An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

Coaxing children is not an easy task.

Shan Yu was sweating profusely, putting the sleeping little thing into the cradle, and collapsed on the bed tiredly.

Wan Qiu glanced at the burning candles on the table, and said in a low voice, "Husband, it's getting late, are you still awake?"

Shan Yu was tired all day, he was indeed sleepy, he didn't bother to wash up, he didn't even bother to take off his clothes, he just grabbed the quilt and said: "Turn off the light, go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, but he couldn't wait to turn off the lights, and opened his eyes strangely: "Late autumn?"

"Husband, this is my room." Wan Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, seeing off the guests, "You should go back and rest."

……

Wan Qiu just ended up in the medical clinic. He was quite nervous at first, but he gradually got used to it.

Shan Yu's schedule is very regular. When he wakes up in the morning, he eats the breakfast made in late autumn and goes to the hall. When he comes back at noon, he will take a nap with Xiao Baozi for an hour to cultivate the father-son relationship.

When the medical clinic is resting, Shan Yu will also take Wan Qiu out for a walk, buy him and the children something to eat and play, very gentle and considerate, so good that people can't fault it.

It's just that Wan Qiu always feels that there is something missing between him and Shan Yu.

It's like others see them as husband and wife, but in fact the only connection between them is a child.

In the middle, Lianzhou never appeared. Wanqiu didn't know if it was Shan Yu and Lianzhou who said something, or Lianzhou was not interested in making trouble for him, or because he didn't walk out of the gate and avoided him. Between late autumn and Lianzhou, there is nothing wrong with each other.

When the first snow fell in early winter, Wanqiu had already lived in the hospital with her children for almost a month.

The environment here is good, the place is big, and the cost of food and clothing is good. It can be said that it is the dream of living comfortably, but in late autumn, I can't be happy.

There was a lock on the courtyard door, locking the square sky above.

Wan Qiu was sitting on the soft bed in front of the window with the child in her arms, holding a key in her hand, not long after Shan Yu left, she was waiting for him to come back.

So people are never satisfied.

When Shan Yu ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled, Wan Qiu lived without tomorrow. Every day, he wished Shan Yu would not go home. At that time, Wan Qiu’s biggest wish was that Shan Yu would not beat him, so that he could have a full meal. Now all he has All wishes come true, but I find that I am not as happy as I imagined.

Wan Qiu doesn't know when she began to have emotional expectations for Shan Yu, her heart is all tied to him, she only wants him to be her own, and she desperately hopes to get his response.

Probably this is the human heart, there are always so many desires, and the status quo can never be satisfied.

Wan Qiu looked at the locked courtyard door outside the window, was lost in thought, and suddenly felt a heat in her chest.

"Daddy~ Daddy~"

The little buns are delicious and delicious, and the old Chinese medicine doctor takes care of them every day, and the little arms and legs are getting stronger and stronger.

He was waving his little hands and drooling, and rubbed his little head against Wan Qiu's chest, wanting to breastfeed.

Late Autumn had no milk, so she could only untie her clothes softly and feed the little bun in her arms.

The little guy ate with a sense of ritual. He rubbed his daddy's nipples and clicked his tongue. Although he couldn't eat anything, he scratched and scratched the late autumn clothes with his little hands. He was very happy.

Wan Qiu kissed the little bun, and just when he thought he was cute, the little guy bit him.

"Ah!" Wan Qiu cried out in pain, and quickly patted the butt of the little bun in her arms, "Son, let go soon, it hurts daddy."

With a woo~, while pursing his mouth, he raised his watery eyes to look at the father who was talking to him, and was hugged away by Wan Qiu's quick eyes and hands.

The little guy's two small front teeth are not covered, and they bite on the meat very firmly.

Wan Qiu folded her clothes and took a look, the skin was torn again.

"Father~ Daddy~" Little Baozi crawled towards Wanqiu aggrievedly, still wanting to eat pitifully.

Wan Qiu was really scared of being bitten by him, wanted to refuse, but was reluctant to look at the little boy's face that looked exactly like Shan Yu's, and was about to give him a few more bites cruelly, when someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Isn't this point when Shan Yu returns, is it Lian Zhou?

Wan Qiu immediately became a little panicked. He put the little bun in the cradle, frantically gathered his clothes and didn't know what to do, when he heard a shout from outside...

"Open the door! Late autumn!"

Is it rain?

Wan Qiu hurriedly put on her coat, stepped on the snow and walked to the gate of the courtyard and asked through the door panel. After confirming that it was raining in the mountains, she took the key and opened the door.

"What are you doing?" Shan Yu held a few paper bags and a jug of wine in his hand, glanced at the disheveled late autumn, and looked into the house.

"Coaxing the child." Wan Qiu opened the door to let Shan Yu in, locked the lock and followed him back to the house, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"There's no one in the snow, so I'll just be lazy and take a day off." Shan Yu shook the food in his hand, "I bought you favorite barbecue and stinky tofu, let's eat together."

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A small red clay stove warms light green rice wine.

Shan Yu bent her knees and leaned in front of the low window, propping her chin in one hand, holding a glass of wine in the other, looking drunk, but the wine in the glass was swaying along the edge of the glass without spilling a single drop.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shan Yu looked at Wan Qiu and asked, his voice was lazy and smelled of wine, as if he was really drunk.

Late Autumn blushed, slightly curling up her fingers holding the string.

He has seen too much of Shan Yu when he is drunk, irritable, drunk, and forced to do that kind of thing, without exception, it makes him terrified.

But it's never been like this...

Wan Qiu looked at Shan Yu and saw him holding a glass of wine with his long eyes half closed, lazy and cozy, like a docile and unapproachable cat, noble and alienated.

This feeling is really strange, Wan Qiu felt like a deer was bumping in his heart, and asked: "Then husband...why are you looking at me?"

"You don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"I……"

"come over."

"Husband..."

"Come here." Shan Yu waved to Wan Qiu, and said in a daze, "Be obedient."

Wan Qiu pursed her lips, walked over uncontrollably, before she could sit down, Shan Yu hugged her.

"what!"

Wan Qiu was taken aback, and when she realized it, she had already sat in Shan Yu's arms, and subconsciously placed her hands on her shoulders.

Shan Yu lowered her eyes, her gaze was distracted: "I finally made you fat again." After speaking, she untied Wan Qiu's belt, and tactilely touched it with her fingers.

He is a person who can get drunk even after drinking a glass of beer. His alcohol capacity is surprisingly poor, but he has good wine quality. The drunkenness is hazy and lukewarm.

Wan Qiu's chest was bitten by the little bun, rubbed against the lines of Shan Yu's fingers, and let out a groan of pain.

Shan Yu was surprised: "I didn't use any strength." As he said that, he lifted Wan Qiu's skirt and took a look, then said with a smile, "Have you been bitten by a child again?"

Before Wan Qiu could nod her head, she was bitten again by Little Baozi's father, Big Baozi.