My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

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When I woke up the next day, the genius was faintly bright, and there was a lot of wind blowing outside the house, and the "Woo" sounded a little terribly.

Zhongchen rolled over with sick feet, feeling dazed by something, and slowly opened his eyes.

Only an outline can be seen in the dark, and the heat from her soft body can be clearly felt in the bedding.

It feels amazing. From now on, I am no longer alone in my life, but I have the other half to walk hand in hand.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Su Wo Fu Ji to his chest.

This woman, who can already be said to be his wife, is always full of personality and edges that other women of this era lack. At this time, she is as meek as a little girl.

The soft and warm body is really comfortable to hold. Not only is the warmth felt physically, but also the psychological level is enveloped by a warm current. This is a feeling of reluctance to let go for a lifetime.

After a while, the person in his arms moved.

"Are you awake?" Zhongchen moved his feet to her cheek, rubbed her cheek lightly, and then kissed.

Su Wo Fu Ji is very useful to this kind of intimacy, but a little itchy, she turned her face slightly, and curled her mouth a little childishly.

Zhongchen's feet pressed against her plump chest, and said contentedly: "It is really the greatest blessing of my life to be a husband and wife with Fukuji."

Su Wo Fu Ji nodded arrogantly: "Of course, there is no woman more beautiful than me in the entire capital."

"Fuji is the most beautiful..." Zhongchen said with a smile, holding her waist, the two of them fit together without a gap.

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a glimmer of light in the room.

Zhongchen reached out with sickle feet and pushed away the hair hanging on her forehead, so that the light source illuminates her face.

Su Wo Fu Ji could feel the trembling of his fingers on her cheeks. She felt sorry for him, so she closed her eyes honestly and let him play with it.

Zhongchen rubbed her forehead with a sickle foot, and her body moved up a bit to facilitate his desire to press her face.

"Fuji..."

"Ok?"

"I want..."

Suwofuji opened her eyes, and she kept silent, looking at the face of the minister with feet sick, her eyes as if she was looking at the overly lush bushes in the forest.

The morning is of course the hardest time. Zhongchen held her soft body with sickle feet, and looked at her slightly squinted expression, the natural beauty was the most seductive.

"No..." Su Wo Fu Ji directly rejected him, with a shallow smile on her cold face.

"why?"

"I am pregnant."

Zhongchen opened his mouth and opened his mouth. The news made him feel unreal. The mixed feelings fell on his lips and he choked speechlessly, embarrassed like a child.

"Four months." Su Wo Fu Ji closed her eyes slightly, and buried her head on his neck, her beautiful face stretched out with clear eyebrows and a gentle smile.

"Why...why...not...say...tell me...say..."

I feel my tongue burns my mouth so I can’t straighten my tongue...

"I want to surprise you." Su Wo Fu Ji said triumphantly, with some coquettishness between her pure eyes, which is really pleasant.

"I don't know what to say... I'm so happy..." Zhongchen felt the tip of her nose and touched her hair. The long white hair had a faint fragrance, which was refreshing and refreshing.

"Will you be so good to both of us for the rest of your life?" Su Wo Fu Ji asked like a girl.

"Of course... for the rest of my life..." Zhongchen Jianzuo felt more and more that he was the luckiest person in the world. He even felt that as long as he could spend the rest of his life looking at this face, he could die contentedly.

"what happened to you?"

Feeling his tears dripping onto her cheeks, Su Wo Fu Ji opened her eyes in surprise.

"Nothing, I'm so happy..."

Nakami Kazusa seemed to be talking to himself.

Su Wo Fu Ji hugged him tightly, buried her head on his shoulder, unwilling to let go.

She said: "Say you love me."

"As long as I live one day, I will love you more."

"Fujiwara, promise me one thing, from now on I..."

"You are my wife, no matter what the road ahead, I have no regrets or regrets."

Surrounded by sweet words, the woman who fell into a honeypot uttered a "夒咛", and she put her arms around his neck in confusion and couldn't wait to kiss.

Zhongchen responded to her cautiously, holding her to his heart like the most precious gem in the world.

From the next day, the Zhongchen's house suddenly became lively.

In order to provide the best living environment for his wife and the child to be born, Zhongchen Kazuo hired more than a dozen craftsmen to repair the mansion.

The railings and gate pillars in the corridor were repainted and shiny again. The floors, sliding doors, and paper partitions were all replaced with new ones.

