mousepad-d2 Chapter 101 Husband, I Was Wrong
Chapter 101 Husband, I Was Wrong
After finishing the meal, Su Zhuo took it back to the room. Sancho on the bed hadn't slept any more, but he still didn't get up, lying lazily on the bed.
Probably because he heard the sound in advance, Sancho opened a gap in the bed curtain, poked his head out, looked at Su Zhuo and shrank back.
Seeing that the bed curtain was closed again, Su Zhuo gave a short laugh, put the things in his hand on the table, walked over, opened the bed curtain, tied it on both sides, and exposed the person on the bed.
"Are you hungry?" Su Zhuo sat on the edge of the bed and touched Sancho's head.
Sancho nodded: "Hungry."
"Then get up and eat?"
"No, I'm tired." Sancho rubbed over, resting his head on Su Zhuo's lap, and rubbed lazily.
Su Zhuo's hand reached into the quilt, kneaded his waist for a while, then turned to touch his inner thigh, kneading gently.
Last night, he held back for too long and couldn't hold it back. He bullied the little mermaid and cried and fell asleep. It wasn't over yet, so he must be really tired.
"It's all your fault." Sancho complained softly with his head buried in Su Zhuo's arms.
"Okay, blame me." Su Zhuo followed him.
After kneading for a while, Su Zhuo helped him up again, let Sancho sit on the bed, and then brought the freshly made shredded chicken porridge to feed him.
Sancho ate in small mouthfuls, feeling that the bed railing behind him was a bit hard, so he moved and leaned into Su Zhuo's arms.
While eating, he touched his stomach unconsciously with his hands under the quilt, Sancho suddenly looked up at Su Zhuo and said.
"You said, will I be pregnant with another baby last night?"
Yanyan followed Su Zhuo, Sancho was a little lucky at first, but later the little guy got better and better, and Sancho felt a little uncomfortable.
The baby I was pregnant with for so long didn't have a tail?It's not fair, he must have a baby with a tail.
Su Zhuo stopped holding the spoon, lowered his eyes, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I shouldn't be in there last night."
Su Zhuo had seen the scene of his childbirth, and felt flustered at this moment. He was already satisfied with having Yanyan a child in his life, and he didn't want Sancho to take risks again to give birth to him.
He felt a little regretful that he actually forgot about the little mermaid's physique last night, so he just got it inside.
"Sorry?" Sancho stood up and looked at Su Zhuo in surprise, "You don't want to have a baby with me?"
Suddenly the words that hurt him the most reappeared in Sancho's heart, and his eye sockets quickly turned red, and there was a thin layer of mist in the eye sockets.
"It turns out that you don't want to have a baby with me? Is that why you thought about not delaying it?" Sancho said with a choked voice.
He picked up the pillow and threw it at Su Zhuo vigorously, pointing to the door with some excitement, and shouted: "Get out, get out."
Su Zhuo wanted to go over and explain, but he was still holding the bowl in his hand, and when he returned to the table to put it down, he returned, Sancho's body was trembling slightly after crying.
"Jojo, that's not the case, you listen to my explanation."
Sancho covered his ears vigorously: "I won't listen, you went out, go out."
Su Zhuo looked at him and knew that he was too excited now, so he had no choice but to go out first, and then sat down on the table outside the door, quietly hanging his head.
Sancho in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching Su Zhuo go out, really didn't think about coming over to coax him, it was even more uncomfortable, he buried his head in the quilt, crying softly until he was tired from crying. I fell asleep again.
I don't know how long I sat there, Su Zhuo felt his whole body was stiff, he was a little hot under the warm sun at noon, his lips were a little chapped, but he didn't want to get up to drink water.
He knew that he had made Qiao Qiao angry again, and he was annoyed, but he didn't know where the problem was.
After noon, Chu Han woke up and came to pick up the goat milk with Xiao Su Yan in his arms. He happened to see Su Zhuo who was sitting at the door of the room, and came over unexpectedly.
"Master? What's wrong with you?"
Last night was supposed to be full of joy, why is she sitting at the door with a sad face now, Chu Han thought about it, could it be that last night was too cruel and was kicked out?
Su Zhuo also didn't understand. Just as he was about to ask Chu Han, little Su Yan babbled and stretched out two chubby hands to pull him. Chu Han hurriedly put him into Su Zhuo's arms.
"Master, your son is hungry, I'll go milk the goat, you hold it." Chu Han handed the little guy in his arms to Su Zhuo, and hurried to milk the goat himself.
Su Zhuo looked at the little guy in his arms, stretched out a finger to play with him, little Su Yan naturally knew Su Zhuo, grabbed his hand with two little hands, and grinned, father and son were very harmonious.
Su Zhuo remembered what Qiao Qiao said when he was suddenly angry, "You don't want to have a baby with me?" At that time, Su Zhuo was too nervous and didn't think about it, but now he understands that Qiao Qiao must be thinking wrong.
Thinking about it, Su Zhuo quickly stood up and wanted to go in to explain, but the little Suyan in his arms was still there, so he could only wait for Chu Han to come back and hand over the little Suyan to him, and then went to knock on the door.
