After giving way to my husband's sweetheart

Chapter 152
That night, Luo Shi tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night. She counted over and over again with her fingers, counting her daughter's due date.

After all, it was time for her daughter to give birth to a baby.

I don't know if she gave birth smoothly?
When the daughter gave birth, the mother had to sit on the sidelines. For such an important matter, she had more than enough energy to help her daughter. Luo Shi couldn't help but blame herself.

Then he thought about Zhou Shang's precious character, since he was able to give up the wealth of the Hou Mansion to save his daughter from fire and water, and he would be considerate and caring for his daughter after marriage, the corner of Luo's mouth was smiling again.

It is most important for a daughter to marry a gentle and caring husband. When she was in her boudoir, she just hoped to marry such a husband. He would read books to make her sweeter, and he would compose poems for her to recite.But God was born to fail her wishes, and an imperial decree came down, and she was forced to marry a rough man like Sima Zhengren. Since she got married, she didn't know tenderness at all. Luo Shi, who was under the blanket, was filled with resentment again.

That night, she kept tossing her thoughts, and couldn't help but turn on the lamp to watch the clock several times, for fear that she might miss the early morning to make breakfast, and when it was finally dawn, the Luo family called the maids to come in and clean up.

After putting the prepared breakfast on the dining table, Sima Zhengren walked in. He had just returned from martial arts practice, and there was still hot sweat on his forehead. Wiping off his hot sweat, he stared at the dining table with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's quite rich, um, not bad!"

Luo forced out a smile, and replied, "Where's Cheng'er? Why didn't you come with the general."

As long as Sima Zhengren was at home, he would bring Sima Cheng to practice martial arts with him every morning.

Sima Zhengren heard his wife's question, so he looked at her and replied: "Cheng'er said he wanted to go back and change his clothes. I took him to practice marksmanship this morning. He sweated a lot. I asked him to change his clothes." Come directly to eat, he insists on going back to take a bath first." Speaking of his son, he put on a smile on his face, but said angrily: "This child is really cleaner than the girl's family."

My son, naturally always clean and gentle, is not as rude as you.

Although Luo Shi thought so in his heart, he still maintained a stiff smile on his face: "The general is also sweating, let's go wash it first."

Luo Shixijie, she has always hated the smell of sweat on his body the most.

Sima Zhengren nodded, and went into the bathroom on his own. Naturally, he was different from his son who wanted to soak in the bathtub to clean himself. Sima Zhengren took a bath in a rough way. He just tore off his clothes, picked up the bucket, and splashed from head to toe. The splash will come down.

Hearing the sound of rushing water inside, Luo Shi suppressed her smile and curled her lips in disgust.

In less than half a cup of tea, Sima Zhengren came out of the bathroom. His hair was not wrung out, and there were drips of water dripping from it. Huge chest muscles.

Seeing him like this, Luo Shi felt more bored in his heart, but his face changed into that stiff smile: "Just now, Cheng'er ordered the girl to come over and spread the word, saying that he will have to wait a while to clean up, and that we don't need it." Wait for him, let the general use it first."

Sima Zhengren ate and sat down by the dining table, and replied: "Don't worry, just wait for him in a while."

Luo Shi was thinking about her daughter's letter in her heart, and she couldn't wait for this spare time.

She glanced at Sima Zhengren, then turned her gaze to the dining table, and said with a smile: "I got up early in the morning to make these, and they are all made according to the general's taste, and there is no honey in the dessert."

Sima Zhengren heard the sound and looked at the two plates of cheese placed on the table, obviously paying attention to his and his son's taste, and purposely made two servings.

He nodded in satisfaction and replied, "Very good!"

Seeing that her husband was happy, Luo quickly took the opportunity to ask, "Did the general bring that letter?"

Sima Zhengren's face immediately sank again, he glanced at his wife, and with a hint of displeasure in his tone, he replied, "Let's talk after breakfast."

Luo Shi had no choice but to give up for the time being.

The couple became relatively speechless, but fortunately, after waiting for a while, Sima Cheng came over.

He had washed and dressed properly. Sima Cheng wore a jade crown on his head and was wearing a green brocade robe. When he walked over, his body smelled of rosin, obviously he had smelled it after bathing.

Although he is young, he looks like a dignified son.

Luo Shi looked at his son, and his heart brightened.

The son is like their Luo family, but he is not at all rough like the men of the Sima family. This is what makes the Luo family most gratified.

Although his son didn't like him, it didn't affect Sima Zhengren's love for him in the slightest. When he saw his son coming over, he smiled unconsciously on his originally cold face, and said to his son, "Martial arts is the most exhausting exercise. , When you came back, I could hear your stomach growling with hunger, and you still need to expend your energy to take a bath and incense, so don't take the trouble, just sit down and eat."

Sima Cheng hadn't seen his parents sitting together for a long time, he was happy, but he didn't forget the etiquette.

He walked to the dining table, first saluted his father, then saluted his mother, then lifted up his brocade robe and sat down on the chair, saying: "I'm so sorry to trouble my father and mother to wait."

Shima Zhengren picked up a piece of cheese and put it in his son's bowl, urging: "Eat it quickly."

Although Sima Cheng was extremely hungry, he was still gentle when eating. He picked up the cheese and ate small bites into his mouth. Then he raised his hand to hold the soup bowl, half covered his sleeves before drinking it. Whenever he wanted to speak, he must first Put down the jade chopsticks, and speak again.

Luo Shi glanced at his son, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Look at Sima Zhengren again, he swept up a plate of cheese with two or three chopsticks, and only after he finished eating the plate did he start to eat the other plate, and it was wiped out in a short while like a whirlwind. While eating, he had to repeat a few words every now and then: "Yeah, this one is good, this one really doesn't contain honey, it's delicious."

Luo Shi only looked at her son, and tried not to look at her husband with her face turned away, but listening to him talking, she felt annoyed.

After finally waiting for him to finish the meal, Luo Shi said to his son: "Go and do your work first, mother and father have something to discuss."

Sima Cheng agreed, and then bowed to his parents to leave.

Sima Zhengren picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then said to Luo Shi: "What do you want to discuss with me, I'm going to the office in a hurry, if you have something to say, speak quickly."

Luo Shi glanced at him, then put on that stiff and false smile, stretched out his hand and said: "For the letter, just give it to me."

Sima Zhengren was stunned, he smiled at Luo Shi and said, "If you don't mention it, I almost forgot."

Luo Shi was overjoyed. She stared at her husband anxiously, waiting for him to take the letter. Unexpectedly, Sima Zhengren clapped his hands, and suddenly said: "I came here for breakfast this morning after taking Cheng'er to practice martial arts. I forgot to bring that letter with me."

Glancing at his wife's disappointed look, he promised: "I'm in a hurry to go to the office to do some business. When I come back from duty and have dinner, I will definitely bring you the letter."

Before Luo Shi could speak, he hurriedly got up and left. Before going out, he turned his head to look at his wife and said, "Dinner, I want to eat the roast goose you cooked."

(End of this chapter)