"Do you want a little girl?"
Thinking of her fondness for the soft-spoken voice of the little one who was afraid of him, he asked in a low voice.
Having said that, I really felt that having a daughter would be pretty good, and she wouldn't deserve a beating like Jiang Fuchao.
But there’s no telling, she deserves a beating even when she’s stupid! My daughter may not look like her when the time comes.
It’s better to say goodbye, there are three troublemakers, one big, two small, and it’s even more of a headache just thinking about it!
"Do you want it?" He thought so, but he still teased her.
Hu Yao's eyes flickered, her face turned red, and she was speechless.
She was shocked to realize this problem when she talked about the child. The first two times he was...
She might get pregnant again really soon.
"No!" She shook her head repeatedly.
Jiang Han doesn't want another little troublemaker for the time being, but that doesn't necessarily mean she doesn't.
"Why not?" He narrowed his eyes, unhappy.
"I, we have a court date." Seeing that he was getting angry, Hu Yao said quickly.
Her thoughts are easy to guess, she obviously doesn’t want to give him another child!
Jiang Han's eyes became more and more dangerous. He tore her clothes apart and looked at her fiercely: "How can one person be enough? I can even support a dozen more!"
more than ten!
Hu Yao was startled and subconsciously shook her head: "I don't want it."
He bit her shoulder angrily and said in a gloomy voice, "Don't give me life?"
"I want it even if I don't want it!" He was extremely domineering, his big hands touched her flat belly, and his voice was hoarse: "I'll make it tonight."
"Be cooperative, you know?"
"..." Hu Yao blushed and resisted in embarrassment.
It was as if he had already wasted a lot of time saying these few words to her. This time he gave her enough time to adapt and was more patient and gentle.
But when he pushed away her tightly closed legs, she still couldn't help but feel nervous and scared.
The snow-white petite body is intertwined with the strong and wide muscular body of the man, and the picture is full of lust.
She pinched his arm helplessly and nervously, and the next moment her hands were wrapped around his neck.
The clothes of the two of them were scattered and overlapped everywhere on the bed, and the atmosphere of ambiguity was thick.
Compared with the previous two times, he was much gentler, but he couldn't be said to be truly gentle. When his interest was high, he still ignored her and listened to her small and intermittent sobs, which made him even more excited.
Afterwards, he coaxed her more patiently and helped her get dressed.
Seeing that he didn't hurt her this time, he was satisfied, and he hugged her in a good mood after she fell asleep from exhaustion. He lowered his head and pecked the corner of her lips, his thin lips slightly hooked.
Thinking that she had pricked her hand with a needle at noon, he picked up her hand and looked at it. After a few seconds, he put it down and gathered her scattered black hair.
I just had sex with her, and the strands of hair in her hair were soaked with sweat.
Jiang Han forcefully stroked the sweat from her cheek, and after serving her several times, he didn't find it troublesome.
He lowered his eyes to look at her sleeping and beautiful face. After staring at her for a long time, he clicked his tongue inexplicably.
She is eye-catching, with small and exquisite facial features. No wonder everyone says she is the most beautiful girl in the ten miles and eight villages.
The person is his now!
Jiang Han's eyes softened a little unconsciously.
…
For two days in a row, Hu Yao made sour and dried bamboo shoots at home.
Jiang Xiaochao doesn't like eating bamboo shoots very much, but he likes to dig them. He has new clothes made for him by Hu Yao, and he wears them every day to show off to people that she made them for him. He looks arrogant and happy.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Lin Zhaodi went back to her natal family and brought two grapefruits to Hu Yao. Her natal family had a fruitful grapefruit tree.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Hu Yao feels that Jiang Han has become a lot gentler to her in the past two days. Although he is still fierce sometimes, he has changed a lot in some small things, and he obviously has a certain affection for her. care.
The environment has improved a lot in recent years, and this Mid-Autumn Festival is also very lively.
Jiang Han was at home all day today. In the morning, he and Jiang Xiaochao leisurely went up the mountain to cut down a tree and came back to make several smaller wooden basins.
Also picked some wild strawberries.
Jiang Xiaochao came back with his own clothes. He knew that Hu Yao liked to eat, so he and Jiang Han picked a lot.
"Dad, light a candle, light a candle!"
In the evening, Jiang Xiaochao took out the paper lantern that Hu Yao bought for him and ran to find Jiang Han to light a fire for him. Several little heads gathered together at the door, and they were all children who came to play with Jiang Xiaochao with lanterns.
Jiang Han was in a good mood today. The father and son had been getting along harmoniously all day. Now he was patiently helping him light the lantern.
Seeing this usually heartwarming scene, Hu Yao rolled her eyes and continued to open the grapefruit.
In just two seconds when she lowered her head, the harmony between father and son was shattered.
The reason was that Jiang Han accidentally lit Jiang Xiaochao's lantern.
Jiang Xiaochao's happy smile immediately collapsed, and his mouth was so flat that he said, "Daddy, you idiot!"
Jiang Han, who burned his lantern, felt no guilt. He thought he was noisy and pinched his mouth: "You say it again? Let's see if I can beat you to pieces!"
Jiang Xiaochao was angry and aggrieved. He felt that he was so unreasonable that he burned his lantern and even beat him!
"I don't want to be your son anymore!" he threatened in a babyish voice.
"Oh, that's good." The threat he thought was powerful didn't matter to Jiang Han: "Get out of here now, I'll have another baby with your mother."
Jiang Xiaochao's eyes widened, and his face became even more angry: "No! I still want to be my mother's baby! If you have another son with a bad woman, I am my mother's son!"
He talked a lot, and then said what Xu Xuzhu had said to him that day.
Jiang Han squinted his eyes, glanced at Hu Yao who was worried that he would beat Jiang Fuchao, and snorted: "Except for you, a little bastard, I have other sons whose lives will be shortened by a few more years! Shut your mouth Run outside! Don't let me see you!"
Jiang Xiaochao frowned, and Hu Yao went over to hold his little hand and comforted her softly: "There is also a lantern at home. Mom will light a candle for you. The grapefruit is very sweet. Try it in Chaochao."
I don’t know when she started, but she became more and more accustomed to calling herself a mother.
With Hu Yao's comfort, Jiang Xiaochao was immediately coaxed. He glanced at Jiang Han secretly, snorted and followed Hu Yao with his chin raised.
Jiang Han didn't like the way he wanted to be beaten, so he raised his leg and kicked his butt without mercy.
"Mom, dad hit me!" Jiang Xiaochao complained loudly, covering his butt tightly.
Hu Yao was silent for a moment, turned around to look at him, and whispered softly, "...Jiang Han, can you stop hitting him all the time? He is so young."
Her clear eyes were tainted with a hint of displeasure.
I'll even tell him the conditions.
"You're over three years old and still young?" Jiang Han felt more and more that Hu Yao was pampering Jiang Fuchao, and maybe one day Jiang Fuchao would be able to get on top of him!
"He'll hit your head crooked from now on! So will you!" He was as fierce as her.
Hu Yao pursed her lips: "Then just hit me!"
Jiang Han clicked his tongue and looked at her for a few seconds: "It's been a long time since I hit you. Are you brave now? Do you really think I won't hit you?"
He pulled her over and slapped her on the butt unceremoniously.
Hu Yao's face turned red instantly, she held his arm to avoid it, and said in embarrassment, "You, you!"
