God!my wife is a man

"Woo~~~~ Take it easy..."

"Does it hurt..."

"Hmm~~~~Ugh, it hurts!"

"Then I'll lighten the pressure a bit...does it still hurt?"

"No, it's very comfortable... There is a strange feeling."

"So what?"

"Huh? Hey! Hey! Hey! It hurts, it hurts." Qi Changyin yelled the word "pain" four times in a row, and Qi Changyin lay down on the kang with tears in her eyes, her coat was rolled up on her shoulders, her back was exposed, and Gu Xijun sat Beside him, the left hand is holding the medicinal wine, and the right hand is lightly placed on the opponent's shoulder. A fist-sized bluish black is lying on Qi Changyin's wheat-like skin. Pink.

"You're really too, don't be careful when you do things, you're lucky you didn't scratch your skin and hurt your bones." Gu Xijun complained softly, even though he said so, he gently rubbed the jet-black patch with his right hand. "Is it better now?"

"I can't describe the feeling, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad." Qi Changyin sighed helplessly. "I also thought that the kid dropped the hoe all of a sudden." But he was still sitting under the hoe. . . . . .Qi Changyin gritted her teeth because of the pain, and there was a faint redness around the corners of her eyes.

"You still said! It's not that you suddenly sat behind the young man, and he didn't pay attention, so he hit you!" He still remembers when Changyin was helped back, and he was really scared , and the young man who was carrying Changyin was so frightened that he almost cried.If it wasn't for Dad and Uncle Feng who said it was okay, he would have sent this person to the hospital a long time ago.

"Hey! Speaking of which, that kid is so timid!" Qi Changyin pouted, as if suddenly thinking of something, she forgot the pain and turned around while talking, but didn't want to be hit by a hoe just because of his movement Suddenly, someone's face froze because of the teasing.

"It's all like this, and you're still so dishonest." Shaking his head helplessly, Gu Xijun supported the other's stiff shoulders with both hands, and with a little force, he took a cushion and placed it under his body so that he would not touch the other person's stiff shoulders. wound.

"Xijun, please comfort me." The stiff Qi was teary like a cheap mouth.

"Lie down here, I'll go and see the children." Because the medicinal wine smelled bad, and he was afraid of waking up the two children, Gu Xijun put Qi Xiaonan and Qi Xiaobei on the bed as early as when he was wiping Qi Changyin's wounds. I went to another bedroom and let the little wolf watch.

The little wolf understands human nature very well. Basically, every action and instruction of Gu Xijun, the little wolf will immediately understand. This is why the family trusts the little wolf to take care of the two children.

So he hates getting hurt!Qi Changyin bit her finger sadly, if it wasn't for the indescribable smell of medicinal wine all over her body, he would have been holding the child in her arms for a 'cure' long ago~~~

When will this smell go away~~~ Qi Changyin lay on the kang, raised her hand and took out her mobile phone to check the time. It is five o'clock in the evening, and there should be no smell at □ o'clock in the evening~~~ I guess he I can't cook like this, I can only rely on Xijun~~~

In other words, Xi Jun's cooking is also quite delicious. Comrade Xiao Qi touched his nose, let out a grin, and fell asleep.

It can't be blamed for her falling asleep so quickly. Anyone who has done farm work for a day and is accidentally injured needs to use sleep supplements urgently.

He was awakened by the smell of rice and the gentle shaking, and slightly opened his hazy eyes. Qi Changyin breathed a little, and looked at the magnified beautiful face in front of him in a daze.

"Changyin, wake up, it's time to eat dinner." A soft voice sounded in the ear, as if in the fog, so vague that one felt like being trapped, but in the fog, there was a really familiar faint voice. Cool and fragrant.

Qi Changyin blinked, feeling limp all over her body and unable to exert any strength, but Gu Xijun had already understood and helped him to sit up by avoiding the bruises.

"It's better." He looked at him, with a softness in his eyes.

"Ah?" So confused that she couldn't tell where it was, Qi Changyin tilted her head, with a blank look on her face that didn't match his age.

"I mean, do you still have pain in your shoulder?" Gu Xijun pursed his lips in amusement, his elegant and dusty face was as beautiful as Prajna in the light.

He turned his head, and there was a momentary absence in his unconscious demeanor, as if he had fallen into it, but he was also willing.

It seemed to be a subconscious attachment, blankly, and he was the only one in sight.

He had a dream, and in the dream, it was the despair that seemed to have passed away.

No home, no lover, and no children.

