On the way back to Beijing, although Lin Weixu had learned from Fusu that the battle in Kyushu had been calmed down, and the Red Army had successfully recaptured the lost northern frontier from the Liang army, Lin Weixu still couldn't be completely relieved.

Returning to Daqin from the South China Sea, this journey was originally nothing to Lin Weixu, but because the little cub in his belly was getting bigger and bigger, Lin Weixu's ability to bear it also decreased, and after passing a rugged mountain road, Lin Weixu felt that he was not very comfortable all over his body, just because he was embarrassed to speak.

But Fu Su saw it at a glance, and before he could go down the mountain, he stopped the carriage and rested willingly.

"Let's go down and wait." Fu Su said to Zhijiao, who was pestering Lin Weixu.

Xiao Zhijiao was originally hugging his mother comfortably, but he was driven by Fusu, reluctantly let go of his little hand, and got out of the carriage to monitor the bad old man behind.

And after Zhijiao got out of the carriage, Fu Su put Lin Weixu, who was sitting beside him, around his waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Weixu originally endured very hard, but he was kissed by Fusu, so he couldn't help but reach out and hug his waist, bury it in his chest and say, "Fusu, I'm very uncomfortable." ”

Fu Su raised his hand and touched her face, then slowly slid down the end of her hair, pressing gently on the back of her neck twice, and kissing the side of her neck, comforting his pregnant wife.

After being comforted like this for a while, Lin Weixu still gasped uncomfortably, buried in his arms and refused to get up.

Fu Su wanted to feed Lin Weixu medicine, but Lin Weixu refused to cooperate, Fu Su had to hold Lin Weixu's two thin legs, hold Lin Weixu to his legs and sit on his side, and then unscrew the water bladder and tell Lin Weixu to open his mouth.

Lin Weixu reluctantly opened her lips slightly, fed Su a pill, raised the water bladder in her hand and poured it into her mouth slightly.

Fu Su fed Lin Weixu water little by little, and Lin Weixu drank very slowly, but he didn't resist anymore.

After feeding for a while, Lin Weixu felt a little better, and he didn't want to drink it anymore, and as soon as his mouth was closed, the water slid down the corners of his mouth.

Fu Su stared at her lips and looked down without warning, kissing the few drops of water that slid down the corners of her lips.

"Are you better?" Fu Su stroked her back and asked lightly.

Lin Weixu didn't say whether it was good or not, but just asked very lightly, "You hug me." ”

Fu Su calmly said "yes" as if she had just finished taking care of her pregnant wife, reached out and took Lin Weixu back into her arms, and lowered her head to touch her soft hair.

Lin Weixu was tired of being in Su Su's arms for a long time, and finally felt that his spirit had slowly recovered.

When she looked up, she saw that Su Ming was holding her gently and carefully, but the expression on her face was still indifferent, although she knew the reason, Lin Weixu still had a little temperament, climbed on his shoulder and neck silently, raised her head and bit his chin.

Heavy.

Fu Su lowered his head to look at her, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Huh? ”

Lin Weixu looked at the shark who had rarely become calm, but he lost his temper inexplicably, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity that his identity had been reversed, and he just wanted to push this guy away, but Fu Su's arm pressed her moving body hard and hugged her again.

Then, Fu Su said in a very smooth voice: "Weiwei, good." ”