When Fang Zhi held the lamp, Puyang Yayoi respectfully greeted his father and mother, and then went back to the room to continue reading at night.

Su Shengsheng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals in the bedroom, propped his chin, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know if Yayoi, the nerdy character, inherited you or me?" ”

Wei Huaijin just twisted the hot veil, turned around and unfolded it to wipe Su Shengsheng's face carefully.

Su Shengsheng saw that he was silent, and pushed, "You said it......"

The delicate and small appearance, the eyes are flowing, delicate and angry, without the mature charm of a woman.

In the past ten years, she has been raised too well by him, and her temperament and flesh have not changed at all.

"Yayoi likes to read, so naturally she inherited the princess."

Over the years, when there was no one in private, he would still call her princess.

Su Shengsheng suddenly threw out a smug little look like a cat that had been smoothed out, "I think so too." ”

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he looked at Wei Huaijin with some concern, "Huaijin, do you say that Yayoi will also learn from me to wrap some covers......

The little yellow book she once treasured was peeled off by Wei Huaijin and shattered.

Wei Huaijin smiled lowly, twisted the handkerchief again and continued to wipe her hands, "What is Sheng'er worried about?" Your husband and I can teach the king of a country, can't I teach my own son? ”

This is very reasonable, Su Shengsheng nodded, looking pleased.

After wiping his hands, Wei Huaijin brought hot water again and squatted down. Go and take off Su Shengsheng's shoes and socks.

Soaking his two little white feet in hot water and rubbing them carefully is what he does every night before going to bed, for ten years.

Su Shengsheng looked at the man in front of him, it had been ten years, and he hadn't changed at all.

Her face has not changed, her temperament has not changed, she is well cared for, and she is regarded as a treasure, all of which have not changed.

After leaving Shengjing and returning to the old house in Puyang, Qingzhou, Wei Huaijin did a family affair, carried a sedan chair eight times, and married her into the door.

So far, on the genealogy of the Puyang family, the name of Su Shengsheng has been added to the last heir Puyang Weiran.

And there is an extra Puyang Yayoi under their name.

Life in Qingzhou is too good and too leisurely, Su Shengsheng feels that there can be another Puyang Churui.

Yayoi is born to the new, and the first stamen is delicate.

Even the name has been chosen, but this year, she has waited left and right, and she can't wait for the news of her stomach, and the monthly affairs are too accurate every month.

This can't help but make her wonder if she had a problem with her body last time she gave birth to Yayoi.

In private, I also quietly asked a doctor to see a doctor, and the conclusion was that she was in good health and there was no problem.

The doctor persuaded her that this kind of thing should not be rushed, and if the relationship between the husband and wife is good, the child will naturally be there.

There was no other way, Su Shengsheng could only think, maybe he could work hard to conceive a child.

Thinking like this, the little feet that had just been wiped off did not go into the shoes, but instead lifted them up and rubbed the man who was squatting on the ground, still wiping her feet.

rubbed his legs, rubbed his arms again, and seeing that Wei Huaijin didn't react, he simply had the audacity to nod his shoulder.

Finally wiped off his other foot, Wei Huaijin held Su Shengsheng's foot on his shoulder, turned his head and bit it gently.

"Why have you been so naughty lately?"

He looked at her and chuckled.

Su Shengsheng pouted, stretched out his other leg, and put both feet on Wei Huaijin's shoulders.

She leaned back, lazily lying on the chaise longue, and smiled evilly at him, "I wonder if the factory master can still sleep tonight?" ”