He can't tell which is reality and which is a dream, but when faced with despair, he is always looking for something. The empty house is like an empty heart missing from his chest.

The cold almost suffocated him.

Fortunately, the so-called despair is the real dream.

Really, fortunately. . . . . .

He calmed down his heartbeat, and every beat seemed to tell him that he was still alive.Qi Changyin lowered his eyes to cover the moment of trance, he shook his head lightly, and moved his shoulders slightly. Although the shoulders were still uncomfortable, they did not have the sharp pain at first.

"Better." He heard himself say.

"That's good." It's not difficult to hear the other party's relieved tone. Although it was still cold, it made him hear his unique gentleness, such softness, familiar tone, and inexplicably calmed him down just now. In a flustered heart.

"The children are awake?" Qi Changyin raised his head, a lazy and seductive smile appeared on his handsome face.

It should be said that ever since he met Qi Changyin, Gu Xijun had never seen Qi Changyin smile like this. He was elegant, but at the same time had an evil spirit that was contrary to it. He was stunned for a moment, just because of the other party's casual smile.

until. . . . . .

"Xijun?" Seeing Gu Xijun looking at him, Qi Changyin couldn't help asking curiously.Could it be that there is something on the face?Qi blinked and glanced at the small bronze mirror beside the kang.

"Sit here properly, I'll serve the meal." Gu Xijun lowered his eyes, his seemingly calm appearance turned red when he turned around, and there was an unspeakable shyness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Of course, Qi Changyin, who was the person involved, didn't know about this at all, but kept looking in the mirror, afraid that she might accidentally drool on her face while sleeping.

So, we have to say that Qi, when facing Gu Meiren, is extremely smart when he should be stupid, and surprisingly stupid when he should be smart.

After eating dinner and enjoying the fun of feeding the children with his wife, Qi Changyin laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

Suddenly, Qi didn't know which nerve was wrong, and suddenly thought of Wu Zishu, whose personality was completely opposite to his today.

You say that this kid thinks about being "superior" all day long, and he doesn't know how to enjoy life. Really, people have different ideas. As long as he has a wife and children, he is very satisfied, but Wu Zishu is just the opposite of him. What? Children's love is dismissive, and what they want is the phrase 'prosperity'. . . . . .Balabala rang a lot, and it took someone to react until Gu Meiren gave him a slight push.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that the people around him either shook their heads or sighed, Gu Xijun couldn't help asking curiously.

"Oh, I thought of Wu Zishu." Qi Changyin said honestly.

"Why do you think of him?" Gu Xijun asked incomprehensibly.

Seeing his wife asked, Qi Changyin, as a promising young man centered on his wife, expressed what was in his heart just now.Don't forget to ask Gu Xijun, why is Wu Zishu so obsessed with power?

In exchange for such a question, Gu Meiren smiled faintly, and then picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in his bowl. "He is him, and you are you. Different people have different ideas."

"I think so too." Nodding her head in great agreement, Qi Changyin teased the baby in her arms and grinned.

The two chatted about other topics, Gu Xijun cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, Qi Changyin looked at the child on the kang, and the little wolf lay lazily on the small cushion, looking dizzy as if about to fall asleep.

The two children have been raised for two months, and they have gained a lot of weight and become stronger. Qi Changyin kissed this one, and then kissed the other, to be a sweetheart, and there was a baby crying. I can't laugh or cry.

It wasn't until the two children couldn't bear their father's harassment that they turned around a little, turned aside, and fell asleep suddenly, that Qi stopped his behavior that was basically harassment.

"Okay, the child is sleepy, that's why I ignored you." Some helplessly looking at someone trapped in a strange circle of loss, Gu Meiren held a book, and finally comforted her.

"Woo, I know." Sighing and holding her face, Qi Changyin stared at the sleeping soundly child, then sat down next to Gu Xijun, and asked rather gossipingly: "Xijun, what do you mean by Beibei and Gu Xijun?" What will Nan Nan look like when he grows up?"

"...I don't know." He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to pull this person out of his depression. Gu Xijun ignored Qi, who continued to chatter beside him, and picked up the book. , continue to look up.

Why even Xijun ignored him. . . . . .Qi Changyin looked at Gu Xijun sadly, and that substantial gaze finally made Gu Meiren take a look at him. Then, she took the phone from the small phone next to her, handed it to him, and patted his head. "Hey, play with your phone."

"-_-|||..." He is not a child. . . . . .That being said, Qi still obediently fiddled with his phone and started playing Tetris.

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