An'er is still cute. He speaks fluently, thinks quickly, and doesn't like to cry, so it's very easy to play with him.

Besides, An Erniang is very generous. As long as they have fun with An Er, she will always fill their mouths with something delicious. Mung bean soup, shredded mussels, fish soup, fried golden cicadas, cucumber salad... have never lost mind at Gu's family.

Before, there was a woman who pouted and said, "If she has the ability, she will keep offering it!"

No one is talking about it now, because Shaoyin has been offering it all the time. Moreover, she is not as bad-tempered, cautious, savage, and pungent as the villagers say. The children have eaten so much of her delicious food, and she has never said a word of disgust.

"Well, wait for me to come back and play with you." An'er pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with excitement.

He no longer remembers going to Fucheng last year or the year before. No matter how good his memory is, he was too young at that time. This trip is a very novel thing for him, and he is excited and looking forward to it.

Gu Tingyuan originally planned to go to Fucheng with several classmates, but they had already discussed it. But after learning that he brought his wife, the classmate changed his mouth, politely rejected him, and hurried away first.

Gu Tingyuan smiled bitterly. He knew why, and explained carefully that his wife now knew the importance, and he didn't ask his classmates any more. After sending them away, he waited for another two days before following a caravan to Fucheng.

It's not comfortable to drive. The adults are okay, An'er can't stand it. Fortunately, Shaoyin gave him a period of time to make up for him and kept his body well, so although the bumps along the way lost some weight, the little guy didn't get sick.

After arriving at Fucheng, you will see the towering city walls, the wide streets where eight carriages can run side by side, the shops and pavilions, and the lively crowds in bright clothes.

An'er looked straight, she couldn't walk anymore, she was picked up by Gu Tingyuan and walked to the inn where she used to live.

The family was not wealthy, and he had to live here for at least 20 days, and he had a lot of food, drink, and expenses. Therefore, Gu Tingyuan only booked an ordinary room, and the price for one night was one hundred and twenty-five cents. , he booked for five days.

The bed is not big, it is very comfortable to sleep one adult, barely enough to sleep two people, and a little crowded for three people.

That night, Gu Tingyuan hugged An'er on his body, let his son sleep on his chest, and gave more space to his wife.

Shaoyin held back, but did not panic.

This man, he did everything he could to maintain the family and take care of the members of the family.

Not to mention that he is all pretending, he is only in his early twenties this year, how can he have such a scheming and shrewdness?

Besides, she blocked his Qingyun Road twice, he was just angry with her, but he never touched her finger from beginning to end.

Not to mention that men shouldn't hit women, it has nothing to do with gender, it's rare in the world to be able to hold back the anger.

But Gu Tingyuan held back.

As you can imagine, he values ​​his family. As written in the script, Chen Caiyin jumped into the river with his son in a fit of anger, thinking about how hard it would be for him.

He didn't even read books, and ran to the battlefield desperately.

At the beginning of the text, he had already changed, and the description of him in the script included a sentence [He has both the gentleness of a literati, and the sharpness and vigor that has been cultivated through battles].

He is unsmiling, doesn't like to go out, and has little communication. What he often does is close himself in the study and read quietly.

He never cooked again, nor did he wash his clothes, because there were servants in the house to do these things.

After the hostess married him, she cooked many meals for him and cooked many soups, but he never cooked for her once.

Is the heroine not worthy of his cooking? no.

He avoided such a thing because it reminded him of a painful past. He was always haunted by what happened back then.

Shaoyin felt that this was not fair to the heroine. Her husband had other women in his heart, even if he hated them, he still had them in mind.

This script is unfair to the ex-wife, unfair to the male lead, and unfair to the female lead.

"Spicy chicken script!" she cursed in her heart.

Gray said calmly: "But it's very popular, it ranks at the top of the hot list, and it belongs to a very popular cookie."

Shaoyin: "..."

God what a cookie.

If Chen Caiyin were more mature, less sensitive and narrow-minded, he would be less noisy with Gu Tingyuan over trivial matters and be happy every day.

If Gu Tingyuan hadn't been hit by the death of his wife and children, he would have advanced step by step in the imperial examinations and gained both fame and fortune.

An'er grew up smoothly.

Although there is friction in the family, but they support and rely on each other, the heart gathers in one place, the strength goes to one place, and the life is prosperous, it is called sweet cake! !

"Oh, the script, it's only attractive if there is dog blood, conflict and controversy." Hui Hui advised, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Shao Yin is not angry anymore.

Emotions gradually calmed down.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the man lying beside him and the little figure lying on his chest.

It was dark in the night, and she couldn't see their faces, but thinking about it, she knew how comfortable they would not sleep.

She gently hugged An'er. Gu Ting Yuan felt shallow and opened his eyes: "What?"

"I'll hold him to sleep for a while." Shao Yin said.

Gu Tingyuan woke up a little and said, "No, I'll just hold him."

Shaoyin didn't say anything, she just carried An'er to the innermost side and put her arms around him.

In this way, she freed up a little space for him to stretch his hands and feet and lie down more comfortably. But Gu Tingyuan didn't. Instead, he moved closer to her, embraced her and An'er from behind, and kissed her on the back of the neck.

"Yinyin loves me." There was a smile in his voice.

Shaoyin slapped him backwards: "Sleep!"

The fiery body pressed closer behind him, with nostalgia and intimacy. After a while, his breathing became slow and he fell asleep again.

Shaoyin lowered her head and kissed An'er's forehead.