"Hey, I am relieved that Liu Wei cooked!"
Su Jianan took the cup, tried a temperature, and then drank a cup of brown sugar **** tea.
She put down the cup and found that Lu Boyan's look was not quite right, so she knew:
"what happened?"
Lu Jianyan blinked his eyes: "What is Liu Wei cooking, you are relieved?"
Cooperating with Su Jianan was not unwilling to drink, but worried that this cup of **** tea was cooked by him?
When did he become so untrustworthy?
Su Jianan pretended to be surprised that he had lost his words, and looked at Lu Shaoyan
Lu Jianyan can finally be sure - he guessed it.
He stepped closer to Su Jianan: "So, are you really skeptical about me?"
Su Jianan looked at Lu's serious look and smiled: "Cute you."
Lu Jianyan apparently did not believe Su Jianan's words and still stared at her with dangerous eyes.
Su Jianan's heart was “squeaky” and he stepped back involuntarily, pointing to the direction of the bathroom: “I'm going to lick it.” After the decisive slip.
Lu Boyan looked at Su Jian'an's back, and the danger of the bottom was still not faded.
If it is normal, he can't let Su Jianan slip away.
Su Jianan should be glad that she is not feeling well today.
Su Jianan brushed his teeth again and came out of the bathroom. For his personal safety, she pushed Lu Yanyan to take a bath. At the end, she lay down on the bed, and her lower abdomen faintly sighed. People slowly collapsed into a ball.
When Lu Boyan came out of the bathroom, Su Jianan's forehead had a thin layer of sweat.
Lu's brow wrinkled instantly: "Is the stomach hurting?"
"There is one point." Su Jianan barely squeezed a smile. "But it's okay, not as painful as before."
"wait for me."
Lu Jianyan got out of bed and got out of bed. Su Jianan had no time to ask where he was going. He had left the room.
When he came back, Lu Jianyan added a hot water bottle to his hand.
He personally put the hot water on the lower abdomen of Su Jianan.
The feeling of warmth came, and the pain of Su Jian'an's lower abdomen was relieved. I don't know if the hot water bottle really works, or just her psychological effect.
Lu Jianyan looked at Su Jianan: "Is there any better?"
"Yeah." Su Jianan nodded. "It's much better."
Lu Jianyan did not confirm the true and false of this sentence, and put Su Jianan in his arms: "Sleep."
There is a hot water bottle between the two, which feels like a thick wall.
Su Jianan moved, and went to Lu's arms, and he tightened Lu's words a little tighter. The voice was soft and soft, and it sounded like a spoiled man: “I can't sleep.”
Lu Jianyan had no time to say anything. Su Jianan went on to say, "Husband, tell me the story."
Lu's memory was suddenly pulled back to Su Jianan when he was ten years old.
Su Jianan was in poor health when she was a child. When he knew her, she was seeing a doctor taking medicine.
The doctor is particularly embarrassed, she must have enough sleep.
So even if she went to see her in her grandmother's old house, her mother must let her take a nap.
Su Jianan probably liked him from that time, and he refused to sleep when he was entangled. Her mother couldn't help her.
Tang Yulan did not know whether he saw the clue, or casually said that the task of sleeping in the simple and peaceful way was given to Lu Shaoyan.
Su Jianan was very happy at the time.
Now think about it, that is clearly a smile that is carefully thought out.
However, Su Jianan did not listen to Lu Shaoyan's words, but instead made a lot of joy, and did not mean to sleep.
Lu Boyan had to ask: "How do you want to sleep?"
Su Jianan's strange eyes blinked: “Bo Yan brother, can you tell me the story?”
At that time, Lu Jianyan was only sixteen years old. His voice was a clean and pure voice of a young boy. He did not have the calmness and magnetism of a mature man.
But the 10-year-old Su Jianan likes the cool, clean sound of his spring water.
At that time, there was no story book in the old house. Lu Shaoyan didn't have the habit of reading fairy tales when he was a child. He didn't know the fairy tales that the average child was familiar with.
Su Jianan looked at the embarrassing look of Lu Jianyan and had an insight into the fact that Bo Yan's brother would not tell a story.
She thought about it and said, "Small brother, you can just listen to me. I can sleep as long as I listen to your voice."
God knows that Lu Shaoyan was so soft at the time.
However, facing a ten-year-old little girl, he really did not know what to say, but an English poem appeared in his mind.
Wilde's "To Wife."
I remember the poem clearly not only this one, but at the time, he did not know why, he just wanted to read this first to Su Jianan.
Today, after a lapse of more than a decade, he still wants to read this "to his wife."
As soon as Lu Boyan opened his mouth, Su Jianan smiled.
Lu Jianyan paused for a while and looked at Su Jianan inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"
Su Jianan could not help but ask: "That... you should not only have this poem?" After more than ten years, how did Lu Boyan read this poem to her?
Lu Jianyan blinked his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten?" Su Jianan blinked. "I have read this poem to me when I was ten years old."
