Chapter 269 Straight Man's Love
"Uncle, you're back? Where's Taosu?"
"Taosu, Taosu, Second Aunt, Second Uncle is back."
Donkey Egg and Dog Egg were the first to notice the second uncle standing at the gate of the courtyard. They ran over and surrounded him and started shouting.
When Lin Yiyi heard the noise, she took the handkerchief off her face, subconsciously looked towards the door, and a smile suddenly broke out on her face.
"You're back."
The woman's soft voice was filled with joy and unconcealable cheers.
Because of her stomach discomfort, Lin Yiyi could only stand up carefully, but she hadn't taken a single step yet.
The man at the gate took a few steps forward.
The two looked at each other.
The corners of Lin Yiyi's mouth curved into a crescent, the sunlight reflected on her face, and her almond-shaped eyes sparkled.
The light straw-colored cotton jacket made her pretty face and fair skin look even more beautiful than before.
Zhao Sheng's eyes were fixed on her, and he was slightly stunned when he saw her smile, but it was difficult to hide the irritability surging in his heart.
The man restrained himself and whispered, "Just sit still."
Then he looked coldly at Zhao Cong beside him and said sarcastically: "If it doesn't belong to you, what's the point of looking at it a few more times?"
Zhao Cong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that his brother would see through him so immediately and speak so harshly.
Not wanting to lose face in front of her, he responded bluntly, "It is human nature to yearn for beautiful things."
Zhao Sheng sneered, "That's normal for a person."
This is really his good brother.
Although she looks weak and frail, she can't withstand a few punches from him, but she is actually quite brave.
The man's words were full of sarcasm and had obvious implications. The handsome boy refused to admit defeat, "You're just luckier than me. You were born a few years earlier."
The two brothers started to confront each other as soon as they met.
The situation is tense.
The atmosphere was abnormally depressing.
Lin Yiyi watched the fight from a close distance and felt it clearly. She was afraid that they would fight, so she tried to smooth things over and cried out, "Oh my."
The man's attention was instantly drawn back, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
Lin Yiyi said weakly: "I was kicked in the stomach."
Zhao Cong looked at Lin Yiyi who was being supported, his hands on his sides slowly tightened, his eyes darkened a little, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Turned around and went back to his room.
Seeing that the annoying person disappeared, Zhao Sheng simply carried Lin Yiyi back to the house with both arms.
He also ignored his nephew who was chirping for peach pastry.
"Go, go, go over there."
Having been ungrateful to their second uncle, the two of them didn't dare to knock on the door, and instead stood on a stool to peek through the glass of the second room.
But I didn’t see my second uncle and second aunt sitting on the kang.
Go inside and close the door.
Zhao Sheng put Lin Yiyi down, hugged her gently, lowered his eyes to look at her gentle eyebrows, bent down and kissed her soft lips possessively.
After a few breaths, Lin Yiyi felt a reaction, surprise flashed in her eyes, and the hands around the man's neck turned into resistance.
He made an excuse and muttered quietly, "Okay, I feel uncomfortable standing for too long."
Zhao Sheng groaned, held Lin Yiyi's soft fingers, his Adam's apple rolled, and he bent over and hugged her for a while.
After he recovered, he took her hand and sat on the edge of the kang.
He raised his eyes and glared at the two little thieves on the glass window.
There is no more sneaky peeping sight.
"Is the kick in the stomach strong? Let me hear it."
After the man finished speaking, he put his ear close to Lin Yiyi's slightly bulging belly, but the little one in her belly was particularly considerate.
They seemed to know who it was and were having a great time.
Normally he moves very little and doesn't cause much trouble to Lin Yiyi.
Zhao Sheng felt the response in his stomach, his eyes became more gentle, and his heart felt less annoyed.
Lin Yiyi let him listen for a while and then distanced herself from him. Looking at his puzzled look, she explained with a smile.
"If you keep listening to him, he will keep moving. I feel bad when the little guy makes a fuss. My waist and abdomen hurt when he moves too much."
Hearing her say that she was feeling uncomfortable, Zhao Sheng was very worried and asked gently, "Are you feeling uncomfortable like this every day?"
Men are less likely to suffer the pain of childbirth, and some women even try to endure it and say it's not painful in order not to worry their husbands.
It is the women who suffer physically, but it is the men who are comforted spiritually?
This is not being a good wife, this is completely a mistake for yourself.
Anyway, whoever is more sensible will feel uncomfortable.
Lin Yiyi would not hide it from the man and would definitely complain to him.
The woman bit her lower lip, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then whispered: "It's like this every day, I'm more or less used to it, it's not bad, but I'm prone to being absent-minded, and I always think of you.
You can't control the thought, do you understand?"
He understood, how could he not understand? He missed her, too.
Zhao Sheng felt a little more secretly happy in his heart, but a little more worried on his face. He lowered his head slightly, took Lin Yiyi's hands, and kissed them on his lips several times with great care.
Meeting the man's gaze, Lin Yiyi's soft voice lowered a few notes, and she said aggrievedly: "I was worried because you didn't chew your food slowly and didn't like to drink soup. I was so worried that I couldn't eat. Do you think my face has become smaller?"
Zhao Sheng hummed softly, lifted a few strands of hair on her cheek with his fingers, and looked carefully at the contours of her eyebrows and eyes. She had lost weight.
Lin Yiyi continued, "I sleep alone at night, you're not around, and the bed is never warm.
I couldn't sleep, so I sat down, but my tailbone hurt, and when I stood up my waist hurt again.
I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I cried many times at night because I missed you. I don't even have anyone to talk to when you're not by my side."
Lin Yiyi looked helpless and pitiful.
I silently said in my heart, I’m sorry to my eldest cousin’s wife and my third brother’s wife.
The man's heart was almost torn apart by her words. He couldn't eat or sleep. How could his body endure this for too long?
Lin Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears, she was stubborn and aggrieved, "Why is time passing so slowly? I just want to be with you."
The woman's words sounded aggrieved.
Zhao Sheng felt so distressed and sad that he didn't care whether his belly was in the way or not. He just hugged Lin Yiyi and kissed her gently to comfort her.
"Very soon, I will be back at the end of this month, and it will be March soon after the Chinese New Year.
I promise you that I will come to pick you up and take you back to the city, and let you see me every day."
I thought about how I used to sleep with the scent of her nightgown as comfort.
Zhao Sheng loosened his hand again, took off his old cotton-padded jacket and new gown in a few seconds, then took off the vest that was closest to his body, handed it to Lin Yiyi, and said in a rough and serious voice: "If you miss me at night, hold this and think of me by your side."
Lin Yiyi opened her eyes slightly, parted her lips, and looked at the man's underwear in her hand. She admired his way of thinking and was speechless.
Who wants his sweat-wicking vest that he hasn't washed in days?
Not too dirty.
“It just so happens that I’ve been wearing it for several days, and it smells like your man.
If you really miss me, this can help ease your longing."
When Zhao Sheng said this, his ears felt hot. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable, he did not avoid her gaze and tried his best to calm the shock in his heart.
Lin Yiyi responded gently, and urged softly: "Put on your clothes quickly, don't freeze."
After the man put on his cotton-padded jacket, Lin Yiyi stood up and helped him button his clothes.
Until the buttons are buttoned at the last moment.
Lin Yiyi raised her eyes to look into the man's eyes, and said softly with a sigh, "It's not you. What I want is you."
As soon as he finished speaking, tears couldn't help falling.
She didn't want the stinky vest.
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