After Shen Yuhan rinsed his mouth, his mouth still felt a little sour. He rubbed his cheeks, which were still hot.
He quietly closed the bathroom door, and when he came out he saw his husband staring at him intently. He walked forward and, imitating what his husband had done to him before, covered his eyes.
"Sir, don't look." Shen Yuhan's voice even changed a little.
Shan Qihuan chuckled and took off his pants, then closed his eyes and said, "I'll watch you, go to sleep."
He had never expected that his wife, whose face was thinner than paper, could help him to this extent. Thinking back carefully, Shen Yuhan really gave him surprises every day, and he should keep these surprises carefully.
Shan Qihuan would not joke with Shen Yuhan at this appropriate time. He was really lying there quietly.
Hearing the sound of the doctor making rounds from above, Shen Yuhan quickly pulled up the quilt and lay flat on the folding bed. He was still too calm. If he looked in the mirror at this moment, he could see that his lips were bright red, and his fair face was tinged with a pink color, which was delicious and tempting.
Only after the doctor left did Shen Yuhan reveal his face from under the quilt, not showing any sign of sleepiness.
Shan Qihuan called him softly: "Shen Yuhan?"
Shen Yuhan finally found his voice: "Hmm?"
"Do you want to hear about my childhood?" Shan Qihuan was afraid that he would think too much and suffer from insomnia because of doing such things, so he racked his brains to divert his attention. He had just been relieved and felt comfortable, but his wife might still feel a little uncomfortable.
He heard the folding bed make some noise, and then heard Shen Yuhan respond in a low voice: "Yeah, I do."
Shan Qihuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard for such a shy person to do such a thing.
"Remember when I told you about being allergic to animal hair?"
Shen Yuhan thought for a moment and said, "Remember."
Shan Qihuan organized his words: "This problem has been acquired since childhood. It cannot be changed, but can only be avoided. This is why I let you raise a dog when you wanted to. When I was a child, I suffered several times because of this weakness. You also know that our Shan family is actually a mess. No matter the old or the young, none of us are good people."
Shen Yuhan seldom heard Shan Qihuan evaluate the Shan family in such a host-guest tone, but he also seemed very angry. Perhaps he just had no choice. Living in a large family, one has to face these terrible things in the backyard. Shen Yuhan has also experienced them.
He asked worriedly, "How did you suffer? Did someone bully you?"
Shan Qihuan said, "Yes, someone bullied me. I was still young at that time. My eldest brother and second sister were busy with their studies and couldn't take care of me so much. I could only grow up by myself. When we were young, we all lived at home. Children from other rooms also lived with us. My eldest brother and second sister were upset when they saw them, so they often lived in school and didn't come back often. Xiaoxin and I were the only ones at home. Once, Shan Tianfeng was not at home, and only a few children of our age were left. I don't know who knew that I was allergic to animal hair, so he picked up a stray dog from outside and deliberately put it in Xiaoxin and my room. The dog shed a lot of hair. If it was a servant at home passing by, I might have died on the spot."
Shen Yuhan was very curious about which child had such a vicious mind: "Then did you know who came up with the idea to bring the puppy back?"
Shan Qihuan paused for a moment before naming the other person: "The one who brought the dog back was Shan Qibai, but the one who came up with the idea was Shan Qiyun."
"How could these two people be so vicious at such a young age?" Shen Yuhan must have been very angry and almost sat up from the folding bed. Then he was very grateful, "Fortunately, my husband was a lucky man and was not killed by the villains." Fortunately, his husband is still alive, and fortunately he married his husband instead of any other man in the Shan family.
"Are you surprised?" Shan Qihuan was surprised by Shen Yuhan's response to defend him. Was Shan Qiyun the person he liked before
"I'm not surprised. I just feel unfair for my husband. If I were him, I would definitely teach him a lesson. Beating him with a stick would be the least of my worries. I would beat him until his skin was torn apart." Shen Yuhan thought that he seemed quite mean by saying this, and was afraid that his husband would think he was vicious. He asked carefully, "Will my husband think I'm too mean if I think this way?"