But those craftsmen who have never read a book really don’t understand Fengya. No matter how you look at the position of the furniture, he feels dissatisfied with it. This is not good, and that is not good. In a hurry, he just rolled up his sleeves and started it. command.

Although it was very tiring, in the opinion of Zhongchen Jianzuo, it would not be a pity even if it took a lot of manpower and material resources.

Tossing back and forth for three days, and spent another two days on the arrangement of trees and stones in the courtyard, and it was busy until the middle of the first month before entering the final stage.

In the evening of this day, there was a snowfall, and the sky and the earth were blowing up.

When Zhongchen Sifu was instructing people to remove part of the rockery in the pool, Suwafuji walked out of the room, stood in the sunset, took a piece of snowflakes, held it in the palm of his hand, and the snowflakes lasted for a long time.

The gorgeous sunset glowed from the horizon, and the whole sky was bright red, shining the sky and the earth, wearing a white dress standing in the snow, her cheeks were outlined with a soft curve.

Hongxia melts you, and the white snow around you, this is a poetic picture, it is a superb view on earth.

Zhongchen took the cloak and ran out to cover her, and said softly, "It's cold outside, please go home."

Su Wo Fu Ji shook her hand slightly, and the piece fell from her palm, bucking the trend along the long white snow in the sky, and dissipated in the cold snow.

Seeing Zhongchen's tight-fitting expression on her feet, she did not coldly face her face, but pouted her mouth for the first time, and murmured coquettishly: "It's boring in the room, I want to come out and breathe."

This expression is so cute...

Zhongchen's heart with sick feet instantly melted, and he couldn't bear to say a word of objection at all. He looked at Su Wo Fu Ji's slightly raised belly, and couldn't help bending down and pressing his ears to it.

Su Wo Fu Ji flicked his ears, smiled and cursed: "It's only four months, what can you hear?"

"Fuji..." Zhongchen said with his ears to listen carefully, "I'm so jealous of this child."

"Eh? Why?"

"It's an enviable thing to be bound to you by blood."

Su Wo Fu Ji said in a huff: "Do you want to stay in there for ten months?"

"Well, can you?"

"Come on, get a knife to cut your belly, if you're lucky, you can catch the second child."

Zhongchen frowned and seemed to be thinking about the possibility of this matter. After a while, he thought of a key question and couldn't help asking: "I'm dead, where did you get your second child?"

"Don't you think that no one wants me except you?" Su Wo Fu Ji looked at him provocatively, with a curved eyebrow with a faint arc of pride.

"That won't work!" The minister shook his head sharply, "Fuji is mine, no one is allowed to take it away."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Su Wo Fu Ji’s belly again and said loudly: “And you, it’s best to keep this sentence in mind. She will always belong to me, and it won’t change until the sea dies. , She is not yours either, do you know?"

"However, you don’t have to be discouraged. I love you the same. I will always love you. I will love you second only to your mother. This is beyond doubt. Your mother is the same, second only to me. To love you."

Seeing him seriously talking with a newly formed little life, Su Wu Fu Ji suddenly had a headache. Why didn't I realize before that the man I liked was such a childish childish ghost?

But...it seems to be cute for some reason, I really like him like this.

Zhongchen Shiyazu tweeted a bunch of things, and stopped until his throat was dry, with a silly smirk on his face, it seems that the sense of accomplishment of educating children as a father has not dissipated.

Su Wo Fu Ji patted the snow falling on his shoulders, and said casually: "There are still six months left. You will take care of your lower body for me in these six months, you know?"

Although the tone was very casual, the middle minister still shook his feet.

"Fuji, you can rest assured..." he assured his face firmly, and at the same time did not forget to please his wife: "Besides, I'm not as beautiful as Fuji, you have so many people worry about it. I look like this. Safe, few female monsters care about me."

"Oh?" Su Wo Fu Ji turned around and looked at her with a smile but a smile: "You mean, I am the female monsters who miss you?"

She was already tall, and at the moment she turned around, the long skirt was rolled up in the wind, and the fluttering wind and snow instantly took on a fierce murderous intent.

My mouth is so stupid...Nakami took two steps back subconsciously, "Fuji...how could...I mean..."

Su Wo Fu Ji snorted coldly, interrupted his squatting voice, and said, "I am in a good mood today, so I don't bother to care about you."

