Corn Steamed Bun

Song Shixia pressed his shoulders, their noses touched, and their faces were so close that the tiny pores on his face could be seen.

Ji Weiqing tried to break free, but was afraid of hurting her.

He stammered, "Please...don't be like this."

Song Shixia placed her hand on his chest and whispered in his ear: "Your heartbeat is so fast, it's not convincing."

This time was different from the plain talk just now. Song Shixia bit his lower lip and coaxed him to open his mouth again and again.

She was like a seductive snake girl twisting her waist to seduce the holy monk to break his vows.

As soon as Ji Weiqing's attitude softened a little, Song Shixia seized the opportunity.

Song Shixia has read so many novels and watched so many TV dramas, and finally experienced the feeling of kissing herself.

No wonder in movies and TV shows, people have to close their eyes when kissing; their soft lips and tongues touch each other and their whole body and soul tremble.

She thought Ji Weiqing would reject her, but he just froze for a moment and then closed his eyes, his hands unconsciously placed on her waist and he responded awkwardly.

What started as her suppressing him gradually turned into her being taken into his arms.

Ji Weiqing's kissing was completely random, he was like a newborn puppy who couldn't even open his eyes and could only rub around.

Song Shixia distanced herself from him, and Ji Weiqing subconsciously chased after her to keep her. He gently pecked her moist and translucent red lips.

The two people's eyes were bright and their breathing was inseparable.

They didn't say anything, just put their foreheads together, and Ji Weiqing reached out to unbutton her pajamas.

Song Shixia lowered his eyes and looked at him. If he spoke, his voice would definitely be hoarse.

The further down the buttons he unbuttoned, the more unsteady Ji Weiqing's hands became.

Song Shixia grabbed his hand.

"Let me help you."

Song Shixia slept until noon. During this time, the two children took turns to come in to see her, and she was sleeping soundly.

Ji Yuan and his brother stood at the door.

"Mom stayed in bed today. It must be because Dad liked to grab Mom's quilt and didn't let Mom sleep well."

Ji Yang: "But dad and she are husband and wife, and husband and wife should sleep together."

Ji Yuan frowned: "So will Mommy have to sleep so long every day from now on? When will Daddy go out next time?"

Ji Yang glanced at the big bulge on the bed and lowered his voice deliberately.

"I don't know. Let's not wake her up."

The two little guys tiptoed downstairs. Ji Weiqing had just been criticized by his mother.

"You are really capable. You secretly married your father without telling me and didn't even bring the person back to show us. Do your father and I have the guts to eat people or what?"

"Xiao Song's brother is still in our house, and you don't know how to control yourself... I can't say anything to you, you should have some self-control in your heart!"

"Oh, I haven't settled the more important matter with you yet. Who manages the money at home when you marry Xiao Song? When a woman gives up her job to stay at home to take care of her husband and children, she loses her freedom. There is no rule that a woman must stay at home to take care of the children. Since Xiao Song helps you manage the household, do you have to give all your salary to her?"

Ji Weiqing stood there without saying a word as he was scolded. In fact, she didn't hear a single word he said. He had gone a little too far last night and made her very tired.

Song Shixia was woken up by hunger. He opened his eyes and saw the sun outside, not knowing what day it was.

As soon as she stretched out one leg, she couldn't help but take a breath.

How should I put it? Her expectations were a bit high. She thought Ji Weiqing was an instant master at kissing and should be teachable.

The actual experience is like the difference between a college entrance examination essay and Professor Ji’s academic report.

It's not that Professor Ji is in poor health. She touched his abdominal muscles twice last night and they are real. Professor Ji has high-end hardware, but he is a bronze rookie, and his teammates scold him.

Song Shixia paid the price for his naivety.

She should proceed step by step instead of acting rashly all at once.

But if she thinks about it carefully, if she really follows the gradual progress, she won't be able to eat Tang Monk's flesh by this time next year, so she might as well consider it a short pain rather than a long one.

Song Shixia could only comfort herself in this way.

She stretched her legs and tried several times, finally getting used to the uncomfortable feeling and then she put on the slippers.

Ji Weiqing pushed open the door.

"Are you awake?"

Song Shixia was startled by him, and her backward movement made her grimace.

She sincerely suggested: "I think you should read more extracurricular books to supplement your studies so that you can make some progress next time you tutor me."

Ji Weiqing hurriedly supported her, not knowing whether he understood her hint.

"Sorry, it's my fault. Do you want to go to the bathroom or eat?"

Apart from feeling physically unwell, Song Shixia did not feel the sticky sweat stains on her body, and thought he should have cleaned them for her.

"I'm so hungry."

She struggled to break free from his support, and Ji Weiqing felt a little disappointed when she was thrown away, but the next second she was holding his arm.

Song Shixia didn't notice: "The way you supported me was really exaggerated. You don't mind being embarrassed, but I want to save face."

Luckily the bed sheets were bright red so they weren't easily noticeable, so I just found an excuse to wash them.

