Self-guided daily life after rebirth

Su Tong was taken aback, and immediately became flustered. He always wanted to rub her, but when he wondered if it would hurt more, he struggled for a long time and really didn't know what to do.

In the end, he kept his movements still, and asked her carefully:

"Does it still hurt?"

"Of course it hurts."

Su Tong softly disliked:

"Aren't you a shameful thing because you read too many novels and think that girls don't really hurt for the first time? In fact, even if you do enough foreplay, it will hurt. I didn't sleep well last night because of the pain... I can't even move my legs now."

And my husband became more nervous when he saw her weak face that didn't dare to speak loudly, scratching his head like an ant on a pot, and asked her casually:

"Will the warm water bag help?"

Then he immediately denied it:

"No, it's okay to use that thing to cope with menstrual periods. It shouldn't be of much use... What about painkillers... It won't work either. It's better not to take medicines if you have nothing to do..."

Su Tong was amused to see him running around in a hurry, but felt that this fool was really cute.

There is also the happiness of being cared about and worried about.

So she shook her head towards the man with a smile, and said softly:

"No need, what is this little pain? It's okay, it's not too much pain... I'll just lie down and rest for a while."

But after she comforted her in this way, Su Tong blamed himself even more. He sighed and looked at her with a guilty face, self-criticism:

"It's my reason. I shouldn't be so anxious yesterday... I should be lighter."

"It's not because of you." Su Tong shook her head and denied, "Probably girls will be like this for the first time, and it has nothing to do with you, and it will get better in the future."

But as he talked, there was a certain emotion in his heart.

after.

after.

later.

In the future, the word itself may represent some kind of established destiny and possibility.

How many people can a person tell about the future in this lifetime?

Parents will grow old, children will still be young, and friends will gradually lose contact because of marriage or career.

Only that and that is the only one.

Su Tong thought, grabbed her husband's lapel, and whispered softly:

"When I woke up this morning, I was reluctant to open my eyes, because I was suddenly very scared, very disturbed-I was afraid that all this we went through together was just a dream, fake, isn't it existing……"

"I didn't finally feel at ease until I felt you holding my waist, smelled your body, and heard your breathing."

"That's when I firmly believed... I firmly believed in the future, I firmly believed that I could discuss the word "future" with you."

She said, raised her head, and smiled at Su Tong:

"Little girl is not talented, in the future... please give me more advice."

[to be continued]

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Chapter 303

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Lao Su and Tong Ma stayed on the sofa in the living room downstairs.

Old Su was drinking tea, and Tong Ma was sitting next to him, wearing myopia glasses, knitting a sweater.

When my mother was young, she was also a well-known good girl in all towns and villages. She had a pair of dexterous hands. It was not a problem to sew and mend such skills, and she was even good at knitting sweaters.

The sweaters she knits are durable and warm, with delicate and beautiful stitches, and a sense of design. They don't feel old-fashioned when worn out, and they can even be said to be quite fashionable and trendy.

Lao Su likes to wear the sweater she made, and she especially likes to show off to the people around her when she wears it out, saying that this is the sweater that my wife made for me. It’s so comfortable to wear, balabala...

Then I got a lot of envious eyes.

So he should be very happy that his mother will be knitting sweaters again - but this is not the case now.

In fact, while drinking tea, Old Su was secretly looking sourly at the half-finished sweater in his mother's hand, feeling rather complicated.

"You said you insisted on making sweaters for Tongtong and the two of them. The young people still like the clothes they bought. You see, you punched out the sweaters and gave them to them. Will they wear them when the time comes? The sweater is old-fashioned."

He seemed to persuade with good intentions.

The same mother who was sinking into knitting a sweater raised her head when she heard the words, glanced at him coldly, her gaze stayed on the sweater she was wearing on him for a moment, and then snorted coldly:

"Don't think it's old-fashioned? If you think the sweater I made by myself is old-fashioned, then you don't have to wear it!"

"What are you talking about?"

Old Su hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and explained:

"It's because the two of them are young and maybe they don't like it, but it's not that I don't like it - besides, I'm not thinking of you, you see, if you worked hard to make sweaters for them and sent them over, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable if you were rejected? ,so……"

"So why don't you make another one for you?" The same mother looked at Lao Su with a look of disgust, "I said, Lao Su, you are such an old man, why are you still arguing with the children, are you jealous?"

Old Su blushed when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hands to deny:

"It's not that I didn't... Don't talk nonsense, as an elder, how could I grab things from Tongtong and the others? Wife, how precious is the sweater you made yourself!"