Chu Han looked at the puzzled Su Zhuo, shook his head, hugged little Su Yan in one hand, and left with the goat's milk in the other. After all, it's not easy for him to interfere too much in the problems between the two.
After knocking for a long time, the person inside still didn't respond, Su Zhuo was anxious, and went through the door directly.
San Qiao woke up after a nap, but he was still a little angry, so he didn't say a word when Su Zhuo knocked on the door, but suddenly saw the figure in white directly appearing in the door.
Sancho knew that it would be useless to chase him, but he still didn't want to talk to Su Zhuo, so he pulled the quilt to cover his head without saying a word.
Su Zhuo walked to the side of the bed, put his hand on the raised quilt, touched it, and said softly, "Qiao Qiao, I am not unwilling to have a baby with you, I am just afraid, the scene when you gave birth last time made me feel uncomfortable. I panic."
The person in the quilt still didn't respond, Su Zhuo sighed softly and continued: "Qiao Qiao, I don't want anything, I don't want anything, I can't let you face any more danger."
Su Zhuo is stupid, he doesn't even know how to coax the little mermaid when she is angry, but he just loves him.
There are too few things that Su Zhuo can grasp in his life. He has no parents, and he has lost his master. Even the father and daughter of the Shen family who have treated him well these years, Su Zhuo is afraid that they are not what he sees them. I just want to hold on to Jojo firmly.
The person under the quilt moved slightly, and then opened a slit from the side, but still did not reveal his head, and a muffled voice came out from under the quilt.
"Then why didn't you coax me just now and left the room."
In fact, Sancho has calmed down for a while, the child matter is a thorn between the two, every time Su Zhuo shows that he doesn't want a child, it will make Sancho hurt once, so his reaction just now is a bit big.
"Isn't that just now... I was wrong, I should coax you, I shouldn't go out, I apologize for this matter, please forgive me, my lady?"
At this time, Su Zhuo knew that he couldn't reason with him, and it would be more useful to directly apologize and admit his mistakes.
Sure enough, not long after, Sancho lifted the quilt and came out, sat on the bed and looked at Su Zhuo.
"Isn't that why you don't want to have a baby with me?"
"No, it must happen."
The corners of Sancho's lips couldn't help but curl up: "Then...how about having a fish tail? It's up to me."
Su Zhuo nodded immediately: "Okay. I will work hard."
Finally happy now, Sancho rushed over and hugged Su Zhuo's neck suddenly, rubbing against her.
"Honey, I was wrong. I won't get angry casually in the future, and I won't lose my temper with you."
Some unfamiliar titles, but inexplicably warmed Su Zhuo's heart. He hugged the person in his arms back and shook his head.
"It was my fault."
Sancho didn't argue with him, but just licked his lips and whispered in his ear, "I'm hungry."
After being bullied for so long last night, he only drank half a bowl of porridge when he woke up, and then quarreled with Su Zhuo. Sancho's stomach will be empty and he will be very hungry.
Only then did Su Zhuo come to his senses, and quickly let go of him. Looking at Sancho's pitiful and hungry appearance, his heart ached so much that he picked him up from the bed and walked out.
It was too late to do it again, Su Zhuo lit the fire, and heated up the remaining porridge in the pot. He stood beside the stove with Sancho in his arms to heat it up, feeding him with a spoon from time to time.
After it is hot, take out a bowl and bring it back.
Sancho is not difficult to coax, and he doesn't hold grudges, just explain clearly, he is still a little tired, leaning on Su Zhuo's arms and letting him feed him one mouthful, chatting with Su Zhuo by himself.
It wasn't until San Qiao was about to fall asleep in Su Zhuo's arms before going to bed at night that he suddenly remembered that his fat son seemed to have been gone for a day.
He asked Su Zhuo sleepily, and Su Zhuo patted him on the back lightly with his hand, telling him, "Yanyan is with Chu Han." San Qiao then fell asleep with peace of mind.
The next day was New Year's Eve, Sancho woke up early after sleeping, and there were crackling firecrackers outside the door.
Su Zhuo doesn't like to be lively, but he can't beat Sancho's entanglement. The two of them went out early, walked around the village, looked at the firecrackers set off by other houses, and bought breakfast on the way back.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chu Han and Jun Yi sitting under his grape arbor, holding Xiao Su Yan who had just woken up in his arms.
Seeing Sancho, little Su Yan was extremely excited, stretched out her chubby hand towards Sancho, and babbled.
Chu Han shook his little hand, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "You still know your father. Now your father only knows how to have fun with your father, and he has almost forgotten you. You should follow along as a godfather. Hello, grandpa."
Sancho was amused by him, walked over to pick up Su Yan who was wrapped in a small blanket, gave Chu Han a slight push, and sat aside.
"Didn't it just let you take it for two days, so much resentment."
"You are the great ancestor, this is the little ancestor. You raised him to sleep during the day, learn to roll over in bed at night, and cry when he ignores him. I have been tortured by him for two days without sleep." Chu Han felt himself A handful of bitter tears, there is nowhere to vent.
"Haven't slept for two nights? You don't look too sleepy." Sancho looked carefully.
Chu Han pursed his lips and didn't want to talk, but fortunately Jun Yi could watch for a while during the day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get up for a while.