portable space

On a cold winter morning, Zhang Taiping didn't get up as usual. He hugged Cai Yazhi's warm and jade-like body under the quilt and was too lazy to move.

After Cai Yazhi woke up, she felt the strong chest and attachment of the man behind her. She felt at ease and warm in her heart, and she didn't want to get up early. It would be nice if she could always do this. But when she looked at the sky, it was already bright, and several people came from outside.

The child's laughter makes me feel embarrassed to lie on the kang anymore.

He gently moved Zhang Taiping's arm around his waist.

Zhang Taiping buried his head in her shiny hair, sniffed her unique fragrance, and said against his delicate and carved ears: "What are you doing up so early? Just sleep a little longer."

The hot breath sprayed on the sensitive earlobes, which made Cai Yazhi feel a little itchy. She moved her head slightly and said, "It's getting late. The children are all up. It's time to make breakfast."

Zhang Taiping didn't move. He gently licked her earlobe where the tiny blood vessels were clearly visible and said, "Now that you have a body, you don't have to worry about these things. Just take care of yourself. There are so many people in the family.

, let others do the cooking."

A pair of big hands placed on the smooth lower abdomen slowly moved up, climbing on the pair of big white rabbits that may have become more rounded and delicate due to their bodies. The warm jade-like feeling made him put it down, and he gently moved his fingers to play with them.

Although they are an old couple, Cai Yazhi's body is still as sensitive as a girl's. She can't stand this man's teasing. Her ears instantly turn crimson, and even her pretty face is covered with a layer of red clouds, just like the sunset on the horizon.

People will be intoxicated when they see it.

He took a slight breath and said: "It's only been a month, and I haven't shown my pregnancy yet. How can I be as delicate as you said? Besides, nothing happened when I gave birth to Yaya." His body was a little soft, and he spoke naturally.

It brought with it a charm that even she herself was not aware of.

Zhang Taiping had some knowledge of medical skills and shook his head and said: "You are wrong. The first one or two months are the most dangerous. There are many taboos and precautions. Besides, there are no conditions at the time of giving birth to Yaya.

Now that we have the conditions, we naturally can’t do that.”

In Cai Yazhi's impression, Zhang Taiping has always wanted a son, so she was as worried as Zhang Taiping about the child in her belly. She said with some worry: "It's really so dangerous. It sounds like it went well when giving birth to Yaya."

Yes."

Zhang Taiping said: "Having never encountered danger does not mean that it does not exist. We still need to be careful to prevent it, especially when it comes to food." After a pause, he continued, "Many pregnant women have accidents because they were not careful in the first two months.

." Zhang Taiping did not say the word "abortion" because he thought it was unlucky.

Seeing Zhang Taiping speaking so seriously, Cai Yazhi no longer insisted on going out to cook. But she still said: "It's time to get up. Everyone else is up. It's not like we still sleep in bed."

Zhang Taiping knew that she was thin-skinned, so he didn't make things difficult for her anymore. He took out his hands and put them under his nose, sniffed, and said with a bit of teasing: "It smells good!"

Hearing this, Cai Yazhi's face turned even redder and she gave him a gentle punch.

Yihe and Yixi's expression was indescribably charming and alluring. If it weren't for the life brewing in her belly, Zhang Taiping would have thought of knocking her down for a morning exercise.

The tightly closed window blocked the cold outside, and it didn't seem particularly cold inside the house. After getting up, Cai Yazhi poured a basin of hot water into her face, washed her face, and then asked: "Why don't you get up to the market while the water is still hot?"

Wash your face."

In rural areas, it is very common for a family to wash their faces with the same basin of water, and it is not as taboo as it is for people in the city.

Zhang Taiping was still nestled under the quilt, pointing his head at Cai Yazhi, who was walking around the room with her hair disheveled. When he heard what he said, he smiled and said, "I won't wash anymore. I'll take a shower later."

Cai Yazhi nodded and prepared to sit in front of the dressing table to tie up her loose hair.

It is said that the plan for a year begins in spring, and the plan for a day begins in the morning. Originally, in rural areas, because they often had to get up early to do farm work, many women in rural areas did not let their hair loose before going to bed, so they would have less time to comb their hair the next morning.

