Cross Situ Jing
Chapter 40
?Maybe she talked too much, and it would take a long time to digest it without flowers; I don't know if she was moved by her honest and considerate words.
She wishes there was.
Because, she knew that she was not as comfortable as she said, and she was already reluctant to be without flowers.What she said was true, but she said she was greedy, and that Wuhua was good enough, but it was just a rhetoric; if Wuhua couldn't give her that much, but made her lie too deeply, she didn't know what she would do.
Will she be so irritated that she can't even recognize her own face?
A woman's potential is always unlimited, at least when it comes to revenge and madness.
"So far, you only think that I am doing it for your mother?" Wuhua finally raised her eyes again, and looked at her like that, deep and deep, which always made her feel that there was a tenderness hidden.
"It should be somewhat sincere. Otherwise, I would feel too pathetic."
"Do I take it for granted that I treat you well?"
"No." Situ Jing said seriously, "I know it's not, and I don't dislike it. No matter what it is, whether it's a relationship or a life, both parties should have sincerity, and the contributions should be equal. The abilities I have For a wishful gentleman like you, you should already feel lucky."
Wuhua laughed, although he kept laughing, this kind of laughter made her bone cold: "Situ Jing, I also said that your heart may not be colder than mine."
"I accept this compliment." Situ Jing also frowned, "That's why I dared to marry you with a big heart. But if I feel that I am fragile and sentimental, I dare not expect to share the same bed with Miao Seng Wuhua."
"What about your answer? Are you still willing to treat me well? Are you still willing to cook delicious food for me often? I also hope that you can stay with me this time until I give birth to this child. Actually, I look forward to bringing You were with me when you traveled far away. I sincerely hope that we can grow old together. When I have this idea, I feel that I am too dangerous. So I think your promise will make me feel at ease, because I am still a gentleman, Don’t bother to lie, what you say is always believable.”
"Is this what you want?" Wu Hua lowered his eyelids, his fingertips seemed to want to touch the rosary, but he let go.Even now that he has long hair reaching his waist, his lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes always look a bit dignified, but there is no disobedience with a gentleness that confuses all living beings.
But even if Situ Jing doesn't understand Buddhism, she still knows that he doesn't look like enlightened, but like going astray; she couldn't help interrupting again: "It's not good for me if you really become a Buddha immediately, and it's good for you; because I I still plan to continue to circle around in this world of mortals. I am not afraid of demons, I only care about the safety of myself and my loved ones."
"Situ Jing, as you wish, I promise that I will not kill you in this life." He smiled colder, in fact, his whole face was covered with frost, "In your lifetime, everything will always be as you wish. Hope to see your sincerity soon too.”
But Situ Jing was not happy to hear it, but she still gave a big smile, her eyes were crooked.But she was more sad than she imagined.
Truth is speechless.
Then Wuhua got up first, and she stopped her voice: "Hey, don't go." Her voice was a little hoarse, "You still go! How did you promise just now!"
"Come here!"
Wuhua ignored her.
Situ Jing gritted her teeth: "Yo, how did you just promise that!"
Wuhua finally turned around, but with cold eyes: "Situ Jing, do you always feel that you can do whatever you want?"
"I don't think so. But do you think it's a big deal and a matter of principle that I asked you to come over?" Situ Jing stared at him not to be outdone.
Wuhua came over.Situ Jing won again.She smiled smugly, then hugged his waist with satisfaction, and buried her face in it; then, hot tears rolled out with a patter.Immediately after that, the muscles under the face felt stiff.She laughed and cried; she even rubbed back and forth to vent her anger, which was on purpose. Doesn't he like to be clean?But does he dare to say that Xijie is a big festival?
With the beginning, it is easier for the tears to come out, and they really flow out without money.
Turns out she was done.
She was sadder than she expected.
Why did it come to this point.
But it's not bad.He will not lie.
She resentfully tightened her arms that stretched around her waist, and exerted all her strength; hehe, it's a fine detail as she likes.
What she mentioned first is that unreasonableness is a gift for women.She is having a hard time, and she must not let him go.
