[Net King] We really have nothing.

Before Zhisha could answer, she was thrown on the bed, and then a person pressed herself on top of her. The other party quickly untied the belt of her bathrobe, and her slightly cool lips moved across her chest, a little hurriedly. Breathing: "What did you paint on your body?"

"No... I didn't paint anything." Zhisha listened to the heavy breathing of the other party in the dark, and could feel that he was a little anxious tonight than before, but it was completely understandable.Because he hasn't touched her for more than half a month. He went to Egypt for two weeks because of work, and finally came back when her relatives came to visit...

To be honest, although they have been married for three years, their married life is not so lingering.In the first year of marriage, Zhisha became pregnant, and then the two of them moved around Yusuke. In the second year, the two were busy all day with their careers and studies, and even Yusuke reluctantly sent her to Fuji Shuko.Zhisha gnawed on books until midnight every day, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.Even though Fujizuki was full of energy, he could only turn off the lights and go to sleep with her.In the third year, that is, this year, weaving yarn can finally be free for a while, but Fujisuke is busy flying around the world again, and the days at home are really limited.

Therefore, it can be said that the two of them have never experienced the sweetness of ordinary newlyweds at all. Zhou Zhu felt that if this continues, he and Zhisha will directly enter the stage of old couples, and Yusuke is not particularly close to himself.So he decided to take a break to spend time with his wife and children. Both parties need to cultivate their relationship.

"Then why is it so fragrant? It smells very comfortable, I like it very much." Fuji Zhousuke's voice was a little lazy, "Let me... be refreshed.

……

Fuji Zhousuke, who smelled the mysterious fragrance, was really energetic, and the two of them didn't fall asleep until late at night.

When I started weaving the next day, I stared at a pair of panda eyes, and searched through half of the closet to find a silk scarf that fit the season to wrap around my neck.And the instigator, Fujisuke, had already returned from sending Yusuke off, and was sitting in the living room watching the morning news.

Zhisha walked down the stairs slowly, holding on to the handrail of the stairs. She saw a breakfast, toast, grilled sausage, and a glass of milk left on the dining table.Fuji Zhousuke, who was watching the morning news, heard the sound and looked towards the stairs, and smiled at her, "Are you up?"

"Well, good morning." Zhisha greeted him with her hands on her waist, and walked towards the dining table, "Has Yusuke eaten grilled sausage this morning? He doesn't like it."

"His share is bacon." Fuji Zhousuke looked at the waist that Zhisha had been covering, "What's wrong with your waist?"

"I accidentally twisted it when I was looking through the silk scarf in the closet. It's okay." He picked up the toast and took a bite. "Aren't you going to the publishing house today to talk about the new album?"

"It's still early." Fuji Zhousuke looked at Zhisha, "Aren't you going to class?"

"The last two classes in the morning and the first two classes in the afternoon." Zhisha smiled, "I'll be leaving right away."

Fuji Zhouzhu glanced at the clock, then looked at Zhisha: "I'll take you there." After a pause, "After sending you off, you just go to the publishing house."

"Well, good." Zhisha said and drank a big mouthful of milk, "Let's go now."

……

Getting off Fujisuke's car, Zhisha felt a lot of eager eyes around her.After all, there are many female college students who are sent to school by their husbands. It is so common. Female college students whose son is already three years old are even rarer. It is strange that she is not paid attention to.

But something is wrong today, why are there so many people looking at her when she enters the classroom?She has been a classmate for so long, and everyone has long been familiar with her.He sat down in his seat with some doubts, and before he had time to take the book, a little bald head popped out: "Hey, Buer, are you feeling well today?"

"Huh? No." Zhisha frowned slightly and looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you ask that?"

"Then why are you covering your waist all the time?" The little bald man said with a mean smile on his face.

"It's so early in the morning." Zhisha glanced at his cheap smiling face inexplicably, then took out the book and opened it to pretend to be reading, instead of looking at him.

"Oh, I twisted my waist." The little bald head nodded, and suddenly amplified his voice, "That's why my back is sore."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were scattered laughter in the classroom.Zhisha froze all over, her ears started to burn, and then a surge of anger rose in her heart, she slammed the book on the table, raised her head and stared fiercely at the little bald head, who laughed dryly when he saw the situation: "Open It's just a joke." Said and ran back to his seat.

Because of her action of throwing the book, no one in the classroom was ashamed to laugh, and no one dared to look at it again.And Zhisha kept her head down all the time, because she was too embarrassed to raise her head to face the people in this classroom. God knows what was going on in their minds.Are all these college students sick?Gossip people's marriage life is very fun, if you are so interested in marriage, you have to pay attention to your parents' life, boring!

Because she came back from school for a year and started classes again with a new batch of freshmen, the whole class regarded her as a special existence from the very beginning, and she was already a wife and mother, and these young college students all regarded her as an observation object to watch.So she was sadly unable to make friends again, well, it was also because she was not very good at interpersonal communication.

