Chapter 122 Chapter 122 “But I am not happy now, half…
Ji Yanlang was overjoyed, but he still remembered that he only cared about himself last time and annoyed her, so this time he used all the same tricks to make Fang Ying happy.
However, whether it was because he was unfamiliar with the job or Fang Ying's body had not yet recovered, Ji Yanlang worked for a long time but she was not interested. In the end, it was too late and he had to finish it hastily.
Ji Yanlang was unwilling to accept this, and the next night he begged Fang Ying to avenge him.
"You hurt me a little yesterday," Fang Ying wanted to refuse, but seeing him looking at her eagerly, she finally relented. "Tomorrow night."
Ji Yanlang was disappointed, but she didn't want to. Even if he tried his best, it was difficult to make her really happy. He had no choice but to bargain: "Then you have to listen to me tomorrow night."
Fang Ying asked back, "I always listen to you."
"You all listen to me, and you still want to kick me off the bed?"
"..." Fang Ying still felt a little guilty about this matter, so she had to agree to him.
But she forgot that men always push their luck. After hearing her words, Ji Yanlang lost his restraint the next day. After trying many ways without success, he fiddled with her and made her do all kinds of embarrassing things.
Fang Ying had been holding back at first, wanting him to enjoy himself. After all, they hadn't had any real harmony in sex since giving birth to their daughter.
But she didn't want to do this from the bottom of her heart. Ji Yanlang mistakenly thought that she was also having fun because of her obedience, so she started to rush around like a wild horse, and Fang Ying soon couldn't stand it anymore.
But he was behind her at that moment, and Fang Ying couldn't push him away or kick him. She asked him to stop, but he turned a deaf ear to her. In her anger, the most she could do was pinch his arm a few times.
Ji Yanlang thought that she had reached the same state of bliss as himself, so he became even more careless. It was not until he finished and lay down that he heard Fang Ying sobbing.
"Why are you crying?" He was still a little dazed and reached out to touch her face, but Fang Ying pushed him away.
After a moment of silence, Ji Yanlang finally regained his composure and asked carefully, "Does it hurt anywhere? Let me take a look."
Fang Ying ignored him, sniffed, wiped her face with her sleeve, and called Lichun in to serve her.
Ji Yanlang hurriedly put on his clothes. He couldn't say much in front of the maid, so he went to wash first. When he came back after cleaning up, Fang Ying had already lay down wrapped in a quilt, leaving only her back exposed to him.
He tried his best to recall, but he couldn't figure out when Fang Ying started to act strangely and cry. However, this was not the time to ask these questions, so it would be better to admit his mistake first.
Ji Yanlang went up and hugged Fang Ying through the quilt. Before he could say anything to comfort her, she pushed him away again: "I'm tired, let's sleep."
His voice was slightly hoarse and nasal after crying. Ji Yanlang sighed, "How can I sleep if you don't even tell me why you are crying?"
"So what if I said it? Did you listen when I told you to stop?" Fang Ying said without even turning her head.
Did they stop? Ji Yanlang scratched his ear: "I really didn't hear it."
After hearing this, Fang Ying didn't want to pay any more attention to him and pulled the quilt up to cover her ears.
It seemed that there was no point in coaxing her now, so Ji Yanlang had no choice but to say, "Anyway, it's all my fault. Don't be angry. Go to sleep first. I'll make amends to you tomorrow."
Fang Ying didn't answer, but listened to him lying down with a rustle. After a while, his breathing became even.
Can't sleep? Humph, she knew that this person would immediately fall into a dream as soon as he lay down. Fang Ying turned over several times in anger before finally falling into a drowsy sleep.
In the morning, Ji Yanlang woke up first. Thinking of what happened last night, he didn't dare to disturb Fang Ying. He got up quietly and went out to practice boxing as usual. When he came back, Fang Ying was dressing up.
He leaned over and said a few words, but Fang Ying ignored him. Ji Yanlang knew that she was still angry.
