dripped on his heart like hot pulp, making him feel indescribable.

"Don't cry!" He hurriedly let go of Fu Tingyun, "It's all wrong for me, it's all wrong for me..."

Fu Tingyun took the opportunity to sit up and wiped her tears with her sleeves.

Zhao Ling touched a handkerchief from somewhere and handed it to Fu Tingyun.

Fu Tingyun did not answer and stood up: "Since you are fine, I'll leave first." His voice was muffled and he seemed very unhappy.

Zhao Ling was very anxious.

Opportunities are fleeting, but they are always for those who take the initiative to grasp it.

He jumped off the kang: "Don't leave now, I have something to tell you." His voice was urgent and rushing, which was very different from his usual calmness and restraint and confident.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but look up in surprise.

Zhao Ling's eyebrows were filled with anxiety, but his voice calmed down: "I know what you mean. My thoughts are just like you treat me." He gradually became serious, "Don't worry, I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other forever. I, I will definitely not let you down... There will be no other person between us..."

Fu Tingyun settled down.

I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other forever.

There will be no one else between us.

Is this his promise to himself?

Does he know what this means?

Fu Tingjun stared at Zhao Ling blankly.

Zhao Ling nodded, his expression seemed extremely serious.
To be continued...