It was hard to finish two classes, and there was still class in the afternoon, so I could only eat at school at noon.While having lunch, it suddenly occurred to me that it was too late to pick up Yusuke today, so Zhou Zhu should pick it up.So I called Fuji Zhouzhu in the cafeteria, but he also said that there was something wrong with the contract on the publisher's side, and it would have to be done again, and it might be too late to negotiate.

"Well, then I can only ask my mother to pick it up." Zhisha took a bite of the rice ball, "You are busy, I will call my mother." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

While eating rice balls, she called Fuji Shuko and asked her to pick up Yusuke, and Fuji Shuko happily agreed.

……

There were only a few children left in the class, and Yusuke was very obedient and sat on the mat by himself building blocks.Suddenly, a similarly small figure came over: "Are you building a castle?"

"Yeah!" Yusuke raised his head and saw a beautiful boy with wheat-colored skin, "You can come and play together."

"Is it okay?" The little boy smiled when he heard it, and sat down next to him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, that's what it should be." Yusuke said as he patted his chest with his chubby little hands, "My name is Fuji Yusuke, I'm in the moon class, and I'm three years old this year, how about you?"

"Me? My name is Ren Hattori. I'm in the sun class. I'm also three years old this year." Ren Hattori smiled sweetly, and looked at the crooked castle he built, "Is this built for the princess?"

"No, it's for my grandma." Yusuke pointed to the courtyard of the castle with his fat and short fingers, "She likes a house with a big yard, so I built it for her, you see."

"Wow, then your grandma will be very happy to see it." Hattori Ren clapped her hands, "Can I cover it too?"

"Well, yes." Yusuke handed over a building block, "You can build whatever you want."

"Yusuke, your uncle is here." The teacher in charge standing at the door shouted, "You can go home."

Yusuke looked at the door, then smiled happily, stood up and ran to the person at the door: "Uncle Yuta, I miss you." After speaking, the small body hugged his leg.

Yuta squatted down and picked up his nephew: "Uncle also wants you." He said and looked at his teacher, "Say goodbye to the teacher."

"Goodbye, teacher." Yusuke waved his small lotus-root-like arms, and looked at Hattori Ren who was sitting alone in the pile of building blocks, "Lian-chan, goodbye. Your mother must be coming to pick you up soon."

Ren Hattori was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved: "Yes! Goodbye, Yusuke-chan."

Yuta walked on the road with Yusuke in his arms: "Are you a friend you met in kindergarten just now?"

"Well, I just met." Yusuke hugged Yuta's neck with his small arms, "Uncle Yuta, are you taking me back to grandma's house?"

"That's right, your parents have something to do today, so you go to grandma's house first." Yuta said while putting him on the small chair on the back seat of his bicycle, "Sit down."

"Yeah!" Yusuke looked very happy, "Then Uncle Yuta, can I live in grandma's house again?"

Yuta was taken aback, looked at her nephew's smiling face, hesitated for a moment before asking: "Does Yusuke not like Mom and Dad?"

"I like it, but I like grandma more." Yusuke frowned slightly as he said, looking extremely cute.

"Huh? Ah...but Yusuke, your parents like you the most, you should...should..." Uh, what should it be?Yuta scratched his head, not knowing what to say.Simply changed the subject, "Did Mom and Dad always play with you at home?"

"Well, Dad played Buzz Lightyear with me." Yusuke seemed very happy when he said this, "It was fun."

"Wouldn't it be nice to live with mom and dad?" Yuta asked while riding a bicycle.

"But, but they don't hug me to sleep like grandma." Yusuke held the armrest of the chair with his fat little hands.

"..." Yuta was at a loss for words for a moment, and it took a long time before he said, "Because...you are grown up, and you are in kindergarten, so you can't always have someone to sleep with you."

"Then...then why did father and mother sleep together?" Yusuke tilted his head in doubt, "Obviously he is an adult."

"..." Yuta was at a loss for words again, and said after turning a corner on the bike, "Your parents are married, so they need to sleep together."

"Do I have to sleep together when I'm married?"

"Well, everyone's parents are like this." Yuta said with a wry smile, why would you talk about such a topic with a three-year-old?

"Then...then will everyone's mother ride on father's body?" Yusuke pressed his little yellow hat with his hand like a meat bun and asked his uncle.

"..." Yuta almost fell this time, braked suddenly, turned to look at her little nephew with a questioning face, and said after a long time, "You...you saw it?"

"Yeah." Yusuke nodded his head, and looked at his uncle with longing eyes, "What are they doing?"

"Ah, this... this, that's, it's helping you to give birth to younger brothers and sisters." Yuta, who was in shock, didn't know what he said, and the elder brother and sister-in-law were really serious, how... how can children see Woolen cloth?

The author has something to say: Who does Hattori Ren belong to, I don’t need to say it ==

Yuta taught the little bun to be bad

But Baozi and Yuta don't seem to be very restrained.

I am on the way to the end of the struggle T0T I am so anxious, so anxious, I will code the details. Also, do you want to watch the meat?Please PS: I have something to do tomorrow, stop for a day, okay? 3