"You are really cruel." Shen Yuhan grabbed the quilt tightly when Shan Qihuan said that. Then he listened to his father-in-law, "But I had the same idea as you. Later, I beat them back myself. Shan Qibai and Shan Qiyun were beaten black and blue by me. After that, they kept quiet."
Fortunately, the prince is also a soft-hearted person towards his enemies. Shen Yuhan said in hatred, "They have already intended to harm you, so they are naturally not good people. It is not wrong for the prince to fight back. But, didn't your father punish them?"
"They were punished and sent to boarding school for a year before being allowed to come back." Shan Qihuan chuckled, "I don't think this is a punishment. Instead, it gives them a chance to make friends."
Shen Yuhan couldn't judge his father-in-law. After all, they had little contact. He only remembered many years later that he had borrowed money from his friend and didn't pay it back. It was hard for him to judge whether he was a good person or not. In his opinion, if he were to choose a friend, he would definitely look for such a person.
Shen Yuhan asked him: "Does your husband go to the same school as them?"
Shan Qihuan: "This is the only place where I feel at ease."
"How many brothers and sisters like this do you have?" Shen Yuhan has never had a deep understanding of how many people there are in the Shan family. All he knows about Shan Qihuan are the four siblings, the second wife's Shan Qibai, the third wife's Shan Qiyun, and the fourth wife also has a son and a daughter, both of whom are relatively young and may not be able to join the Shan Group at the moment.
Shan Qihuan was not surprised that Shen Yuhan knew, and patiently told him: "My mother gave birth to four, the second wife gave birth to four, two daughters who are about the same age as my second sister, a son, and a little daughter who is still in college. The third wife has three, the eldest daughter is married, and now the only ones around are Shan Qiyun and a little daughter who seems to be in high school. The fourth wife you met before has a son and a daughter. She should be trying to have a third child with my father, but I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."
Dan Tianfeng is in a difficult situation now, and he is probably thinking about living longer, so he has no time to think about love affairs. When he was young, he loved every woman he met, and he could also love several people at the same time. Rather than being a playboy, it is better to say that he is not sincere to anyone. Therefore, it seems that every woman is the apple of his eye. When a new person appears, he immediately dotes on the new person.
"Thirteen children? That's really too few." Shen Yuhan also knew that modern people had several children, but most of them were monogamous. It seemed that there were not many families like the Shan family.
"Yes, there are quite a few. There are also many disputes among younger half-siblings. Shen Yuhan, I tell you this because I hope you will fight with them. Just stay away from them next time and don't get involved in muddy waters. They are all greedy people. Few of them treat others sincerely. They can do whatever it takes for their own benefit. They are only interested in profit."
Shen Yuhan said honestly: "I understand. Fortunately, I met my husband."
Shan Qihuan knew that he had been coaxed enough, and the sense of ease after the romance was probably gone: "That's good to know, go to sleep quickly, the doctor will come to check me again at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, so I have to get up early."
"Oh, okay, good night, husband. You must dream about me." Shen Yuhan pulled the quilt up and closed his eyes.
My grandfather's family is similar to their Shen family, so they can be considered a perfect match in that era.
"I dreamed about you." Shan Qihuan loved to contradict him as always, "Good night."
After hearing this, Shen Yuhan smiled slightly in the darkness, which was his husband's unique style.
After Shan Qihuan was released from the intensive care unit, he stayed in the hospital for four more days. The stitches on his forehead were removed and the symptoms of concussion were alleviated a lot.
During this period, Shen Yuhan accompanied him the whole time, doing his best, and even prepared meals for him and brought them to the hospital every morning, noon and evening. After four days of hard work, he lost a lot of weight, but also learned a lot of modern daily skills. It was an excellent training process for him. Both his character and abilities improved greatly. He became more energetic and cheerful, and the sadness between his brows faded little by little.
He now knows that he can pay by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone when buying fruit on the roadside. It is extremely convenient, and he hardly uses the cash his father-in-law gave him.
