Space: The Delicate Wife of a Rough Man in the ’70s

[Sweet Romance + Magical Space + Rugged Male Lead + 1970s Era + Delicate Female Lead + Rebirth]

[Delicate and Gentle Heroine × Loyal but Rough Male Lead]

Song Ruan was the cherished an...

Chapter 268: Give Birth to a Baby Now

"Little sister, are you back?" The crisp sound of the door opening was heard.

It was Wu Xing who opened the door.

"Sister-in-law." Song Ruan called out with a smile.

But the next second, Song Wen stood up at the door, squeezed into the room and closed the door again, and the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

Song Ruan: “…”

In the room.

Because of the door, Song Wen hugged her directly, "Wife!"

"My little sister is back. I have to go out and talk to her."

Being hugged around the waist, Wu Xing had to support her chest with both hands and move her upper body a little further away to look at him.

"I think we two should talk first." Song Wen covered the little hand on his chest with his slender fingers and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed.

"This is my fault. I noticed the problem these days, but because I was busy with the competition, I wanted to talk it over after the competition. I didn't explain it to you in time. It's my responsibility."

Song Wen put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her steadily, "Can we have a good chat now?"

When Wu Xing heard him mention Di Shan, their intimate actions reappeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Wu Xing slapped his hand away. "What do you want to talk about? How about you two are like a golden couple, a talented man and a talented woman, going to class together and leaving get out of class together in the highest institution of learning in China, and talking about knowledge and Go together?"

She folded her hands over her chest, her pretty face tense, and kept muttering about her unhappiness.

But in Song Wen's eyes, she looked unconsciously coquettish.

Wu Xing has always been a person who can distinguish between inside and outside. She can be very fierce to outsiders, but she is always gentle to her own people.

Her ferocity and her claws are only directed at outsiders.

Wu Xing was even more reluctant to be mean to him, as he knew all this.

Moreover, perhaps because of the bad treatment her father and stepmother had shown her, ever since her marriage, she had always considered his ideas and interests first in everything she encountered, always putting herself behind.

Just like what happened this time, he was clearly the one who was wrong, but she didn't beat or scold him, but just locked herself up and sulked.

Thinking of this, Song Wen felt even more distressed.

Song Wen held back his movements and asked slowly, "Talking about knowledge, talking about Go? Someone told you that, so you bought books on Go to study."

In the latter sentence, Song Wen used an affirmative tone.

"Yes." Wu Xing simply stopped thinking and said what was on her mind, "I just can't talk about knowledge with you, I can't talk about Go with you, I can't read that book!"

There was a strong sense of grievance in her fierce tone, and Song Wen almost gave up and hugged her in his arms to coax her.

Song Wen suppressed his movements, cleared his throat and continued: "If you like Go, I can teach you step by step, but if you don't like it, there is no need to watch it."

"There are many people who can talk to me about these things, but you are the only one who can make me want to tell you everything and make me feel completely happy when I am with you."

The clear and sweet voice and the love words spoken slowly made Wu Xing's fingertips clench hard. She stammered, "Then, then you two were still so close and hugged each other."

"Inside the auditorium, I really didn't pay attention. I was very happy at the time, and my classmates were also very enthusiastic." Song Wen sighed, "At the entrance of the hotel, the scene you saw should be different from the actual scene."

Song Wen looked at her expression carefully and explained, "I was about to go back home, but just as I was leaving the door, Di Shan stopped me. She said she wanted to tell me about you, so I stopped and listened to her."

His eyes were gentle and his words were sincere, and Wu Xing suddenly felt that her previous behavior was a bit unreasonable.

Song Wen observed her expression calmly and said at the right time: "Then it's your turn to speak next."

Wu Xing paused, then raised her head: "What?"

"Tell me what you are thinking or feeling." Song Wen held her hand with tenderness in his eyes.

"Wife, we will be together for the rest of our lives. Life is long. We will experience many things together and meet many different people. I hope we can honestly express our feelings to each other, whether they are good or bad."

Song Wen paused and smiled, "It's like if Di Shan stopped you in private and said something unpleasant to you, you can just curse back and then tell me and ask for my support."

Song Wen taught her how to lose her temper word by word.

Wu Xing's eyes widened: "You know everything?"

"Yeah, I guessed it." He coaxed, "Don't you always say that you listen to me in everything? I just want you to express and speak out your emotions when you are in a bad mood, and come to me to support you when you are wronged."

Wu Xing's heart trembled violently.

She raised her head, her dark eyes turned slightly: "Then can I say anything?"

"certainly."

Wu Xing's eyes were firm: "I want to give birth to a child for you."

"......?" Song Wen was stunned. He didn't expect her to say this.

"I don't want to talk about Di Shan anymore. As long as you don't like her, she is not important at all. What I want most is to give birth to many children for you. I also want you to teach me to read more and read more books. I want to be closer to you."

"Well, I will set aside time every day to teach you how to read and learn Chinese characters. If you are interested, you can come to school to attend classes when you are free. I will make a plan for you based on the class schedule."

"What about having a baby?" Wu Xing grabbed his sleeve, a little anxious.

"Now in the next life?" he asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah?" Wu Xing's mind was a little confused.

"I've never wanted to have another child because when you gave birth to your first child, you almost..."

"That was just an accident. I was knocked down and went into premature labor. Normally, it wouldn't be that serious."

"Well, I understand. That's my own inner demon." Song Wen sighed, somewhat relieved. "This matter really shouldn't be a problem anymore."

"Then are we going to have a baby now?" Song Wen's eyes moved and he asked again.

"Of course not, it's daytime now!" Wu Xing suddenly stood up.

Song Wen smiled and wanted to tease her again, but a noisy sound came from the yard.