The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Back home, Shen Sisi had already changed his clothes, looked at Song Sijun again, and felt a little embarrassed when he remembered how stupid he was just now.

When Song Sijun saw it, he understood it in his heart, just smiled, and then asked Shen Niannian to hand over the motherwort in his hand to Xiaoming, while he knocked on the door and entered the room with a book.

Seeing Song Sijun coming back with the book, Lin Changxu stepped forward to take it, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed one of the books to Song Sijun, "This is for you."

Song Sijun took the book, and the author was Wen Jinyu, Song Sijun's fellow countryman who traveled through time, and the title of the book was even more perfunctory, called "Some Thoughts of Myself".

Song Sijun looked up at Lin Changxu.

Lin Changxu said: "It's full of my father's nonsense, many of which I can't understand, such as rocket diesel electric fans. I thought, maybe you can understand what he means."

He understands rocket diesel electric fans too well.

Song Sijun nodded, "I do understand what those are."

Lin Changxu didn't show any surprise, but just reminded: "This is the only one, keep it carefully and don't lose it." Talking about his deceased father, Lin Changxu still showed a bit of disappointment on his face.

For more than 100 years, he has watched the people close to him grow old and die one by one. Only he, who is immortal, enjoys longevity and loneliness.

There are gains and losses. Over the years, Lin Changxu has gradually figured it out. The loss is fleeting, and then he put the rest of the books in front of Shen Yinghan, "These are for you. I will check them in three days."

Like an obedient elementary school student, Shen Yinghan obediently nodded in agreement.

Lin Changxu suddenly leaned over the table, leaned out, and faced Shen Yinghan face to face, "Your uncle was a famous man in Huoxi City back then, don't disgrace him." After saying this, Lin Changxu turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Shen Yinghan wanted to get up to see him off, but the other party turned his back to him and waved: "No need to see him off, read more when you have time."

After watching Lin Changxu leave, Song Sijun and Shen Yinghan looked at each other, Song Sijun walked up to Shen Yinghan and said, "Is Hou Ye worried about Uncle?"

Shen Yinghan nodded, picked up a few books that Lin Changxu told him to read, and said, "I want to fulfill Lin Changxu's request quickly, so that I can return to Qing Kingdom as soon as possible."

Song Sijun was actually a little worried about Shen Huaqing. The other party sent them here very suddenly, and after they arrived in Huoxi City, they didn't know what happened in Qingguo.

Song Sijun said: "I understand your thoughts, and I don't intend to persuade you. I just hope that you will not rush for success and pay attention to your body."

Shen Yinghan nodded, "I understand."

Hearing this answer, Song Sijun was also relieved, and then said: "If you are worried, you can write a letter back, and Lin Changxu didn't say that you are not allowed to send a letter."

"I don't know what to write? I asked the uncle about the situation, and the uncle probably wouldn't tell the truth. It would also disturb the uncle's mind." He put his finger on the page, rolled up and spread the footer of the page, obviously his mind was in a mess up.

Song Sijun: "Then tell us about our situation so that he can feel at ease."

Hearing this, Shen Yinghan nodded after thinking for a moment. "Actually, I'm a little afraid of knowing the situation in Qingguo, and I don't know how to face my uncle and uncle. When I was a child, my uncle once held me in his arms and put me to sleep... Even now, I still hope that the medicine will ruin my body." It has nothing to do with uncle..."

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Yinghan's behavior is somewhat indecisive, but only the person involved can understand the pain of love-hate entanglement.

Just like Song Sijun treats his parents.He hated his parents for being cruel to his sister, but he also loved them because they were his parents.

When he fell into madness, he also wanted to kill them with his own hands, but when he saw them, he raised the butcher knife, but he didn't dare to drop it.

Song Sijun: "Master Hou hasn't thought about how to face it, so don't think about it for now. What you have to do now is to satisfy Lin Changxu."

Shen Yinghan smiled wryly, "You're right, I'm in Horsey City now, it's useless to think so much."

"I'll get you a pot of tea."

"Ah."

After dinner, before Xiao Ming went to wash the two children, she brought over Shen Yinghan's antipyretics.

After Shen Yinghan put it on the desk to cool for a while, it was reminded by Song Sijun that he remembered it.

After drinking a bowl of medicine in one breath, Shen Yinghan suddenly asked: "Is Sisi sick? I think Xiaoming also made medicine for her today."

After hearing this, Song Sijun smiled mysteriously, "It's not that he's sick, it's that the child has grown up."

"Grow up?" Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun in confusion.

Only then did Song Sijun suddenly realize that Shen Yinghan was also raised in a feudal society, and in addition to his frail body, no one probably told him about sex.

Generally, when a rich young master like Shen Yinghan reaches the age of fourteen or fifteen, the elders will arrange a maid to accompany him.

But Shen Yinghan is not in good health after all, so the eldest princess will naturally not let people teach him those things.

So Shen Yinghan probably still acts like a child in that respect.

