Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

Those nights when I can sleep, but can’t.

His, Zhan Minxuan's, pillow will always be her, Han Jinyu's.

The man slowly moved behind the woman.

The man gently tidied the messy hair away from the woman's face.

After he lifted the hair to the woman's ears, the man slowly opened his lips and said, "When people are born, they are good by nature. People are similar in nature, but their habits make them different..."

Han Jinyu grumbled in dissatisfaction in her heart.

He was talking nonsense, which she couldn't understand.

The woman began to yawn slowly.

Before she knew it, Han Jinyu fell into a deep sleep while the man was reading.

Late at night, the man gently tucked the quilt for the woman.

He quietly approached his wife, hugged the woman and fell asleep peacefully.

He was thinking that his wife was going to see some Taoist priest tomorrow to ask about spiritual practice.

He had to follow and take a closer look no matter what.

The next day.

When the warm winter sun shines in.

Han Jinyu just felt a sour taste coming up.

She turned over uncomfortably, still feeling uncomfortable.

She had no choice but to turn over again.

There was really no other way, so she had to slowly open her eyes.

She saw Zhan Minxuan sitting beside her bed.

The fat man transformed from the Red Pig Head was slowly carrying a stove in.

There seems to be a porcelain pot on top, and something seems to be stewing.

Because Zhan Minxuan lowered the tent.

Han Jinyu couldn't see it clearly.

She just slowly stood up and sat up.

Only then did she realize that the man had also noticed her movements.

Zhan Minxuan just opened the tent, and the man poked his head in and looked at the woman's wrinkled little face.

He asked, "Xiaoyu, how do you feel today?"

At the signal from his master, the fat man quickly ran out and closed the door.

Only Zhan Minxuan and Han Jinyu were left in the room.

"I feel terrible." Han Jinyu put his hand on his chest dejectedly.

The woman complained, "I feel a little nauseous, and my mouth feels sour. I feel like vomiting."

"You have a sour taste in your mouth, don't you?"

Zhan Minxuan simply moved closer to the woman and asked softly.

The man's nose suddenly moved closer to her, and they could hear each other's breathing.

Han Jinyu suddenly felt that the distance was a little too close.

The man looked at the girl's face and asked, "Can I have a taste?"

hum~

Han Jinyu felt like her brain was simply unable to process the information.

She was completely hoarse: "What?"

The woman just opened her mouth in surprise.

The man held the woman's head with one hand and supported her lower back with the other.

The man's lips quickly came up and gently covered the woman's lips.

The woman's brain was shaking.

While the woman was dazed and opened her mouth, the man inserted his tongue into it.

Thinking that the woman was physically weak, the man's tongue swept across the woman's lips, tongue and teeth softly and quickly.

He quickly swept across the woman's mouth and then left her lips.

The man slowly swallowed the sour taste in his mouth.

The woman saw with her own eyes that the man's Adam's apple rolled.

Han Jinyu was stunned.

“It’s a bit sour indeed.”

Zhan Minxuan just nodded calmly.

He gently held the woman's shoulder with one hand and looked at the dull little face in front of him.

He said with some distress, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, it's really not easy to be pregnant."

As the man spoke, a blue light flashed in his eyes.

In his hand there was a white porcelain bowl, containing a bowl of warm water.

He held the white porcelain bowl and handed it to Han Jinyu.

Zhan Minxuan said, "Xiaoyu, do you want to rinse your mouth?"

"Okay." Han Jinyu nodded obediently and agreed.

After rinsing her mouth, she wanted to stand up, still supported by Zhan Minxuan.

The woman felt a little dizzy.

While she was washing up, Zhan Minxuan sat aside and watched the woman's movements.

He asked, "Xiao Yu, would you like to have some breakfast? Or some porridge?"

"I don't want to drink. I don't want to eat anything." Han Jinyu said listlessly.

After washing up, she took the towel the man handed to her.

After wiping her face, she actually saw in the bronze mirror that her hair was tied into a bun.

She was somewhat confused and reached out to slowly touch the flying fairy bun.

She asked in disbelief, "Zhan Minxuan, you combed my hair."

"Does it look good?"

Zhan Minxuan bent his knees and slowly grabbed Han Jinyu's shoulders with both hands.

The faces of a man and a woman appeared in a bronze mirror.

The man looked at the woman's surprised face and smiled.

He asked gently, "Xiao Yu, shall we have some porridge?"

"Wait, when did you put on the skirt I'm wearing?"

Han Jinyu looked at her orange dress in a daze.

She looked at the orchid embroidery on the sleeves.

She was just confused, "I didn't even notice..."

"Xiao Yu, this isn't important, right?"

Zhan Minxuan suddenly put his hands on Han Jinyu's shoulders and slowly stood up.

He looked at the woman and said slowly, “From now on, you will wash and groom yourself.

I'll take care of your hair and clothes, okay?"

"Is...is this appropriate?" Han Jinyu blushed and slowly stood up.

With the man's support, she slowly walked to the dining table.

The woman was a little embarrassed and asked, "Why do I need you to do all the work of combing my hair and dressing myself?"

"It seems a little too little." Zhan Minxuan said jokingly.

When the woman sat on the stool, the man sat next to her.

The man slowly opened the lid of the pot and took the spoon in one hand and the bowl in the other.

The man served the porridge while looking at the woman's little face.

He said quietly, "I'll feed you. I'll take care of your three meals a day, okay?"

"I can do it. But you can't."

Han Jinyu suddenly laughed.

She looked at the man and said, "You still have to go out and find something to do during the day.

How can you possibly pay for my three meals a day?"

"Yes, what I said was inappropriate." Zhan Minxuan picked up a bowl of white porridge.

He scooped a spoonful from the bowl and handed it to the woman's lips.

The man said gently, "As long as I am free to accompany you, I will do my best to take care of you, okay?"

"Okay." Han Jinyu took a small sip of the porridge.

While eating, she asked thoughtfully, "Zhan Minxuan, why are you so free today?

The sun is so high, why are you still at home? "

"Because you said you wanted to find a Taoist priest to ask about spiritual practice."

Zhan Minxuan looked at the little face of the woman in front of him with a gentle expression and said, "I want to go with you."

"What's there to accompany me for?" Han Jing smiled indifferently.

However, she still felt somewhat happy.

After the two finished their porridge, Han Jinyu went straight to the backyard.

There is a small door in the backyard.

She opened the small door to the backyard and stepped on the dead leaves on the ground.

The withered yellow leaves have dried up and curled up.

The woman stepped on the dead leaves, and a crisp "crunching" sound was heard.

The woman didn't notice the yellow leaves flying all over the sky.

She walked towards the deep mountains ahead.

There is a narrow path surrounded by thick green pine, cypress and metasequoia trees.

And Zhan Minxuan kept following the woman.

Han Jinyu continued walking forward along the path covered with golden fallen leaves.

Until a yellow-green bamboo forest appeared in front of us.

Han Jinyu quickened his pace.

The man behind her couldn't help but remind her: "Xiao Yu, walk slower."