Chapter 79: Daddy's Great Son
Only the couple could understand the meaning in that look.

She had been in the family compound for almost ten days, and she had not been able to get up on time in these ten days. Men always have endless energy, and she was so tired that her back and waist ached the next day.

Not to mention getting up, I don’t even want to eat.

Zhang Yuan touched the tip of his nose feeling a little guilty.

It's not that he is unwilling to keep his promise, but his wife also needs to give it proper consideration. A man who has been holding back for almost a year finally sees his wife's approval.

He also wanted to control himself.

But isn’t this uncontrollable?

Zhang Yuan chuckled, looking ingratiating.

Little Yuanbao nodded and took his mother's words into consideration.

"That beautiful aunt also taught me that people shouldn't make promises casually."

"Yeah that's right."

Ji Mingwei looked at her son with satisfaction, "A man should keep his word, so that he can take responsibility and make achievements."

"I know mom."

Xiao Yuanbao is very easy to teach.

As long as it makes sense, he will listen to what others say.

Ji Mingwei asked a few questions about what happened in the first phase of the family compound, then smiled and let Xiao Yuanbao eat.

The family of three sat at the dining table eating, and Zhang Yuan and Ji Mingwei were discussing the meal for tomorrow's dinner.

Xiao Yuanbao, who was eating seriously, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Mingwei opposite him with a serious face.

"What's wrong son?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Xiao Yuanbao shook his head.

"Mother."

"Ok?"

"What does it mean when a man says he can't handle a woman?"

Little Yuanbao is very studious.

Zhang Yuan felt something was wrong.

The next second, his eldest son continued to speak, "Just now at Uncle Lu's house, Dad said that he couldn't cope with having only Mom as a daughter-in-law."

"Is there something wrong with Dad's health?"

Little Yuanbao asks when he doesn't understand.

Zhang Yuan quickly covered his son's mouth.

"Little ancestor, stop talking nonsense!"

Xiao Yuanbao looked at him innocently.

Zhang Yuan had good reason to suspect that his son did it on purpose.

Ji Mingwei chuckled.

"Well, maybe he's not in good health."

"Weiwei..."

"young married woman……"

Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded. He wanted to explain, but his wife didn't give him a chance.

What was even more outrageous was that when it was time to go to bed, his wife actually closed the bedroom door.

"Wife, wife, I haven't gone in yet. Have you forgotten that I'm still outside? Open the door for me!"

Zhang Yuan knocked on the door gently and lowered his voice to coax the person inside to open the door.

Ji Mingwei's voice came from inside the house, "Why are you opening the door? Aren't you too much to handle me alone?"

"No, my dear, I was in a hurry and didn't think before I spoke. Don't take it seriously, my dear. Open the door and let me in. I will go in and explain it to you!"

It was almost eleven o'clock before Ji Mingwei opened the door and let Zhang Yuan in.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he immediately closed the door, put the washboard in his arms in front of the bed, and knelt down with a plop.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong."

Ji Mingwei rolled her eyes at the exaggerated man and turned to go to bed.

Although I can enter this room and go to bed, it is absolutely impossible to do anything else.

Zhang Yuan was lying on the bed, looking at his wife with her back to him. He couldn't help but reach out and slap himself.

This mouth deserves to be hit.

"Are you sick?"

Ji Mingwei turned around and glared at Zhang Yuan unhappily. "If you don't want to sleep in the middle of the night, just go out." Zhang Yuan quickly apologized with a smile.

"Sleeping, sleeping, wife, I'm sleeping."

As he spoke, he quietly reached out his hand and tentatively placed it on her waist.

Ji Mingwei did not slap his hand away.

Zhang Yuan was extremely happy.

His wife is really hard on the outside but soft on the inside.

"young married woman…"

"Shut up and go to sleep!"

"Oh."

Feeling somewhat aggrieved, I held the person in my arms, not daring to move. I could only close my eyes and go to sleep.

On the second floor of another building not far from their home, Deng Ping, who had been struggling for almost ten days, hugged the pillow again and stood in front of the door of the small room.

Although she said she didn't believe Jiang Tang's words, she felt in her heart that what she said was a bit far-fetched.

How can a husband and wife relationship be improved by sleeping with a man?
But she had no other choice, so she thought of trying again.

In short, she is now thinking about living a good life. She can no longer maintain this kind of relationship with Zhao Jianguo, where they live under the same roof but are like two strangers.

Deng Ping took a deep breath in her heart, and thought, forget it, the worst that can happen is that he will just ridicule her.

This is nothing. She had given Zhao Jianguo a cold shoulder and used vicious words before.

It was understandable that he scolded himself when she went in.

After Deng Ping prepared herself mentally, she raised her hand to knock on the door.

But as soon as I put my hand on the door, I realized it was ajar and not locked.

Deng Ping was confused, but she still reached out and pushed the door open.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Zhao Jianguo sitting on the small bed opposite.

There was no light in the room, and his tall figure sitting on the narrow bed looked a little out of place.

In such a dark environment, Deng Ping should not be able to see the expression on Zhao Jianguo's face at this moment.

But she was unexpectedly unsure.

"Um...you haven't slept yet..."

After thinking for a long time, she could only squeeze out these few very embarrassing words.

At this time, Deng Ping inexplicably envied Jiang Tang.

When Jiang Tang was with Lu Changzheng, she could always talk a lot naturally. But when she was with Zhao Jianguo, she was at a loss for words.

I used to disdain to talk to him.

Now, I don’t know what to say to him.

After all, what they did before was so excessive. They also lost their first child...

After a very awkward greeting, Deng Ping stood there, hugging her pillow and digging her toes into the ground, not knowing what to do.

Her original idea was to quietly lie down next to Zhao Jianguo while he was asleep.

When he woke up the next day and went to work, she continued to pretend to be asleep, so as to avoid the embarrassment of meeting him when he woke up.

But she never thought that the other party was not asleep and seemed to be waiting for her?

Wait for her?

"You...are waiting for me?"

Zhao Jianguo looked at the person at the door. There was no joy on his face, but rather an irreplaceable solemnity.

"Yes."

"let's talk."

"I want to have a good talk with you."

The two of them spoke in unison.

They both seemed to realize that the problem between them could not be solved by simply avoiding it or keeping silent.

Deng Ping knew that she was the one at fault.

After agreeing to talk, she made her attitude clear.

"sorry."

"I was ignorant before. I caused you a lot of trouble and also harmed our child."

She stood in front of Zhao Jianguo and apologized with her head down.

In fact, Zhao Jianguo noticed the change in Deng Ping's attitude during this period.

He saw it but didn't dare to take it to heart. He was afraid that he would take it seriously and that she was just in a momentary mood.


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