This is Situ Jing's fairness.
However, she actually knew that she had already fallen into a weak position by crying in front of him, but crying under the quilt would be more pitiful.It's okay, it's okay, she will always make it up.
She just wanted to cry for a while, remembering her prematurely lost relationship.
Maybe it's really not to blame Wuhua.
But why should she be reasonable.
……
She felt a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, and her arms trembled slightly.She thought she knew the culprit of her crying so stupidly, she was still pregnant.
Wuhua was not wronged by being angered.It's really none of his business.
She has stopped crying.Just feel the need to think about what's next.
It's so embarrassing, so low.The flowerless clothes were soaked in such a large area by her sticky tears, she didn't need to think about how ugly his face was.
The most hopeless thing is that she still wants to eat boiled fish for lunch.
The fragrant white and tender fish fillets drenched in chili oil in the basin seemed to fly away with wings in front of her dark eyes.
Don't look at this man who has practiced Buddhism for so many years, but he has no big eyes.Alas, I don't know where I read the Buddhist scriptures.She grieves for the Buddha.
Her cramps were still gone.But she doesn't know what to do yet.
She really felt sorry for herself, she was still pregnant; she still had to think about such a complicated countermeasure.
Hey, yes!
After crying, Situ Jing, whose mood index has basically returned to half full, let go of her hand in embarrassment, and raised her big eyes that were not swollen into walnut eyes just after crying, but it was still very miserable with tears all over her face. She was a little short of breath at the beginning, but soon became confident: "I tell you, I'm still pregnant! Is it still your child? After you take a bath, you still have to cook boiled fish. I want to eat boiled fish." Her His vision was still a bit blurry, so he blinked his eyes, and there were still teardrops on his eyelashes, flickering.
Then, even though he was prepared, seeing Wuhua frowning at his clothes, slowly stretching the hem of his clothes, as if trying to smooth out the wrinkles... still feels cold.Fortunately, she can think about it.
"What are you doing?" Situ Jing said, "I can afford to pay you for a new dress."
Wuhua raised her eyes to look at her, and moved the corners of her lips: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable to stick to it. Just right, there is hot water on the tea stove for your face cleansing. You should put a hot towel on your eyes." Then, Really walked over to carry the pot to pour water.
Situ Jing suddenly felt breathless.So, I just waited for the hot towel with a dull face.
When Wuhua handed it over, she unceremoniously covered her face.
She could see that Wuhua was in a good mood.Hehe, when they find that the terrain of their station is more advantageous, no one will be stingy to give a little grace, let alone Wuhua.
But what she can't forgive herself is that she didn't react when Wu Hua came to her door.Her hand trembled again, this time it was much more obvious, and her heart seemed to tremble slightly.The nose covered under the hot towel seemed to be a little sore again, and her eye sockets were also hot.
She also felt that crying would be ugly, so she just slowly withdrew her hand, then slowly wiped her face with a warm and soft towel, and then took off the towel.
"Let's forget the boiled fish. You might as well drink some anti-abortion medicine for the next two days. Don't fluctuate so much."
"Not at all. Isn't the medicine three-point poisonous? If you can stop drinking it, you should stop drinking it." Situ Jing looked at it and replied naturally.
"Why are you so sad?" Wuhua hesitated, but he still stroked the corner of her eyes, but he was smiling.
"Because I'm sad." Situ Jing replied solemnly without saving face.
With a twist of her fingertips, Wuhua stroked the hair on the side of her cheeks, and hung it behind her ears for her, "If you didn't have the hair on both sides, your face would be obviously round."
"...Because I'm having a miscarriage; I don't want to lose weight." Situ Jing's face darkened slightly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't drink medicine. You have been recovering well this time. The roundness of your cheeks is proof, isn't it? Isn't it like this when you gave birth to Dudu?" Situ Jing is really in good condition this time, without dark spots And his complexion was yellow, but his cheeks were round with a little pearly luster, and a little more childish and cute; when his eyes were wide and round, he finally didn't violate his harmony.
"Actually, it's hard to say it, but Situ Jing, I'm also pleased with you." The candlelight in the room reflected on the face was extremely moving, and it seemed to add a little tenderness. ?