Lu's temple suddenly jumped.
How could he forget?
It's ridiculous to read a little girl's reading of Wilde's “To Wife”.
That night, he was insomnia all night.
When he was insomnia, he felt lucky again.
Fortunately, Su Jianan still can't understand.
However, if Su Jianan really can't understand, how can she know that the poem is "Give a Wife" and remember it for so many years?
"Jian An, you..." Lu Jianyan's face was rare and there was a shocking expression. "How do you know that I read this poem to you?"
Su Jianan concealed: "Hey, when I was a child, I was an international school. I accepted a bilingual education, or I could understand a few English words..."
Lu Boyan is not so deceived. He questioned: "Even if you can understand a few of them, you can't know the name of the poem, and it's even harder to remember it now." The voice became dangerous, "Jian An I want to hear the truth."
Su Jianan struggled for a long while, and after he realized that he might be in danger of not telling the truth, he chose to confess.
"Well, I didn't know it at the time." Su Jianan looked at Lu Jianyan and smiled and said, "But my memory is good. I remember one or two sentences, then I went back and asked my brother. My brother told me that. The poem is called "To Wife," written by a man named Wilde. Hey, my brother asked me where I heard it?"
Su Jianan admitted that in the latter half of her sentence, she deliberately said it scared.
Lu Boyan really asked: "How do you answer your brother?"
"Oh..." Su Jianan said lightly, "I said what I heard on the radio..."
"..." Lu Boyan sighed.
Su Jianan continued to say: "If I told my brother, this poem is what you read to me. I may not see you later..." Su Yicheng could not let her go to see Lu Yanyan.
"..." Lu Boyan decisively hugged Su Jianan, "not early, sleep."
"Don't." Su Jianan wrapped around Lu Xiaoyan as he was a child. "You read the poem to me."
Lu Jianyan sorted out the emotions and read the first 婉
Su Jianan leaned in his eyes and leaned against Lu's arms. Although his body was uncomfortable, his lips and lips were always in a state of slight rise.
Many years ago, she couldn't understand. Lu Jianyan read her to her wife with a clean voice.
Now, she can finally understand, when Lu Boyan read her "To Wife", she is indeed his wife.
Not missing each other, probably the biggest luck in their lives.
Lu Jianyan read very slowly, the poem has not finished reading, Su Jianan fell asleep.
After he noticed that Su Jianan had fallen asleep, the sound of reading poetry became smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared.
The hot water bottle is not hot anymore.
Lu Jianyan took it out and put it aside, holding Su Jianan and closing his eyes.
Two people, sleep well in the night.
Maybe it was because I slept enough the day before. The next day, when Su Jianan woke up, she felt full of spirit and the pain in the lower abdomen disappeared.
Lu Jianyan still slept heavily, probably because he was too tired yesterday.
Su Jianan couldn't bear to wake up Lu Shaoyan. He wanted to take his hand on her waist and quietly got up. He didn't expect to just touch him. He woke up.
Lu Jianyan woke up to see Su Jianan. The first sentence was: "How do you feel, is your stomach still hurting?"
Su Jianan looked at Lu Jianyan's eyebrows, and the person who felt hurt seemed to be him.
She smiled and shook her head: "It's much better, it doesn't hurt much."
Lu Jianyan looked at the time and pressed Su Jianan back to the bed. He said, "You don't have to go to work these two days, and then sleep for a while."
Su Jianan struggled to get up: "I haven't taken time off yet."
Lu Boyan picked up his eyebrows: "I am on leave."
"..." Su Jianan was speechless for a while, and he did not intend to give up. He said, "But I am not planning to take time off."
Lu Jianyan didn't have to guess and knew why Su Jianan didn't want to take time off. He said, "You are not comfortable, rest at home for two days, obey."
"I don't feel uncomfortable now."
Su Jianan spread his hands and looked at Lu Shaoyan with a firm gaze. It seemed that he was going to show her to Lu Boyan.
Lu Jianyan saw the determination of Su Jian'an.
He knows Su Jianan too well, and he decides that he is hard to change.
Now, her biggest determination is not to go to work, but to prove herself in Lu.
Her determination, let alone her, God can't stop.
Lu Jianyan had to compromise: "You can go to the company, but when you get to the company, if you have any discomfort, tell me in time, otherwise you will never need to go again."
Su Jianan nodded and said what Lu Shaoyan wanted to hear: "You can rest assured that I will definitely focus on my own body and will not die!"
Lu Jianyan showed a satisfactory expression: "Go on."
Su Jianan went to prepare breakfast, Lu Jianyan went to fitness.
Not long after, the two little guys woke up and followed Liu Wei from the upstairs.
Liu Wei knew that Su Jianan was in the kitchen and said to the two little guys: "Mom is cooking for you."
The two little guys immediately ran away with Liu Wei's hand and ran towards the kitchen, yelling, “Mom!”
Chapter end
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