Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Chapter 215 Sweet Taste

In the case of the flower thief, Lang Si spent three days traveling around the city before he caught the thief. He had little rest during the process, and coupled with the backlog of other cases, he looked very haggard.

At dusk, he returned to Fucaifang exhausted. Before he even entered the yard, the white-haired old woman from the next door house came over with a cloth bag to greet him.

"My dear, you are finally back."

Lang Si smiled when he saw her, "I was busy the past few days and didn't go home. Is there anything wrong, grandma?"

The old lady handed over the cloth bag and said, "Here, this is what that girl sent. She came to see you weren't there that day, and then she came again the next day, but you weren't there either. I was afraid she was too lazy to run, so I took it. Please write her a letter when you have time."

Lang Si took the cloth bag and said, "Thank you, grandma. I will."

Having not been home for a few days, the house was covered with a thin layer of dust. He lay down on the small couch, closed his eyes and took a long breath, clutching the cloth bag in his hand and thinking. It seemed that he had not seen An Yue for nearly ten days since Lu Ziqing moved.

After a while, he propped himself up and sat up, opening the cloth bag. Inside were two new sets of clothes and shoes.

The days of swords and spears were too cold. Lang Si didn’t feel it before, but after being with An Yue, he realized how boring the days in the past were.

There is no expectation. After a busy day, I am still alone when I go home. The days of empty pots and cold stoves have been with me for too long. Now I can feel the desolation and loneliness in them.

The clothes, shoes and socks were neatly laid out and made with great care. Lang Si touched the fabric, and his previous fatigue was somewhat melted away by this warm love.

He showered, dressed himself, and rode to Anyue's residence. There was a lantern on the door. He knocked on it, and soon the door opened.

An Yue was wearing a sky-blue long gown. Her hair was not tied up, but pinned with a pearl hairpin. She smiled in surprise.

"Why are you here? Have you eaten?"

Lang Si walked in with a smile, "I've eaten."

An Yue closed the door and said casually, "You've been busy these days, haven't you? You've worked hard."

Before she turned around, she felt a tightness around her waist. Lang Si hugged her from behind, rubbing his cheek against her temples affectionately and whispering softly.

"I haven't seen you in a long time. I missed you so much. I couldn't wait to come here when I got back."

An Yue's ears turned red and she smiled sweetly, "Did you get the clothes? Don't laugh at my crude workmanship."

"You always say that." Lang Si moved his neck to her ear and sniffed gently. "You make all my clothes. That's enough. You don't have to work so hard yourself."

An Yue said, "Your job is quite demanding on clothes. After all, you are a deputy official. You can't wear patched clothes. You have to be respectable in front of your subordinates and superiors."

"Our Yueyue said so."

Lang Si turned the person around and pulled her to the inner room. He saw paper, pen and a small abacus on the table by the window, and there were some numbers on the paper.

He asked, "What is this?"

"Sit down first."

An Yue pulled over a chair beside her, wanting Lang Si to sit down with her. However, Lang Si sat down first, pulled her over to sit in his arms, and then put his arms around her waist.

"Tell me, what is this?"

An Yue chuckled, "This is counting money."

"What's the point of counting silver?" Lang Si asked.

An Yue held his fingers and rubbed them, speaking carefully.

"Look, we're going to get married someday, right? And to get married, we need a house, right? So, I want to build a home here with you. What do you... think?"

settle down?

When Lang Si heard these two words, he was a little surprised for a moment, and at the same time felt a little guilty. It was obviously his responsibility to consider future matters, but he did not think about these, and instead let a woman plan for it.

An Yue saw that he seemed to be stunned, and panicked for some reason. She clenched his fingers and asked, "What are you thinking about? What do you think..."

"Okay." Lang Si smiled gently, "I was just thinking that I should be the one to consider these things, but I didn't think as far ahead as you did. I'm sorry."

An Yue felt relieved. "You are busy with official duties and don't have time to think about these things. I have earned about three thousand taels over the years. It is not enough to buy a small courtyard house in a slightly better location. However, I have been promoted to deputy chief escort. If I work hard for another two years, I should be able to buy it."

Lang Si was stunned when he heard this, then smiled, "You..."

"What's wrong?" An Yue asked.

Lang Si pulled his fingers out and held her hand in his backhand, "Didn't you include me in the purchase of the house?"

"Forget it." An Yue said seriously, "If I buy a house, it will definitely be for the two of us to live in."

Lang Si was helpless and lightly scratched her nose with his fingertips.

"Silly girl, I'm talking about the money for buying a house. Getting married and buying a house is my business. How can I use your money? And you're still calculating so much here, always wanting to give your own money to others. How can there be a silly girl like you in the world?"

"Alang and I are distant. I earn money for the two of us." An Yue said, "Besides, I never thought that getting married and buying a house is a man's job. As long as I have the ability, I can also let you live a good life."

Hearing this, Lang Si leaned on Anyue's arm and laughed softly, and Anyue patted him.

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lang Si suppressed his smile, thinking her silly face was adorable. "Our Yueyue is a heroine. Not only is she beautiful and kind, but she's also skilled in martial arts and so powerful. She wants me to live a good life. I'm so moved that I can't wait to marry you."

An Yue also laughed and joked, "Will you marry me? That seems like a good idea. Then we'll have children..."

She didn't finish her words, subconsciously thinking that she spoke too quickly, and lowered her eyebrows shyly. However, Lang Si's heart moved when he heard her. He stared at her blushing face and asked softly.

"That's it?"

An Yue is a decisive and decisive female hero in her official duties. She is no worse than the men in the escort agency in terms of escorting and doing physical work.

Whenever something happens, the first thing she thinks of is to rush to the front, treating herself as a man. She is also used to being decisive and efficient. However, when it comes to matters of love, she is extremely shy.

After hesitating for a while, she mumbled, "Just... take my last name."

Lang Si smiled again, and gently lifted her chin with two fingers. His eyes wandered between her eyes and lips, and he said softly, "Our child, you have the final say. As long as you are happy, that's all."

It was originally a joke. An Yue didn't expect Lang Si to agree. She felt warm and touched in her heart, and her fingertips slowly stroked the haggard face.

"I was just joking. How could you really agree to this? How could a child take the mother's surname instead of the father's?"

Lang Si raised his hand and placed it on the back of hers. "But I'm not kidding. I don't care what others are like. We should make our own decisions about our own lives. If we have a child in the future, we'll give him your last name. You carried him for ten months and gave birth to him. We can't let the child only remember his father and not his mother."

An Yue felt that happiness was about to overflow from her heart. She shyly wanted to pull her hand back, but Lang Si held her hand and pulled it into his arms. He tilted his head slightly, opened his lips and kissed her gently on the lips.

It's as sweet, beautiful and heart-warming as the first taste of love.

An Yue's tenderness was so clean, pure, and unreserved that Lang Si was almost melted by such tenderness and wanted to immerse himself in it for the rest of his life without waking up.

The taste between the lips can drive people crazy. The wetness and softness seem to be poisoned. Lang Si is eroded by such wonderful warmth, fragrance and softness.

An Yue's breathing and the faint moans were right in front of him. He could hardly bear it. He was afraid that he would go crazy and lose control, so he could only endure the fire in his body and mind and linger with his beloved woman.