My infertile wife ran with the ball

The young man was indeed strong and easy to recover. The stitches were removed within three days after the wound was cracked and stitched up.

Shen Qinghao and Lin Yi stayed in the hospital for another day. On the fourth day, after Lin Yi had a caesarean section and the stitches were removed, the husband and wife returned home. They planned to stay in the small town for another week or two, and return to the north when the weather completely warmed up| Jing, good for both adults and children.

All the bodyguards hired to monitor were removed, and only one nanny from the master's house was left, and the little assistant was sent back to Beijing by the way.

The end of spring has completely warmed up, the flowers outside the window are against the background, the spring is peaceful, the water washes the sky and the green trees, it is a bright silhouette in the ink city.

Lin Yi hugged his son and sat on the recliner by the window, swaying gently while basking in the sun. The one-month-old baby was drowsy in his arms, making faint cat-like hums.

Although the rental house is small, it looks extremely comfortable after Shen Qinghao's renovation. There are padded carpets everywhere, and the fabric exudes a faint fragrance under the transparent yellowish sunlight.

The soup was gurgling in the kitchen, and the sound of bubbling soup stopped after a while, and there were slight footsteps behind him, and Shen Qinghao walked to the balcony carrying the soup.

"Miaomiao is about to fall asleep." Shen Qinghao put the soup on the low table aside, and whispered, "Hold me, and you drink some soup."

"Ah."

Lin Yi handed the soft son to the child's daddy, got off the recliner and sat at the table, drinking hot soup in small sips.

"There is a bit too much wolfberry, the taste is too strong."

"Really? Give me a taste."

Lin Yisheng brought a spoonful of soup to Shen Qinghao's mouth, the young man who was holding the child opened his mouth to swallow the soup, kissed his lips in the next second, and shared the spoonful of soup with him.

"It's a bit sweet, I'll put less wolfberries next time." A certain cat licked the corners of its shiny lips and said with a smile.

"...Meow Miao fell asleep, you can carry him into the crib, or he will be uncomfortable if you hold him for a while."

Shen Qinghao patted his son's back lightly, "Well, I'll send him back to the house right away."

The gold-rimmed white porcelain bowl in his hand is filled with a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The top layer is soup. After drinking the soup, you can see the minced black chicken and snow-white glutinous rice on the bottom. Lin Yi eats quietly, thinking of his cat The level of cooking is really getting better and better. From the fried kitchen at the beginning to being able to cook cooked rice, the taste of cooking is no less than that of a hotel chef.

When the food in the bowl bottomed out, Shen Qinghao, who had finished coaxing the child, also came out of the bedroom. The young man took the empty bowl in his hand very consciously and put it aside, knelt down in front of him and began to pinch his legs.

"Your cooking is getting better and better." Lin Yi praised Shen Qinghao, "From now on, I won't be the one who cooks the best food at home."

"...I only do it for you, not for my parents or my son."

Lin Yi's right leg was pinched by Shen Qinghao, he raised his calf and kicked Shen Qinghao lightly, "How can there be a son and daddy like you."

Shen Qinghao grabbed his daughter-in-law's wobbly leg, and took a bite on her white and delicate calf, "Don't move, I'm the only one who only treats my wife well. Anyone who has an opinion is fine."

The lamb leg in his hand really didn't move after being bitten. Shen Qinghao rolled up the lamb's home pants to the heel of the leg, and began to massage the lamb from the inner side of the thigh to reduce swelling.

"itch..."

"Be patient, you had too many injections during pregnancy, and you can't metabolize it now. The doctor said that regular massage can make your metabolism faster. I also reported you postpartum yoga in Beijing, waiting for you Get fit and practice."

Rough fingertips slid over the delicate inner thighs, pressing all the way to the ankles. The cat under the year pressed the lamb's body, hair, and numbness after two months of giving birth, revealing the white | fair | |The legs are full of fingers|prints.

"Yoga? I'm not very flexible..."

"It's okay, I just ask the teacher to come to your home to teach you. If you can't do it, I will help you."

Shen Qinghao finished pressing one leg, but he didn't get Lin Yi's pants, so he kept them rolled up to the bottom of his leg. He pinched Lin Yi's left ankle and said, "Roll it yourself, and I'll get it again." Get some massage oil."

"Oh..."

When Shen Qinghao came back with another bottle of essential oil, Xiao Yang had obediently rolled up his trousers, and the soft white fabric was piled up on his legs. It was obviously a pair of long trousers, but now at first glance it looked like he was wearing a pair of shorts. The knees and slender straight legs are all exposed to the air.

