Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine Chapter 1117

  Su Ji, "..."

  She recalled that Pei Xingxing, the devil-level ninth-order Rubik's Cube, messed up and threw it on the crib, and no one else took over.

  And the one who has been in the crib since the beginning...

  Su Ji looked at her sleeping son.

  At this moment, he is holding his younger sister's hand contentedly, sleeping in a very regular posture, not like a baby, but leaning his head slightly in the direction of his younger sister.

   After watching for half a minute, Su Ji withdrew his gaze, and calmly scrambled the Rubik's Cube again.

   With a loose fingertip, the Rubik's Cube fell into the storage basket, rolled around, and landed firmly in the center of the small basket.

  Su Ji returned to the dressing table and continued to read her medical books.

  Pei Huai came out of the bathroom, and there were twenty-four pending emails from his assistants in his mobile phone.

  He was wearing a bathrobe, with one hand holding a towel to wipe his half-dry short hair, while the other hand swipe on the screen to read emails.

  The emails were all sent by the assistants, but there was no news from Shen Mu.

  The children are already asleep, the wife is reading a book quietly, and the mail needs to be processed in the study.

  He looked towards his wife, "Don't look too late."

  My wife doesn't take much rest recently.

  Su Ji didn't look at him, her gaze was still on the medical book in her hand, and when she was concentrating on one thing, the line of her lips would be slightly pursed, just like at this moment.

   "Well, don't worry," she responded lightly.

  Pei Huai left and went to the study.

  By the time Pei Huai finished all his business and came back from the study, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

  There was only a small dim light in front of the dressing table left in the room. The wife didn't listen, and the book at hand changed from one to three, and she had obviously read the other two a few days ago.

  She was wearing a black silk pajamas. From the back, she could see her slender back and several slightly raised spines.

  Pei Huai frowned.

  The sound of his approaching footsteps caught the girl's attention. She paused for a moment, turned her head to the mobile phone next to her, and seemed to notice the time.

  She frowned, raised her hand to close the books, turned around, and looked at him, "Don't read it, let's sleep together."

  Pei Huai walked over without saying a word, took her by the wrist, and led her to the bed...

  That night, Su Ji had a dream again.

  She seldom dreams recently. The last time she had a dream was just after the due date. She dreamed of a hospital corridor with two children in the nurse's arms.

  At that time, she was still thinking about which of the two children was hers. It was not until now that she realized that both were hers.

  After that day, she never dreamed again, she really didn't want to dream anymore.

  But today, after her consciousness blurred, she saw the picture again.

  The same is unknown, but the difference is that this time, she dreamed of A Niang.

  In the scene of the previous life, the night when A Niang knew that she was exhausted, she said that she was too drunk.

  Su Ji made A Niang's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus wine. There was no place to sell cakes in the village. In addition, the whole village was shrouded in plague at that time, and people were panic-stricken and howling everywhere.

  Su Ji went to the mountains to catch a pheasant, plucked the feathers and let the blood out, a set of procedures is as proficient as she was in the variety show history of "Cohabitation".

  The outside is covered with mud.

  The mother-in-law next door died, and she borrowed the cellar of the mother-in-law next door to bake.

  Their thatched hut was lit with candles, and it was A Niang who was waiting for her to come back.

  She has been there for a long time, and A Niang may have gotten impatient.

  Cleaning off the traces of crying on her face as she entered the room, she flipped her hair back and raised her feet to step into the threshold.

  There was a wooden table on the wooden bed, and the pale lady was wearing a coat. She sat there with her elbows on the table, her palms on her forehead, her eyes were downcast, and she was dozing off.

   It was the smell of wine and roast chicken that woke her up.

  Su Ji wanted to turn around and go out when he met her eyes, but was stopped by Xu Mingzhi.

   "I'm going to warm the wine," Su Ji said with his back to her.

  Xu Mingzhi waved at her, "Stop warming it up, bring it here, Auntie can't wait to drink it."

  The tone is so bold that it will give people a beautiful illusion that they have recovered from a serious illness.

  Su Ji paused slightly, exhaled lightly, and stepped onto A Niang's wooden bed.

  Even though the mother and daughter are very light, the wooden bed still makes a "squeak" sound.

  They haven't slept in such a sloppy bed for a long time, they were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at the same time.

  The first half of the dream was extremely warm, the glowing candlelight swaying beside their cheeks.

   There were three jugs of wine in total, Xu Mingzhi got two jugs all by himself, and Su Ji only got one jug.

