Shy Husband Needs Training

Spring is the time when flowers are in full bloom. Yangzhou, in the back garden of Yin Mansion, there are blossoming flowers and colorful butterflies. The March breeze blows gently, and the catkins are as graceful as a girl's waist. Under the grape trellis, a woman with a young woman's hair in a bun folded her hands behind her head and lay leisurely on a rosewood chair. She closed her eyes and felt comfortably the gentle breeze passing by and the fragrance of flowers and plants. This is really a peaceful and lazy afternoon. Su Yuer'er sighed secretly in her heart. As if he was deliberately trying to get in trouble with her, he said in the breeze, "Mother￣￣￣Mother￣￣￣Mother￣￣￣" …