A certain cat poured half a bottle of essential oil into her hand, rubbed it to warm it up, knelt down again, held Lin Yi's leg and massaged him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Yi always feels that the cat is not very honest, pinching him for a while, spinning around somewhere and staying still for a while, and even reaching out to touch his pants|pants|pants.

"Shen Qinghao, aren't you doing a leg swelling massage? What are you doing?"

Lin Yi hurriedly held down the hand that a certain cat had put into his pants, and reprimanded with a blushing face.

"Yes, yes, I think you can just take it off, or the essential oil will stain your pants after a while, it won't be good."

"You... Sister Tian and Kang Yuan will come to the house for dinner later. It's already 11:30, and they said it's fifty, can you restrain yourself."

The yellow puppet cat lowered its head, and put its paws back on its calf obediently, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pinched Mao Maotou's face pretending to be crying, and leaned down to give him a kiss.

But after the kiss|kiss started, he couldn't get out of his body, Shen Qinghao directly hugged him on the carpet, put his arms around his waist and started attacking the city|slightly|ground, lips|petals and tongue|in his mouth|mouth The tip was bitten down | once, and Lin Yi was almost out of breath when they parted, her pale | lips were flushed red, with a layer of water on them.

Little lamb's ass|The ass was also pinched by the cat, and Lin Yi felt that he was getting moist again. The changes brought about by this pregnancy reaction are lifelong, and because of hidden reasons, it is estimated that he will not need gel in the future...

"No, someone is coming."

The lamb's whole body was numb, but the clock on the wall would soon point to fifty, and he kept the last sliver of reason to persuade the cat on his body.

"I've only been born for less than two months. I can't do it. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, the yellow puppet cat stopped immediately. Shen Qinghao blushed and pulled out a few tissues, wiped the massage oil on his hands, and wiped Lin Yi's legs clean, "I'm sorry, my wife...it's been a year ...a little out of control..."

A certain cat knelt down on the ground pitifully, clutching its kitten embarrassedly.

Lin Yi sat up from the blanket, straightened his pants, and comforted him, "I'll touch the kitten for you at night."

"Really?... Actually, it's not that urgent. I'll just take a cold shower..."

Lin Yi glanced at the time, "They're coming soon, you really need to take a cold shower..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old iron gate not far away immediately rang. The crisp ringing of jingling bells coupled with Shen Qinghao's embarrassed expression made Lin Yi laugh outright.

"You wear an apron to block it, and no one is watching when you sit down to eat. Go and serve the meal, and I will open the door for them." Lin Yi said.

Shen Qinghao glanced at Kitty Maomao, and said with a sad face: "I have to wear two aprons, woo woo woo."

"go quickly."

Sunshine climbed all the way from the floor to the closed door, the lock cylinder was twisted, the wooden door moved slightly, and Lin Yi opened the door for Sister Tian and Kang Yuan.

"Sister Tian, ​​Doctor Kang, come in, the child's father has already made lunch."

When talking about the child's father, he laughed unconsciously, his smile was like spring breeze melting snow.

"Oh, he can cook." Kang Yuan said sullenly.

Lin Yi found slippers for them, and said, "Well, he didn't know how to do it at first, but he's practiced well recently. He's serving rice, you can eat after washing your hands."

Sister Tian changed her shoes, reached out to hold his hand and looked at him repeatedly, and finally said with relief: "Xiao Lin, you look a little fatter, you should have a good week this week."

"I've been thinking about you all the time when I've been home, and I'm relieved to see you like this."

"Sister Tian," Lin Yifan held the woman's hand, "Xiao Shen is very good, he is good to me and the baby, you don't have to worry about me."

"Let's go eat, the kid's daddy has been cooking all morning."

Sweet and sour pork ribs with minced pork vermicelli, baby vegetables in chicken sauce, tomato sorrel fish, and fried shrimp. There is also a dish of ginseng chicken soup in the middle of the table. Shen Qinghao is standing by the table wearing an apron like a daughter-in-law. He only sits down when he sees his wife coming. Down.

Although they said they were relieved, Kang Yuan and Sister Tian still looked uneasy when they saw Shen Qinghao, but the cat is already a big cat who is a father, and is not as perverse as before. People eat in silence.

"Brother Lin, when do you... plan to go back?" Kang Yuan asked.