Zhongchen Kamazu let out a sigh of relief, and just wanted to say a few sweet words to coax her, but Su Wo Fu Ji suddenly leaned down, quickly kneaded it into a snowball, and smashed it quickly and hard.

"Slap".

The snowball hit the face unceremoniously, and the broken snow splashed into the clothes through the collar, a biting cold.

"Fuji, you are so treacherous!"

Nakamura was about to speak at her for her behavior, but Suwa Fukui flaunted her fist and bent down to smash him again.

Without a word, he turned and ran towards the house.

Su Wo Fu Ji stood in the courtyard, patted the snow on her hands, looked at his embarrassed figure, and laughed lightly. Under the last light of the setting sun, the whole world was warm.

She stood on tiptoe gently, carrying some skirts and spinning in the snow. The bright colors in the white world were like a rotating kaleidoscope.

This is the four years of Emperor Huangji, and the court is calm on the surface, but it is hidden. The battle reports from Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje were mixed, and when the Three Kingdoms entered the capital to pay tribute, it was the beginning of a **** storm.

Zhongchen sat on the railing with sickle feet. There were a few columns of icy ridges hanging on the railing beside him. The sky and the earth were covered with white snow, as if the white clouds in the sky were crushed by the strong wind and scattered to the ground bit by bit.

In these turbulent years, she was the only one in his eyes, who was independent and lasting forever.

After the first lunar month, Suwa Fukuji's belly was getting bigger and bigger every day. Nakashin Kama thought about resigning from the palace and stayed by her side.

But under the double pressure of the father and the queen, it was really impossible to get out.

Fortunately, his status was respected, and no one dared to say anything when he slipped home after spending a long time in the palace. The empress also closed one eye to this, not only did not embarrass him, but also gave a lot of tonics as tribute from Goguryeo, so that he could take it home and give Su Wo Fu Ji to supplement her body.

Zhongchen Jianzuzhong felt that she was not at ease, all these offerings were thrown away by him halfway home, and he spent money to buy them again.

One day in June, the capital was very lively.

The envoys of Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje have arrived in the capital, and will choose a suitable time to attack the face.

During this period of time, Nakazuko, the minister of the palace guard, was extremely busy. He often had to get up before dawn and wait until the sky was too dark to find a way to leave the palace.

This kind of life disgusted him very much. His wife was about to give birth, but he couldn't accompany her much. Thinking of this, he wanted to burn his official uniform now.

"I'm fine, you just need to work hard outside, don't worry about me too much."

"But I still want to accompany you more."

"You are a man, and your career is the most important thing."

Early that morning, Su Wo Fu Ji personally put on the official uniform for the middle minister, smoothed his wrinkled collar gently, and then combed his long hair.

After he got dressed, Su Wo Fu Ji took a step back, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance, "Yes, it suits you very well."

"My wife is so beautiful, how can I hold back." Zhongchen smiled happily, lightly hugged Su Wu Fu Ji's body, bit her lips, and his tongue jumped in.

"Um~~" Su Wu Fu Ji resisted symbolically, then enthusiastically responded with his backhand around his neck.

The lips of the two kept kissing each other, and when she gradually became out of breath and her face was blushing, she turned her head to avoid his kiss.

"Fukuhime..." The navy minister raised his face greedily, "Do it again."

"It's early in the morning, don't be too intense." Su Wo Fu Ji panted slightly, and blocked his lips with her slender white fingers.

Because the belly is already big, she dare not move too fiercely, so she can only gently push him away, and said with no good air: "If you do this, you will kill two lives."

"Yeah, what happened to the child?" Zhongchen knelt down in front of her with joy, and put his ears on her high bulging abdomen. The little life that was about to descend into this world gave him a strong feedback.

He heard the rhythm connected with his blood.

The conception of life is slowly coming from the depths of the years, just like this, it is not lost in the heart...

Little guy, this ten-month journey must be wonderful.

I am delighted that you are here, but UU read www.uukanshu.com but feel unwilling.

Soon, my father's strategy of owning mother alone will come to nothing.

You must also know how much dad loves mom, don’t you?

But don't be discouraged, for the same, I love you deeply.

I will teach you to walk, teach you to write, and tell you about your mother before you were born. This is a unique story in the world.

Come here soon.

I can no longer stop describing my love for the two of you. I pray that you can come to this world in peace and spend a period of beautiful time with my mother and me.

Let us shine brightly every day for the rest of our years.

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