As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Xie Changyu prefers meat to vegetarian food, and prefers pasta to rice.

But he also has a preference for pasta.

I don’t touch pastries or anything like that, I just love noodles.

Among meat dishes, I also prefer sauced meat.

He prefers pickles to stir-fried vegetarian dishes.

Qiu Huixian prepares meals for Xie Changyu, and she also prepares them in this direction, but considering the comfort of her stomach, she prepares a soup for every meal, and then serves the soup herself and places it in front of Xie Changyu.

Xie Changyu doesn't like soup.

To him, there is no difference between soup and plain water or tea.

And there were things floating on it, which made it look unclean, so I wouldn't touch it in the first place.

But Qiu Huixian would bring the soup to Xie Changyu and say, "Husband, please have some soup."

Xie Changyu looked at the soup, then at Qiu Huixian, and finally drank the soup.

After this time, every time the soup was placed in front of him, Xie Changyu would drink it directly without Qiu Huixian having to speak again.

Qiu Huixian felt that although this person didn't talk much, he actually listened to what others had to say.

From this aspect, it is easy to get along with.

Except at night, of course.

Xie Changyu is very energetic at night and is very difficult to communicate with.

Qiu Huixian always had to rack her brains to think of a way to make him stop and let her go.

Over the next few days, Priscilla Qiu found that softening her tone and calling her "husband" several times and coaxing her out was more effective than begging him to let her go.

Priscilla Qiu is a smart person, so she uses that method every time.

After many times, Qiu Huixian felt that the tone of her voice when she called "husband" was delicate and lingering, and even she blushed with embarrassment.

In fact, she had longed for her future a long time ago.

At that time, the Qiu family was in great prosperity and her father was an official. The husbands chosen for her were basically among the talented men of letters.

The husband Qiu Huixian had longed for also looked like a gentle gentleman.

After getting married, he played the harp, played chess, recited poems and painted paintings, and the harp and harp were singing in harmony.

Who would have thought that she would end up marrying Xie Changyu and lead a married life that would make people blush, heartbeat, and legs weaken.

It's so unpredictable.

"Aren't you tired?"

Xie Changyu's deep voice came from behind, and the hand held across Qiu Huixian's body tightened dangerously, "Why don't you sleep?"

He held her like this almost every night.

He seemed to like the feeling of her back pressing against his, as if she was embedded in his body.

Qiu Huixian was excited, and she knew what Xie Changyu was thinking without turning around in her mind.

She said earlier that she was tired and wanted to sleep. She kissed and hugged him and called him "husband" many times, and finally coaxed him to let her go.

She's not asleep yet, so doesn't he want to drag her to continue?

I really don’t want it anymore.

What now?

Pretending to sleep?

Pretending to be asleep in front of this man just wouldn't work.

Because I had pretended to be fake two days ago and was discovered.

Qiu Huixian asked him why he knew, and Xie Changyu said after eating her dry that it was because her breathing and heart rate were different when she was pretending to sleep and when she was asleep.

Qiu Huixian was depressed by this man's keenness.

At this time, she felt that Xie Changyu was eager to give it a try, so she quickly turned around, hooked her arms around Xie Changyu's neck, and said softly: "I was thinking about something."

"whats the matter?"

Xie Changyu didn't ask very seriously, because Qiu Huixian turned around, and he could only put his hand back on Qiu Huixian's waist, and his rough fingers moved slowly and restlessly.

Qiu Huixian said: "I'm thinking about Huan'er."

"..."

Xie Changyu's eyes suddenly narrowed casually, and the hand that was touching randomly stopped moving, "What's wrong with Huan'er?" "He's quite smart and very sensitive, but he's a little too sensitive."

Xie Changyu said: "Speak more carefully."

"For example, he knows a lot about the chores of the students in the academy. He is very clear about the details of other people's quarrels after class...Last time, regarding Princess Yuxiang, Lingyun recognized Princess Yuxiang. The Lord’s.”

"She doesn't even know about Princess Yuxiang's lover, but Huan'er knows that he guessed it by capturing various information and combining it from the family affairs discussed by the students."

"This is the result of him being sensitive to the family affairs of those students and subconsciously paying attention to them."

Priscilla Qiu said seriously: "But if he is too sensitive to everything, it is easy to distract his mind. In this case, his intelligence will be greatly reduced and his learning will be slowed down."

"At his age, he still has to focus on things."

"I think he is sensitive to other people's family affairs because he does not receive enough attention and love in his own home. He feels unsafe deep down, so he subconsciously pays attention to other people's homes."

"Then you can determine whether your own life is good by comparing it with other people's families."

Qiu Huixian said softly: "You have to take good care of him. Sensitivity is a good thing. Sensitive children will learn things quickly, but if they are not focused, their intelligence will be in vain."

"If you think too much, you won't be happy."

Xie Changyu's eyebrows twisted slightly.

Qiu Huixian said it very clearly, and he understood it clearly.

So it’s because he doesn’t give enough attention and love?

Xie Changyu said: "Then how to take good care of it?"

"Take him to do things he likes to do and make him happy. This is caring carefully."

In the beginning, Xie Changyu went to accompany his children every day, and Qiu Huixian still thought that he was a good father.

As a result, she later found out that Xie Changyu's spending time with his children was like training soldiers.

Forget about talking less, read military books with your children and practice weapons silently.

He himself is stern and does serious things, which are not of interest to children. As time goes by, children start to avoid him.

But people like Xie Changyu may not have that delicate mind, and I'm afraid they won't be able to think of where to go.

Later, Qiu Huixian found out and somewhat sympathized with Xie Huan.

Having a father like Xie Changyu is good and bad.

He is serious about spending time with his children.

But he didn't know the correct method at all, and his companionship was so depressing.

The child is not happy at all.

This time Xie Changyu was silent for a long time before saying: "I know."

Listening to his tone, Qiu Huixian knew that he really understood something. She couldn't help but think that this man had one advantage, and that was that he listened to advice.

As you live your life, of course you must constantly discover the strengths of the other person and try to ignore some innocuous shortcomings.

Only in this way can life continue smoothly.

If you keep holding on to some shortcomings that are not serious mistakes in principle, then you don't have to live a life where you are glaring and sulking every day, and you will be angry to death.

"You are a good wife."

Xie Changyu suddenly said this, pinched Qiu Huixian's slender waist with his big and generous hands, and pressed her in front of him.

Qiu Huixian's mind buzzed, "Husband...husband, it's very late, let's rest."

"Ah."

Xie Changyu responded very perfunctorily, lowered his head and kissed Qiu Huixian's ear, "It's very late, just...then go to sleep."

Qiu Huixian quickly put her hands on Xie Changyu's shoulders and called out repeatedly: "Husband, I am tired, really... Husband, let's meet again tomorrow night-"

Xie Changyu seemed to laugh and hugged her tighter.

Every time she calls "husband", it is a challenge to Xie Changyu's willpower.

She didn't seem to know what the soft and lingering tune felt like in his ears.

Although Xie Changyu followed her wishes and went to sleep, there was an evil fire in his heart.

This time, she couldn't hold it back, and it was impossible to let him go as she wanted. (End of chapter)