Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

The chirping of cicadas outside the house became more and more shrill, coming in waves together with the heat wave. The noise and sultry heat were both uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there is a large pool of water right next to the window. When the wind passes by, the temperature is lowered, and it brings a cool feeling on the face.

Mr. Feng was still wearing a thick official uniform, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Hearing this, he patted Xiao Qian on the back: "Madam, in my husband's heart, you will always be cherished."

Xiaoqian let go of Mr. Feng, took off his hat, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief: "I knew that marrying you must be the most correct choice in my life."

Mr. Feng stood up, took off his official robe, put it on the screen, and then changed into a coat as thin as a cicada's wings. Only then did he feel the heat dissipate.

He said: "In fact, Madam, you have changed a lot during this time. You have become stronger and more independent."

Mr. Feng sat back on the bed: "However, my husband is still willing to treat you as a child. Only those who have no support must be strong. If you have a husband, you will naturally be a little girl for the rest of your life."

Xiao Qian's smile remained the same: "In front of my husband, I will always be a little girl."

Before getting married, she was protected by her sister.

After getting married, she has a husband to rely on.

She knows she is stupid and will not cause trouble for others by being smart.

So she has always been a dull, stupid person with no independent opinions. She is also used to following orders and even gives up her ability to think independently.

However, Izumo and his team will not grow up at all. Although she will still be confused, she is no longer the little crybaby who always cries.

But if there is a choice, who wants to do everything by themselves?Who doesn’t want someone to carry the burden for him?

Since getting married, the hardest thing she can think of is raising children.

So she hoped that no matter how her identity and role changed, there would always be someone who could always treat her as a little girl.

Although it was selfish to think this way, she didn't want to be strong and brave and omnipotent after becoming a mother.

Because in her heart, the role of mother is to give, to pay, and to gain another kind of happiness, but it definitely does not mean losing the right to be happy.

As a husband, Mr. Feng also knows that this carefree little lady is actually sensitive and fragile.

Perhaps it was due to the lack of love since childhood that he developed such a temperament. He was willing to always be the big tree that could be relied on.

The couple talked quietly for a while, maybe it was a reaction in the early stages of pregnancy, but Xiaoqian's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she actually fell asleep leaning on the quilt.

Mr. Feng gently called the little girl who was serving him and ordered her to fan him gently with a fan while he went out.

Outside the house, Baili Wuxiang was sweating profusely while holding the medicine jar. When he saw him coming out, he immediately complained: "What's going on with you and your wife? You haven't come out for a long time. Do you have the nerve to let me wait outside with the medicine?"

Mr. Feng quickly took the medicine jar and lowered his voice to apologize: "I've made you tired. How can you do such a small thing yourself? Just leave it to the servants."

Baili Wuxiang said dissatisfiedly: "You think I don't know that there are servants in your house that I can use? I cooked this medicine myself, and I have my own reasons for it. It's just because you and your wife are so tired of it that you have wasted your time."

"Forget it, forget it, the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced now, it's useless to take it, just pour it out!"

Mr. Feng handed the medicine jar to Chang Sui, and then pulled Baili Wuxiang aside: "Sir, tell me the truth, is it inappropriate for Madam to be pregnant at this time?"

Baili Wuxiang looked at him for a long time, and then said: "I thought you were dizzy when I saw you so excited. Now that you can ask such a question, it shows that you still have some conscience, and you are not just enjoying the old age. To be happy as a wife, remember to care about your wife.”

Mr. Feng was not annoyed when he was told that he "comes old and has a son": "Sir, there is no need to hide it from me. I need to know the truth, so that I can know the truth."

Baili Wuxiang told the truth: "I can't say for sure. I'll just see as I walk and I'll try my best."

When Mr. Feng heard this, he looked worried: "Sir, I only want my wife to be well. No matter what, I must put my wife first."

It’s not that children are unimportant, but it’s that you can’t sacrifice your wife’s life because of your children.

If his little wife is in any danger because of the child, he would rather lose the heir than lose the person who can truly accompany him throughout his life.

Baili Wuxiang nodded solemnly: "Don't worry."

After saying that, he continued to mutter: "Tell me, what did you do earlier? If you had been more restrained, would you be in such a difficult situation now? You don't know how to be restrained at your age."

It's really embarrassing for two big men to say this.

Could he still say that his little wife is so lovely?

Mr. Feng pinched his eyebrows, and then spoke to point him out: "Mr. seems a little anxious recently, but are you nervous about the upcoming marriage?"

At Baili Wuxiang's age, he had no friends of the same age with whom he could talk. When Mr. Feng asked this, he simply confided in his future son-in-law, who was older than him.

"Of course I am nervous. I have been alone for twenty years. I have no idea how to be the head of a family."

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "The head of a family should be responsible for responsibilities and obligations, rather than emphasizing status."

"The so-called head of a family means taking good care of his wife, taking good care of his children, and taking seriously the responsibilities of a husband."

"Rather than being the tyrant at home, be the leader of your wife and children. As long as you do this well, you will be a good husband."

Mr. Baili Wuxiangjianfeng spoke eloquently, and he couldn't help but wonder: "You don't have any worries in this regard?"

Mr. Feng was startled: "Of course there is. Because I love it so much, I always worry about whether I cherish it properly."

Baili Wuxiang spread his hands: "I think so too, old man. Mrs. Chu is a good woman. I'm worried that I, a rough and rough man, can't cherish her properly. What if she is wronged?"

Mr. Feng was also stumped by this question.

Two people who are over [-] years old and can already be grandfathers are staring at each other like this.

After a long silence, Baili Wuxiang sighed: "Why should I ask you for such a thing?"

Mr. Feng patted his mouth and said, "I shouldn't have answered. Please forgive me, sir."

Baili Wuxiang said: "What you said is not unreasonable. But what's the use of thinking about it now? What you should do will not remain the same. You just have to find ways to deal with it. It doesn't matter if you are older. It will not affect how to grow into a good person. husband."

Mr. Feng smiled: "It's true. As a husband and a father, no matter how old you are, you must work hard to become the good person in the hearts of your wife and children."

The two reached a consensus and then went to have lunch together.

The fortune teller also approached Jiu Wan at this time.