Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bullying?

The temperature is getting higher day by day.

When I woke up in the morning, there was already some sunlight outside the window, and the room was hot, like a steamer.

"It's so hot!"

Yu Wenjun stretched his waist, got up from the bed, rubbed his face, and muttered.

"It's hot! Why don't we go and sit in the gazebo in the courtyard? "

Sima Shao stood at the door and shouted into the house.

"Oh, yes." Yu Wenjun responded.

"Then let's hurry up."

Sima Shao opened the door and walked out first.

Yu Wenjun put on his shoes and walked out after him.

As soon as the two of them left the house, they were dazzled by the dazzling light of the sun outside.

"Wow! The sun is so bright, it's so dazzling! "

Yu Wenjun covered his eyes with his hands, closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"It's not June yet, isn't that an exaggeration?"

Sima Shao opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said with a little surprise.

He still remembers that in his day, although the sun was shining in May, it was definitely not as strong as it is now.

"Who knows."

Yu Wenjun pursed her lips and did not continue to speak, but walked forward, she wanted to go to the pavilion quickly, if she continued to be exposed to the sun like this, her skin would definitely turn yellow, she didn't want to become a yellow-faced woman at a young age.

Seeing her reaction, Sima Shao shook his head with a smile and followed her towards the gazebo.

Inside the gazebo.

After Sima Shao and Yu Wenjun sat down, he immediately took the fruit plate on the table, handed it to Yu Wenjun, and then took the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and put it in front of Yu Wenjun.

"Let's have some tea." Sima Shao said.

Yu Wenjun glanced at the tea, smelled the fragrance again, and felt that this tea was indeed quite fragrant, so he picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly.

Sima Shao also stopped talking, and sat quietly next to him waiting for Yu Wenjun to drink all the bowl of tea.

"Are you afraid of the heat?

"No, it's just ......" Yu Wenjun couldn't describe it, but he felt a little dry.

There is a small fire in the heart, burning and burning, and it cannot calm people.

Always want to move around.

Anyway, the two are already married, and learning some necessary knowledge is the basic responsibility of a wife.

Sima Shao finally took the scarf off his face, rubbed his nose, sat on the recliner for a while, stood up, pushed Wen Jun's hand away, and saw what she was doing.

"How to have children in the four virtues"

? Well? Well? Well?

The moment he saw it, Yu Wenjun had already closed the book.

"You just now."

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

Judging from Yu Wenjun's shy eyes, Sima Shao wisely did not ask.

He knew very well that there were some things that he always had to learn by hiding secretly.

The ancients seemed to have an unspeakable fear of giving birth, mainly because the ancient sanitary conditions were too poor, childbirth was a ghost gate, and there was a matter of "protecting the big and the small".

When Sima Shao used to watch TV and listen to these four words, he always subconsciously substituted for them.

What should I do if I have a difficult birth after giving birth?

Sima Shao was in a daze, if he had to choose between his wife and children, what should he do, he always felt a chill in his heart.

Regarding the fact that he had to think about having a child at a young age, Sima Shao felt a trace of absurdity for no reason, shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, it was normal for Yu Wenjun to come after he came.

From Yu Wenjun's point of view, he can understand that kind of pressure.

Judging from Yu Wenjun's cognition, at this age, it is not abrupt to be a mother of two children at her age, and she can call herself an old lady at the age of twenty.

When Yu Wenjun was quiet and did not speak, he exuded a scholarly temperament from head to toe, holding the book and frowning and studying it carefully.

Sima Shao held his chin and looked at her, and after studying for a long time, he realized that the temperament came from her sitting posture reading a book.

Yu Wenjun is different from ordinary people - she sits very straight when she reads, like a modern soldier.

Sima Shao suddenly had a strange idea.

Just wanted to inadvertently stretch out his finger and poke her little feet, Yu Wenjun was suddenly annoyed and jumped up suddenly.

"What do you do?

"Uh..."Sima Shao looked at his fingers and fell into deep thought.

"I'll go out for a walk and come back from dinner in a moment."

Yu Wenjun didn't know what he had to do with poking himself when he went out, and wanted to get back face and ask clearly, a cute look of hesitation but wanting to give up.

"What did you just poke me for?

Yu Wenjun thought about it, but still raised his head and glared at him.

Because he is not as tall as Sima Shao, and the two of them are also very close, Yu Wenjun always feels that this is a bit weaker and inferior.

Lowered his head and looked around, stepped on the stone bench next to the table with his left foot, and stood on a high place looking down at Sima Shao.

Sima Shao felt that Yu Wenjun was leaning on his body, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid of falling down, so he could only quietly watch what tricks she was doing.

He thought it was probably secretly kissing him, and he was still a little excited in his heart.

As a result, Yu Wenjun pulled his ears with both hands, and he was about to bend to ninety degrees, Sima Shao had no choice but to quickly beg for mercy.

"Do you dare to do it in the future!?".

"Don't dare, don't dare."

After a long time, Yu Wenjun raised his head and looked at Sima Shao.

"Uh... I'm just poking you, don't be so ruthless, right? Sima Shao was a little confused, just because of this little thing?

Although he still had a little enjoyment in his heart just now, he tried his best to cooperate with Yu Wenjun, who was condescending and majestic at the moment, and had the demeanor of a queen.

"Humph!"

Yu Wenjun put on a black face, stretched out his fingers, and after helping Sima Shao rub the ears next to his cheeks, he jumped down from the stone bench, wiped the ashes off the stone bench with a gauze scarf, and then turned around and went to the pavilion to prepare to continue studying the contents of the books.

There are some things that can be given him a little deterrent, but if you talk too much, you will be disliked.

Yu Wenjun just sat down, just about to read the book and remembered something, ready to stand up again, and watched Sima Shao's hand shake a few times: "You just bullied me, I remember this hatred, and I want to pay it back." ”

"Why are you sad?

"You just pulled my ear.

Sima Zhao thought for a while and said, "It's natural for me to bully. If you bully me, is it equivalent to bullying the people in broad daylight?"

"That's right."

Yu Wenjun never thought about this problem, and shifted his gaze from the book in his hand to Sima Shao's face, and he couldn't say anything wrong for a while.

"We've been married, it's not bullying!"

Yu Wenjun snorted, got up again from the stone bench, and was about to go back to his room, when he arrived at the door and turned around: "I plan to bully you every day in the future!" ”

“?”

Sima Shao slowly typed a question mark in his heart.

"You ......"

Sima Shao was about to continue to fight back, but was stared at by Yu Wenjun and immediately silenced.

I don't know why, he feels as if this little daughter-in-law is going to continue to run over and bully him the next moment.

A girl who desperately wants to have a child and looks fierce can't afford to be provoked, so she slips away.