Chapter Eighty-Nine: June Summer

June, midsummer.

In the afternoon, there was not a hint of wind.

Sima Shao planned to personally study a fan, and devoted himself to research and development, and breakfast or something became an irrelevant matter.

After all, it's too hot!

Yu Wenjun didn't say anything, but looking at her frowning appearance, and then looking at the fine sweat on her forehead, she must have been a little upset.

"It's been a long time since you've made me breakfast." Yu Wenjun said.

"Huh?"

Sima Shao looked sideways, and Yu Wenjun stared at him seriously.

Yu Wenjun thought about it, put down the thin fan in his hand, his hands naturally clenched into fists, and his eyes swept up and down Sima Shao's body.

Sima Shao stiffened, feeling a great crisis, and then disappeared again.

In just a few moments, a layer of cold sweat was already oozing from his back, and his heartbeat was pounding and speeding up.

"Ah, this ......" Sima Shao licked his dry lips, and wanted to explain it impatiently, but his legs and feet were motionless, and he squatted down with his head in his hands in a panic.

"That's not right, you did it to me all this time."

"But you made me breakfast at first."

……

Sima Shao recalled the scenes in these days, and it was true.

But in any case, it is better to explain to an angry woman than to admit your mistake directly.

Following.

When he got up early in the morning, Sima Shao rubbed his legs a little uncomfortable.

Yu Wenjun is like a calf, after pinching his left leg and pinching his right leg last night, his legs are still a little weak and sore after a night.

"Morning."

"Early."

The two of them said hello, one cooked as usual, and the other waited for breakfast, but there was nothing unusual in their expressions.

The door to the room is closed.

......

"No, no, you can go by yourself."

Sima Shao lay lazily on his bed, thinking of the noisy environment in the tavern, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Eat, drink and have fun, and only leave a body of alcohol after the noise, it is better to find his daughter-in-law and son to make some favorite food at home.

"Your Highness really isn't going?"

"Uh-huh...... The main thing is that I don't want to go, I don't know what's going on, I don't like a group of people to spend all day drinking, I think it's very boring, you see that since I got married, there have been fewer outs. ”

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky, "How do you say that sentence, a married man needs to be clean and self-conscious, and spend more time with his family......"

Of course, there is another sentence that he didn't say directly, but only said to himself in his heart: improve your ability to distinguish and make those positive friends, instead of these "fox friends and dog friends" around you.

"Your Highness, you're a little too boring." Zhang Jun came to a conclusion, "It's good to drink with us and listen to the drama in the past." ”

"It's boring."

Sima Shao closed his eyes again, was silent for a while, and said, "In the future, a few of us who have a good relationship can get together for dinner, this kind of activity is quite boring." ”

He doesn't want to spend all day drinking now, but wants to live a good life in a down-to-earth manner.

"Why did you suddenly change your personality?" Zhang Jun wondered.

"Suddenly?"

“…… It doesn't seem to be sudden, either. ”

Zhang Jun thought for a while, and couldn't help scratching his head, it was like this a few months ago, he used to shout four or five times to respond once, probably after the New Year, he basically didn't see this highness show up a few times.

"Go quickly, I'll be here for a while." Sima Shao's eyes showed a hint of confusion, there were some things he still needed to think about.

There was silence in the room.

Sima Shao rolled over on the comfortable wooden bed and looked fixedly at the corner of the room.

Meaningless socialization is not as good as high-quality solitude, even if it is to find a book, find an opera to listen to, or go out shopping with his daughter-in-law is much better than going out to drink and have fun with a large group of people, he has always understood, but he has never cared.

That's not what I'm thinking about now.

At a certain moment just now, he suddenly realized that living a life is different from a mixed life, and multiple people are not a matter of multiple pairs of chopsticks.

For Yu Wenjun, she wanted to have a child for him as soon as possible, but for a young girl, it was one of her greatest wishes in life.

Concerns, Responsibilities, Family ......

has always said that he is not in a hurry for Yu Wenjun to have a child, but what if he really has one day?

Putting aside the trouble of responsibility, the word having children is not easier than getting married, and it is unexpectedly a little heavy.

......

In the evening.

He finally opened his eyes to look at Yu Wenjun, who was already standing in front of his bed, looking at him, and asked, "Don't you have anything to say?" ”

"What do you want to say?" Jiang He asked.

“…… I think you should know about it, it's good to have you. Sima Shao shook his head and smiled, "Although it is very selfish for me to deceive you and kill you countless possibilities for a better life."

Yu Wenjun frowned a little, turned around and said curiously: "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”

"Why......" Sima Shao repeated as he looked at the ceiling, "yes, why?" ”

"Huh?"

"People, it's a very complicated thing, I always say I like you, it's because I like you and I want your body.

It's normal to get married, it's nothing, but you're different, I feel like something more when I think of having a child with you, and I ...... Confused, or afraid. ”

His gaze fell on the soft calves at the bottom of Yu Wenjun's long skirt and on the white feet on the cloth shoes.

"Originally, I wanted to get married, but now I realize that I was thinking a little too simply, and the responsibility of raising children

……

The spur of the moment may be happy, but the consequences are serious – I'm a little lost right now. ”

He was originally a muddy salted fish, but suddenly he thought about it deeply, and he was not so happy.

Yu Wenjun followed his line of sight and looked down, Sima Shao was still looking at her snow-white little feet, although she was married, she had done everything she had to do, but she still blushed her cheeks.

"Did you secretly drink behind my back?"

"No, I didn't drink, I'm sober now, just a little messed up." Sima Shao shook his head, "I've been thinking about it just now, if I should have a baby with you earlier."

Is it to take one step at a time, or to wait for the time being, or to ......"

"Or what?"

Sima Shao stared at Yu Wenjun for a while, did not answer, and when Yu Wenjun couldn't help but want to ask again, he rubbed his eyelids and said, "You pinched my leg before and it seems to be swollen, and it still hurts after so long." ”

Yu Wenjun's eyelids jumped, did she use so much strength?

"It hurts to death...... Can you give me a massage? Sima Shao asked cautiously.

"What massage?"

"If you help me rub my legs, it might be fine."

Sima Shao lay on the couch, turned over and pointed to the bruises on his legs.

"Does it really hurt?" Yu Wenjun looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, it's not like you don't know how strong you are, you've pinched purple before."

"Then ......" Yu Wenjun pinched the corner of his clothes and sat down hesitantly, "Is it here?" ”

"Yes."

“……”

Yu Wenjun pursed his lips, put his hand away, felt the heat of his fingertips, and his heart thumped.

"Sisi~" Sima Shao was touched and gasped in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Wenjun retracted his hand like lightning, a little nervous.

"No, it hurts a little."

Sima Shao took her hand and put it back down, feeling the hot touch, and pressed down his face.

When the little hands are not strong, they are still quite soft.