She wishes there was.
Because, she knew that she was not as comfortable as she said, and she was already reluctant to be without flowers.What she said was true, but she said she was greedy, and that Wuhua was good enough, but it was just a rhetoric; if Wuhua couldn't give her that much, but made her lie too deeply, she didn't know what she would do.
Will she be so irritated that she can't even recognize her own face?
A woman's potential is always unlimited, at least when it comes to revenge and madness.
"So far, you only think that I am doing it for your mother?" Wuhua finally raised her eyes again, and looked at her like that, deep and deep, which always made her feel that there was a tenderness hidden.
"It should be somewhat sincere. Otherwise, I would feel too pathetic."
"Do I take it for granted that I treat you well?"
"No." Situ Jing said seriously, "I know it's not, and I don't dislike it. No matter what it is, whether it's a relationship or a life, both parties should have sincerity, and the contributions should be equal. The abilities I have For a wishful gentleman like you, you should already feel lucky."
Wuhua laughed, although he kept laughing, this kind of laughter made her bone cold: "Situ Jing, I also said that your heart may not be colder than mine."
"I accept this compliment." Situ Jing also frowned, "That's why I dared to marry you with a big heart. But if I feel that I am fragile and sentimental, I dare not expect to share the same bed with Miao Seng Wuhua."
"What about your answer? Are you still willing to treat me well? Are you still willing to cook delicious food for me often? I also hope that you can stay with me this time until I give birth to this child. Actually, I look forward to bringing You were with me when you traveled far away. I sincerely hope that we can grow old together. When I have this idea, I feel that I am too dangerous. So I think your promise will make me feel at ease, because I am still a gentleman, Don’t bother to lie, what you say is always believable.”
"Is this what you want?" Wu Hua lowered his eyelids, his fingertips seemed to want to touch the rosary, but he let go.Even now that he has long hair reaching his waist, his lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes always look a bit dignified, but there is no disobedience with a gentleness that confuses all living beings.
But even if Situ Jing doesn't understand Buddhism, she still knows that he doesn't look like enlightened, but like going astray; she couldn't help interrupting again: "It's not good for me if you really become a Buddha immediately, and it's good for you; because I I still plan to continue to circle around in this world of mortals. I am not afraid of demons, I only care about the safety of myself and my loved ones."
"Situ Jing, as you wish, I promise that I will not kill you in this life." He smiled colder, in fact, his whole face was covered with frost, "In your lifetime, everything will always be as you wish. Hope to see your sincerity soon too.”
But Situ Jing was not happy to hear it, but she still gave a big smile, her eyes were crooked.But she was more sad than she imagined.
Truth is speechless.
Then Wuhua got up first, and she stopped her voice: "Hey, don't go." Her voice was a little hoarse, "You still go! How did you promise just now!"
"Come here!"
Wuhua ignored her.
Situ Jing gritted her teeth: "Yo, how did you just promise that!"
Wuhua finally turned around, but with cold eyes: "Situ Jing, do you always feel that you can do whatever you want?"
"I don't think so. But do you think it's a big deal and a matter of principle that I asked you to come over?" Situ Jing stared at him not to be outdone.
Wuhua came over.Situ Jing won again.She smiled smugly, then hugged his waist with satisfaction, and buried her face in it; then, hot tears rolled out with a patter.Immediately after that, the muscles under the face felt stiff.She laughed and cried; she even rubbed back and forth to vent her anger, which was on purpose. Doesn't he like to be clean?But does he dare to say that Xijie is a big festival?
With the beginning, it is easier for the tears to come out, and they really flow out without money.
Turns out she was done.
She was sadder than she expected.
Why did it come to this point.
But it's not bad.He will not lie.
She resentfully tightened her arms that stretched around her waist, and exerted all her strength; hehe, it's a fine detail as she likes.
What she mentioned first is that unreasonableness is a gift for women.She is having a hard time, and she must not let him go.
This is Situ Jing's fairness.