  The mother and daughter will only refuse to give in to each other when they are drinking. If it is not good, they may even go to the yard for a training session.

  Su Ji regretted buying less.

   But helplessly, there are too few places in this village where you can still buy wine, let alone this home-brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

   Even if there are, most of them are used as disinfectants. This is the method that Su Ji personally taught the villagers a few days ago.

  Su Ji hasn't had a drink for a long time, and when he got excited, the very similar hearty laughter of the mother and daughter echoed out of the thatched cottage.

  The passing villagers shook their heads strangely when they heard this.

   Didn't I hear that Mrs. Xu was ill for two days, so how could she still be in the mood to laugh so happily? ?

   They all thought they were bewildered.

  Su Ji on the wooden bed in the house burst into tears from laughter, and the tears could not stop.

  At this time, King Huai has not yet appeared, otherwise if he saw it, he would die of heartache.

  Xu Mingzhi didn't shy away from it anymore, and explained the funeral frankly. Su Ji mostly listened to her, and only responded when he needed to answer himself.

"good."

"knew."

  I found out that A Niang has saved a lot of private money behind her back in the past few years.

  Xu Mingzhi proposed to let her enter the palace.

Su Ji would definitely agree to all her requests today, but when he heard this, he still couldn't help asking, "Didn't Aunt say that men don't have a good thing, so why spend so much money to let me into the palace. "

  Xu Mingzhi raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand, which made a muffled sound when it hit the wooden table.

   "It's because there is no good one, so I have to marry anyway, why not marry the richest and most powerful dog."

   That's a good way to say it.

   Not to mention, at the time, this idea was really quite avant-garde.

  Su Ji shook his head, "Then why didn't you go?"

  Xu Mingzhi's answer was unbelievable, "You think A Niang doesn't want to?"

  Su Ji, "??"

  Xu Mingzhi, "The gold ingots that Aniang has saved are enough to send you in alone. You go first, get some more silver taels, and then bring Aniang in with you."

  Su Ji laughed dumbfounded, "You are really my mother..."

  She shook her head and agreed.

  Anyway, A Niang is gone, so everything else is casual.

  Xu Ming knows that he is usually not drunk after a thousand cups, but now he is weak, and he is obviously drunk after drinking a pot and a half.

  She asked, "Jiji, what kind of person do you think A Niang is?"

  Su Ji leaned against the wooden wall behind him, with one leg stretched out and the other bent, with his elbow resting casually on his knee, looking at him lazily, "Auntie robs the rich and helps the poor, acts chivalrously, is tolerant and selfless..."

   "Wrong," Xu Mingzhi shook his head and interrupted her.

   "A Niang is actually the most selfish," she said.

  Su Ji looked at her silently, "..."

Xu Ming knew that she really didn't need her to ask questions, so he explained on his own, "Aniang robbed the rich last time in order to save the gold ingots for my baby, and Aniang helped the poor in this village because of After they leave, they can help you deal with A Niang's funeral, A Niang is tolerant to them because she doesn't care, and A Niang is a hero because those people want to bully my baby..."

  Her words and sentences are inseparable from her baby.

  Su Ji tilted his forehead, "Then why is Aunt being nice to me?"

  Xu Mingzhi made a circle with his chopsticks in the air, and finally fell on Su Ji together with his gaze, "Aniang treats you well just to make you well..."

  With this sentence, Su Ji still broke his defense.

   No matter how hard a wall of copper and iron is built in advance, it will be defeated in front of this sentence.

  She treats people well and has a great reputation, but in the end, everyone who does it has another purpose, and that purpose is Su Ji, and she treats Su Ji well, but only for her own good...

  Su Ji raised his forehead and shook his head, "You shouldn't do this."

  Xu Mingzhi looked at her, "What?"

  Su Ji lowered his head, "They said that the elders would do things that would make others hate them before they died, so that the younger generations would forget them more easily after they passed away, but you do the opposite..."

  Xu Mingzhi poked the roast chicken in front of him with his chopsticks, and was about to speak, but when Su Ji raised his eyes, he saw his daughter's bloodshot eyes.

  Dreams took a turn for the worse at this moment, and the huge black hole in my heart was like a net stretched out of thin air.

Su Ji's heart was torn in all directions, as if the most precious thing was finally found, and the vacancy in his heart was finally filled, but before he could be ecstatic, he was told that there was actually only a time limit, and before you knew it, everything had already entered the countdown .

   Before I had time to say goodbye, I had to watch the living person leave from my eyes again.

