An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

Things have come to this point, it is useless for Shan Yu to think too much, and there is nothing wrong with Wan Qiu, and he should not pay for his emotions.

The medical clinic reopened, and after a long absence in the mountains and rains, I took Late Autumn to go shopping and shop to my heart's content.

While decompressing, it is also to make Wanqiu happy.

Shan Yu knew that late autumn had been wronged by his neglect during this period, but he had a straightforward personality and could not speak sweet words, so he could only try his best to make up for it and please him silently.

Spending money is the easiest and most effective way, other...

Shan Yu thrushes her eyebrows for late autumn, her fingers are no longer as strong as before, and she is dropped heavily by the little Shi Dai.

He worked hard for a long time, but the painting was still crooked.

Shan Yu sighed softly, pretending to be relaxed and smiled at Wan Qiu: "Until I get better, I'm afraid I won't be able to draw eyebrows for you anymore."

He doesn't like makeup on the person next to his pillow, but Shan Yu's eyebrows are drawn by Shan Yu himself.

The hand that is stained with the fragrance of medicine is slender and powerful. It can draw beautiful black eyebrows like distant mountains in late autumn, and it can also hold a small bun with one hand and hold it high. But now, I am afraid that even a small needle can be used Unsteady.

Wan Qiu wept bitterly, fearing that Shan Yu would dislike her love for crying, so she turned her back and wiped it away.

Shan Yu really didn't like watching Wan Qiu cry, so he frowned: "Why are you crying again?"

"It's okay, I was just thinking..." Wan Qiu held Shan Yu's hand that injured his meridians: "Husband, is your hand still okay?"

"What if it doesn't get better?" Shan Yu raised his eyebrows, "What if I just become a useless person?"

"No way!" Wan Qiu shook his head, tears streaming down his face, he covered Shan Yu's mouth, choked up and said, "Mute Grandpa is a miracle doctor! He will cure you, even if he can't, husband and I , I will take care of you, don't be sad..."

Shan Yu laughed, thinking to himself who is sad these days?

"Okay, stop crying, your eyes are red."

"Well, I, I won't cry anymore, husband, don't dislike me."

"Late autumn..."

"Ok?"

"……fine."

Shan Yu patted his thigh and asked Wan Qiu to sit up. Seeing him shy, he smiled and said, "Anyway, my hand is injured now, so I can't hold you, and I can't hold you. If you don't want to, I can't force you."

With that being said, why would Wan Qiu not be willing?It's too late for him to be happy, okay?

Wan Qiu wiped away her tears and sat on Shan Yu's lap, because she hadn't been close for a long time, she was a little embarrassed, her hands were wrapped around Shan Yu's neck, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Shan Yu kissed Wan Qiu's face, patted his butt lightly, and said in a warm voice: "You have been wronged these days, don't be angry with me, okay?"

A straight man who has never been in a relationship always speaks straightforwardly, and he can't say anything nice. Fortunately, Wan Qiu is gentle and easy to coax. He nodded to show that he didn't care.

"Husband, then don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I am not angry."

"But you don't pay any attention to me." Wan Qiu still cared about Shan Yu's indifference these days, and said with red eyes, "Don't pay any attention to the child."

"So, shall I apologize?" Shan Yu rubbed Wan Qiu's head, lowered his head and lightly pecked the glistening lips of the man on his lap: "I've been in a bad mood recently, it wasn't on purpose, can I stop being angry?"

"Then husband, you hug the child."

"I just want to hug you."

"Husband..."

After a while, Shanyu realized the reality, Baozi is not something you want to hug, you can hug it if you want.

The little guy has recognized him since he was a child, and before Shan Yu was depressed, it's just that he didn't get close to Xiao Baozi for a while, so he was ignored by others.

This is really Shan Yu on the first day of junior high school, and Xiao Baozi on the fifteenth day of the junior high school. Father and son stare at each other for a long time, and no one compromises with the other.

Don't talk about hugging, as soon as Shan Yu got closer, the little guy crawled towards the corner of the bed with his little butt sticking out, scratching his feet and looking at Wanqiu, his big eyes were watery: "Daddy~ Daddy~" as if being stared at by traffickers In the pitiful state of begging for protection.

Shan Yu, who was inexplicably disgusted: "..." He really raised a little white-eyed wolf, didn't he?

Wan Qiu chuckled, stretched out her hand to hold the sobbing little thing into her arms and kissed it, pointed at Shan Yu and said, "Qiyun~this is daddy~why don't you recognize me?"

"Woo~" The little bun only recognized Wanqiu, kicking his calves and rolling his head in his father's arms, his chubby little hands were clutching Wanqiu's skirt, ready to nurse.

Shan Yu put in a lot of effort to get in touch with his son before, but he didn't expect that he would return to the time before liberation due to a mistake.

Seeing that the little bun was ignoring him, he thought about it, untied his shirt and patted his chest: "Come on, son, come and eat mine."

Late Autumn: "..."

Buns:"……"

As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother. Shan Yu has no milk, so he was bitten hard.

"Hiss! It hurts! Wanqiu! Help me! Wanqiu!"

Shan Yu originally wanted to sell his body|body to please Xiao Baozi, but his chest is strong and his thin texture looks beautiful, but his taste is not good.

Little Baozi was just teething, and he would bite his mouth when he sucked Late Autumn, and it would be even more rude to eat Shanyu, a muscle that can't suck.

So mothers are great, and human cubs... are too dangerous.

Wan Qiu was very experienced in pinching Xiao Baozi's chin to let him loosen his mouth. Seeing that Shan Yu was bitten to pieces, he laughed: "I don't even dare to breastfeed him now, husband, you are really courageous."

Shan Yu looked at the strawberry mark on his chest that was sucked out by the little bun, and grinned and rubbed his chest: "How did I know he would bite? See if he bites me."

"I'll show you..."

"……Forehead."

Shan Yu clenched his head sideways, a little uncomfortable, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

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There were no entertainment programs in ancient times, and it got dark very early. In the early autumn of August, people rested at around seven or eight o'clock.

Shan Yu couldn't sleep, and lay on Wan Qiu's body to take advantage of it very restrainedly. If his concentration was better, he wouldn't have such intimacy.

This body is not her own, Shan Yu reminded herself over and over again.

"Go to sleep."

Before her desire got out of control, Shan Yu put together late autumn's middle coat, tightened her arms to hold her in her arms, and silently recited the Qingxin mantra a hundred times.

And Wan Qiu didn't know how many times he was stopped. Hearing his husband's heartbeat, he had to doubt Shan Yu's body...

Is something wrong?

……

The days passed quietly without knowing it.

The capital city of Chang'an is thousands of miles away, Shan Yu can't find out the news about Lian Zhou, so when he has free time, he will accompany Wan Qiu to the theater to listen to books, and occasionally there will be a traveling merchant from Chang'an, talking about the prosperity of the capital.

The affairs of the Tian family are not something ordinary people can casually inquire about.

Today's "Dream of Red Mansions" finale, Wan Qiu pulled Shan Yu away anxiously: "Husband, hurry up."

"I've booked a private seat, so you don't have to rush to grab a seat."

"Then you should hurry up, or you will miss it if you are late."

In fact, it's not just late autumn, everyone around is rushing to the theater to hear the finale, everyone is in a hurry.

Shan Yu guarded Wan Qiu and walked slowly in the rush of people. When he reached the entrance of the theater building, he saw a person.

He was stunned, as excited as he was when he first saw Lian Zhou in this other world, and he lost his voice: "Brother!"