But he had to go to the cavalry camp soon, and what happened last night could not be solved with just a few sweet words. Before breakfast was served, Ji Yanlang asked Fang Ying whether she wanted to take a boat trip on the Bian River or go to the outskirts of Beijing to enjoy the autumn on her day off.
Fang Ying glanced at him and asked, "Which day off is it?"
"Of course it is. Winter will come next month. If it gets cold, I'm afraid we won't be able to enjoy the autumn scenery."
They had discussed going out for a walk beforehand, but he brought it up now. How could Fang Ying be happy? She simply said, "It's all right."
"Then let's cruise along the Bian River. Fengle Tower has some new dishes. I'll take you to try them when we get off the boat."
Fang Ying thought about it, then shook her head: "Let's go to the outskirts of Beijing and visit Aunt Deng and my sister."
"I'll do as you say." Ji Yanlang agreed first, then said, "Look at them, they can go anytime. This time we just want to go out and have fun, we don't want to think about anything else."
"Sister Hehua is getting engaged next month, and her new dress will be ready in the next two days. I wanted to bring it over so she can try it on and ask for modifications if there's anything that doesn't fit."
From last winter to this summer, Aunt Deng looked at countless men of marriageable age, but none of them was as suitable as Wang Shu. Deng Hehua also gradually developed a good impression of Wang Shu. In addition, the neighbors said that Wang Shu was not a bad man, so Ji Yanlang helped them and invited Wang Shu to marry into the family.
"Do you really need to go there in person?"
"I won't go because I'm afraid if there's something wrong with her, she won't tell the servants and will have to fix it herself."
"Just ask someone she knows to go." Ji Yanlang went on to explain, "The place where we enjoy the autumn scenery is quite far from the village. If you want to see them, we can go there specially some other day."
Fang Ying didn't say anything else.
Seeing that she was still indifferent and not happy, Ji Yanlang bought a lot of her favorite food on his way home from work in the evening. When he got home, he asked the kitchen to prepare a few dishes, set out some wine, and invited Fang Ying to sit down.
Fang Ying naturally refused, so Ji Yanlang pulled her aside and said, "I told you I'd make amends today. Come on, sit down. I have something to say."
"I don't deserve it. Just say whatever you want to say." Fang Ying sat down in her usual seat.
Ji Yanlang didn't force her. He told the maids to go down and poured himself two glasses of wine. He first gave it to Fang Ying, then raised his own glass and said, "I was too proud of myself last night and had my old problem. I made such a big mistake that it made my wife suffer..."
Fang Ying couldn't help but glance at him: "You still know it's an old problem."
"I know, I know. Thinking about it today, I am also very ashamed, so I apologize to you specially. I hope you will be magnanimous and forgive me again."
He raised his glass and said, "I'll drink first as a toast."
After a day, Fang Ying watched him behave like this again, and her anger had almost subsided. But if she let him go so easily, she was afraid he would not take it to heart, and she would be the one to suffer next time.
Then he said with a stern face: "I am just a little girl, how can I be so generous?"
"Although my lady is a young woman, her generosity is much greater than that of an ordinary man." Ji Yanlang said kindly while filling up the wine glass. "It's all my fault. I was careless and failed to pay attention to my lady. I will punish myself with another drink."
Fang Ying reached out to stop him: "You haven't eaten yet, why are you drinking so much on an empty stomach?"
Ji Yanlang was delighted: "My wife, have you forgiven me?"
Fang Ying didn't answer, but just said, "Let's eat first."
Ji Yanlang put down his wine glass, sat down beside her, picked up his chopsticks and served her the food first, and only started eating after she tasted it.
"What did you do at home today?" he asked while eating.
"That's all." Fang Ying answered, paused, and then said, "It was warm at noon, so I went with my second and fifth sisters-in-law to take Huaizhi and Huaixiu to the garden to play for a while."
"Next year I can bring our Hong'er along."
"Even if it's not possible, he's too small to be exposed to the wind. My second sister-in-law doesn't feel comfortable carrying Huaiyong out."
Huaiyong was the name Ji Guangting gave to Yue Qing'e and Ji Yanshou's eldest son.
