Later, Ruan Sixian went to the pottery studio again.
This time she has experience and is much more skilled than last time.
"It was this shape last time." Tao Yi teacher stood behind Ruan Sixian and said, "Would you like to change it?"
"No need." Ruan Sixian raised her eyebrows, the wheel turned at a constant speed in her hand, and said with a half-smile, "He doesn't deserve it."
Teacher Tao Yi was a girl in her early twenties. She sat down and looked at Ruan Sixian with her chin propped up.
"When did you marry your husband?"
Ruan Sixian: "Last winter."
"Then do you have children?"
"Not yet."
"I really want to get married, too. I go back to the dormitory by myself every day." Teacher Tao Yi smiled, her eyes crooked, and she was full of longing, "It's nice to have a husband."
After the billet was pulled, the runner stopped. Ruan Sixian took it down and said casually, "It's good, but it's not good at all. It's annoying to keep an eye on this and that all the time."
The wind chimes at the door rang, bringing in a fleeting cold wind.
Ruan Sixian raised her head and glanced at the person who came, and immediately squeezed the mud on her hand, and turned back to the pottery teacher: "My husband has come to pick me up, I'm leaving first, please help me dry it."
The pottery teacher responded with a dull voice.
Isn't it bad to get married, I saw my husband coming and ran faster than a dog-
The two walked out of the pottery art hall, snowflakes were falling one after another, Ruan Sixian stood on the side of the road, and her breath turned into white smoke.
Noisy streets, brightly lit storefronts, and the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year are everywhere.
"It's snowing again."
She was not in a hurry to get in the car, and walked forward holding Fu Mingyu, the driver slowly followed behind them.
"Ok?"
Ruan Sixian raised her head and looked at the snow.
"I still remember that when it snowed the year before last, it was New Year's Eve. You came back from Singapore to accompany me to celebrate the New Year. It was Christmas when it snowed last year. We watched a movie at home for an afternoon."
She read in pieces: "You watched "Casablanca", don't you remember?"
Fu Mingyu thought for a while, then nodded, "Remember."
Ruan Sixian snorted softly, "You remember a ghost who sleeps better than a pig."
Fu Mingyu's pace slowed down, and the snow in front of him dazzled him.
"You're not yet thirty years old, why have you been thinking about the past recently?"
"I don't know." Ruan Sixian lowered her head and folded her chin into the scarf.
In fact, she did not deliberately recall the past, but she felt that the time passed slowly, but it was very clear. When she mentioned it casually, she found that many things were deeply engraved in her mind.
After a moment of silence, Ruan Sixian pondered some other emotions from Fu Mingyu's words.
"Alas." She sighed, "You are thirty-one years old."
"What?" Fu Mingyu lifted his eyelids, "Have you been watching any drafts recently?"
Hundreds of boys in their teens and twenties stood there, singing and dancing, while Ruan Sixian sat on the sofa with a bucket of popcorn and watched intently, saying, "Brother is so handsome, My brother is so cute."
Fu Mingyu didn't want to watch it, but the TV at home was so big and high-definition, he could see a few young faces with a casual glance, not to mention Ruan Sixian often voted with his mobile phone.
Strange to say, he sometimes stopped to take a look, and even remembered a few names.
"Oh no." Ruan Sixian tugged at his hand, "Tell me honestly, have your parents urged you in private?"
"What?"
"What do you say?"
"Oh, no."
"real?"
"Really not." Fu Mingyu thought of something, and suddenly laughed, "This is the advantage of having a brother. If he didn't give birth, it's not convenient for us to overstep, right?"
Ruan Sixian twitched the corners of her mouth, "Did you just take advantage of your brother like that, but I don't think you're too respectful when you get married before your brother."
"Anyway, even if he wants to urge, he will be under pressure."
"Oh." Ruan Sixian touched her lower abdomen subconsciously, "What about you? Are you in a hurry?"
"Creating a human?" Fu Mingyu seemed to think seriously, and then said, "I like the process, as for the result—"
"Shut up." Ruan Sixian interrupted him and stepped forward.
But after a few steps, she turned back and asked, "I'm serious."
Fu Mingyu stopped, and his expression finally became serious.
"I'm not in a hurry, it's up to you."
Ruan Sixian lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "Let's talk about it then."
"good."
In fact, she is also 28, at the most suitable time to have children, but she can't make up her mind.
Unlike other occupations, once she decides to conceive and have children, she will stop working from the beginning.
There is still a long recovery period after pregnancy in October. After that, you have to go through physical examinations, theoretical exams, simulator training and training before returning to work.
