Feng Shaojun's punches were impressive, but Shen You quickly dodged.
Missed again!
Feng Shaojun was not discouraged and punched like the wind. Shen You dodged more than twenty moves in succession, but in the end he couldn't dodge and had to block and fight back. He was afraid of hurting Feng Shaojun, so he deliberately restrained 50% of his strength.
As a result, the two of them were evenly matched.
Feng Shaojun's drunkenness soon evaporated with the rush of blood, his black eyes became brighter and brighter, and his attacks became faster and faster.
Bang!
Finally, her right fist met Shen You's left hand. Before she could exert any force, he held her hand tightly, pulled hard, and fell into his arms.
Feng Shaojun was angry and funny: "Hey, hey, hey, don't be a scumbag..."
The next words were all swallowed up.
After a long time, Feng Shaojun pushed Shen You away, his pretty face flushed, and his eyes watery: "No more fighting, I can withstand up to fifty strokes under your hands."
This was still under the condition that Shen You let her go.
Shen You smiled silently: "Your skills are already very good."
There are differences in physical strength between men and women. In terms of strength, Feng Shaojun is far inferior to him, but he is already a master among women.
What Feng Shaojun is good at is the art of disguise, which allows him to turn into another person quietly. There are only a handful of people in the world who have this ability. Feng Shaojun is definitely the leader among them.
After exercising for a while, I felt hungry again. Feng Shaojun put his arms around Shen You's waist and said softly, "I'm hungry again."
Shen You was so excited that he answered naturally: "Go back to the house now."
Feng Shaojun: "..."
When did the gloomy and stern Commander Shen become glib?
Feng Shaojun didn't feel too shy and stretched out his hand to twist his waist: "I'm talking about being hungry."
oh!
Shen You suppressed the excitement in his heart, held his wife's hand and went to the dining room.
The dishes had long been cold and were quickly removed. The cooks quickly re-fried some hot dishes and brought them out. The wine was also replaced by a pot.
"Are you in a better mood now?" Feng Shaojun asked with a low smile.
Shen You felt warm in his heart and hummed.
After going to Qiu's house today, he has been in a gloomy mood. His mother, Jiang, is probably the knot that cannot be untied in his life. He hates and despises, but he can't cut off the blood relationship. Every time he sees him, his pain and There is more helplessness.
He never wanted to mention the Jiang family to anyone. Even in front of Shen Jia, who was as close as brothers, he kept silent.
At this moment, looking at Feng Shaojun's concerned and pitiful black eyes, he suddenly had the urge to talk.
"I always hated her when I was a child." Shen You drank a glass of wine and said coldly: "She doesn't want to be a widow and wants to remarry. In fact, it doesn't matter. She took away all the dowry and my father's pension money. .”
"She only cares about herself and never thinks about me."
"My second uncle loves me, and my aunt treats me like her own son. I never mention this. But I know that my food, drink, clothing, and supplies are all my worries."
"She never thought about what kind of life I would live if my second uncle had a grudge or my aunt was cold-hearted."
Shen You's voice was very calm, but in Feng Shaojun's ears, it was particularly sad.
Feng Shaojun reached out to hold Shen You's hand.
Shen You subconsciously held her hand, picked up the wine glass with the other hand, and drank it all in one gulp. The anger and injustice deep in his heart rolled out like a flood opening: "I was still young at that time, and I always thought about it. My mother and aunt will personally take me to Qiu’s house to meet her."
"When she met me, she was cold and indifferent. She never asked me about my basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation. She even disliked me for traveling too much, which was clearly revealed in her words. After Qiu Rou was born, she even told me directly that she was here It's not easy for the Qiu family to get established, so please don't bother her all the time."
"I secretly cried several times in the middle of the night. Later, I refused to go to Qiu's house anymore. I regarded my aunt as my own mother. My aunt loved me dearly and treated me better than my third brother. She was never willing to scold me. They all stick to me first. My aunt always persuades me to go to Qiu's house to see her and let me understand her difficulties."
"I can't open my mouth at all, aunt. It's not that I don't understand her, it's that she doesn't want to see me at all."
"If I could choose, I wish she had never given birth to me."
After hearing the angry and gloomy words, a little boy appeared in Feng Shaojun's mind, curled up and crying alone in the silent night.
Feng Shaojun's heart suddenly hurt as if he was being pricked by a needle.
Before she was eight years old, her parents loved her. After she was eight years old, her grandmother loved her wholeheartedly. Poor Shen You, it would be better not to have such a biological mother.
Feng Shaojun stood up, walked to Shen You, and hugged his head.
Shen You buried his head in her chest and didn't make a sound for a long time.
Feng Shaojun's clothes were slightly moist.
Feng Shaojun didn't speak, and reached out to gently caress Shen You's head and face. After a long time, Shen You's voice came into his ears muffled: "Today at Qiu's house, I listened to her quibbling in front of Qiu Mingcheng, and looked at her with contempt. I deeply hate that half of her blood in me comes from her."
"Young Master, I'm a little scared. I'm afraid that in the future, I will become as selfish and cold-blooded as her."
"How could this happen?" Feng Shaojun comforted softly: "Shen You, you are completely different from her. She gave birth to you, but the person who raised you is your aunt."
"My aunt is gentle, loving, respectable and amiable. How can a child raised by her be a cold and heartless person? You have to have confidence in your aunt."
After a pause, he chuckled and said, "Now, I'm with you. Are you still sad?"
"Will you always be by my side?"
Shen You was obviously drunk, otherwise, with his temper, he would never have said such a thing.
Feng Shaojun said softly: "We are married. I will always be by your side."
The gentle voice, like a trickle of water, healed the old wounds in his heart.
Shen You raised his head. Feng Shaojun lowered his head and gave him all the tenderness.
…
It was getting slightly brighter, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that Feng Shaojun woke up from enough sleep. He opened his sleepy eyes and murmured: "Shen You."
Shen You, who was getting dressed, couldn't hold it back and came over again.
Feng Shaojun pushed him away with an angry smile. A smile flashed in Shen You's eyes, and he sat by the bed, then brought clean clothes and put them on for her himself.
Feng Shaojun felt at ease as his husband helped him change his clothes.
Shen You suddenly sighed: "Why did the one-month long vacation go by so fast?"
It seems like it took the blink of an eye. How come a month has passed? From tomorrow on, I have to go to the East Palace as an errand.
Feng Shaojun was also a little reluctant: "Isn't it true? The days passed too fast."
Fortunately, she will enter the palace tomorrow. The husband and wife are working for the prince, so they cannot sleep in the same bed, so it is good to communicate with each other with eyes and eyebrows from time to time!
Shen You obviously thought of something with Feng Shaojun, and the corners of his mouth raised.