Ji Yanlang did some calculations and nodded, "That's right, next year is still a little early. The spring of the year after should be enough. He should be gone by then, right? Will my nephew Huaiyong be gone?"
"He's not even ten months old yet, he's barely crawling, and you want him to stand up and walk?"
Although Fang Ying's words were still tinged with sarcasm, she had a hint of a smile on her face, so Ji Yanlang smiled as well: "Hasn't it been a while since I last saw my nephew?"
He also asked his daughter how many times she slept today and whether there were any interesting things. The two chatted about family matters. Ji Yanlang occasionally offered Fang Ying a glass of wine, said a lot of words to admit his mistakes, and promised to change.
Fang Ying knew that everyone would be happy if the matter ended here, but the two of them had been arguing about this for the past few days. She felt that she should still speak her mind, so she tentatively asked, "What if I just get tired of this? What will you do?"
"How could that be? Haven't we always been fine?"
After Ji Yanlang finished speaking, he saw Fang Ying's disapproval, and then he smiled and said, "I mean, since we talked about it, I have tried to change my ways, and you have become happier, haven't you?"
"But I'm not happy now and don't want to do this at all."
Fang Ying looked unhappy, with no trace of joking in her eyes. Ji Yanlang was very surprised. After a moment's pause, he said, "Maybe it's just that her body hasn't recovered yet. Don't think too much about it. Just take good care of yourself and you'll be fine."
Now I think about it, she wasn't fully recovered yet, so I told her to take good care of herself. Didn't you not quite believe it before?
But at least she listened to it, and Fang Ying said, "You said that when I don't want to, you can't force me."
Ji Yanlang smiled bitterly: "When did I ever dare to force you? Haven't I always asked for help in a nice way?"
"That's just forced, taking advantage of my soft heart."
"Okay, okay, as long as you don't want to, I won't say anything more, how about that?"
Fang Ying was skeptical: "Can you really bear it?"
"In your eyes, doesn't your husband even have this little bit of self-control?" Ji Yanlang almost couldn't laugh anymore.
"What if it doesn't get better in a few months?"
"I've been pregnant for ten months."
"What if it still doesn't work after a year?"
Ji Yanlang thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid I have to see a doctor."
Fang Ying: "...Why would you see a doctor for something like this?"
"Why not?"
"That's your man." Fang Ying didn't dare to think about calling a doctor for this matter. What could a doctor see? What could he diagnose by taking a pulse?
Ji Yanlang thought about it and it made sense. For a woman, sex matters between husband and wife were difficult to talk about, not to mention seeing a doctor, even talking about it with her friends was difficult.
"Don't think too far ahead. Relax and take good care of yourself." He had no choice but to advise, "You have always been in good health, so this shouldn't happen."
Fang Ying nodded. It was a pleasant surprise that the discussion had reached this point today. It was time to quit while the going was good.
Ji Yanlang did what he said. From that day on, he never pestered her to do that again. On his day off, he took her to a place with beautiful scenery, where they admired the autumn leaves, drank osmanthus wine, and roasted a lamb.
Fang Ying returned home feeling happy and satisfied. When she got home, the maid reported that the Fang family's wife had sent someone to deliver a package of small clothes, which were made by the second wife of the Fang family for Hong'er.
"I'm bowing to you." Ji Yanlang said with a smile.
"I figured it was almost time for her to come." Fang Ying finished speaking and then asked the maid, "Anything else?"
"She also said, 'Second Mother is always talking about her sister and niece at home and is extremely fond of her niece.'"
Fang Ying looked at Ji Yanlang: "See, in the end, you still have to use Fang Quan as a stepping stone."
Ji Yanlang also sighed.
But this was exactly what Fang Ying wanted. She asked someone to pack some snacks and a jar of osmanthus wine that she had been drinking today, and sent it to the Fang family, saying that she was thankful for Er Niang's hard work and that she would pick her up to see Hong'er another day.
Then two days later, he really sent someone to drive over and pick up Fang Quan.
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