Compared with Shen Yinghan, although Song Sijun has never been in actual combat, he has watched the film, so he knows a lot more than Shen Yinghan.

Thinking of this, Song Sijun couldn't help but smirk.Looking at Shen Yinghan, he frowned and said, "Master Hou, I have it."

Shen Yinghan looked at him puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"There is your child."

Shen Yinghan was obviously a little surprised, looked at Song Sijun, and asked in a daze: "Why?"

"If you kiss, you will have a child, don't you know, Lord Hou?"

This sentence obviously touched Shen Yinghan's blind spot of knowledge. He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

If it is so simple to have a child, why did people around him always say that he is not in good health and cannot stay behind?

Although he didn't understand, he was not stupid. He always felt that giving birth to a child couldn't be as simple as just kissing.

And Song Sijun couldn't help laughing when he saw Shen Yinghan's tangled and thoughtful expression.

Looking at Song Sijun who was covering his mouth and giggling, Shen Yinghan probably understood that the other party was lying to him, so he said: "Ten months later, I will see what you will give me."

Song Sijun hurriedly confessed, "Don't be angry, I'm just teasing you." He walked behind Shen Yinghan, put his hands around Shen Yinghan's neck from behind, and lay on the other side, "I just think you may not understand, So I want to try to see if you understand. Unexpectedly, Master Hou, you really don't understand."

Shen Yinghan's face flushed slightly, "Could it be that you understand?"

Song Sijun hummed, "Of course I understand." He is a medical student, but he understands how children are formed.

After a moment of silence, Shen Yinghan said in a low voice: "Then tell me..."

This……

If it is explained to others, Song Sijun can maintain the idea that everything is for medical treatment and say it in a serious manner.

But facing Shen Yinghan who had his own thoughts, those words became a bit difficult to say...

Inexplicably, there will be some ambiguity and eroticism.

But now that he didn't say anything, it also aroused Shen Yinghan's curiosity. With the character of the other party, he would probably ask other people to figure it out.

As a result, Song Sijun was afraid that Shen Yinghan would hear something bad, or make a fool of himself because of it.

After thinking about it, the other party, a man in his 20s, should know those things.

but……

Song Sijun's face was hot, "I'll tell you about this kind of thing when I get here."

"Why did I have to wait for you to be eighteen?" Shen Yinghan turned to look at Song Sijun who was blushing with a blank expression.

The more innocent Shen Yinghan was, the heavier the guilt in Song Sijun's heart. He was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole and jump in, but he still gritted his teeth and replied, "Because we are considered adults and can...have children..."

"Can't you have a baby if you don't get it?"

"Physiologically, but legally and morally not..." Song Sijun regretted bringing up this topic.

Shen Yinghan tilted his head slightly, like a curious baby, "Then why can't you tell me what to do now? You can tell me first, when you are eighteen, we are having a baby..."

He is so simple!

This made Song Sijun look like an old pervert.

Song Sijun buried his hot face in Shen Yinghan's hair, and said, "Don't ask, I will tell you how to do it when the time comes."

"Will you teach me?"

"..."

"Don't worry, I will study hard."

This kind of is not necessary to be so studious!

And thinking about how to teach the other party by hand in the future, Song Sijun felt even more like a pervert.

Song Sijun let go of Shen Yinghan, and then touched his face with his hands, hoping to reduce the heat on his face with the coolness of his hands.

Shen Yinghan's expression was normal, he didn't understand what tiger and wolf words he just said.

He raised his hand to put the bookmark in the book, and suddenly asked, "You said last time that you were 35 years old over there." He turned his head to look at Song Sijun, "Actually, you are 35 years old, you are already eighteen."

Song Sijun immediately became vigilant, folded his hands on his chest, "But my current body is only 15 years old, I can't accept it."

Shen Yinghan corrected, "It's the sixteenth year of the new year."

"Well, sixteen, that doesn't work, I'm going to be eighteen."

Shen Yinghan nodded, "It's all up to you. But..." After he paused for a moment, he looked up at Song Sijun, "Where are you, have you ever been married?" He was still a little worried in his heart, after all, there are very few 35-year-olds by his side. Not yet married.

Except for Gu Chengxuan and Shen Huaqing.

When Song Sijun heard this, he understood what Shen Yinghan was worried about, and he shook his head.

"why?"

"Because of poverty."

"..."

"Well, it's actually my family who want me to marry a woman, but I like men, so we can't talk, so I've been single."

"Then you don't have anyone you like over there?"

Why do you feel like being interrogated by your girlfriend?

Song Sijun shook his head, and said, "I'm very busy with work, and I have an awkward personality. Most of the people around me are married women, so I don't have a chance to find one."

After hearing this, Shen Yinghan seemed relieved, and said, "I'm just asking..."

"I allow you to ask, you ask why you care about me."

"Then can I ask another question?"

"what?"

"Will there be children with a kiss?"

"……Won't……"

Hey, lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.