When I walked out of the bathtub again, I felt much more energetic, and even my back pain was almost gone.
She looked down at the marks on her body and sighed helplessly.
"Thank goodness it's not summer now,"
Clothes can completely cover up these marks, otherwise how can she go out and meet people?
Having forgotten to bring clothes in, she walked out in her original nightgown and found a comfortable long dress from the closet.
Put on your underwear and pull the long skirt over your body.
She wore a long skirt that reached her ankles and had long sleeves, which was perfect for this kind of weather.
As soon as I put on my clothes, Shen Xingzhou walked in.
He walked behind her, put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and sniffed her softly, "Xiaoxiao..."
She leaned in his arms and tilted her head to look at him, "Is the meal ready?"
"Um..."
"Then stop hugging me. I'm hungry and need to eat."
Shen Xingzhou lowered his head and picked her up lazily, walked out the door, walked to the dining table and put her down, "I'll go serve the meal..."
Two bowls of noodles were brought out, and Fu Xiao picked up the chopsticks and started eating. She was really hungry.
He looked at her with a smile and put the eggs in her bowl. "Eat slowly."
She looked up and glared at him, "Don't you see what time it is..."
"It's past eleven..."
"How dare you say that?"
Chen Xingzhou picked up an egg and handed it to her, saying flatteringly: "My concentration is poor, I should beat you..."
"Eat more. You'll have more energy when you're full..."
Fu Xiao couldn't believe it. "You beast...what else do you want to do?"
He blinked seriously and innocently, "Xiaoxiao, I was talking about you having enough strength to beat me up later, what are you thinking about now?"
She lowered her head speechlessly and continued eating noodles.
After finishing a bowl of noodles and drinking up all the soup, Fu Xiao leaned back in her chair and touched her stomach with satisfaction.
She stood up from the chair and walked slowly towards the yard.
Shen Xingzhou squinted at her back, "Is this because she recovered quickly... or..."
Or maybe he was too restrained.
He suddenly chuckled and quickened his eating pace.
After eating, he walked into the kitchen with the bowl.
After cleaning up, I went to the yard and looked at the girl who was lying on a lounge chair basking in the sun.
The tight long skirt perfectly shows off her figure.
Shen Xingzhou thought again about what he saw and touched last night.
Her skin is as smooth as cream, delicate and silky to the touch, her neck is like a bamboo shoot, her waist is like a bundle, her legs are long and slender, and she stands tall and graceful.
Fullness...
Ahem...full.
Shen Xingzhou coughed lightly at his increasingly dry throat and walked forward slowly.
"Is it cold?"
Fu Xiao looked back at him and was about to reply to him, but when she thought of his "atrocities" last night, she snorted coldly and turned away.
Shen Xingzhou squatted beside her, lowered his head to her ear, "I was wrong... Where do you feel uncomfortable? Let me massage you..."
She curled her lips: "My waist hurts... my legs hurt, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere..."
Shen Xingzhou picked her up, he lay on top of her, let her lie beside him, and put his arms around her waist.
The recliner is specially made larger, so there is no problem for two people to lie down.
He placed his hands on her waist and gently kneaded it, "Are you really uncomfortable everywhere?"
Fu Xiao lay on top of him and hummed lazily.
Shen Xingzhou whispered: “But that’s not what you said last night…”
"Last night I asked you..."
Fu Xiao followed his words and recalled the scenes of last night, which flooded into his mind uncontrollably.
My cheeks and ears heated up.
She gritted her teeth and covered his mouth: "Shut up...you are talking nonsense..."
Shen Xingzhou laughed softly, pinched her waist to make her move upwards, kissed her cheek, and seeing her shy expression, let her bury her head in his neck.
He put his hand on it again and rubbed it, and his breathing became heavier again.
Fu Xiao bit his neck and warned him, "Behave yourself..."
Shen Xingzhou moved and sighed: “Okay…”
......
Mu Lianshen's car was parked in the suburbs of Beijing.
He pushed the door open and walked into a small courtyard. He looked around and his eyes fell on an old man sitting in the courtyard.
"Uncle..." He walked over and sat opposite him.
Looking at the obviously much older man, Mu Lianshen sighed, "You still didn't come to An An's wedding yesterday..."
Yang Huaishu smiled and patted his shoulder. "Brother Qinshan hated me at that time. It was awkward for me to appear next to the Fu family."
"Everything is fine now. I will just wish you all the best from afar. There is no need to go forward."
Mu Lianshen was silent for a while, then he spoke softly: "My mother's mistakes cannot be blamed on you. An An will come back tomorrow. Come... My father often asks you,
Seeing that his health is getting worse day by day, is he going to be uncomfortable until the end?
Yang Huaishu lowered his head and said nothing.
Mu Lianshen stood up, walked to the side, and suddenly turned back: "Uncle...you have been hiding, is it because my mother was wrong at that time and felt guilty, or because..."
"Are you hiding something else from me?"
Yang Huaishu waved his hands, "I feel ashamed...Brother Qinshan is my confidant and good friend, but my own sister did that kind of thing, how can I not feel ashamed..."
He stood up slowly and walked towards the room.
This was the truth. He still remembered the look in Fu Qinshan's eyes when he returned after finding a way to cure Fu Jingshu.
Vigilance, precaution, and hatred.
But it was understandable. Jingshu was already poisoned, but she still wanted to give birth to Mu Lianshen's child.
At this time, his sister suspected her for inexplicable reasons.
They even wanted to drive her out of Beijing.
And what about the culprit, Mu Wanlan? What did she do?
So Fu Qinshan also began to hate him.
Yang Huaishu understood.
He has always regretted why he was not in Beijing at the beginning. If he had been there, Mu Wanlan's plan would not have succeeded.
But what he cares about now is the pulse.
He encountered a similar pulse pattern later, and deduced from it that Jingshu was most likely pregnant with twins at the time.
After Jingshu gave birth, Fu Qinshan frantically blocked him outside the door and wouldn't let him get close.
It's definitely not good news.
Later, he never saw any other children in the Fu family except Fu Xiao.
That means...
But can I tell this to Mu Lianshen at this moment?
What can I say?
He had finally managed to live a normal life, so was there any need to tell him that what died was not only his beloved woman, but also another child?
When the scar is opened again, no one will know who will feel the pain.
Can Fu Xiao bear the news that he has a twin brother who died with their mother?
Oh...I regret it.
I feel so ashamed.
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