After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 188 Makes Him Reluctant and Cannot Give Up

Yao Shu explained: "Da Bao and Er Bao stayed at the second brother's house tonight, and slept with their cousin."

Seeing Lin Rong, San Bao stretched out his hand babbling, wanting to be hugged by Dad.

Lin Rong also didn't see his younger son for a day, so he took Sambo, hugged him in his arms, and talked to him in a warm voice, "Have Sambo slept enough today?"

The baby still can't understand what the adults say, but for his father, he is instinctively close and fond of him, so he smiles and shows Lin Roe the three and a half white rice grain-like teeth on his lower gum.

The softness in the embrace seems to be able to soften the heart of an adult.

Lin Zhi couldn't help but looked at Yao Shu, showing a faint smile: "A Zhi and A Si never thought that children would be so cute when they were young."

Yao Shu also smiled: "That's because you didn't play with them less, and you hugged them less. Now Sanbao is accompanied around the clock, and when he is hungry, thirsty, peeing, and sleepy, he is satisfied at any time. He is naturally close to the people around him, Also very clingy and cute.”

Lin Rong nodded, and changed his posture to embrace the Three Treasures.

When Ah Zhi and Ah Si were younger, Lin Roe also hugged them, but he still didn't have the energy to take care of them like this more time.

He has never participated in the whole process of understanding the two children's well-being and hunger.

Now is the time for Sambo to grow his body, and he looks different every day.

Because Yao Shu was always burning a charcoal fire in the corner of the room, the room was very warm, he wore less clothes, and was not wrapped into a ball like in winter, so his movements were much more flexible.

He's trying to go from walking while holding on to holding on to standing up with his hands free these days.It's just that the strength of the upper body is enough, but the legs are still weak and have no strength. They always stand and sit down.

Lin Zhi supported Sanbao's upper body with both hands, letting him stand on his lap.

Yao Shu took off his little shoes for him, revealing his white and tender little feet, and Sanbao immediately started babbling and talking.

She laughed, and also imitated the baby's confusing language, and talked to him.

Sanbao can only utter the simplest monosyllables now, like a small animal.Yao Shu loved him so much, he smiled and turned his head to ask Lin Rong, "Guess, did San Bao learn to be called Dad first, or Mommy?"

Lin Rong's voice was very low, slowing down his voice, revealing endless tenderness: "Naturally, we must first learn to call you A Niang."

Yao Shu's intentions for Sanbao are seen by Lin Rong, and Sanbao really has the deepest affection for A Niang as Lin Rong thought.

The two made a simple dinner and played with Sanbao for a while, then saw the baby start rubbing his eyes.Yao Shu held Sanbao in his arms and nursed him, and he soon fell asleep in his mother's arms.

It was getting dark, Yao Shu got up and lit the oil lamp, and sat under the lamp.

She has already taken out the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus brew, put it on hand, and invited with a smile, "Two cups?"

It was rare for Lin Zhi to make a joke: "This wine is too weak, it's for a woman, and it doesn't taste good to me."

Hearing this, Yao Shu stared, "There is still a burning knife in the kitchen, which was originally prepared for your colleagues in the house to patrol the house. Let me tell you first, the alcohol is a bit stronger, but it is not at all as good as the one I brewed myself. It's delicious."

Lin Rong sat down next to Yao Shu, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and placed the wine glasses neatly in front of her, expressing his choice with actions.

Yao Shu covered the sweet-scented osmanthus wine with his hand, and puffed up his cheeks: "Don't you think the wine tastes weak? I won't drink it for you."

There was a light in the house.The sky has completely darkened, the windows are open, and the vast night is as black as ink, but it is dispelled by the orange light of this small oil lamp.

It was warm inside.

Lin Rong looked into his cold and clear eyes during the day, and under the warm light, they were reflected with broken stars, which made him very intoxicated.

His voice was very low, hoarse than before: "Since there is wine brewed by you, the other ones cannot be tasted."

Yao Shu burst out laughing, and involuntarily let go of his hand on the wine.

Lin Rong poured two glasses, the wine was really light in color and smelled like a faint floral fragrance.

He found that Yao Shu really liked sweet-scented osmanthus.

There are dried sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the pillows at home, and I can fall asleep on them at night, and I can sleep peacefully all night; in the yard, Yao Shu adds sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to the soap she makes herself, and the hand cream on her dressing table and the grease next to it are mostly sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. .

When she picked up the wine glass, Lin Roe's eyes were attracted by Yao Shuyubai's fingers, and all thoughts about sweet-scented osmanthus disappeared from her mind, leaving only the simplest comparison——

Which is whiter, Yao Shu's fingers or the porcelain white wine glass?

Yao Shu didn't know what was going on in Lin Rong's mind, so she raised her glass with a slight smile and touched Lin Zhi lightly.

Her voice was delicate and soft, with trust and dependence that she didn't even notice: "Try it, is it better than the strong wine outside?"

Yao Shu looked at Lin Rong and said, he put the wine glass to his lips as he said, thinking in his heart that even if what Ashu made him drink now was poisonous wine, he would be willing to drink it up in one gulp.

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine tasted much better than the other wines as Yao Shu said.

He didn't hesitate to praise himself, and said sincerely: "Although the wine in the wine shop is strong enough, it is not as mellow as the one you make."

Yao Shu pursed his lips and smiled: "That's natural."

At this time, the distillation technology was not perfect, and most of the wine brewed in the wine shop was not pure. If one wanted to pursue strength, one had to discard the side taste, so many spirits still had the sour taste of grain.

And those that taste better are as bland as water, and it doesn't make much sense to drink.

This small bottle of Yao Shu's stuffing doesn't look like much, but it's strong enough.

I didn't feel it when I first drank it, but the aftertaste slowly came up after the wine went down the throat.

Lin Zhi's eyes were shining brightly, and he praised sincerely: "Ashu, you are very good, no matter what you do, you can do better than others."

Yao Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the point? Isn't it just brewing wine, which family can't?"

In her eyes, things are very simple, whether it is wine making or grease, it is easy to do it if you know the principle, but in the eyes of others in this era, it can be done even if it is done, but it is difficult to do it as well as she does.

Lin Zhi shook his head and said stubbornly, "Ashu, you are different."

Yao Shu's heart moved slightly, under such candlelight, she found that Lin Rong's voice was so pleasant that it made one's ears numb.

After Xu Shi's first glass of wine, Yao Shu's face couldn't help being stained with a light pink.

She met Lin Roe's gaze, looked at him with the same serious eyes, and said uncontrollably: "In my heart, you are also different."

After saying this, Yao Shu felt as if his face was going to burn.

She poured two more glasses of wine, so as to avoid Lin Roo's burning eyes that suddenly turned hot.

Lin Rong didn't ask what this difference meant in Yao Shu's mind. He was not a piece of wood, so he could naturally hear her affection contained in this simple sentence.

Yes, he finally felt Yao Shu's feelings for him belatedly.

For a moment, the dark gray gloom that had been suppressed in Lin Zhi's heart suddenly seemed to be enlightened.

He was used to silence and forbearance, used to ignoring all the wounds and pains on his body, but the existence of Yao Shu, her care and affection for him made these habits no longer necessary.

The warmth and brightness she gave him was something Lin Roe had never enjoyed from anyone who was close to him.

"Ashu..."

He always thought that he was a cold-hearted person, but Yao Shu's warmth made him reluctant and unable to let go.

(End of this chapter)