Time. But Zhang Taiping doesn’t need this in his house, so every night before going to bed, he will ask Cai Yazhi to untie her hair, which is more comfortable. But the more important reason is that he likes to watch Cai Yazhi sitting in the mirror every morning

Looking at my wife combing her hair in front of her and wearing a loose bun with light makeup, there is always an inexplicable touch and warmth surging in my heart.

If you think about it, you can understand what Su Shi described in "Jiangchengzi; Dreams on the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao": "At night, you have a dream and suddenly return to your hometown. At the small window, you are dressing up. Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears."

I feel so desolate and longing that I feel so lucky to have such a wife, such a warm family, and to be able to watch my wife dressing up in front of the stage every morning.

Seeing Cai Yazhi about to sit down, Zhang Taiping took off the quilt and got off the kang, took a cotton mat and put it on the bench and said: "The stool in the twelfth lunar month is cold, and it is easy to attract cold air. Sit on the mat."

Sitting on the cotton cushion, Cai Yazhi felt warm not only in her body, but also in her heart.

Zhang Taiping picked up the wooden comb on the table and said, "Let me comb your hair."

Cai Yazhi looked over and saw that he was only wearing moon-white shorts and was naked. Although the house was not as cold as outside in the cold winter, he couldn't be naked like this. She said with some worry: "Hurry up and put on your clothes. It's such a day."

cold."

With Zhang Taiping's current physical fitness, he has already reached the point where he is immune to cold and heat. Not to mention standing naked in the house like this, even if he stands in the snow and takes a shower, nothing will happen.

He shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not very cold."

"You just told me to take care of your body, but now you don't take care of your body." Cai Yazhi slightly pursed her lips as shiny as lychees, with a bit of a child's coquettishness.

Zhang Taiping smiled, took his pants and put them on, but his upper body was still exposed.

Cai Yazhi saw that he had just put on his trousers and rolled her eyes at him. However, this lazy and charming look, charming and angry look had an indescribable charm.

Zhang Taiping stood behind Cai Yazhi and lifted up the long hair that was scattered on her shoulders. Maybe it was the improvement of living standards, maybe it was the space spring water or the fruits produced in the space that nourished her body. The hair in her hand was as smooth as silk.

Generally, it looks like a black flowing waterfall, without any darkness or clutter caused by a night's sleep.

The wooden comb doesn't exert any force on the smooth and silky hair. Once you let go, the comb will slowly slide down.

Cai Yazhi looked at Zhang Taiping's bronzed and strong body through the mirror, which made people feel safe like a god of war, but his face showed a rare gentleness and seriousness, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

Zhang Taiping was also looking at Cai Yazhi and suddenly said: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at Qingren City, then look at Qingren Country. Would you rather not know Qingcheng and Qingguo? Beautiful women are hard to find again."

Cai Yazhi blushed a little at her praise, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhang Taiping looked at the faint blush on her face in the mirror and said: "Last night it rained for the first time on the begonias, and several of them were light and delicate. When the beautiful lady came out of the orchid room at dawn, she turned to the mirror to compare her red clothes."

Cai Yazhi smiled and said: "What you said is wrong. I haven't gone out yet. How can I pick some flowers and make gestures in front of the mirror?"

Rather than combing it, it is better to say that it is playing and admiring it. Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "What about this sentence? The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are not dotted but red, and the eyebrows are not painted but green

.”

Cai Yazhi turned around and rolled her eyes at Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping continued: "When you look back and smile, you will be full of charm. The pink and white in the Sixth Palace have no color."

Cai Yazhi's face glowed with star-like brilliance, as if her mentality had returned to her girlhood. She tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Why haven't I seen you know so many poems before?"

Zhang Taiping said: "My beauty is at an extraordinary level right now."

Cai Yazhi blushed and said nothing. She didn't know why her husband suddenly became so... so eloquent... glib, but she did not reject this feeling. Looking at him gave people a sense of security.

With his strong body, I could feel that he cherished me in his heart, even pampered me. I was a little crazy for a moment.

Zhang Taiping did not speak any more, but concentrated on and gently tied the cloud-like hair into a bun, which set off the swan-like long and snow-white neck, making Cai Yazhi's charm more noble.

Dressing up a beautiful woman is a very satisfying thing, and the beautiful woman is still his wife. He enjoys this feeling of souls coming together. Silence is better than sound at this time!

A small mood, a warm morning, the life of a couple is nothing more than this!