The next morning, Lu Siyi was dressed neatly. He looked at Lin Qingyue who was sleeping soundly, with tears in her eyes. The tears hung on her eyelashes, crystal clear, like dew on the wings of a butterfly in the morning. He was moved and gave her a kiss.
Lin Qingyue turned over, hugged the quilt and found a comfortable position, with no intention of waking up.
The red marks on the fair and slender neck were a mixture of new and old, and it was simply unbearable to look at.
Lu Siyi froze, his tall and straight body standing in front of the bed, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.
Is he so cruel?
He reflected that maybe he had been too harsh last night...
"Dad, Si Xi can't braid her hair anymore!" Lu Yicheng raised his little fist and hit the door twice.
He quickly opened the door and gestured to the children to keep quiet: "Keep your voices down and don't wake up Aunt Lin."
"The sun is shining on her butt, and she's still asleep! What a lazy bum!" Lu Yicheng puffed up his face and said unhappily, "I'll pull her out of bed right now."
Lu Siyi grabbed the back of his neck, and Yan Su asked, "What did Dad say just now?"
"Don't disturb Aunt Lin's sleep." Lu Yicheng pouted in grievance, not understanding why he was suddenly so angry.
Lu Siyi picked up Lu Yichen, left the bedroom door, and went to braid Sixi's hair and wash the three children.
After doing all this, he turned around and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Lin Qingyue was awakened by the smell of breakfast. She moved her aching body, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingers. She sighed silently.
She felt it necessary to have a serious talk with Lu Siyi. He was only here for three days, but she would remember him for three months.
The physical strength is OK, but the technique is not so good...
Maybe it’s because I’ve never had contact with women before.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingyue's face was full of black lines.
Regarding the technical issue...is she going to make it clear or imply it?
What if it hurts his self-esteem as a grown man?
What if he misunderstands me?
Is there any method that can not only avoid damaging the harmony between husband and wife, but also make Lu Siyi understand accurately?
"It is indeed a long and arduous journey!" Lin Qingyue sighed while wrapped in a quilt, feeling overwhelmed.
The bedroom door creaked open and Lu Siyi came in carrying a bowl of clear soup noodles. Seeing that she was awake, she wrapped herself tightly, leaving only her head exposed, and looked at him warily.
"I cooked some noodles. The children and I have finished eating, so I left a bowl for you." Lu Siyi turned his eyes away awkwardly, looking in another direction, not knowing how to face it for a moment.
In this case, does he need to apologize?
"Please put it somewhere else. I don't want to think about it for the time being." Lin Qingyue's voice sounded a little aggrieved.
He said nothing, took the noodles out and put them in the pot to keep warm.
The door was closed again, the light in the room was dim, and Lin Qingyue soon felt sleepy again.
Lin Qingyue slept very soundly. When she woke up again, it was already noon. She moved her body and the soreness felt much better. She put on her clothes and got up.
She opened the door and saw three children sitting neatly on the sofa, all looking at her.
Lin Qingyue suddenly felt very embarrassed. She looked around and didn't see Lu Siyi, so she asked, "Where is your father?"
"He was called away by a man in military uniform." Lu Yiming didn't recognize him, but he knew that the man was his father's colleague: "Dad left a message saying that we don't have to wait for him for lunch, he will be back in the evening."
Lin Qingyue nodded, tied on an apron and went into the kitchen to cook for the children.
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