husband and wife

Chapter 114

The man sitting at the table by the window put down his book and turned around when he heard the movement, raised his eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice, "Miss, are you awake?"

Pretending to be serious!Su Wan didn't even want to talk to him, and she didn't even look at him. Song Ziheng felt even more guilty. Last night, although both of them were too involved, if he had some sense of proportion and wasn't so Meng Lang, his wife wouldn't be... hurt there.Song Ziheng rubbed his nose, stood up simply, walked to the bed, took Su Wan's coat, and coaxed: "The porridge is still hot on the stove, my lady, get up and use some."

Before changing to Su Wan, it didn't matter whether she had breakfast or not, but in the past few months, her daily routine has been extremely regular, she sleeps and eats on time, and it's okay to miss a meal.I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but as soon as Song Ziheng said it, she felt that she was really hungry, and she couldn't care less about breathing, she stretched out her hand from the quilt, and the cold air passed by, she couldn't help shivering.

Song Ziheng looked rather winkingly, seeing Su Wan lifted the quilt and sat up, he hurriedly threw off her coat and put it on her shoulders: "It's cold, put on the coat quickly."

After Su Wan put on her clothes, he said to the side again: "I saw that my wife likes the fire cage I brought back from my father-in-law's house. This morning, I burned the firewood and poured it into it, and put it by the stove. My wife can use it when she gets up. gone."

It's really small and gentle, no matter how big Su Wan's temperament is, it was worn away, so she gave a smiling face, and raised her feet to go to the dressing table, but her legs were sore and heavy like lead, Su Wan Frowning in pain, Song Ziheng, who was paying attention to her expression, hurriedly asked, "But you're not feeling well?"

Su Wan couldn't help but give him a blank look, Song Ziheng immediately understood, his ears turned red, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "My lady, let's rest in the house, I'll fetch water and wash you up."

There are people who are willing to serve Su Wan 1 times, but they are also hesitant. No one knows how to get along with Song Ziheng behind closed doors on weekdays. If you really want to talk about it, it is also a couple's love, but if you want to put it outside, Song's mother is the first one. I can't spare her.After thinking about it for a while, Su Wan still refused: "My husband is kind, but with so many eyes watching, it's not beautiful to be misunderstood."

Song Ziheng didn't want to be considerate of his wife himself, but he was mistaken for fear of guilt, so he hesitated for a long time when he offered to do the job for Su Wan, but Su Wan's refusal intensified his determination. After hearing Su Wan's words, he smiled and said: "My lady Please rest assured, parents and the others have gone out to clear the fields early in the morning, and the younger sister is at home, let alone talkative."

Su Wan didn't hesitate any longer when she heard the words, and said: "There is Mr. Lao over there."

There was no need to go out, Su Wan didn't bother to comb her hair, she simply sat on the bed and waited, and within a few seconds she folded her clothes and lay on the bed.After Song Ziheng fetched water and washed Su Wan, he brought porridge in. It was still half a bowl full of golden sweet potatoes, and there were not a few grains of rice. Su Wan was used to eating it, so he had a small plate of lotus root slices and ate it well. Also fragrant.

Song Ziheng took the washbasin out, and the second child in the hall was poking his head over there: "Third Uncle..."

"What's wrong?"

"Third uncle, why hasn't Third Aunt woke up yet?"

"Your third aunt is not feeling well today, so you won't be lecturing. Go and write big characters a hundred times, show me, and then you can go play." The brats immediately rejoiced, and Su Wan felt relieved for a while, after breakfast , Couldn't sleep anymore, so he leaned on the bed and took out a book to read. Song Ziheng was still sitting at the table reading and practicing calligraphy.The cold wind blows outside, and the house is warm and quiet. Su Wan raises her head occasionally. The man by the window has a straight back. He hasn't changed his posture all morning. He is immersed in the book. It is this concentration and perseverance that is also doomed. He must be extraordinary in the future.

Although I don't know that Su Wan can't even get off the ground when she wakes up in the morning, it doesn't prevent that during lunch, the women of the Song family who know things look at Su Wan with ambiguous eyes. She was in the house in the morning, but when she went in, she saw that they were all reading their books. Mother Song's last trace of worry disappeared. Then she threw everything away, and the reading, writing and writing were still the same, so why did she worry about it?The daughter-in-law has not heard from her for so long, and the young couple usually get together less and leave more, so I can't blame her. It's rare to be together for more than a month during the Chinese New Year. If I ask them to restrain themselves, I will be really stupid.

Song's mother only wished that they would be like this every night, and it would be better to hear the good news during the New Year, that would be happiness on top of happiness.Thinking about it, Song's mother became excited, and she kept adding vegetables to Su Wan during meals, "It's very likely that a daughter-in-law should eat more meat to nourish her body."

(End of this chapter)