Feng Han changed the subject, and while washing her hair, he gently asked, "Qiao'er, do you feel sorry for not being able to give you a child? Do you blame me in your heart?"
"You're overthinking."
Su Qiao turned over Big Eye Roll.
He didn't know how many times he had asked this question, but he still asked it.
"Actually, I don't like children at all. They are too noisy, just like Little Haozi. If you don't keep an eye on them, they can get into trouble. Just raising him up is enough to make me upset."
Feng Han The corners of his mouth raised, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
In fact, he had already known that she really didn't care about not having children.
Just mentioning it occasionally can make her soften her heart, make her feel more sorry for him, and put more thoughts on him.
"Xiao Hao is also ten years old. Next, I will let Yuan Wu Yuan Liu teach him so that you can be calmer."
"But are you really willing to let him go to the border?"
As for her brother Su Yihao, because he has no children and is the youngest, Feng Han is a little more indulgent and doting on him than others.
In fact, he was reluctant to let him go to the border to take risks. He was also afraid that if something happened, Su Qiao would be sad.
Su Qiao waved his hand boldly. "A good man has his ambitions in all directions."
"Whether it's literature, martial arts, or business, it's just what they like. Let them do whatever they want. I can worry less."
"Hey, why did you come in? Don't mess around with me."
When Su Qiao reacted, Feng Han had already sat in the big wooden barrel.
Feng Han flashed a dark light in his eyes, and poured water on her face with a smile, "Don't worry, I never mess around."
"Get out quickly." Su Qiao stared at him warily.
She was so worried.
The more he said this, the more worried she became.
Feng Han remained motionless. "Do you want me to wash you with the bath water?"
"..." Is the drought really like this?
How could she remember that when she went to the farmland yesterday, she saw that the water level in the river was not low, and that there was water in the deep wells dug beside the farmland?
"I've finished washing. I'm hungry and want to go eat."
After a while of avoiding it, Su Qiao splashed water on his face, jumped out of the barrel, and put on the black silk nightgown that was hung on the screen.
Feng Han's eyes flashed with regret.
He actually let her slip away.
But don't worry, it's not dark yet and it's still early.
His dark eyes traced over the sexy silk nightgown she was wearing, he flew up, casually took a light blue robe and put it on, and grabbed her waist.
"Get dressed first before going out."
Su Qiao stopped helplessly, turned around and entered the bedroom inside.
One summer before, she wore a nightgown and dragged her slippers to the outside hall to have a meal. When he saw it, he almost killed the maids who were waiting on her.
This guy, when he is jealous, no longer distinguishes between genders. Even the maids and eunuchs are not allowed to see places they shouldn't see.
Su Qiao had just put on his middle coat when he came in.
He picked up the light blue dress from the couch and motioned to Su Qiao to reach out.
Su Qiao was stunned. "What are you doing?"
Feng Han said matter-of-factly, "Realize your life dream!"
"Life dream?"
Why doesn't she remember her life dreams?
"Didn't you say that?"
"When you are wearing clothes, you are stretching your hands, when you are eating, you are opening your mouth. If you can lie down, you will never sit down. If you can sit, you will never lie down. In summer, some people fan themselves, in cold weather, some people burn the kang, and when they are tired from lying down, some people squeeze their shoulders and beat their legs."
Feng Han I still remember the way Little Ya raised his head and said these words calmly that day.
He found it very interesting then.