However, she actually knew that she had already fallen into a weak position by crying in front of him, but crying under the quilt would be more pitiful.It's okay, it's okay, she will always make it up.
She just wanted to cry for a while, remembering her prematurely lost relationship.
Maybe it's really not to blame Wuhua.
But why should she be reasonable.
……
She felt a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, and her arms trembled slightly.She thought she knew the culprit of her crying so stupidly, she was still pregnant.
Wuhua was not wronged by being angered.It's really none of his business.
She has stopped crying.Just feel the need to think about what's next.
It's so embarrassing, so low.The flowerless clothes were soaked in such a large area by her sticky tears, she didn't need to think about how ugly his face was.
The most hopeless thing is that she still wants to eat boiled fish for lunch.
The fragrant white and tender fish fillets drenched in chili oil in the basin seemed to fly away with wings in front of her dark eyes.
Don't look at this man who has practiced Buddhism for so many years, but he has no big eyes.Alas, I don't know where I read the Buddhist scriptures.She grieves for the Buddha.
Her cramps were still gone.But she doesn't know what to do yet.
She really felt sorry for herself, she was still pregnant; she still had to think about such a complicated countermeasure.
Hey, yes!
After crying, Situ Jing, whose mood index has basically returned to half full, let go of her hand in embarrassment, and raised her big eyes that were not swollen into walnut eyes just after crying, but it was still very miserable with tears all over her face. She was a little short of breath at the beginning, but soon became confident: "I tell you, I'm still pregnant! Is it still your child? After you take a bath, you still have to cook boiled fish. I want to eat boiled fish." Her His vision was still a bit blurry, so he blinked his eyes, and there were still teardrops on his eyelashes, flickering.
Then, even though he was prepared, seeing Wuhua frowning at his clothes, slowly stretching the hem of his clothes, as if trying to smooth out the wrinkles... still feels cold.Fortunately, she can think about it.
"What are you doing?" Situ Jing said, "I can afford to pay you for a new dress."
Wuhua raised her eyes to look at her, and moved the corners of her lips: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable to stick to it. Just right, there is hot water on the tea stove for your face cleansing. You should put a hot towel on your eyes." Then, Really walked over to carry the pot to pour water.
Situ Jing suddenly felt breathless.So, I just waited for the hot towel with a dull face.
When Wuhua handed it over, she unceremoniously covered her face.
She could see that Wuhua was in a good mood.Hehe, when they find that the terrain of their station is more advantageous, no one will be stingy to give a little grace, let alone Wuhua.
But what she can't forgive herself is that she didn't react when Wu Hua came to her door.Her hand trembled again, this time it was much more obvious, and her heart seemed to tremble slightly.The nose covered under the hot towel seemed to be a little sore again, and her eye sockets were also hot.
She also felt that crying would be ugly, so she just slowly withdrew her hand, then slowly wiped her face with a warm and soft towel, and then took off the towel.
"Let's forget the boiled fish. You might as well drink some anti-abortion medicine for the next two days. Don't fluctuate so much."
"Not at all. Isn't the medicine three-point poisonous? If you can stop drinking it, you should stop drinking it." Situ Jing looked at it and replied naturally.
"Why are you so sad?" Wuhua hesitated, but he still stroked the corner of her eyes, but he was smiling.
"Because I'm sad." Situ Jing replied solemnly without saving face.
With a twist of her fingertips, Wuhua stroked the hair on the side of her cheeks, and hung it behind her ears for her, "If you didn't have the hair on both sides, your face would be obviously round."
"...Because I'm having a miscarriage; I don't want to lose weight." Situ Jing's face darkened slightly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't drink medicine. You have been recovering well this time. The roundness of your cheeks is proof, isn't it? Isn't it like this when you gave birth to Dudu?" Situ Jing is really in good condition this time, without dark spots And his complexion was yellow, but his cheeks were round with a little pearly luster, and a little more childish and cute; when his eyes were wide and round, he finally didn't violate his harmony.
"Actually, it's hard to say it, but Situ Jing, I'm also pleased with you." The candlelight in the room reflected on the face was extremely moving, and it seemed to add a little tenderness. ?
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