There was a refreshing smell on Zhao Nanyu, which filled her nose. Song Luan used a handkerchief to wipe him twice and said, "Okay."
Song Luan simply chose the most peaceful life and was very good to her children and herself.
It is human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.
It was rare for Erbao to not make any noises when being held by Zhao Nanyu. His little mouth was slightly open as he looked at his parents foolishly, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously. Song Luan took out a new handkerchief to wipe the corners of Erbao's mouth. Zhao Nanyu looked at it with some disdain and said, "It's so dirty."
Song Luan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You must have drooled when you were a child. Don't always say bad things about your son. Don't think that he won't hate you just because he's young."
"I was much better behaved than him when I was a kid."
Zhao Nanyu has been a quiet person since he was young, and Erbao is really not like him, active and lively.
Song Luan stretched out her hands, "Then give me the child and get out."
"Let me hold the child. This child is a bit troublesome."
Erbao leaned in his father's arms and became well-behaved. He only moved his eyes and smiled occasionally.
Song Luan took out the silver bracelet from the locked drawer and put it on Erbao's chubby wrist. She looked at it again and again with satisfaction, "The one my mother gave to the child is still the best looking."
The silver bracelet that Erbao originally wore on his wrist was made in a cleaning shop. Although the workmanship was top-notch, Song Luan felt that it was not exquisite enough no matter how he looked at it.
Erbao himself seemed to like the new bracelet very much. He moved his little hands around and grinned.
Song Luan glanced at the man in front of her, yawned, and said, "Take good care of him and don't make him cry. I'm going to take a shower."
Zhao Nanyu has a bad habit. He likes to watch his second child cry. Every time the child cries, he will not take the initiative to comfort him. Instead, he will stare at him crying with interest.
Song Luan had just finished taking a bath and getting dressed when she heard Erbao crying. She hurried out from behind the screen and said unhappily, "What did you do to him again?"
Zhao Nanyu looked innocent, "I just put him on the bed, and he started crying."
"Hug him."
"He's used to it."
Song Luan said helplessly: "If I didn't know, I would have thought you were enemies."
When the father and son are alone, they can never be at peace for long.
Song Luan originally wanted to pick up Erbao, but was stopped by Zhao Nanyu. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Let him cry, and then comfort him after he has cried enough."
Song Luan is a typical loving mother who is reluctant to let her child suffer even a little. Besides, the second baby is so cute and well-behaved. She said, "What if he hurts his throat from crying?"
"No." There is some truth in what Zhao Nanyu said, "If you hug him as soon as he cries, it will only make him more spoiled."
A boy shouldn't be so delicate.
Whatever Erbao has, Shige'er also has a share.
Song Luan treated the two children equally, but Shi Ge'er was sensible enough and seemed reluctant to accept the silver bracelet. He hid his hand behind his back, looking unnatural, and said, "Mother, you can give it to my brother. I don't need it."
Song Luan pulled out his hidden hand and said, "Brother is pregnant, what's wrong? Don't you like this?"
Shige'er blushed, "Mom, I'm five years old."
If someone saw it, they would laugh at you.
Song Luan was bewildered, "I know."
Shi Ge lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "They haven't worn it for a long time."
And only children wear silver bracelets.
Song Luan suddenly realized and touched his head, "It was my mother who neglected it. Does Shi Ge'er want anything?"
Shi Ge'er shook his head.
He didn't want anything.
Moreover, his father would give him money every month, so if Shi Ge'er wanted something, he would have the money to buy it himself.
When Zhao Nanyu returned home, Song Luan was playing with the two children. She got along well with the children. Shi Ge'er liked her, and Erbao also liked her.
Hearing the footsteps, Song Luan turned around and whispered, "You're back."
Her cheeks were pink, with a few strands of hair hanging on her cheeks. She sat cross-legged on the couch, her clothes a little messy because of Erbao.
Zhao Nanyu stepped forward to tuck her hair behind her ears and asked, "What are you playing? Why are you laughing so happily?"
Song Luan's face showed a bit of naivety, and she was cute and lovely. "I didn't play anything. Brother Shi and I were teaching Erbao to roll over."
Zhao Nanyu couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, glanced at Erbao who was lying on his back, and laughed mercilessly, "Too stupid."
After so long, this silly kid still can't turn it over by himself.
Shi Ge'er also felt in his heart that his younger brother was stupid, but he did not say it out loud. Besides, his younger brother was already very stupid, and there was nothing more pitiful than this, so he could not laugh at his younger brother.
Mother told me to take good care of my younger brother.
