Reborn female queen, spoiled and crazy husband

Yun Weiwei sighed. To be honest, she didn't care at all about the child or not. What she cared about was Yu Shen. Since he mentioned her, she naturally wanted to be satisfied.

It seems that children have become Yu Sheng's obsession.If I am not satisfied as the head of my wife, wouldn’t I be a human being?

"Okay, we want a child..."

One night, the two of them were crazy and insatiable. They waited until both of them were tired and then stopped.

The next day, Yun Weiwei took out a few buckets of soil from the clay space and sent them to the kiln.

I got a few big buckets of red, orange, and yellow.

There are many orders in hand, so she must quickly make scented porcelain and scented porcelain vases.

When Yu Sheng got up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ah Xin, seeing that he was awake, quickly put the food in front of him.

"Mr. Lang, this is the soup that Miss Yun specially asked me to make for you. Drink it while it's hot."

"Okay." Yu Shen felt a little uncomfortable on her face.

Amo was trapped in the room for several days.Today he finally got off the kang and was ready to take a walk.

However, his previous clothes were already in disgrace. He had been in the room for a while, so he was still wearing the tattered undershirt.

It was barely able to cover his body.

After coming out, he squinted his eyes, his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed to a slit, and looked at the sun above his head.

Ah Xin was a little surprised to see him come out. Then he saw the clothes he was wearing and his size, and he was a little hesitant.

"Master Amo, why did you come out?"

"I, come out and get some air..."

"Then these injuries on your body..."

"It's okay." Amo said sheepishly, "Thank you for taking care of me these days."

"Young Master Amo, there is no need to thank you. I am a slave in the family, and these are the things I should do.

However, Mr. Amo, if you don’t dislike the clothes you are wearing, can I give you my clothes? "A Xin said.

Amo looked at the clothes, and then at the petite man in front of him. It seemed like he couldn't wear his clothes, right?

When Yu Sheng came out, she heard the conversation between the two of them and suddenly felt that she was not taking good care of them.

"Sorry, I forgot to prepare clothes for Mr. Amo. Mr. Amo, can I measure your size?"

Amo turned his head and looked at Yu Shen. Yu Shen was a little shorter than him, but her beautiful face was rosy.

There are still ambiguous traces on the neck.

Amo was a little embarrassed, but he really needed some fitting clothes now.

"Then thank you Mr. Yu Sheng..."

"you are welcome."

After returning to the room and finding the rope to measure his size, he took it out.

Looking at the tall A Mo, Yu Sheng measured his size, sometimes even needing to stand on tiptoes.

"Okay, I'll bring you clothes tonight. If you need anything, you can tell me."

"Thank you."

"I'll change your dressing when you come back in the evening. It's better not to run around." Yu Shen explained before leaving home.

"The young man is very kind. I have been staying in this home for several months and I have never seen him get angry.

And he is also very kind to me. All the clothes and shoes I wear are made by him.

Mr. Amo, don't be cautious, Miss Yun and Xiao Langjun are not that kind of harsh people. "

"Yes, I understand." Amo walked around the yard before returning to the room.

Yun Weiwei brought some new soil. She first made all the required pottery embryos for the red fragrant porcelain.

In one day, more than 100 tea bowls were made.

After using up the red soil she brought, she turned her attention to the loess.

She didn't know whether the vase made of yellow soil would look good, so she planned to try it.

She didn't stop until evening.Cleaned up and left the kiln.

Back home, A Xin was busy in the kitchen.

Yun Weiwei heard the sound in the wing.

"Amo, how are you doing? Does it fit?"

"Mr. Yu Sheng, these clothes are really expensive. I'll give you the money," Amo said.

"No money, you are the only one brought back, even her friend is nothing."

"This color is too bright, I'm not used to it..." Amo stared at the clothes on his body.

He has been used to wearing black for many years. When did he wear such a pure color?

So, when he wears this net color, he will feel very uncomfortable.

"No, even though you have a bigger frame, the white one looks good on you..."

"How can there be a man as tall and strong as me? This white color really doesn't suit me..."

"Amo, why do you have to belittle yourself?" Yu Shen said while helping him tie his clothes.

"Although I am a bit taller, it still fits me well..."

Yun Weiwei approached the door. She knew they were changing clothes inside, so she instinctively stopped her actions and waited patiently.

"Come on, let's try these shoes." Yu Sheng placed another pair of new shoes in front of him.

Amo looked at the new pair of shoes, his cheeks flushed.

He is tall and burly, and even his shoes need to be customized.

The shoes were obviously newly customized, which embarrassed him.

"Don't be shy, I specially customized it according to your size. See if it fits. If it doesn't fit, I'll make it again tomorrow..."

"Thank you." His voice was small, but he obediently put the new pair of shoes on his feet.

"Well, not bad." Yu Shen was very satisfied with the effect of her dressing up on him.

A Mo was a little shy. He didn't expect Yun's only young husband to be so kind to him.

"Amo, where do you live from? I don't mean anything else, I just think you seem to be suffering..."

Upon hearing this, Amo lowered his eyes dimly.

"I didn't have a home since I was a child. It was the old pavilion master who took me in..." The words ended abruptly here.

Hearing this, Yu Shen stopped asking, picked up a comb, and combed his hair neatly bit by bit.

Amo looked at himself in the mirror, his face a little embarrassed.

He was used to wrapping himself up tightly, but this was the first time that he had been neatly wrapped up.

"Okay, it looks much better this way..." Yu Shen said.

Amo said thank you again in a low voice.

When Yu Sheng came out, he saw Yun Weiwei.

"You're back?"

"Well, Yu Sheng, thank you for your hard work. I was so busy that I forgot all these trivial matters. Fortunately, I have you."

"What are you talking about? Isn't it right for me to share some household chores with you? It's up to you, are you tired?"

"You're not tired," Yun Weiwei looked at him with a smile and leaned close to his ear. She whispered, "It won't be a problem to fight for three rounds tonight."

When Yu Shen heard the roar in her head, she stretched out her hand and hit her: "You are not serious." After saying that, he walked away.