After not seeing each other for several days, Yan Fuguang had lost some weight, the lines on his face were getting sharper, and his dark eyes were even more calm and authoritative.
But Lu Qing and the children are not afraid of him.
She knew what Yan Fuguang was up to. When she saw him, she became more gentle and courteous, stepping forward to greet him with light steps.
"You can finally rest for a while. When I look at you, I feel that you are much thinner than before. This is not good..."
Yan Fuguang liked to hear her talk about these little things gently, as if she was surrounding him physically and mentally. She was always thinking of him whether he was around or not.
Mandong brought a copper basin filled with warm water. Luqing grabbed Yan Fuguang's hands and washed them carefully. Yan Fuguang looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, his eyebrows stretched and a smile on his lips.
She is usually so meticulous only when it comes to her children, wishing that everything would go according to their wishes. Yan Fuguang heard her ask softly: "What do you want to eat? I asked the kitchen to prepare it immediately."
There was a clean handkerchief nearby, but Yan Fuguang just raised his wet hands and answered, "Something warmer. I want to drink soup to warm myself up."
Lu Qing lowered her head and took a kerchief to carefully wipe off the water drops on his hands, "Okay, you can drink the soup if you want." After wiping, she pushed him to the soft couch to rest, and then told Ji Qin to make arrangements for the evening. meal.
After explaining clearly, he looked back and saw Yan Fuguang leaning on the big soft pillow and looking at her with bright black eyes.
Lu Qing was inexplicably soft-hearted and felt that Yan Fuguang at this moment was very similar to when the three children needed her.
"What's wrong? Are you tired?" She crawled behind him and stretched out her hand to massage him. "Do you have a headache again? Can I ask the doctor to come?"
Yan Fuguang had suffered from headaches before, which were usually not noticeable but would occur when he got busy.
Faced with the worry in her eyes, Yan Fuguang simply leaned into her arms and said weakly: "Drinking medicine won't help, so there's no need to call the doctor. The pain will be gone after a while. It's been the same for the past few days." Came here this way.”
Lu Qing frowned her delicate eyebrows and said in disapproval: "You can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. You have to try more. How can you just endure it?" Like scolding Brother Lan, she spoke softly and reasoned with others, "If There are people all over the world like you who endure illness by yourself, so what else do you need other doctors to do?"
Yan Fuguang closed his eyes gently, raised his thin lips, and agreed with her blindly: "Yes, yes, you are right, I won't do this next time." Her breath was full of her smell, Yan Fuguang Feeling peaceful in his heart, he sighed and said seriously: "But I've taken a lot of medicine, and it really doesn't work."
Lu Qing sighed immediately after him, feeling a little sorry for him, and asked quickly: "What about pressing it like this? Will it be better?"
"It's much better, every time you press it, it works."
Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will help you press it." She worked harder, carefully controlling the strength, for fear that it would aggravate his headache if it was too light or too heavy.
Yan Fuguang opened his eyes and said softly: "You are so kind."
Jinshiyuan has become his home, and the people who live here are his family members. Back here, Yan Fuguang can relieve his burden and enjoy the feeling of being cared for.
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, her ears felt a little hot, and she muttered: "Stop talking..."
Yan Fuguang smiled and fell asleep in her arms, feeling physically and mentally comfortable.
Lu Qing froze up and let him sleep on her back. The preparation of dinner was delayed again.
It wasn't until the sky turned dark that Yan Fuguang finally woke up.
He felt a bit like he didn't know what time it was, so he said hoarsely: "What time is it?"
Lu Qing remained motionless: "It's almost time."
Xun Sheng looked up, and Yan Fuguang found that he was still leaning in Lu Qing's arms. He asked how he could sleep so peacefully.
After getting up, Yan Fuguang took the initiative to squeeze Lu Qing's shoulders and legs, and asked her, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Lu Qing smiled sweetly: "I want you to have a good sleep." In the days before returning home, Lu Qing could imagine his whole day's work and rest. He would never leave enough sleep time for himself. .
Yan Fuguang's heart softened, and he held her chin and kissed her hard.
As their breaths intertwined, Lu Qing obediently hugged his neck and responded obediently. Time passed slowly and when the situation was about to develop out of control, Yan Fuguang woke up first.
Wiping away the water stains on her lips, Yan Fuguang arranged her clothes again. Lu Qing blushed and couldn't understand why she couldn't resist the temptation. In front of her beauty, she almost couldn't control it!
As soon as she finished tidying up, she was so embarrassed that she broke away her hand. Yan Fuguang held her wrist tightly and said funnyly: "Why are you running?"
Lu Qing didn't have the ability to keep his face from blushing and his heart to beat. He made excuses with wandering eyes: "Brother Lan and the others..."
Yan Fuguang put on his boots and pulled her to his side: "Okay, let's go have a meal first and see Brother Lan and the others. At night, let's..."
"Your Majesty!" Lu Qing wanted to cover his mouth.
Seeing her eyes filled with water and red clouds flying on her cheeks, Yan Fuguang couldn't bear to tease her anymore, coughed twice and said seriously: "Have a meal, have a meal."
At the dinner table, Brother Lan chattered with Yan Fuguang about his recent study progress. Yan Fuguang praised and gave guidance in cooperation, and the father and son were enjoying themselves.
After dinner, Brother Yu and Brother Jiu were brought in.
Brother Yu looked at the strange person holding him, and wanted to pout, but he saw his dear mother and brother again, so his mood quickly dissipated, and he just regarded Yan Fuguang as a new servant and let him hold him. That’s it, I gave you money anyway.
Brother Jiu felt something was wrong ever since he was taken over by Yan Fuguang. He didn't know this person, but he actually smelled like his mother. If he felt it carefully, Brother Jiu couldn't recognize who it was. He began to struggle like a slippery fish. Yan Fuguang almost lost his grip with one hand, but Lu Qing caught the small fish in time.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Brother Jiu expressed his resistance angrily.
Yan Fuguang raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Qing as if complaining: "Is he scolding me?"
This bastard! Such a bad temper!
Lu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at Brother Jiu, who was so well-behaved and calm in her arms, she explained: "Brother Jiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I didn't recognize you."
After coming back from Lintu, Yan Fuguang didn't stay home. It was completely normal for Brother Jiu not to remember him.
But Yan Fuguang pointed at Brother Yu, "How come Brother Yu can recognize him?"
Lu Qing: "...Maybe Brother Yu has a better memory." Brother Yu doesn't care at all who is hugging him. He can hug anyone and smile at anyone.
Yan Fuguang pinched Brother Jiu's cheek quickly with his hand, and said bitterly: "With your memory, you don't need me to take action when you grow up. Send him to school to be disciplined!"
Brother Jiu looked at him nonchalantly, as if looking at a stranger, then quickly moved his eyes away and smiled sweetly at Lu Qing.
Lu Qing was soft-hearted and retorted in a low voice to Yan Fuguang: "Brother Ninth is so smart that he won't be beaten by his master."
Brother Jiu rolled in Lu Qing's arms and chuckled.
Yan Fuguang wanted to slap his little ass right now. This little villain was so annoying!