After hearing this, the corner of Tong Ma's mouth floated into a faint smile, and she was in a good mood, so she snorted and said:

"You're sweet and eloquent, but I'm magnanimous and I'm in a good mood today... I'll make you an extra scarf after I finish sweating Tong Tong and Tong Tong."

"Hey, this is good, thank you wife, thank you wife!"

Old Su was as happy as a little boy who got a new toy and ran to make tea again.

But halfway through the past, he turned back with some hesitation and asked his mother:

"Speaking of it...it's so late now, how come Tongtong and the others haven't woken up yet? They should be up early at this time on weekdays, right?"

Hearing this, the same mother also stopped her needlework, stretched her waist and moved her muscles and bones after sitting for two or three hours, and then looked up at the image of Su Tong's room upstairs, somewhat muttering...but soon He seemed to understand something, so he waved his hand at Old Su:

"Didn't Tongtong say it before? She said that she and Xiaotong went to bed so early because they got used to the set and school schedule, and the biological clock hadn't adjusted as soon as they got home. Now it's probably because the biological clock has adjusted. Besides, it’s normal for young people to like to sleep in.”

"Is that so..."

Lao Tong also nodded in conviction, not intending to dwell on this issue any longer.

But there was a sudden sound of door opening and heavy footsteps overhead.

It was the movement from Su Tong's room upstairs.

The old couple downstairs reacted in an instant, and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the stairs.

Sure enough, following the sound of slow footsteps, a vague figure soon walked out from the direction of the stairs—it was Su Tong.

Both Lao Su and his mother were a little surprised.

And Su Tong had already reacted first.

Although he felt somewhat embarrassed being stared at by the old couple, he still raised his hand and greeted politely:

"Mom and Dad, good morning."

As proud as Lao Su, he naturally didn't reply.

Tong Ma nodded amiably:

"It's getting late, it's almost noon—but why didn't Tongtong come down with you? Are you still asleep?"

It’s okay not to mention this, but when Su Tong mentioned this, he felt a little embarrassed, couldn’t help but raised his hand and touched his nose, and then explained in a low voice:

"She woke up... she just didn't feel well, so she didn't want to get out of bed, she was lying on the bed."

Seeing his expression, the same mother knew in her heart, so she smiled and said:

"Then I know, let Tongtong lie down, and I'll go over to see how she's doing later, so you can go wash up first."

"……it is good."

Su Tong instinctively felt that there was something wrong with his mother's expression, so he didn't dare to think about it, so he honestly took the clean clothes and went to the bathroom.

And the smile on the corner of the mouth of the same mother watching him on the sofa became more and more intense.

But Lao Su on the other side didn't understand the situation yet.

The middle-aged man looked at his son and son-in-law who had gone to the bathroom, and then turned his head to look at his wife with an inscrutable smile. His mood suddenly became a little complicated.

What's the matter, this atmosphere where only I can't do it? .jpg

I feel so ashamed.

So embarrassing and embarrassing old Su was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back and asked Tong Ma:

"This... what happened to Tongtong and the others?"

"what happened?"

The same mother was a little funny, so she winked upstairs:

"As a person who has experienced this, I can't understand it. What else can I do? Think about it, what can make a lonely man and a widow a young couple sleep at such a time, and make the little girl so uncomfortable that she can't even get out of bed. ?”

"You mean..."

"Yeah, that's what I said."

"that……"

Lao Su's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

There is a kind of anger that his own cabbage was finally succeeded by a pig, but he is also relieved that his own pig has finally learned how to do so.

After all, no matter how you say it, whether it is Su Tong, the little cabbage, or Su Tong, the big fat pig, they are all their own, so in a sense, they are also considered...

Is it a field where the fat and water don't flow to outsiders?

Old Su sighed.

The mother next to me was a little excited.

After all, these two young people have come to this step, it is really not easy to say.

Obviously, it is the most likely to misfire adolescence, but it just can bear it. We have known each other for so long and we have hit it off. Sometimes the sticky love makes her and Lao Su feel envious.

But just can't take this last step.

Now finally...

Tong Ma let out a long sigh of relief, then her eyes lit up, and she excitedly picked up her mobile phone to inform the little maid that she would prepare the dishes for lunch today.

She wants to make up for this awkward young couple!

[to be continued]

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Chapter 304 Skills

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Su Tong lay obediently on the bed and played with her mobile phone.

The person is still in pain, and of course he can't be alive and kicking like usual, so he changed from a live fish to a dried salted fish.