On the day of discharge, Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan went directly to the airport from the hospital in a low-key manner. Qu Zhu also went back with them. He looked fine and his injuries were relatively minor. On the third day after Shen Yuhan's arrival, he had already started working for the boss. Even without Shan Qihuan, the company could operate normally.
On the way back today, Shen Yuhan finally had the mind to look down. Although the sky was gray, it did not hinder his good mood. Even if there was a dead leaf or a bare tree below his head, he felt that it was quite wintery.
Shan Qihuan's forehead no longer needs to be bandaged with gauze. He looks no different from a normal person except for a scar on his forehead. Of course, this scar does not affect his handsomeness in Shen Yuhan's heart. He knows that there are many people with scars on their faces, and those people are warriors around his grandfather or his father. He often hears his father say that a man who does not have scars proves their courage and determination, and is someone who can be trusted.
After the plane took off smoothly, Shen Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief. The last time he sat on the plane, he didn't even feel the discomfort in his heart during takeoff. The process just now was actually a bit uncomfortable. He held his husband's hand tightly the whole time.
"Airsick?" Shan Qihuan was a little worried about him. Seeing that his face was wrinkled like a bun, he reached out and gently pinched the little bit of flesh left on his face.
"It's okay, I just felt a little weird just now." This was his first experience when he took the elevator upstairs. Now he has gotten used to it and it's okay.
Shan Qihuan thought he was fine, so he stared at his face and said, "It's okay as long as you're fine. I haven't lost weight, but you have lost a lot of weight."
Shen Yuhan also touched his face: "Not thinner?"
"Of course you won't know if you look at it yourself." Shan Qihuan looked distressed, "Go home and ask Auntie to make something delicious to nourish you." The meat that they had grown with great difficulty was gone because of him.
"Okay." Shen Yuhan didn't care too much about this. His eyes were now following the flight attendant. He didn't have the chance to fully taste the airplane meal last time, so he wanted to try it this time.
"Are you hungry?" It was almost time for lunch. Shan Qihuan stared at the stewardess and covered his eyes with his hands. "Am I as pretty as the stewardess?"
Shen Yuhan pulled down his pants and said, "Yeah, I didn't even have time to taste the airplane meal last time I took a plane."
Shan Qihuan deliberately blocked his view with his body: "Want to try it?"
Shen Yuhan nodded obediently: "Well, I haven't eaten it."
Shan Qihuan looked at him and reservedly withdrew his gaze, staring at his face instead: "What's wrong?"
Shen Yuhan looked at the scar on his forehead and asked, "Sir, does it hurt?"
"It hurts, but the scar will heal on its own after a while." Shan Qihuan was afraid that he would start to worry again, so he could only coax him, "Why are you so nervous? It will be fine."
"Yeah, I'm nervous." Shen Yuhan was thinking that when Shan Qihuan was injured, his head must have been covered in blood, which must have been very uncomfortable.
He relied on his imagination to the point of torturing himself until his eyes turned red.
Shan Qihuan lifted up the chair between them and held him in his arms to comfort him. He had been with him in the hospital for a few days and had never seen him cry, so why did he suddenly start to hold back his tears
Shan Qihuan asked him in a low voice: "Is everything alright now? Why are you crying?"
Shen Yuhan lay in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and whispered: "I'm not crying, I'm just scared." I'm afraid that he will come back one day.
Shan Qihuan patted his back without saying anything. Shen Yuhan came out of Shan Qihuan's arms after the flight attendant brought them food. He got to eat the airplane meal as he wished. He tried the staple food, snacks, fruits and juices. The taste was average. Even though he was not very picky, he did not think it was delicious. Maybe the food he usually eat at home was more delicate.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned home safely. When Aunt Wang learned that they came back today, she also knew where she got a brazier and pomelo leaves, saying that she wanted Shan Qihuan to take a look.
Shan Qihuan looked at Shen Yuhan: "What's your idea?" Aunt Wang never did these things before, only his mother-in-law was a little superstitious.
"Well, hurry up and get over there. Let's get rid of the bad luck." Shen Yuhan gently pushed him, "Hurry up."
