Sima Zhengren is not a gentle man, in the past, Luo's and him were not intimate, Luo's didn't expect her husband to come here to stay overnight last night, but she slept too deeply, and she didn't know when he came.

Luo Shi was in a daze on the bed, and her personal servant, Xu Mama, came in to serve her and get up, Luo Shi asked, "When did the general come over last night?" ”

Mama Xu made the bed and replied, "The general came over after dark last night, doesn't Madame know?" ”

"Maybe I slept too deeply." Luo picked up his hair and went to the ground, and asked, "He came over last night, did he say anything?" ”

Mama Xu shook her head and said, "After the girls served the general to wash, he went into the inner room, and he didn't say anything, and the old man still thought."

Xiao Bisheng is newly married, the husband and wife have been separated for so long, Sima Zhengren deigned to take the Luo family back, and the servants and women thought that the two of them must have been warm last night.

Mama Xu glanced at Luo's face and didn't say any more.

Luo Shi saw what Mama meant, so he commanded with a cold face: "In the future, as soon as it gets dark, lock the door in the courtyard, I have just returned, I am tired, and I have to rest early every day." ”

She was able to return, purely because she was forced by Sima Zhengren, if it weren't for his ruthless persecution of his daughter, she would have decided to stay in the family temple for the rest of her life for the rest of her life, the scar that Sima Zhengren brought to Luo's heart is too deep and cannot be easily healed.

Once a woman can no longer accept her husband psychologically, she will also be extremely repulsive physically.

Mama Xu listened to Luo's instructions, agreed with a smile, glanced at the master's unhappy face, and she chose Luo's favorite to listen and said: "The fourth prince is going to accompany his wife for breakfast in a while, madam, look, does the old man want to let the small kitchen cook more food." ”

Hearing Mama mention her son, Luo's face finally soothed, and she replied with a smile: "This child loves to eat shrimp dumplings and taro cheese made by me, and I personally cook them for him." With that, Luo took care of himself and got dressed, and took Mama to the small kitchen.

As a mother, love for her children is never enough, and Luo's did it himself, busy in the small kitchen for a long time, and cooked food for his son by himself.

Sima Cheng was only seven or eight years old, still a half-grown child, he came to his mother's yard after tidying up, and when he saw that there was no one in the house, he ran to the small kitchen, and when he saw his mother, he said coquettishly: "I saw that my mother was not in the house, so I guessed that you must have come to the kitchen to cook food for me." ”

Luo Shi looked at his son and said with a smile: "I haven't tasted my mother's craft for a long time, are you greedy?" ”

Sima Cheng nodded, and while holding Luo's hand and walking to the main room, he comforted his mother and said: "Mother has just returned, and it is only serious to recuperate for a few days, and the child is greedy, and he is not in a hurry at this time." ”

Her son's temperament followed her, and he was extremely careful and gentle, and Luo's heart was comforted, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

The mother and son entered the house, and the servants served hot breakfast, and Luo personally prepared vegetables for his son, and persuaded him: "These are all made by my mother for my son, and the city should eat more." ”

Sima Cheng was just about to start his meal, so he asked again: "Father went to practice martial arts, right?" Let's wait for him to come back and use it together. ”

Luo said: "Your father won't come over to eat, let's eat ours." ”

As soon as Luo's words fell, Sima Zhengren strode into the room, he was tall, dressed in an ink-colored power suit, and his bronzed face was still oozing with the hot sweat after practicing martial arts.

When Luo Shi saw him, his brows tightened, and Sima Cheng got up to meet his father, and happily took the long sword from his hand: "Father, go wash up, my mother and I are waiting for you to have breakfast together." ”

The Sima family started by force, so they pay more attention to men, don't see that Sima Zhengren is indifferent to his daughter, but he is extremely concerned about the eldest son born by the Luo family.

When he saw his son, a smile appeared on his tense face, and he raised his hand to touch his son's head and said, "Your mother has just returned in the past few days, you should accompany her for a few more days, and in two days, you will have to get up early to practice martial arts with your father." ”

Sima Cheng is more like his mother, he is smart and studious, and he has a great talent for reading, but as a man of the Sima family, he also has to take the road of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Luo's heart was even more panicked.

Sima Cheng listened to his father's words, with an innocent smile on his face, and said: "The child knows, in the future, the child will still practice martial arts early in the morning and study in the second half of the day." ”

Sima Zhengren touched his son's head with a smile, and then strode into the bathroom, only to hear the sound of water inside, after he came out in his middle coat, he went straight to the dining table.

"Father has worked hard to practice martial arts, just sit down and eat." Sima Cheng is a father who truly admires might, not perfunctory, and the dislike between his parents has not affected his character.

Luo's didn't look at her husband, she just put vegetables on her son's plate: "This shrimp dumpling is your favorite, eat it while it's hot, and this taro pureed cheese, you are growing your body, it's good to eat more dairy products." ”

Sima Cheng politely thanked his mother, and then he started to eat.

Sima Zhengren could only see that his wife was courteous to his son, but he didn't see his wife's displeasure with him.

"This shrimp dumpling is really good, it still tastes like before, I like it." Sima Zhengren took a bite of shrimp dumplings, and two or three chopsticks went down, and the shrimp dumplings made by Luo for his son went down for most of them.

Luo's face couldn't help but gradually sink.

Sima Zhengren only cared about eating, he really didn't see his wife's thoughts, he finished eating the shrimp dumplings, sandwiched the cheese again, and slammed his mouth and said: "This cheese is too sweet, put less honey in the future, don't you know, I don't like sweets." ”

Luo Shi couldn't hold back any longer, she raised her eyes and looked at her husband, and said lightly: "This is what I made for my son." ”

Most of the women from scholarly families are well-cultivated, and Luo thinks that this is already very straightforward, but Sima Zhengren still didn't react, he buried his head in eating, and replied: "Then you will make two copies in the future, you can put more honey in the city's share, and mine share less." ”

Luo Shi put down the jade chopsticks in his hand lightly, with a wooden face, and glanced at Sima Zhengren who was eating lightly.

Sima Cheng saw his mother's displeasure, and he raised his hand to clip the few shrimp dumplings left on the plate to his father: "If father doesn't like sweets, eat more of this." ”

Seeing that his son was filial, Sima Zhengren stopped his busy mouth, raised his eyes and smiled at his son, and raised his hand to clip a piece of cheese for his son: "Your mother worked hard, my son wants to eat more." ”

Sima Cheng glanced at his father, who was unaware, and then at his mother, who was sulking, and he shook his head helplessly.

For this breakfast, only the ignorant Sima Zhengren ate happily, and neither Luo's nor Sima Cheng ate well.

After waiting for the meal, Sima Cheng followed his father out of the courtyard, and when he got outside, Sima Cheng asked his father, "Father, can you see that my mother is not very happy this morning?" ”

Sima Zhengren was stunned when he heard this, and asked back, "What's wrong with your mother?" ”

Sima Cheng said helplessly: "Mother has always been unhappy, can't my father see it?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense at children's homes." Sima Zhengren touched his son's head, and said indifferently: "Father took your mother back, and now she is still Mrs. Zhengtou, she is in a prominent position for her father, her husband is noble and his wife is honorable, and you are smart and sensible, where will your mother be unhappy?" It's that you're thinking too much. ”

Sima Cheng looked at his father, shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "Mother's mind is delicate, but father's heart is coarse. ”