Song Shixia had just come downstairs when her mother-in-law asked her how she was doing.

"You must be exhausted from taking care of the children at home these days. You should get more sleep when the third child comes back."

Look, what a good mother-in-law this is! She has even thought of all the excuses for herself.

Song Shixia sat down and the food was brought to her personally: "Thank you, Mom. I'll be fine after two days of sleep."

You don’t have to guess that the ginseng chicken soup was prepared for her, and there was a layer of oil on it that came from the mother-in-law’s love.

Song Shixia took a sip despite the greasiness, and it wasn't that hard to swallow.

Ji Weiqing exchanged her bowl with his own.

Song Shixia looked at him in surprise.

"My bowl is light."

Song Shixia was just surprised that he would take the initiative to care about her.

Is it true, as the books say, that perfect harmony is the key to a warmer relationship?

She was very grateful that he helped replace the bowl of chicken soup. The mother-in-law might have thought that the fatter the soup, the more nutritious it was. He had good intentions, but she just didn't like drinking greasy soup.

"You didn't go to work today?"

Ji Weiqing: "We are given a holiday recently, is there any place you want to go?"

Song Shixia was new to the place and not familiar with it. Her brother had probably gotten to know the surrounding area well after going out for the past few days.

"I don't know where to go. Can you show me around the school?"

"Yes, your body..."

"It's not that uncomfortable, it's just that walking is a little awkward." Song Shixia really didn't know how to write the word shy. Most girls would blush with shyness, but she could still discuss it seriously with Ji Weiqing at the dinner table.

Ji Weiqing didn't think it was wrong. He had studied abroad and received a Western education, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with her way of expression.

Han Rong took her two grandsons out to visit old friends and reminisce, leaving some space in her home for the young couple.

Zhang Wanqing received her in the office.

"When was the last time you came to my office? What brings you here today?"

"My son and Xiao Song are both at home. I was afraid that the young people would feel uncomfortable, so I took the children out for a walk."

"You are such a considerate mother-in-law. Other mothers-in-law would feel uncomfortable seeing their son getting close to their daughter-in-law."

"I feel bad? Don't you see how old my third son is? He got married when he was almost 30, and I don't mind him being with Xiao Song."

Zhang Wanqing smiled and said, "A man is not old at 30, not to mention that he is a professor, one of the best talents in Yanda. It's not that Ah Qing couldn't find one before, but he has high standards."

Han Rong felt the same way: "Yes, it was only after seeing Xiao Song that I realized that I didn't understand the third brother at all before."

"Xiao Song is a good girl. Although her education level is a little low, there are few people who can match A Qing's education level."

Han Rong didn't care: "He's not marrying a wife to be a tutor for his children, so why does she need a high level of education? Just knowing how to read and do accounting will be enough."

Speaking of children, Han Rong remembered.

"By the way, is there any news about your daughter's pregnancy yet?"

Zhang Wanqing becomes worried whenever she mentions her daughter.

"No, the doctor said that she caught a cold in the early years, and her uterus is having difficulty conceiving. Even if she gets pregnant, it will be a miscarriage. She has been married for several years and there is still no news. I am really worried."

Han Rong used to work in a hospital: "Why don't we go somewhere else and see if there are any reliable Chinese medicine practitioners?"

Zhang Wanqing shook her head helplessly: "She has been taking medicine all the time. We have changed several Chinese medicine doctors. We have consulted all the famous doctors. Her health is too poor. She is prone to miscarriage."

Han Rong and Zhang Wanqing are good friends. Her daughter's infertility after many years of marriage has always been a concern for her.

After drinking the chicken soup, Song Shixia ate two corn steamed buns. The steamed buns had a strong corn flavor and were delicious.

Ji Weiqing picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean up.

Song Shixia rubbed her belly comfortably. This was the life of lying down that she liked.

"I'll take you for a walk."

Song Shixia stretched out her hand to him, and Ji Weiqing carefully pulled her up.

Although his emotions could not be seen on his face, Song Shixia could feel that he was not opposed to the two of them being close.

Ji Weiqing took her for a walk along the tree-lined avenue on campus. Song Shixia felt the academic atmosphere of a top university and always felt that the air was filled with the fragrance of books.

She remembered that before she dropped out of high school, she received both a scholarship and a scholarship, which exempted her tuition and fees and provided her with a subsidy from the school, so her grandmother didn't have to spend a penny.

Later, she was very short of money. Her relatives who depended on her for support passed away, and she might face the dilemma of not being able to pay her tuition. For a 16-year-old girl, the future was dark and hopeless.

She was eager to make money. If she had money, her grandmother's illness would not have lasted so long. It was all her fault because she had no money. After the Lingquan Space appeared, she decisively dropped out of school.

In fact, she felt a little regretful that she did not personally participate in the college entrance examination and university life.

Forget about repeating high school, but getting up at five in the morning and getting out of school at 11pm every night is harder than going to work.

If given the chance, she would like to experience college life, provided that she can be admitted to university.