Along the way, Ruan Sixian kept thinking about this matter and didn't say much.
And Fu Mingyu was also silent.
Until after getting into the car, he suddenly said, "It's not necessary."
"Huh?" Ruan Sixian didn't understand what he was talking about, "What is not necessary?"
"I said, it's not necessary to have children." Fu Mingyu turned to look at her and said seriously, "If you don't have this plan."
"No, no." Ruan Sixian shook her head vigorously, "Are you crazy? I just said wait and don't say no."
"Oh." Fu Mingyu was amused by her nervous look, "What are you excited about, I just mention it casually."
"I advise you to give up this idea early." Ruan Sixian stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead, "And your family has a throne to inherit."
"Ok."
Originally, Ruan Sixian was just touching the scene today, and suddenly mentioned the matter of the child.
But when she heard Fu Mingyu's words just now, she moved it up a bit on the to do list.
But Fu Mingyu was right.
She really has no plans to have children.
-once.
The reason is the same as above, the investment is too large, and the return is unknown.
But at that time, she couldn't predict who she would marry, so she could only make an assumption in advance.
However, this year, she sometimes thinks a lot about her menstrual delay. She is nervous, anxious, and looking forward to it.
Obviously it was because of fear of this "accident", but after it was confirmed that there was no such thing, there would be some loss.
She thought that if it wasn't because it was too troublesome for her to give birth, she might have been a pregnant woman at this time.
As they were about to arrive at Zheng's house, the two naturally did not continue the topic.
Today is a small year, she and Fu Mingyu went to Zheng's house for dinner, and Yan An and Zheng You'an naturally also came.
During the banquet, the atmosphere was a little gloomy, and there was not much of a New Year's atmosphere.
The three men didn't talk much, and Ruan Sixian and Dong Xian were not the kind of people who could chat warmly, only Zheng Youan was in charge of activating the atmosphere.
She just came back from Europe, with a small mouth, from Romania to Bulgaria, from Ireland to the Netherlands, and there is a tendency to continue to talk to Central Europe.
However, when she mentioned Poland just now, she glanced across and saw that Fu Mingyu had filled Ruan Sixian with soup, so she reached under the table, pinched Yanan's legs, and cleared her throat at the same time.
Yan An understood as soon as he raised his head, and also poured a glass of lemonade from the cup.
"Are you thirsty? Drink some water."
Zheng Youan: "..."
You might as well play dead.
It was only after Yan'an was finished that he came to recall that his words might mean "too much talking to his wife", so he used a light cough to cover up his embarrassment and made a patch.
"Today, I walked with her on the streets for an afternoon, and came over without taking a break."
"Yeah." Ruan Sixian helped ease the embarrassment, "That's quite tiring, Mr. Yan, you should drink more water too."
Zheng Youan whispered: "Why is he tired, he didn't even help carry a bag."
Only Yan An could hear this voice. He turned his head to look at Zheng Youan, his eyes were half-squinted, and he said in a low voice, "You buy six bags in one go, how can I carry them?"
Zheng Youan drank the water and did not speak.
It was as if he would help carry just one bag.
It's strange to say that she just returned to China yesterday, and today Yanan didn't know what was wrong, so she even offered to accompany her to go shopping.
As a result, when he arrived at the shopping center, he only glanced at the window when he entered the first store, and then drank the coffee made by the clerk and took root on the sofa.
Even two hours later, because the sofa of a store was a bit similar to the sofa of a store they had been to before, he asked a question: Haven't you been to this store just now
Recognizing the store by virtue of the sofa is the symbol of contemporary married men.
When Zheng Youan didn't want to speak, the atmosphere at the dinner table completely cooled down.
"It's getting late."
After the end, Ruan Sixian said, "Let's go home first."
Yan An stood up unhurriedly and said, "We're going home too."
"Wait a moment."
Dong Xian turned around and went to the cabinet to get two boxes of things for her two sons-in-law, "Although you are still young, you are usually very busy, and you don't have much time to take care of yourself. This is a gift from a friend of mine. Peeling wood frog oil, produced by the Dasu River in Changbai Mountain, is especially good for the body, invigorating the kidney and nourishing essence, enhancing immunity, usually…”
As soon as Ruan Sixian heard the word "invigorating the kidney", her temples throbbed. Afterwards, Dong Xian didn't listen to anything, she just squeezed Fu Mingyu's hand tightly and expressed her attitude with her eyes.
You are not allowed to take it! !
You are not allowed to accept this gift! !
Did you hear that! !
Fu Mingyu, take your hand back from me! !
Don't you have the money to buy it yourself? !
put it back on me! !