Song Luan poked his waist with her finger, "Stupid is also your child."
Zhao Nanyu pinched her round and smooth fingers and played with them enthusiastically, "Yes, I still have to raise him well." He held her palm, turned his eyes to Shi Ge'er, and whispered, "Take your brother out, I have something to say to your mother."
Shi Ge'er carefully carried his babbling brother away.
Song Luan really thought that Zhao Nanyu had something to say to her, so she pricked up her ears with a serious expression.
Zhao Nanyu suddenly pulled her over and let her sit on him, with one arm around her waist and the other hand unceremoniously reaching for her collar.
Song Luan's exclamation was swallowed by him. Completely blocked.
By the time she was able to open her mouth and speak, the corners of her lips were already red from being bitten by him.
"You liar!"
After Zhao Nanyu succeeded, the smile in the corners of his eyes deepened and his laughter became low and pleasant.
He was still unsatisfied, his eyes darkened, his voice a little hoarse, he said: "It's been a long time since we've been intimate."
"It's been a long time, four full days!" Song Luan said gritting his teeth.
Zhao Nanyu's desire for control in bed is a hundred times stronger than usual. If she doesn't do what he wants, he will torture her so hard that she won't be able to sleep that night.
He smiled rather proudly, "You remember it clearly."
Song Luan could do nothing but stare at him. Zhao Nanyu held back his laughter, rubbed her round little face, and asked knowingly, "Don't you think four days is a long time?"
He immediately added: "As a husband, I feel like every day is a year."
Song Luan was held tightly by his waist, unable to get up even if she wanted to. Her face was red with anger, "Let me down, I'm thirsty and I want to drink some water."
Zhao Nanyu pretended not to hear, his fingers were restless, and were about to touch her belt. Song Luan slapped his hand away, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Nanyu's eyes were burning, and he almost said the word "you".
He withdrew his hand dejectedly and put his head on her shoulder dejectedly, "I'll listen to you and won't touch you anymore."
Judging from Zhao Nanyu's tone, he seemed to be feeling aggrieved.
Although he didn't touch her, he pressed Song Luan down on the couch and made a fuss about for a long time.
Song Luan's face was rosy and her clothes were disheveled. Zhao Nanyu had a smile on his face, and it seemed that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
It was almost evening when a visitor suddenly arrived.
It turned out that it was Gu Yan who came to visit. Logically speaking, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, no conflict of interest, and no friendship.
Zhao Nanyu tidied his clothes and went to the study reluctantly. Gu Yan was dressed as a commander with a long sword on his waist.
Gu Yan is a man of good looks, with an imposing aura and a cold face. People who are timid might be frightened by his cold aura. I don’t know if it’s because his personality is too cold, but he is not young anymore, but he has not yet married.
Zhao Nanyu greeted him with a smile, "Commander Gu, you are a rare guest."
Gu Yan still had that cold face, expressionless. He bowed to Zhao Nanyu and said, "I came to bother you because I have something to ask of you."
Zhao Nanyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Commander Gu, just speak frankly."
Gu Yan was an upright and old-fashioned person who seldom asked for help. This time he had no choice but to say, "The Dali Temple arrested a man named Xu Yuanqing a few days ago. To be honest, he is my distant cousin. I have also inquired about him. He did not commit a serious crime. I hope Lord Zhao will show mercy and release him."
Zhao Nanyu had an excellent memory. He had heard of the name Xu Yuanqing before. He had just tortured that man yesterday. Once you enter a place like Dali Temple, don't expect to come out safely.
He smiled and said, "Commander Gu, to be honest, your cousin has suffered a lot. I can let him go, but I just hope you don't blame us when you see him."
Gu Yan replied: "Of course not."
Zhao Nanyu pondered for a moment and said, "Then I will have someone send him to the gate of Gu's mansion tomorrow."
"Thank you very much."
Gu Yan is the commander of the Jinwu Guard, so it is nothing for Zhao Nanyu to give him face. Xu Yuanqing is not someone he likes, so he just lets him go.
Gu Yan was about to leave when Song Luan appeared in front of the study door holding Shi Ge'er's hand. She was wearing a long gauze dress with gold embroidery. She had a graceful figure, delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth. The dim light of the setting sun sprinkled evenly on her fair face, which stunned people for a moment.
Gu Yan stood there without moving, silently withdrew his gaze.
Zhao Nanyu's face changed. He was extremely jealous. He stepped forward to block Gu Yan's sight and asked her, "Why are you here?"
Song Luan pointed at Shige'er and said, "The child was doing his homework and came across an article he didn't understand. I brought him here to ask you."