Although she taught herself several foreign languages ​​with a tutor in order to run her business, she has forgotten all the math, physics and chemistry. She probably wouldn't be able to do analytic geometry even if you put it in front of her.

Ji Weiqing is a quiet person, but Song Shixia doesn't mind that he doesn't talk much.

The two people walked side by side. Song Shixia kept a certain distance from him. They did not flirt with each other on campus. After a stroll, they seemed to have arrived at the teaching building.

Ji Weiqing is on vacation these two days, but college students are still attending classes.

Many students took the initiative to greet Professor Ji when they saw him, but they were actually curiously glancing at Song Shixia who was standing next to him.

Song Shixia looked about the same age as them, and the students guessed that she was either a classmate from another major or a new teacher.

No one associated her with Professor Ji's identity as his wife.

In the students' minds, Professor Ji probably likes the type of person who is meticulous.

Seeing that she was very popular and some male classmates came up to chat with her, Ji Weiqing deliberately got closer to her.

"Do you want to go to the library?"

Song Shixia wanted nothing more than to ask, "Okay, can I borrow the book from the library?"

Ji Weiqing took something out of his pocket.

"You can apply for a library rental card with your teacher ID or student ID."

Song Shixia smiled at him and said, "Then I'll use your card to rent a few books."

Ji Weiqing handed her the card: "I'll leave mine to you. You can borrow it anytime you want to see it in the future."

Speaking of this, Ji Weiqing remembered the scolding from his mother in the morning.

"Is there no money at home?"

Song Shixia was puzzled: "No, why are you asking?"

"Nothing. If the money is not enough, remind me immediately."

Song Shixia joked with him: "Don't you spend all your salary on the drawer? If you spend it all, where will you get the money from?"

Ji Weiqing: "The drawer is my salary, and I have a passbook filled with bonuses."

What kind of rich family is this?

In the teaching and research section, a teacher was joking.

"Teacher Wang, I heard that Professor Ji is back from his business trip. Why don't you go and see him?"

Wang Meiling blushed.

"Don't make fun of me. Professor Ji and I are just ordinary colleagues."

"What colleague made you blush when he mentioned it? The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Don't you want to take down Professor Ji?"

Wang Meiling was extremely embarrassed.

"Oh, stop it! Professor Ji doesn't even like the daughter of a diplomat, why are you making fun of me?"

Someone said, "Maybe Professor Ji did this for you?"

Someone else echoed: "That's right, Professor Ji has no other female teachers around him, you have worked together before, you should be the first to get the upper hand."

Wang Meiling has always been interested in Professor Ji. She saw the principal introduce many outstanding girls to Professor Ji, and she was just an ordinary literature teacher, and the only thing she could do was write poems for him, so she was too inferior to take the initiative.

Encouraged by her colleagues, her desire to revive was rekindled.

In the office, someone saw Professor Ji walking towards the library with a strange woman.

"Look, there's a woman next to Professor Ji."

Wang Meiling hurried to the window.

There was a woman next to Professor Ji, and the two of them were very close to each other. From their perspective, the other person seemed to be very intimate.

"Who is this woman? She must be a relative of Professor Ji's family."

"She looks quite young. She must be Professor Ji's relative or sister."

"It could also be a student. There are students in my class who use my library card to borrow books."

Only then did Wang Meiling feel relieved.

"I'll go say hello to Professor Ji."

Everyone expressed their understanding that Wang Meiling wanted to pursue Professor Ji.

After Wang Meiling left, the people in the office gathered together.

"Do you think she can do it?"

"Wang Meiling is average looking, not even as pretty as the principal's niece."

"Professor Ji doesn't care about appearance, maybe he likes Wang Meiling's type."

Wang Meiling pulled the braid and smoothed out the wrinkled parts of the Dacron.

She had been imagining what she would say to Professor Ji first when she met him. The first thing she should say should be to ask him if he was tired from the business trip.

Song Shixia saw Wang Meiling walking towards this direction from a distance.

She raised her chin and gestured to Ji Weiqing.

"Is that coming for you?"

Ji Weiqing looked away nonchalantly: "The teacher in the teaching and research group once asked her for help."

Song Shixia saw that things were getting lively and didn't mind making trouble, so she waited for the other party to come over at the door.

Wang Meiling jogged all the way, and she came to Ji Weiqing panting, revealing a simple smile.

"Professor Ji, you are finally back. Are you tired from this business trip?"

Ji Weiqing looked at Song Shixia and saw that she was watching the excitement with a look of happiness on her face.

"It's OK. Thanks for your concern. My wife has prepared a lot of things for me."

Yesterday's post was a three-update in one. It was my first time in Jinjiang and I had no experience, so I didn't know how to write "three-update in one" in the title. I have to save the manuscripts for the next few days, as I have to go on a business trip for a few days on Monday.

By the way, I will post on Monday, and the update on that day will be after 11pm, so don’t wait during the day, I will send it at 11:30pm.