Fu Mingyu didn't notice Ruan Sixian's eyes at all, he accepted it with peace of mind, and thanked him very politely.
The couple on the other side didn't have so much to do, their expressions were the same, they just accepted and got into the car and left-
In the car, Fu Mingyu answered the phone and hung up when he got home.
When he got out of the car, he held the thing Dong Xian gave him in one hand and stretched out the other hand.
After waiting for a long time, Ruan Sixian did not grasp it.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Mingyu turned around and saw Ruan Sixian staring at the thing in his hand.
"What supplements do you take when you are young?" She closed her scarf and walked towards the door with her head buried in it.
Fu Mingyu looked at Ruan Sixian's back, and then looked down at the thing in his hand.
Really don't know where the problem is.
Isn't the snow clams pretty good
After entering, Fu Mingyu put his things on the table and walked towards Ruan Sixian while taking off his jacket.
"I put it on the table."
"Oh." Ruan Sixian walked past him with the water cup, but without looking at it, she muttered, "Eating people's mouth is soft, but holding people's hands is short, you eat and take it, it's really soft and short."
Fu Mingyu: "..."
He took Ruan Sixian's wrist and dragged her back, "What did you say?"
"I told you..." Ruan Sixian raised her head to see Fu Mingyu's eyes, and shrugged her head guiltily, "I didn't mean that..."
"Then what do you mean?"
He bites the word "which" very hard.
"Hey, husband, it's getting late, it's almost ten o'clock, let's wash up and rest."
When he was about to leave, his wrist was still tightly grabbed.
Fu Mingyu started to unbutton his shirt with the other hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched up intentionally or unintentionally.
"Okay, our husband and wife are discussing this issue while washing up."
"… "
At this time, Ruan Sixian wanted to give herself two slaps so she couldn't keep her mouth shut, and she couldn't speak beyond her head.
It was night, and the snow bent the branches, rustling down, and it was silent.
In the bathroom, the sound of water trickled down Ruan Sixian's calf to the ground.
Her toes tucked tightly, her knuckles clenched against the handle of the glass shower door.
"Speak out." Fu Mingyu pinched her chin and pressed her neck together, "Who is soft baby?"
"… "
Ruan Sixian was hugged and turned over, facing the mirror in the bathroom, with her hands up, she made a long palm print tremblingly.
She closed her eyes tightly, embarrassed to open them to look at herself in the mirror.
"Um... No way... Enough... "
"Enough is enough, isn't it short?"
"… "
How can a dog man hold such vengeance!
Quick talk for a while! -
Although this box of snow clams left a heavy shadow on Ruan Sixian's heart, she did not take anger on it, and made the best use of it.
Dong Xian is right in saying that Fu Mingyu is usually very busy and doesn't care much about taking care of himself.
And his stomach is not very good, so Ruan Sixian usually doesn't let him drink.
But sometimes when it comes to socializing, it is not a matter of a bad stomach that can be dismissed.
Sometimes I come back late at night, my stomach is uncomfortable, and I have to take medicine to go to bed early.
That night, Ruan Sixian retested in stages, and met Ren Xu again in the simulated warehouse.
She was tossed to the bone by this faulty setup.
When I got home and took a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock in bed.
"Aren't you coming back yet?"
When she called Fu Mingyu, her voice was too tired.
"It's not over yet, you go to sleep first."
"Ok."
After Ruan Sixian hung up the phone, she wanted to wait for him. After all, there was still snow toad porridge in the kitchen.
But she was lying on the bed, sleepy.
When Fu Mingyu came back, it was already one o'clock at night.
Seeing that the lights in the master bedroom were on, he went upstairs and gently opened the door, only to find that Ruan Sixian was already asleep.
Ruan Sixian's sleep was not deep, and sometimes he would wake her up when he turned over at night.
Thinking of this, Fu Mingyu turned off the light, closed the door and walked out.
After taking a bath and taking some medicine, he went to sleep in the second bed.
When he woke up in the morning, Fu Mingyu's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, but he clearly felt that there was someone in his arms.
He opened his eyes and looked down at Ruan Sixian's sleeping face.
She didn't know how long she watched like this, but she finally showed signs of waking up.
However, he opened his eyes and looked at the weather outside the window, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
"When did you come here?"
Ruan Sixian dazedly found a more comfortable position in Fu Mingyu's arms, but did not speak.
"I'm asking you."
She stretched out her hand from the quilt and slapped it on Fu Mingyu's mouth.
"I don't know." She closed her eyes and curved the corners of her mouth, "Sleepwalking."
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