"In another week, Beijing|Beijing is colder than here. We are afraid that Miaomiao won't adapt to the temperature there after returning."

Shen Qinghao listened to their conversation quietly, holding the chopsticks and kept picking food for Lin Yi.

"Then will you come back again? Can I visit you and Meow in the future?"

Lin Yi glanced at Shen Qinghao questioningly, but a certain cat pretended to be deaf and continued to serve his wife without even looking at Kang Yuan.

"Qinghao...don't pinch it for me, I can't eat it." Lin Yi blocked Shen Qinghao's chopsticks and said helplessly.

Kang Yuan lowered his head, "I understand..."

Looking at the dishes on the table, Sister Tian stopped eating her chopsticks, "Xiao Lin, don't you drink crucian carp soup and black fish soup now?"

"Occasionally, I do it for him, but it's not for the purpose of breastfeeding." Shen Qinghao still has a good impression of this woman. After all, Lin Yi's parents are probably not around. Xiao Yang said that he regards Sister Tian as his mother. Rounding up is his mother-in-law, "We have prepared enough milk powder, and we will have a nanny when we return to Beijing. Breastfeeding will still be harmful to the mother's body. Let's forget about Lin Yi's body. He is the most important thing."

Sister Tian took a deep look at Shen Qinghao, "Okay, Xiao Shen, the food you cook is really delicious, you have to treat Xiao Lin well in the future."

"En." Shen Qinghao put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then leaned forward and gave Lin Yi a sip on the cheek, "We will get the certificate when we return to Beijing, and we will definitely invite you when we hold the wedding. "

"Hey, okay, let's find a place where no one is around to kiss Xiaolin in the future, he's blushing again."

Shen Qinghao turned his head to look at Lin Yi, and found that his wife's ears were red, "Oh, okay, next time we will find a place where no one is around..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually eased, Sister Tian also started to chat with Shen Qinghao, and Kang Yuan, who had always been stern, gradually relaxed his facial expression, interjecting a few words from time to time to chat with everyone.

Before leaving, Lin Yi stood at the door, Shen Qinghao half put his arms around his waist, and the young couple said goodbye to Kang Yuan and Sister Tian together.The wooden door closed softly with a "snap", and the hot and humid sea breeze was blocked from the door, and the corners of Lin Yi's raised lips suddenly fell down.

"What's the matter, wife, are you not feeling well after eating?" Shen Qinghao keenly captured the emotional changes of his sweetheart, and asked while holding Lin Yi's hand tightly.

"No, it's Sister Tian." Lin Yi sighed.

"I just asked her if she wanted to go back to Beijing with me, but she refused, saying that she wanted to stay here with her son's corpse...I respect her choice...but she is an old man, without a husband or child, and I still a little worried..."

Shen Qinghao hugged Lin Yi, and comforted him softly: "I can accompany you to visit her often, and let's pay her [-] yuan a month for living expenses, is that okay?"

Lin Yi buried his head in his neck and said, "Well, Mama Tian is really nice..."

Shen Qinghao shook his lover in his arms, "I know, then it's settled, I'll ask the secretary to do it when I get back. But shouldn't you take a nap now? It's almost two o'clock."

"Indeed, a little sleepy."

Shen Qinghao picked up his wife horizontally, and walked straight into the bedroom, "Sleep well, meow, I'll take care of it, I'm proficient at making milk powder, feeding and changing diapers."

"Okay." Lin Yi leaned into Shen Qinghao's arms and was hugged by him with peace of mind, "By the way, is Mom coming tomorrow morning?"

Shen Qinghao put Lin Yi on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said: "Mom just told me that she has a meeting tomorrow, and she will be there tonight..."

"Then you still let me take a nap?"

"No, no, I'll help you prepare dinner."

Lin Yi said that he was about to get up and get out of bed, but Shen Qinghao held down his leg, and half pushed and half hugged him back to the bed.

"She doesn't eat dinner, what are you going to prepare for her? Mom will come to see you and the child. Mom will be happy when you sleep well, and you will be able to beat me less when you go back..."

"Hit you?" Lin Yi asked while lying on the bed, frowning, "Isn't it me? How could Mom really hit you?"

Shen Qinghao's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly recovered, "Anyway, go to sleep, Mom will arrive at six or seven o'clock in the evening, and I will call you when I arrive."

"Can I still sleep until that time, I can sleep for an hour."

Shen Qinghao tucked the quilt up for Lin Yi, and planted a kiss on his side face, "Sleep, sleep."