Su Ji stretched out his hand, but his fingers directly passed through Xu Mingzhi's body. After a closer look, he realized that from the beginning, A Niang was looking elsewhere. There was another woman sitting opposite her, a woman in ancient costume. Leaning against the wooden wall, he was wearing modern clothes, as out of place as the lady in front of him.

   "Auntie..."

   "Auntie..."

   "Auntie!"

  On the big bed in Pei's old house, Su Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

  Looking at the high ceiling for a long time, she pulled away from the huge emotion just now.

  She was a little heavy, and it was Pei Huai who held her arm tightly.

   Turning his face away, under the moonlight, he could still clearly see the outline of his exceptionally quiet facial features after he fell asleep, which was exactly the same as her son's sleeping face.

  The son looks more like her, but many living habits, as well as those "little problems" that are difficult to deal with, are exactly the same as Pei Huai.

  Although, it is quite cute.

  She gently took Pei Huai's arm around her, got up, got out of bed, and went to the dressing table.

  The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, showing that the current time is 3:40 in the morning. She took away the books on the dressing table, did not turn on the light, but opened the door and went to other rooms.

  The sound of the door being opened was very soft, and the sound of closing was still very light. At the same time as it was closed, the man on the big bed still slowly opened his eyes.

  He didn't hear the sound of sobbing, nor the sound of sniffing. There was only a piece of cold water stained by his wife on the pillow next to him.

  He was so distressed that he picked up.

  Pei Huai's inflammation was basically unaffected, and Su Ji put all his thoughts on studying medical books.

  In the next few days, no matter what time Pei Huai returned to his room, Su Ji would always turn off the lights and go to sleep with him, but around three or four in the morning, he would quietly get up and go to other rooms to read.

  Pei Huai touched the pillow, which was always damp.

  As the day to check Xu Mingzhi's pulse approached, Su Ji was more anxious than Xu Mingzhi.

   But her anxiety is difficult for others to see. On weekdays, she still jokes and talks nonsense. Although she is a mother, she is still the little ancestor who is used to being held in the palm of her father.

Until noon a few days later, at the dining table of Pei's family, Du Meilan looked at her beautiful and bright little daughter-in-law sitting there in the past, reading a book with one hand, and slowly and mechanically moving the other hand to her mouth. delivery.

  The shoulder blades are as thin as paper.

  The woman's expression sank, "Jiji, have you lost weight recently?"

   The tableware in Pei Huai's hands paused for a moment.

  Su Ji happened to be wearing a black T-shirt today, she replied calmly, "No, black makes you look thinner, you read it wrong."

  Maybe feeling that the gaze on him has not moved away, and he is getting more and more worried.

  Su Ji put down his chopsticks, closed the book in his hand, and got up.

   That line of sight suddenly followed her upwards.

  Su Ji raised his chin, "I'm full, eat slowly."

   "Why didn't you eat so soon..." Du Meilan's words stopped abruptly, apparently prompted by someone's eyes.

When Su Ji left, Du Meilan hurriedly asked Pei Huai, "What's the matter? I've only been on a business trip for a few days and haven't been at home. How can I be so thin? Did she not eat well? Didn't sleep well? Or is there not enough confinement maids?" ? How on earth did you take care of her?"

  She was really in a hurry this time, and her tone was quite severe.

  And Pei Huai's brows were clouded and gloomy, and he didn't have a good attitude when facing Ms. Du's interrogation.

   "I'll take care of these things." After a pause for a few seconds, he pressed his temple deeply, and said, "As for the wedding..."

  Du Meilan looked at him, afraid that her youngest son would be as dazed as he was in a car accident last time, and suddenly say something that would be postponed.

  After a few seconds, Pei Huai said that this time it is not necessary to postpone, he said, "Try to advance as much as possible, the sooner the better."

  Du Meilan didn't know the reason, but fortunately, he didn't mean to postpone it, so he agreed verbally.

  On the other side of the corridor a few steps away, Su Ji, who heard their conversation, clenched his hand hanging by his side tightly into a fist.

As smart as Pei Huai and Su Ji, they already had the same premonition in their hearts, but they kept it in their hearts with a tacit understanding, and no one said it, as if it was just a guess if they didn't say it, but if they said it, it would really come true generally.

  But before this moment, it was just speculation, until Pei Huai's cell phone rang at the dinner table, and the caller ID was Shen Mu who had disappeared for several days in a row because he wanted to check something.

   "Son, you don't want to eat anymore?" Du Meilan looked at the youngest son who got up suddenly.

  And Pei Huai just answered, then picked up the phone and left...

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