With her limited education, she can't teach anyone how to recognize a man.
Gu Yan, who was standing nearby, heard this and frowned, thinking that Song Luan had no other redeeming qualities except her beauty. She had a hot temper and could barely recognize a few words.
Shi Ge'er is very polite. When he sees Gu Yan, he respectfully calls him Uncle Gu.
Gu Yan felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't married yet, so naturally he didn't have any children. He wasn't very good at getting along with children. He just hummed in a cold tone, which was considered a response.
Zhao Nanyu coughed twice and said, "You guys go inside first. I'll send Commander Gu away and then come back to teach him."
Song Luan poked his head out and gave Gu Yan a fake smile, saying in a sarcastic tone, "I thought Commander Gu was here to search for someone in my house!"
Even with a fake smile, Song Luan was still bright and charming.
Gu Yan turned his eyes away, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mrs. Zhao is much more polite today."
He was implicitly mocking Song Luan's shrewish behavior that day.
Few people would call her "Mrs. Zhao". When Song Luan first heard it, she almost didn't react that he was calling her. In addition, Gu Yan's words were not very nice, so Song Luan wanted to have a good argument with him.
Before she could even start talking nonsense, Zhao Nanyu couldn't bear it any longer and pinched her wrist, "Take Shi Ge'er in first, and we can talk later. There's no need to rush."
Shi Geer tugged at her skirt and said, "Mother, the bookshelf in father's study is too high. I can't reach many books."
Song Luan has a sharp intuition, and Zhao Nanyu still doesn't like her talking to other men as before.
The domineering personality remains unchanged.
She held Shige'er's hand and said, "Let's go."
Gu Yan had nothing to watch, so he took two steps and then stopped, turned around, and said inexplicably, "Is Miss Song like this at home?"
"What?"
"Out of character and disrespectful."
Zhao Nanyu's eyes dimmed, and he said, "When did Lord Gu become so concerned about my family affairs?"
Gu Yan was usually not a nosy person, but he didn't know why he couldn't help but say something extra this time. He said, "It's just that I think Miss Song is not a good match for you."
What the hell does it have to do with you? ! What’s it to you?
The smile on Zhao Nanyu's lips gradually faded.
After the words fell, Gu Yan also realized that he had spoken out of turn, "Sorry, it was an unintentional remark, Lord Zhao, please don't take it to heart."
"No problem."
Even if Gu Yan didn't say it, Zhao Nanyu knew that even he could see that Song Luan had no feelings for him.
But he has let it go. Even though Song Luan still has some concerns, he can wait patiently.
Song Luan was in the study, standing on tiptoe to help Shi Ge'er get a book, "Is this the one?"
Zhao Nanyu walked over, raised his hand, took it out easily, and threw it to Shi Ge'er.
He seemed unhappy, with the corners of his mouth turned down.
Song Luan didn't want to coax him, so she tugged at his sleeve and said, "Go teach the kids."
Zhao Nanyu avoided her words and started to ask her, "Don't talk to Gu Yan when you see him in the future."
Song Luan found it funny, "What's wrong with saying a few words? Are you jealous?"
"He's not married yet, shouldn't I be jealous?" Zhao Nanyu said with disdain, "He's older than me, but no girl wants to marry him. You can see that he's not a good person."
When it comes to slandering others, Zhao Nanyu is not honest at all.
Song Luan felt that Zhao Nanyu was very naive in this matter. She said vaguely: "Maybe Commander Gu has high requirements."
"Oh."
Song Luan realized that Zhao Nanyu just hated Gu Yan, so she kept silent.
Zhao Nanyu was sulking with himself, and when Song Luan didn't take the initiative to comfort him, he calmed down and took Shi Ge'er's textbook and started teaching him his lessons.
Song Luan couldn't understand what was being said and didn't want to listen to those classical Chinese texts. With nothing to do, she lay down by the window. On the windowsill there was a small potted plant that she had been carefully caring for, and it had grown new green leaves.
Song Luan stared at it for a while before she felt sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it.
After Zhao Nanyu finished talking about the last article with Shi Ge'er, he looked up and saw her sleeping face.
She was very fair, and her peaceful face looked even more delicate in the afterglow. Her mouth was slightly pouting, her breathing was steady, and she was sleeping soundly.
Zhao Nanyu walked over very gently, afraid to disturb her. He held her in his arms and covered her with his clothes to block the wind coming in from the window.
Shi Ge'er put his books in order and was about to speak when he saw his father making a gesture to silence him.
[Don't wake your mother.] 】
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