Chapter 322 She Was Really Tired
Tang Yaqian had something on her mind, she lay in the bathtub and looked at the neon lights outside the window, fascinated, and it took a long time to finish washing.

Meng Xun had already returned from the second bedroom, and he replaced the bed in the room with a new one. The pink floral quilt was a gift from sister Meng Xiao back then.

Tang Yaqian was surprised that she didn't seem to have bought daily necessities for the new house. The bed sheets and quilts were all in the wedding color when they got married, and even the pajamas in the closet were wine-red couple pajamas given to them by sister Meng Xiao.

Uh... Mainly because I thought it would be enough to have it at the beginning, the big deal is when I will move, when will I buy popular designs, I never thought that I would live here so suddenly.

Fortunately, Meng Xun and Meng Meng have pajamas for father and son today, and she herself is holding the old pajamas, so she can avoid embarrassment.

Meng Xun opened all the bags he brought from the old house, tidied up the clothes inside, Meng Meng's clothes had been put back in his room, only Tang Yaqian's clothes were left here.

"How do you store these clothes?" Meng Xun asked with the closet door wide open, "Which one should be hung up?"

In fact, he doesn't know how to classify women's clothes. Some clothes are obviously short, but they have to be hung up, and some long clothes have to be folded neatly.

Tang Yaqian looked at the clothes on the bed, her underwear was put away by Meng Xun.

"I, I clean up by myself, you don't need to bother." Tang Yaqian was a little embarrassed that her clothes were cleaned up by Meng Xun, so she immediately went to do it herself.

But Meng Xun insisted: "It doesn't matter, you go to rest, if there is anything you need to pay attention to, you can direct me."

After finishing speaking, he put Tang Yaqian on the bed and asked, "Is the air conditioner cold? Do you want to turn it up?"

Tang Yaqian shook her head, Meng Xun gave her the remote control of the air conditioner, and then went to hang the clothes by herself.

At this warm moment, Tang Yaqian leaned on the bed and looked at Meng Xun, feeling a little happy in her heart, and asked, "Where's Meng Meng?"

Usually, this child likes to start playing after taking a bath, but today he is so good, he will go to bed after taking a bath?
"In the room, playing with his excavator." Meng Xun packed up his things, turned around and got into bed from the other side, and asked, "Why didn't you give him a nickname?"

Other people's boys are called Coke, Sprite, Tank, and Bubble. Why doesn't Meng Meng have a nickname?

Tang Yaqian was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was talking about Meng Meng, and explained with a smile: "At first I thought of a nickname, but then I thought..."

Tang Yaqian paused, lowered her face, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid you won't know what his name is when you come back. If you call him wrong, he will feel sad, so I haven't given him a nickname."

The main reason was that Meng Meng would not be close to Meng Xun because of this incident, so everything was done according to the name Meng Xun gave. At that time, he only gave his daughter the nickname "Niu Niu". Meng Xun knew that only his son did not. nickname.

Before he was born, Meng Xun left.

Now at this age, it's too late to start with a nickname, so I'll just call it that until I grow up.

Hearing this explanation, Meng Xun smiled helplessly: "What should I do?"

Tang Yaqian: "...?"

Before he could ask the question, Meng Xun suddenly rolled over and pushed him over, and the two immediately broke through the intimate distance.

"What should I do?" Meng Xun repeated again: "I originally wanted to get acquainted with you for two days, but today, I can't help it."

He is already in his 40s. Over the years, he has held a lot of power. He has seen too many sacrifices in the struggle for power. He rarely encounters things that move him. The wife in front of him now unexpectedly moved him.

This is actually a very small matter, even if everyone thinks that Meng Meng is still young, he may not remember that his father doesn't know his nickname, and sometimes even calling him by the wrong name often happens in a family.

But she was still thinking about him, fearing that he might be flawed in her son's heart.

From the very beginning, he was concerned that she had been separated from him for five years. The two of them were not very familiar with each other. If he had to do it rashly...Meng Xun was afraid that he would leave a disrespectful image on her.

But now, he suddenly felt that it was him who had been alienating all this time. Tang Yaqian had always put her in the position of a wife, a wife who was devoted to him.

It's he who's over-hearted.

