husband and wife

Chapter 340

The time in the carriage was long and boring, even if Song Ziheng and Su Wan had a good relationship, they would feel bored when they met each other every day.

No matter how many topics there are, there is always time to finish.

Su Wan looked at the scenery outside the window, and really wanted to get out of the car for a walk, but Song Ziheng still had an appointment with him, so he couldn't waste any more time.

There was simply a baby in the car, Song Liangchen had nothing to do to tease his son, and felt that time passed much faster.

From time to time, laughter came from the carriage. Su Wan asked Song Liangchen how long they had been in the carriage. Song Liangchen counted with his fingers: "One day, two days... six days... nine days... thirteen days, twelve day……"

The number was too big, Song Liangchen started to get stuck after counting ten, raised his head to look at Su Wan, his beautiful big eyes were full of innocence: "Twelve days..."

Su Wan asked back: "Are you sure it's the twelfth day? I miscounted, and today's snacks are gone."

As soon as the words were finished, Su Wan raised her head slightly. She was already leaning in Song Ziheng's arms. When the carriage was not bumping, Song Ziheng took a book and read it in his hand, not caring about the commotion of his wife and son in the carriage.

At this time, he was taking the official road, and was about to enter the territory of Guangzhou, so the feeling of the bumpy carriage was much less.

Sensing his wife's movements, Song Ziheng didn't even lift his eyelids. He touched the peeled orange petals on the table, picked up one petal, put it down, and landed it on Su Wan's mouth accurately. Su Wan opened her mouth and bit it.

There is a tacit understanding that no words or eye contact is allowed, and one movement can be so accurate, which shows how often this scene occurs.

Su Wan was chewing on the orange meat, and she made a delicious expression towards Song Liangchen in an unreserved manner. Although she didn't say anything, Song Liangchen understood and was already a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Mother, mother, give it to Liangchen." Save some!"

Song Liangchen knows how to use his own advantages. I remember his mother said that he is beautiful, and when he blinks, he looks so innocent and pitiful. Now he uses it immediately, and blinks quickly while talking in a childish voice. squinting.

Before Su Wan could respond, Song Ziheng looked up and saw Song Liangchen blinking at his wife, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Are your eyes cramped?"

Song Liangchen, who was trying to be cute, didn't expect that his father would not be fascinated by his beauty, but would respond in this way, and immediately froze.

Su Wan couldn't hold it anymore, she fell into Song Ziheng's arms and laughed together: "This must be my real father."

As if he had never heard of it, Song Ziheng stretched out his hands to rub Su Wan's stomach, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Su Wan took his big warm hand and put it directly on his belly through the clothes, as if there was a warm current passing through his lower abdomen, "It's good to leave it like this, sir."

"Earlier, I only thought about the warm weather in Qiongzhou, but I forgot to prepare a Tang lady on the road. If not, the lady would not have to suffer such a crime."

There was a hint of remorse in Song Ziheng's voice, and Su Wan patted his hand: "Don't talk about you, I didn't think of it myself? Ever since I was born on a good day, I don't feel uncomfortable every day, who would have thought that this time I fell ill again. But fortunately, it finally passed."

"Maybe it's because I've been on the road for more than a month, I'm tired, and the conditions are really not as comfortable as our own, so I fell ill again." Song Ziheng said in a low voice, "When we arrive in Qiongzhou, first find a doctor for the lady Take care of your body."

Su Wan nodded, and said: "I'm much better today, I think my body is almost clean."

"Hurry up early tomorrow, and you can enter Guangzhou Mansion earlier in the afternoon. You don't need to stay in a post house. You can stay in a better inn and ask the cook to cook a bowl of squab soup for your wife."

"Sister-in-law said it." Su Wan lazily laid it on Song Ziheng's body. Since he had arranged everything, she was even more lazy to think.

Song Liangchen was unwilling to be lonely for a long time, but he couldn't understand the previous topic, and couldn't get in the conversation, so he could only stay silent on the sidelines. At this time, when he heard his father talking about food, his foodie nature was instantly exposed, and he said quickly: "Still There is a good day. Dad, you have to drink pigeon soup on a good day!"

Song Ziheng frowned slightly. He didn't know where his son got the bad habit. He didn't like to call me by my name when he spoke. It sounded a bit like a girl calling herself "renjia", and his tone was too coquettish.

Although young, boys shouldn't be so delicate.

Song Ziheng couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "Who is Liangchen?"

Song Liangchen blinked his big eyes: "It's me, Daddy is so stupid."

The big eyes, which were exactly the same as his wife's, were full of accusations, as if blaming him for not even remembering his own son's name.

Song Ziheng instantly felt powerless. Discussing masculinity with a kid under three years old was beyond his comprehension.

If Song Ziheng could speak the Internet language of Su Wan's world, he should have given himself a narration in his heart at this time. Ten thousand grass and mud horses frantically passed by, feeling like his IQ has been crushed. !
Su Wan wanted to laugh again, her smile was not low, but every time she saw Song Ziheng, who was calm and powerful, as if everything was under control, and met his silly and sweet son Song Liangchen, the kind of choked and suffocated, energetic Feeling aggrieved with nowhere to go, but the other party still looks at him with an expression of "Oh, daddy is not as smart as I am", the picture is full of emotion.

Sensing his wife's emotions, Song Ziheng pressed his hand on her stomach with a little force. Although it didn't hurt, Su Wan knew that the aggrieved man needed to be comforted, so she hurriedly pulled his hand to beg for mercy: "My concubine is wrong." , my husband."

Song Ziheng withdrew his hand, and glanced at her faintly: "Your husband has been bullied, what should you do?"

Su Wan was stunned for a moment, is he acting like a baby?

Turning her head to look at the cute little guy who was also blinking with big eyes, Su Wan made a difficult choice, and then happily chose to help Song Ziheng.

Firstly, it would be a bit silly to help someone else's husband without helping her own husband, and secondly, Song Ziheng acted like a baby for the first time, and it was so powerful that she didn't want to refuse at all.

After making up her mind, Su Wan raised her head, and looked at Song Liangchen with a bit of righteousness: "Speak well, one name at a time, what does it look like?"

Song Liangchen stared blankly at Su Wan, not understanding why his mother suddenly changed her taste. "Didn't mother say this was cute before?"

Su Wan, who was watched silently by Song Ziheng, didn't even blink, and said casually: "Now that you're grown up, you're not cute anymore. You should talk normally and be a little man."

Instantly pulled up by the uncute little face of Song Liangchen, he seemed a little confused as to why the world was changing so fast.However, his sad mood didn't last long, because his father had already stuffed the last piece of orange into his mother's mouth while feeding him.

(End of this chapter)