"But the child will not grow up well!" Xue Pan pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Xiao Han pitifully.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Han felt his mouth go dry for a while. He quickly turned his gaze and said with a guilty conscience: "I have studied this with my master, and I don't think it matters! As the saying goes: getting fat early is not fat, and getting fat later is not a big deal.
It’s too late! Have you ever seen that children who weigh only two or three pounds at birth can grow into men as strong as black bears, and babies who weigh only seven or eight pounds at birth can also be as thin as a reed stick?"
"Hmph! I can't help you, but you are the only one who has more sense!"
Xue Pan saw that he couldn't speak to Xiao Han, and he was wise enough not to waste words. He put the sewing basket on the table, stood up, stretched and said: "Sleep!"
"Ahem, sleep..."
When Xiao Han saw this, he didn't know why, so he breathed a sigh of relief. When Xue Pan went to bed, he also blew out the candle, fumbled to lift the mosquito net, and climbed up.
They say summer is quiet, but summer nights are not quiet at all!
Outside the window, unknown insects of various colors were chirping happily, and occasionally a few frogs croaked from the corner.
What's even more unbearable is that on a big tree in the distance, there is a cicada calling tirelessly.
That loud cicada sound, even if you don't want to hear it, it pours straight into your ears, making Xiao Han's teeth itch!
Cicada, Cicada! Do you know it’s night now?
Call me now, are you sleepy or jet lagged?
"Xiao Han, are you asleep?" Just when Xiao Han gritted his teeth and thought about whether to get out of bed and kick the big tree a few times, a rustling sound came from the side, but Xue Pan turned his head from the bed.
"Sleeping..." Xiao Han replied with his eyes closed.
Xue Pan was surprised: "...can you still talk after sleeping?"
"Talking in sleep." Xiao Han said without hesitation.
"Ha ha……"
Hearing this interesting answer, Xue Pan finally couldn't help it anymore. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Han in the dark, smiling very happily.
It was a bit uncomfortable to be stared at like this at night, not to mention that she was staring at me and laughing!
Xiao Han had no choice but to open his eyes helplessly and asked complainingly: "What are you doing? Don't sleep at night? Do you want to be a night owl?"
Xue Pan finally stopped laughing and said with a pair of big eyes flashing: "I can't sleep..."
"I can't sleep yet..." Hearing this, Xiao Han rolled his eyes, sighed, and struggled to get up from the bed.
"What are you doing when you get up?" Seeing Xiao Han about to get out of bed, Xue Pan quickly reached out to hold him and asked strangely at the same time.
Xiao Han stopped and sighed: "Hey, what can I do? Cook meat for you! I'm almost a mother, but I can still be so greedy that I can't sleep. It's rare!"
"Who is so greedy that she can't sleep?" When Xue Pan heard that Xiao Han actually said she was greedy, her almond-shaped eyes widened immediately, and a pair of small white hands twisted hard on Xiao Han's arms: "You are the one who can't sleep, you are the one who can't sleep."
It’s a greedy cat!”
"Oh, be gentle... be gentle..."
Xiao Han was twisted by Xue Pan and grinned. He wanted to hide, but he was afraid of hurting the pregnant woman, so he didn't dare to pull his hand back hard, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.
"Why didn't you hide just now?"
The knot was firm and twisted on Xiao Han's arm a few times. When Xue Pan's temper subsided, he looked at the pitiful Xiao Han and suddenly began to feel distressed again.
Xiao Han forced a smile: "It's okay, why don't I just get twisted by my wife a few times? How can a man hide?"
Xue Pan rolled his eyes again, reached out and gently touched the red spot on Xiao Han's arm: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all...hiss..." Xiao Han grinned and was about to put on a heroic look. Unexpectedly, Xue Pan's finger happened to scratch the wound at this time, and the boldness immediately turned into a lot of pain...
"Still saying it doesn't hurt?" Seeing this, Xue Pan rolled his eyes at Xiao Han, sat up, and leaned over to carefully blow on the sprained area for him.
Feeling the coolness on the burning wound, Xiao Han almost cried out in comfort. Just as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the coolness, Xue Pan suddenly had red eyes and whispered:
"Xiao Han, thank you..."
Xiao Han suddenly came back to his senses, blinked and asked, "Huh? Why did you say that suddenly?"
Xue Pan reached out and wiped the wet circles under his eyes, then leaned his head against Xiao Han and said, "It's nothing, I just want to thank you!"
"Uh, have you done something wrong?"
Xiao Han's heart thumped, and he just tried to ask again, but soon, he received several more hard blows on his arm, which almost made him cry out in pain.
"You just did something wrong!"
Pouting and snorting, Xue Pan took back his hand, then hugged Xiao Han gently and said: "I was just thinking about something, husband, do you know? A long time ago, I have been thinking about what my future husband should be.
What is it like?"
Xiao Han curled his lips and said: "What does it look like? It's not that mounting the horse can lead the army, but dismounting can calm the people! You said it a long time ago."
Xue Pan blushed, nodded slightly and said, "Well, that was what I thought at the beginning. Later I figured out: those things about uniting the army and reassuring the people are all false! What I want is not those, I
I just want a husband who loves me, just like he does now!
My husband, you may not know that in Chang'an, many ladies in the house are very envious of me! They look at me with jealousy in their eyes, because my husband has a good hand, a kind heart, and an unparalleled poetic talent! And because he loves me, he can do it for me.
I was so angry that I could overthrow the commander of Xiangcheng City!"
"Ahem, these are what I should do."
This is the first time that Xiao Han knows his image in the minds of those wealthy ladies. Although he is full of pride, he must not show it. He must be humble. He must be humble! He must be as humble as Uncle Yu Qian!
After listening to Xiao Han's words, Xue Pan slowly raised his head, staring at him closely with red eyes in the darkness and said: "But they don't know that being with you makes me feel at ease and moved the most.
But it’s your tolerance that matters! In this world, only you can tolerate my little tempers and pamper me all the time."
"Fool..." Xiao Han looked at Xue Pan, who was smiling and crying in front of him, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He reached out and took her into his arms: "You are my wife. If I don't pamper you, who will pamper you?"
Xue Pan closed his eyes, leaned against Xiao Han, sniffed and said, "But, I feel like you've been so tired lately! You used to be so happy, so confident, and everything you looked at was smiling!
Even though you are smiling now, I can see how tired you are."
Speaking of this, Xue Pan paused for a moment, then opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Han's face blankly and said, "Ms. sir, if you don't want to do something that you don't want to do, why don't we do it well?"
