Female Master: Why doesn’t my wife love me yet?

Chapter 433: Worry

Ji Mingzhao leaned against her, but his body was still trembling slightly, obviously he had not yet recovered from the fear in the dream.

"Fortunately, my wife is fine, fortunately, my wife is fine..."

He could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.

Gu Qingyuan just held him like that, making him feel at ease.

She stretched out her thumb and gently rubbed the lip that she had bitten, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

I was angry at the moment, so I did this.

I regretted it after I realized it.

Ji Mingzhao didn't like to cause trouble for others. When he heard her ask this, he just shook his head and said, "I made my wife unhappy, so it's all my fault."

Gu Qingyuan was helpless, "You!"

But she had just applied medicine to him, and the wound was now scabbed over and would heal in two days.

An An had already gone to bed, but when he saw that the light here was still on and heard Xiao Han sending the doctor out, he put on his shoes and ran in.

"Dad, are you okay?"

After An An entered the house, he saw his mother holding his father, so he stood at the door and did not move forward.

Ji Mingzhao came out of Gu Qingyuan's arms and saw An An, who was wearing thin clothes. He walked over and took him in. He touched his cold hand and frowned, "Why don't you put on your clothes before coming out?"

An An explained, "I was worried about Dad, so I came here directly."

After saying that, he turned towards Gu Qingyuan and said in a serious tone, "Greetings to mother, mother, be well."

Gu Qingyuan looked at the little boy in front of her who looked exactly like Ji Mingzhao, nodded at him and smiled.

She actually didn't spend much time with the child, and she could feel An An's restraint in front of her.

Ji Mingzhao took out his own clothes and put them on An An, saying, "Don't catch a cold like me."

His clothes were a little big for An An, but after putting them on, An An felt much warmer.

An An immediately asked: "Dad is sick, has he taken medicine?"

"I've eaten, no need to worry."

Now he felt that his throat was much more comfortable and he no longer felt like coughing as before.

Gu Qingyuan called An An over, and when he came in front of her, she picked him up and sat him on her lap.

An An didn't dare to move, trying her best to control her feet so as not to kick her.

He said, "Mom, I'm six years old now. I'm very heavy now. I'd better get off."

"You're not heavy at all. You're still a child, and it's time for you to grow. Besides, even if you're bigger, I can still carry you."

Ji Mingzhao watched the mother and son getting along with each other with a smile, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He wished it was a daughter.

Gu Qingyuan casually asked An An a few questions and learned that he had been learning embroidery from Ji Mingzhao.

An An even took out the small handkerchief she was wearing and said proudly, "Mom, I embroidered this myself. How about it? Isn't it great?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at the fine stitches and exquisite patterns on it, and the neatly arranged back, and couldn't help but praise him: "It's embroidered very well."

An An had a bright smile on his face after receiving her affirmation, without mentioning at all how much hardship he had suffered when learning this.

Gu Qingyuan suddenly said: "An An, you are already six years old this year. If you don't know a few words, I'm afraid it won't work..."

Hearing her say this, An An's heart was filled with anticipation. Could it be that he could also go to the academy like his sister Xixi?

Gu Qingyuan thought to herself that six years old is actually the age to enter the first grade of elementary school.

Of course, the academy would not allow men to study there, but she could hire someone to teach An An and Xiao Nian.

After all, although Wen Shubai can teach Xiao Nian when he is free, he is still the one who takes care of all the affairs inside and outside the house, which is too tiring for him.

She continued, "I will pick a suitable teacher for you and Xiao Nian to come to my home and teach you in the next two days. You can study with Xiao Nian then."

Ji Mingzhao beside him quickly said: "No, just let him stay with me."

How can a man study? Isn't this going against the will of heaven?

But Gu Qingyuan was determined. She said firmly, "Just do as I say. Besides, doesn't An An also want to learn to read?"

Although I don’t expect my child to be very successful, he can’t be illiterate and not even know how to read, right?

An An nodded quickly and said happily, "I will listen to you, Mom. You are so kind."

Gu Qingyuan put him on the ground and said to him, "Alright, go back and continue to rest. If you don't get enough sleep, you won't grow taller."

When An An heard this, she stuffed the clothes into Ji Mingzhao's hands and ran back to sleep.

When they were the only two left in the room, Ji Mingzhao asked worriedly, "Wife, is this inappropriate?"

"What's wrong?"

"An An he..."

Gu Qingyuan interrupted him, "Actually, Xiaohan told me everything tonight."

Ji Mingzhao's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to look her in the eye.

But Gu Qingyuan refused to do as he wished and turned his head to make him look at her.

"When did I ever say I minded you having a son? On the contrary, I'm happy to have both a son and a daughter. How could you have gotten yourself into this state?"

He has been in a bad mood since he came back. If she hadn't asked Xiaohan, she wouldn't know how long he would keep this matter to himself.

Gu Qingyuan suddenly smiled again, with a teasing tone: "However, if you want another one, I can satisfy you."

She undressed him at lightning speed, and Ji Mingzhao felt a chill in front of him.

He held her hand and said worriedly, "Wife, I'm still sick. It would be bad if I infect you."

Gu Qingyuan raised an eyebrow and asked him, "Where does the illness affect you?"

He didn't understand at first, but when he realized what was happening, his ears turned red as if blood could drip from them, and he replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "No...it doesn't affect it."

"Then it's over."

Gu Qingyuan pressed him under her and watched his breathing become more and more rapid.

"A Zhao."

She lowered her head and called his name softly.

Ji Mingzhao saw her getting closer and closer to him, and he grabbed the quilt under him tightly.

A cry of surprise escaped his mouth, and he closed his eyes, feeling his body slowly getting hot.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Qingyuan asked someone to bring in some water. He looked like he had been bullied and his voice was hoarse, so Gu Qingyuan poured him some water to moisten his throat.

"Listen carefully, don't keep anything in your heart from now on. Tell me immediately."

"it is good."

"Don't say a word."

"Ok."

"..."

Considering that he was too tired, Gu Qingyuan didn't bother with him. After a simple wash, Gu Qingyuan took him back and hugged him tightly.

"go to bed!"