Only the couple could understand the meaning in that look.
She had been in the family compound for almost ten days, and she hadn't gotten out of bed on time in those ten days. Men always have endless energy, and she was so tired that her back and waist ached the next day.
Not to mention getting up, I don’t even want to eat.
Zhang Yuan touched the tip of his nose feeling a little guilty.
It's not that he is unwilling to keep his promise, but his wife also needs to consider it appropriately. It's a good mood for a man who has been holding it in for almost a year and finally sees his wife's approval.
He also wants to control himself.
But isn't this uncontrollable?
Zhang Yuan chuckled, looking ingratiating.
Little Yuanbao nodded and took his mother's words to heart.
"That beautiful aunt also taught me that people shouldn't make promises casually."
"Yeah, that's right."
Ji Mingwei looked at her son with great satisfaction, "A man should keep his word. Only in this way can he take responsibility and make a difference."
"I know, Mom."
Xiao Yuanbao is very easy to teach.
As long as it makes sense, he will listen to what others say.
Ji Mingwei asked a few questions about what happened in the first phase of the family compound, then smiled and let Xiao Yuanbao eat.
The family of three sat at the dining table and ate, while Zhang Yuan and Ji Mingwei discussed the meal for tomorrow's dinner.
Xiao Yuanbao, who was eating seriously, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Mingwei opposite him with a serious face.
"What's wrong, son?"
Zhang Yuan asked.
Xiao Yuanbao shook his head.
"Mother."
"Um?"
"What does it mean when a man says he can't handle a woman?"
Xiao Yuanbao is very studious.
Zhang Yuan felt something was wrong.
The next second, his eldest son continued, "Just now at Uncle Lu's house, Dad said that he couldn't cope with just having Mom as his wife."
"Is there something wrong with Daddy's health?"
If Xiao Yuanbao doesn't understand, just ask.
Zhang Yuan quickly covered his son's mouth.
"Little ancestor, stop talking nonsense!"
Xiao Yuanbao looked at him innocently.
Zhang Yuan had good reason to suspect that his son did it on purpose.
Ji Mingwei chuckled.
"Well, maybe he's not in good health."
“Weiwei…”
"young married woman……"
Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded. He wanted to explain, but his wife didn't give him a chance.
What was even more outrageous was that when it was time to go to bed, his wife actually closed the bedroom door.
"Wife, wife, I haven't gone in yet. Have you forgotten that I'm still outside? Open the door for me!"
Zhang Yuan knocked on the door gently and lowered his voice to coax the person inside to open the door.
Ji Mingwei's voice came from inside the house, "Why are you opening the door? Aren't you too much to handle me alone?"
"No, my dear, I was in a hurry and spoke without thinking. Don't take it seriously, my dear. Open the door and let me in. I'll go in and explain it to you!"
It was almost eleven o'clock before Ji Mingwei opened the door and let Zhang Yuan in.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he immediately closed the door, put the washboard in his arms in front of the bed, and knelt down with a plop.
"Wife, I was wrong."
Ji Mingwei rolled her eyes at the exaggerated man and turned to go to bed.
Although I can enter this room and go to bed, it is absolutely impossible to do anything else.
Zhang Yuan was lying on the bed, looking at his wife with her back to him. He couldn't help but reach out and slap himself.
This mouth deserves a slap.
"Are you sick?"
Ji Mingwei turned around and glared at Zhang Yuan unhappily. "If you're not sleeping in the middle of the night, go out."
Zhang Yuan quickly apologized with a smile.
"Sleep, sleep, wife, I sleep."
As he spoke, he quietly reached out his hand and tentatively placed it on her waist.
Ji Mingwei didn't slap his hand away.
Zhang Yuan was extremely happy.
His wife is indeed tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
"young married woman…"
"Shut up and go to sleep!"
"oh."
Feeling somewhat aggrieved, he held the person in his arms, not daring to move, and could only close his eyes and sleep obediently.
On the second floor of another building not far from their home, Deng Ping, who had been struggling for almost ten days, once again hugged the pillow and stood in front of the door of the small room.
Although she said she didn't believe what Jiang Tang said, she felt in her heart that what she said was a bit ridiculous.
How can a husband and wife relationship be improved by sleeping with a man?
But she had no other choice, so she thought of trying again.
In short, she is now thinking about living a good life. She can no longer maintain this kind of relationship with Zhao Jianguo, where they live under the same roof but are like two strangers.
Deng Ping took a deep breath in her heart and thought, forget it, the worst that can happen is that he will ridicule her.
This is nothing. She has been very cold to Zhao Jianguo and used vicious words to curse him before.
It was understandable that he scolded himself when she went in.
After Deng Ping prepared herself mentally, she raised her hand to knock on the door.
But as soon as I put my hand on the door, I realized it was ajar and not locked.
Deng Ping was confused, but she still reached out and pushed the door open.
As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Zhao Jianguo sitting on the small bed opposite.
There was no light in the room, and his tall figure sitting on the edge of the narrow bed looked a bit abrupt.
In such a dark environment, Deng Ping should not be able to see the expression on Zhao Jianguo's face at this moment.
But she was unexpectedly unsure.
"Um...you haven't slept yet..."
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