"Qi Kun, you are the only couple in our university who successfully married and had children as a campus couple. If you can't live together, then how can we still believe in love?" the classmate joked.
Song Qikun thought about the current situation between himself and Jiang Shichu, and felt that they had not yet reached the point of separation. Especially recently, since he got off work on time and actively went home to take care of his children, Jiang Shichu became much gentler to him and no longer quarreled with him. No more talk of divorce.
Therefore, he said to his classmate very confidently: "Don't worry, we have a good relationship. At Shichu, she was just too tired to take care of the children at home. She finally wanted to relax when she finally had time."
The classmate believed it and said with emotion: "You guys who got together in school are more reliable... Now you have a wife and children, and I am still single. I really envy you, brother..."
"If you are envious, just find a girlfriend as soon as possible." Song Qikun said proudly. He was very proud of having a lovely wife and young son at such a young age.
The classmate didn't want to hear him show off his wife and children, so he responded to him with a few words and ran away.
Jiang Shichu didn't know that Song Qikun knew about her running to the bar to have a good time. When she came back from outside drunk, she saw Song Qikun holding Song Fu waiting for her at the entrance.
"Have you been drinking?" Song Qikun asked, looking at her slightly blushing face.
Jiang Shichu touched his face, which was hot from the alcohol, and nodded dully.
"Don't drink so much in the future. Drinking is not good for your health, and coming back with the smell of alcohol will smear your daughter." Song Qikun persuaded her righteously.
"Really? I smell of alcohol? Jiang Shichu only heard the important point. He lowered his head and smelled the smell of his own body. Sure enough, it smelled of alcohol.
So she asked her daughter who was nestled in Song Qikun's arms: "My dear, does mommy smell bad?" After that, she stepped forward and let Song Fu smell it.
Song Qikun quickly took his daughter and took a few steps back. He frowned and said, "You are drunk. Go take a shower and change clothes first and then come with your daughter."
Jiang Shichu rushed in front of Song Qikun, stretched his right hand from his face, supported it on the wall, gave him a classic wall-dong, and said to him like a domineering president: "Man, do you dare to dislike me?"
When Song Qikun saw her doing this, the expression on his face suddenly became very strange. He didn't know whether he was shocked or wanted to laugh. In short, he couldn't react for a while.
"The pretty boy is quite good-looking. I'll give you a chance and follow my sister from now on." Jiang Shichu stretched out the fingers of his other hand, hooked Song Qikun's chin, and ordered condescendingly.
Now Song Qikun finally felt that he might become a cuckold if he didn't open his mouth.
So he put his daughter down and let her stand on her own, then took off the drunkard's hand, held her down to prevent her from going crazy, and said: "You are drunk, don't act nonsense, go take a bath and sober up."
"I'm not drunk!" Jiang Shichu made the classic speech of a drunkard, and wanted to continue to persuade the man in front of him who liked him: "Don't worry, my sister will get divorced soon. When she gets divorced, I will marry you right away. Together."
Song Qikun's face turned dark immediately, his eyes stared at her tightly, and he was extremely angry. Could it be that she was still thinking about divorcing him? Have you even started planning for your second spring?
"Jiang Shichu, you are such a good person, but you still want to divorce me?" Song Qikun laughed angrily, "The reason why you don't quarrel with me during this period is because you have already sentenced me to death early, and there is no need to waste it. Do you have enough energy to cope with me?"
Jiang Shichu's mind was in a mess at this time. He vaguely heard what he said about whether to cope with it or not, so he quickly said: "It has to be dealt with! It has to be dealt with. Now is not the best time for divorce."
"Then when is the best time to divorce?" Song Qikun asked through gritted teeth.
Jiang Shichu suddenly became alert. She probably subconsciously knew not to tell him that he would soon become rich through inheritance, so she shut her mouth tightly.
Song Qikun's heart softened when he saw that she finally calmed down, like a large Song Fu. What could he do? After all, she was his daughter's mother and his wife. He could only hold his breath and half-support and half-hug her to take her to take a bath to sober up.
Song Fu followed her parents obediently with her short legs. She was very sensible. While supporting Jiang Shichu, Song Qikun found the energy to tell her: "Fufu, walk slowly, don't fall."
When Jiang Shichu was drenched with hot water, she started to wake up a little. When she saw that it was Song Qikun who was giving her a bath, she was startled and said quickly: "Okay, okay, I can wash it myself. Hurry up and go out to accompany your daughter." Well, she can't leave someone..."
When Song Qikun saw her somewhat evasive eyes, he knew that she was still impressed by what she had done to him, so he couldn't help but sneered and said: "So you also know that there is a daughter at home? Are you sober? I I thought you would continue to go crazy.”
Jiang Shichu sneered guiltily and said, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have drank. I won't do it next time." She admitted her mistake easily.
Song Qikun didn't embarrass her anymore, looked at her lightly and went out.
Jiang Shichu breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered what he had just said to Song Qikun, and became so upset that he wished he could turn back time, hold down his drunken self and let her swallow all the words!
She probably relaxed too much all of a sudden and accidentally exposed her true nature. It was really a sin.
After taking a shower, Jiang Shichu was too embarrassed to go out to Song Qikun. He slipped into the bedroom and hid like an ostrich. At least she didn't want to appear in front of Song Qikun until he forgot about the stupid things he had done...
But it was impossible not to show up, because her bedroom also belonged to Song Qikun.
After Song Qikun put his daughter to sleep, he lifted the quilt from Jiang Shichu's face, who was covering his face and pretending to be asleep.
"Madam is so worried about finding a pretty boy. It seems she is too busy. Song Fu is almost two years old. It's time to have another younger brother and sister..." Song Qikun stared at Jiang Shichu's face and murmured to himself.
Jiang Shichu really took the bait. When she heard Song Qikun's words, she blurted out: "No! I don't agree to have a second child!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she was pretending to be asleep. Seeing the half-smiling expression on Song Qikun's face, she slapped her forehead in annoyance, feeling that drinking really damaged brain cells and nerves. It looked like she had become stupid now. .
"Aren't you pretending to be asleep?" Song Qikun asked.
Jiang Shichu sneered: "I didn't pretend to be asleep, I just woke up..."
"I woke up at the right time. Why don't you explain why you came back drunk outside?" Song Qikun was full of momentum, as if he was interrogating a prisoner, which made Jiang Shichu feel very stressed.
