Chapter 170 Don't Want My Wife's Beauty to Be Seen by Other Men
After getting up, Yunmo took a rare effort to dress herself up.
There is a beautiful fishbone braid on the top of the head, a few strands of bangs are placed on the white and round forehead, and the hair that reaches the armpit is draped softly behind the head.
The clothing has also been carefully matched. An off-white shirt is covered with a darker-colored sweater vest. Below is a brown-red skirt. The skirt is fluffy and wide. Dark brown lace-up shoes.
This kind of dress made her look pure, but also revealed the tenderness and charm of a little woman.
When Yunmo came out of the house, Ling Chuan in the courtyard immediately looked straight at her.
Yunmo was very satisfied with the man's reaction, but her face pretended to be calm, "After breakfast in a while, I'll go with you to see the place you mentioned."
It can be regarded as explaining the reason why she is so beautifully dressed, because she is going out.
Ling Chuan recovered from his daughter-in-law's peerless beauty, and lowered his head shyly, not wanting his daughter-in-law to discover his embarrassment just now, but soon he couldn't control his gaze on his daughter-in-law again.
Today's daughter-in-law is so beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, when she walks, her skirt is like a lotus flower in full bloom, carrying a sense of desecration that cannot be desecrated.
"Momo, you don't need to go out with me, it's hot and you'll be exposed to the sun."
The man's refusal made Yunmo a little surprised, she looked up at the clear sky, "It's so cool in autumn, where's the heat?"
"The sun is big."
"It's okay, I'll just take an umbrella."
Seeing the man's thin lips slightly pursed, with a displeased look on his face, Yunmo was not angry either.
Based on her understanding of men, she probably felt that she was too delicate and couldn't bear the fatigue, and it would be inconvenient for him to take care of her when he had to do business.
But in fact, Ling Chuan is just a man's desire for monopoly, and he doesn't want his wife's beauty to be seen by other men.
But at the same time, he also understood that his idea was wrong, and he had no right to restrict his wife's freedom.
After breakfast, Yunmo followed Ling Chuan out with a small leather bag of the same color as her skirt and a flower umbrella.
As Ling Chuan expected, his daughter-in-law attracted the hot eyes of passers-by as soon as she went out on the street.
Yunmo has been beautiful since she was a child, and she is used to being noticed. She is still calm and composed when facing the eyes of passers-by, but Ling Chuan's face is getting darker and darker.
Especially when you see some men whose eyes are almost glued to their own wives.
"Momo, are you tired? Do you want me to ride you?"
Hearing the man's question, Yunmo subconsciously glanced at the two big baskets hanging on the back seat of the bicycle, with a very surprised expression on her face, "You don't want me to sit in the baskets, do you? I don't want it!"
"Not sitting in the back."
After hearing this, Yunmo was even more surprised, "Why don't you sit on the front of the car instead of sitting in the back?"
Yunmo thought about the scene of herself sitting on the front of the bicycle. The scene was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it.
Ling Chuan blushed a little, "You can sit on the horizontal bar."
Yunmo was taken aback, of course she had never sat on a horizontal bar, but she saw many adults riding bicycles on the road, and they put their children on the horizontal bar.
It's too embarrassing for her to sit on the bar at her age.
But inexplicably, I felt anticipation and curiosity in my heart, after all, I had never tried it.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Chuan thought she was unwilling, so he couldn't help pushing the bicycle to continue walking forward with some disappointment.
Just before he took two steps, someone tugged at his sleeve.
As soon as he turned around, he met his daughter-in-law's beautiful apricot eyes, "Didn't you say that you would pick me up? Are you kidding me?"
"No." Ling Chuan was overjoyed and embarrassed.
"How do I sit on it?"
"Momo, wait a minute."
As soon as Ling Chuan stretched his long legs and got on the bicycle, he could step on the ground steadily without tiptoes.
Don't ask, the question is that the legs are too long.
After sitting down, Ling Chuan took off his coat again, folded it in half a few times and put it on the horizontal bar, then signaled Yun Mo to go up.
"Why, ah!"
Yunmo walked up to the horizontal bar, and was just about to say how to get on, when the man hugged her waist with one arm and hugged her onto the horizontal bar.
It was the first time she sat on such a thin horizontal bar, and her feet couldn't step on the ground. Yunmo was so flustered that she grabbed the man's arm tightly with both hands.
"Ling Chuan, I can't, I will fall."
"It won't fall, Momo, you lean back a little, and you won't be afraid if you lean against me."
Yunmo leaned back obediently, and was surprised to find that the man's slightly tilted chest and outstretched arms held her upper body firmly like an ergonomic chair.
She didn't even need to grab his arm to sit still.
"Momo, are you seated yet?"
The hot breath of the man's words hit the base of her ears, and Yunmo's face couldn't help turning red.
"Sit down."
Receiving her response, Ling Chuan stepped on the bicycle pedal with his left foot, kicked hard, and the bicycle rushed forward like an arrow off the string.
Inertia caused Yunmo to fall backwards, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the arms of the man beside her.
It may be because of the need to exert strength during the cycling process. The man's arm muscles are very tense. Yunmo couldn't help pinching it, and found that it was harder than a rock.
Sitting on the bicycle, the eyes on Yunmo on the road were much less, because before he could see clearly, the bicycle "swished" past.
After discovering this, Ling Chuan rode faster and faster, like a nimble loach running through the street.
Yunmo thought it was very fresh at first, but later she found that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't help being scared.
"Ling Chuan, ride slowly!"
Seeing his daughter-in-law's fear, Ling Chuan hurriedly slowed down the car, "Is this okay?"
"Um."
Although there are clothes on the horizontal bars, buttocks still hurt after sitting for a long time. Fortunately, I will soon arrive at the place where Lingchuan sells goods.
After getting off the car, Ling Chuan took out the trinkets from the basket in the back seat, hung them on the barbed wire and sold them along the street, while Yun Mo wandered from store to store, carefully observing the elements and styles of accessories that are currently popular.
Time passed quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.
"Momo, it's noon, let's find a place to eat and rest."
After shopping all morning, Yunmo was tired and hungry, but she wanted to go home and lie in bed more than eating.
"Let's go back. The sun is shining at noon, and it's time for dinner. There are no people shopping. You should go back and rest, and come out in the afternoon."
"Also."
Back in the courtyard, Ling Chuan immediately went into the kitchen to make lunch, while Yun Mo went back to the house to find paper and pens, and recorded the popular elements and styles of the accessories seen today.
Before the record was finished, Ling Chuan knocked on the door of the house.
"Momo, reporter Wen is here."
Seeing the man's handsome face, Yunmo couldn't help laughing secretly.
Tsk, it's still an old vinegar jar.
Compared to the high-spirited one before, today's Wen Qingsheng looked a little disheartened, and he looked at her with regret and annoyance.
"Miss Yun, have you read today's newspaper?"
"I haven't had time to look at it yet. I just came back from outside. What happened?"