But even so, the nervousness on Tang Yaqian's expression still couldn't escape Meng Xun's eyes. He stretched out his finger, hooked the shoulder strap of her nightgown, and let it slide off her shoulder.

Meng Xun's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he asked a gentlemanly question, "Is it okay?"

To be honest, Tang Yaqian was a little scared.

They had never experienced a real wedding night, and having a child was also an accident. She didn't remember that night very clearly, so when Meng Xun suddenly asked her if she could accept him soberly, she was only afraid.

Tang Shiyong is not around, she can't let another person spend the night instead of her, and slowly adapt to each other.

But she was afraid that at the last moment, she would open her mouth and bite Meng Xun.

Tang Yaqian looked at Meng Xun's muscular shoulders, wondering what the consequences would be if she did so, would she be like Jiang Mu and ignore her in the future?Still like Song Muming, he didn't take it seriously. The scar he left behind was nicknamed "stamp" by him.

In her heart, Tang Yaqian wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to refuse.

The platonic marriage with Jiang Mu once caused her and her children to fall into the abyss. Now that she is married to Meng Xun, she doesn't want to drag her children down because she can't have intercourse.

Tang Yaqian's character is not too bold and outgoing, but she bowed her head slightly without looking at it, and Meng Xun understood what she meant.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." Meng Xun lowered his head, his voice was a little shy, and only two people heard him: "I don't have much experience either."

Only that night, when Tang Yaqian drank too much, she didn't respond.

Later, Meng Xun took the initiative to find her, but Tang Yaqian kept avoiding him, and finally she became pregnant and was hospitalized until she gave birth. She and Meng Xun had no more contact.

It turned out that he was the same as himself, this realization suddenly made Tang Yaqian relax, and Tang Yaqian was more familiar with the experience of the previous two lives than Meng Xun.

Tang Yaqian recalled the period when she gave birth to Meng Meng. Sister Meng Xiao arranged for her three nannies to take care of Meng Meng, and put her in confinement in a high-grade ward. After confinement, she arranged private postpartum rehabilitation for her. He was not allowed to leave the hospital until the [-] days had passed.

At that time, Tang Yaqian recovered well under the care of the nanny.

She still remembered that when she was lying down for examination, the nurse once said to her ambiguously: "Mrs. Meng, your body is recovering very well."

The nurse said it very directly, but at that time her mind was full of Meng Meng, and Meng Xun was not around, so she didn't understand what the nurse meant at all.

Later, she took a walk in the hospital garden and met some mothers who gave birth with her.

When chatting, it is inevitable to talk about some responsible topics.

When one of the mothers talked about her sadness, she cried in fear: "I don't know how to say no, but I'm so afraid of the sound of the water, I really want to ask the doctor to prescribe some depressant medicine for him..."

Someone made a "sour" joke on purpose, saying that the mother was just showing off in disguise, deliberately telling them to let them know how attached her husband was to her.

That mother, in the end, was much more cheerful when they chatted, only Tang Yaqian couldn't get involved in this topic.

She... doesn't have this trouble in front of her.

But now, Tang Yaqian gradually regained clarity from her memories, and she actually felt that she was still in a trance at this moment, and she had forgotten her painful memories from the past.

It seems that facing it alone is not so scary.

She followed Tang Shiyong and also learned some "one mind, two purposes".

"Take a bath? Okay?" Meng Xun hugged Tang Yaqian, his breathing still not calmed down, and said, "You take a bath first."

"You wash first."

At the same time, Tang Yaqian also said this sentence, verbatim.

The two said at the same time, stopped at the same time, and laughed at the same time, cooperating tacitly.

Their wedding night in the bridal chamber of middle-aged and elderly people is less tense and unfamiliar with young people, and more calm and warm.

But if you want to let yourself face to face, you will still feel a little shy. Even middle-aged and elderly people are also wedding candles, and they are always uncomfortable.

"Otherwise... let's go together?" Meng Xun suggested.

Tang Yaqian pursed her lips again, nodded slightly, and hummed in a silky voice.

"Ah."

This sound entangled Meng Xun's heart, and it tightened suddenly, making him unable to breathe.

"I'll wash it later, okay?" Meng Xun asked again, before Tang Yaqian could answer, he acted on his own.

Tang Yaqian was really tired, unable to open her mouth to talk to him, let him go, and closed her eyes to sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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