Chapter 1170 Don't Make Me Guess

Chapter 1170 Don't Make Me Guess

Zong Yue walked down the steps and glanced at him faintly, "Then after you have your third aunt, do you want to adopt a child?"

Zong Zhan patted her on the head, "Don't curse your third uncle. If a woman can't give birth, her life will not be perfect. Go home and take your medicine."

Zong Yue stopped talking.

She didn't think third uncle was too much, but she just realized a truth more deeply.

Men subconsciously assign the responsibility of having children to women, which is actually unfair and like a shackle.

Just like her, she blamed herself for being unable to conceive for a long time. If she didn't love Li Jun deeply and didn't want to kill his wish to be a father, she wouldn't have to be like this.

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zong Yue returned to Nanyang.

Today is the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, Li Jun did not work overtime, but he was still busy in the study.

When Zong Yue walked up to the second floor with a luggage bag, Li Jun's voice happened to come from the half-closed door, "Whose full moon banquet?"

He seemed to be answering the phone, and said with a businesslike attitude: "I can't leave recently, you prepare a congratulatory gift and go there for me."

Zong Yue slowed down, guessing that the other party might be his assistant.

"You can buy the gift as you see it, as long as you mean it." Li Jun suddenly let out a short laugh, "My family will have a full moon banquet sooner or later, don't worry, you will have time to show it later."

Zong Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried into his study with his luggage.

She could hear the anticipation in Li Jun's teasing tone.

Zong Yue closed the door and silently took out those traditional Chinese medicines. The old Chinese doctor in the imperial capital said that if the course of treatment didn't work, acupuncture could be used to promote ovulation, but the treatment process would be very painful.

Maybe... you can try.

Since Li Jun was in the study all the time, he didn't hear Zong Yue's footsteps while talking on the phone. It wasn't until around five o'clock when he went to the living room to get his briefcase that he realized that the light in the entrance was turned on.

Li Jun walked over to take a look, and saw that Zong Yue's slippers were missing, so he went upstairs to find her.

At this time, Zong Yue had just finished drinking a bag of traditional Chinese medicine, and the bitter and astringent taste made her scalp numb.

She stuck out her tongue and slapped it, and got up and was about to go downstairs to find water.

Opening the door, he ran straight into Li Jun's arms, "Um..."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Li Jun supported her by the shoulders, and looked down to see her clenched cheeks and the tip of her tongue that hadn't been retracted yet.

Zong Yue quickly closed her mouth, took a breath and took a few steps back from his arms, "I drink water."

The moment he opened his mouth, a strong smell of medicine wafted out.

Li Jun leaned forward and sniffed lightly, "What's the smell?"

Zong Yue: "Stinky, stinky tofu, a new taste of stinky tofu."

Before Li Jun could make a sound, Zong Yue dragged him downstairs, "Don't go in, the room is full of bad smells."

Yeah?

The veteran cadres don't doubt that there is him, but they are a little strange, why does the stinky tofu smell like traditional Chinese medicine?

In the kitchen, Zong Yue drank two cups of warm water in succession before he felt alive again.

She clicked the tip of her tongue, and when she turned around, she saw Li Jun sitting upright and staring at him.

Zong Yue smiled softly, "What's wrong?"

Li Jun asked earnestly: "I went to the Imperial Capital suddenly yesterday, is there something at home?"

"No." Zong Yue washed the cup in the sink sideways, "I just want to go back and have a look during the holidays. If you didn't have a temporary meeting, I would have called you."

Li Jun's brows were lined with Sichuan characters, "Well, there was a sudden accident in Nanyang Steel Plant yesterday, and a rescue meeting was held temporarily. Next time, I will try to stagger the time and go back with you."

Zong Yue lowered her head, feeling an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart. Fortunately, the broken hair on her forehead blocked her profile, so that Li Jun would not notice her abnormality.

Husband and wife have lived together for so long, and under the subtle influence, they have formed certain fixed habits.

For example, when Zong Yue cooks, Li Jun will accompany her in the kitchen when he has nothing to do.

Another example is that every busy late night, Li Jun in the study would receive warm milk from Zong Yue.

But tonight, late at night, the pointer pointed to eleven o'clock, and the milkman still didn't come.

Li Jun rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, took two sips of the cooled hot tea, his eyebrows were filled with emotion.

He rarely noticed the changes in Zong Yue, because she was always gentle and consistent after hundreds of days and nights.

However, Zong Yue has been acting abnormally a lot recently.

Resisted his courtship, secretly ate stinky tofu, and didn't even give him milk.

In more than two years of married life, he has never seen her eat stinky tofu.

Although Li Jun doesn't understand style, he still has basic sensitivity.

Not long after, he turned off the light and walked out of the study. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Zong Yue had already lay down.

The light leaked in from the corridor outside the door, and the raised outline on the bed can be vaguely discerned.

Li Jun frowned and walked to the bed, bent over and heard Zong Yue's even breathing.

She fell asleep without waiting for him.

Probably because I am used to Zong Yue's thoughtfulness and care, without her milk and murmured good night, I always feel that something is missing.

...

Early the next morning, the first day of work after the festival.

When the alarm clock rang, Zong Yue still felt a little dazed.

She was sleepy early last night, and slept very deeply. It may be that the traditional Chinese medicine has the effect of sleeping. In recent months, she has not slept so soundly for a long time.

"Xiaoyue." The man's clear call came from beside his ears, Zong Yue turned his head sleepily, rubbed his eyes and said good morning.

Li Jun looked at her bewildered look, remained silent for two seconds, then raised his upper body and looked down at her, "What's wrong with you?"

Zong Yue said 'ah', "What's wrong with me?"

Li Jun pursed his lips and looked at her seriously.

It felt as if he was ready to discuss national affairs in the next second.

Zong Yue was completely awake, and just about to speak, Li Jun said with a stiff face: "Xiaoyue, I said before, if I don't do well, or if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me, don't let me guess."

"Why did you say this suddenly?" Zong Yue tugged at the collar of his pajamas in confusion, "You're not bad, and I'm not uncomfortable either."

Li Jun's Adam's apple rolled several times, and it took a few seconds before he spoke again: "Why didn't you bring me milk last night?"

"Last night..." Zong Yue was stunned, "I forgot."

She really forgot.

Zong Yue blinked, and quickly remembered that before going to bed yesterday, she had been searching the Internet for easy-to-conceive... love positions and methods, and then fell asleep without knowing it.

posture...

Zong Yue suddenly remembered that the webpage on the phone hadn't been closed yet. She secretly glanced at the phone next to her pillow, thinking that she must delete the search history as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too shameful.

Then, Li Jun followed her gaze, leaned over her and picked up the phone, "It's getting late, it's time to get up..."

Li Jun's purpose was to check the time, but by coincidence...the screen was unlocked.

Because Zong Yue's phone has two face recognition settings, one is her and the other is Li Jun.

The moment the screen was unlocked, a virtual love animation of a character overlapped and swayed in front of their eyes...

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