There was nothing else Shan Qihuan could do but to do as he was told and step over the brazier.
He asked one more question: "Do we need to bathe with grapefruit leaves at night?"
"Yes, sir, you are really smart." Shen Yuhan looked at him with a smile, his eyes shining.
At this moment, Shan Qihuan felt that he was his whole world. He smiled slightly, with a doting look in his eyes that he himself did not even notice. However, he still kept his character: "Superstition."
Shen Yuhan tidied up for a while, and once he relaxed his body and mind, he fell asleep on the bed.
Shan Qihuan and Shan Xi covered him with a blanket. He pinched Shen Yuhan's fingers, which were usually only responsible for writing and drawing. However, their slender fingers had become a lot thicker after running around for him these days. He hadn't looked closely before, but now he found that the skin on his fingertips was a little peeling. He had never heard him complain about his hard work these days.
He felt distressed for no reason, what a stupid old woman.
Thinking that the peeling was caused by lack of vitamin C, Shan Qihuan went downstairs and asked Aunt Wang to prepare more vitamin-supplementing food.
Aunt Wang thinks that they are a good couple, that they care about each other and are considerate of each other. It is rare to see such thoughtful young people like them.
At the same time, Shan Qihuan's precautions were not enough to stop the reporters who were waiting at various exits of the hospital every day. The news of his discharge from the hospital in the morning had been on the hot searches for most of the day, and now everyone knew that he was fine.
Several of his friends went to the hospital to see him a few days ago. After learning that he had returned to Jiangcheng, there was a constant stream of messages in the group.
Liu Tan sent him a private voice message.
Liu Tan: "Xiao Dan, are you okay?"
Shan Qihuan sent a voice message directly: "It's okay, you can remove the plaster after another week of rest."
Liu Tan: "Do you need me to help you remove this trending search?"
Shan Qihuan: “It’s useless.” Let those people be nervous for a while.
Since he is not dead, you have to bear his revenge.
Liu Tan: "By the way, let me tell you something about your wife."
When Shan Qihuan heard this, he changed his lazy attitude and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liu Tan: "I have an invitation letter here, it's specially for him. Can I send it to you tomorrow?"
Shan Qihuan: "Who sent the invitation?"
Does anyone want to get to know Shen Yuhan through Liu Tan
Liu Tan: "He is my dad's friend, his last name is Jin. This uncle Jin has a friend who seems to be a famous director. He is making a movie and wants to invite him to paint a picture. My dad will also go."
Shan Qihuan: "He is sleeping. I will ask him when he wakes up. If he doesn't want to go, there is no need to send him over."
Liu Tan sighed: "Damn, I never thought you were actually a henpecked husband!"
Shan Qihuan was not angry, but proudly said: "How can I be controlled by my wife if I love her?"
Liu Tan: “…Okay.”
Shen Yuhan slept for two hours during this nap. He hadn't had a good rest these days. His dreams were no longer bizarre, but he dreamed of his family. He was very happy at first because he was finally back home.
In the dream, he returned to his yard wearing modern clothes and met them, but they didn't recognize him. They said that he was not the son of the Shen family and an outsider, and insisted on sending him to the police. No matter how he explained that he was Han Ge, they just didn't believe him.
He said he had a cinnabar mole on his body, but they said his cinnabar mole was fake, and it was not the cinnabar mole that could give birth to a child. If someone could give birth, he was not a member of the Shen family. Shen Yuhan was ruthlessly thrown out of the Shen family by his family.
He stood alone at the vermilion gate of the Shen family, crying very sadly.
Because his cinnabar mole was fake and he was a man who could have children, so he could not return to the Shen family.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to the doorstep of his modern home. He saw Shan Qihuan standing at the door with his arms folded. His father's hands and feet were intact, and there was no scar on his forehead, but he was very unhappy. His face was stretched, his eyes drooped, and he looked very angry.
Shen Yuhan ran up to him and said: Husband, please let me go home.
But Shan Qihuan pushed him away coldly and said: You can't give birth to a child, how can you enter my Shan family.
Then, he threw a piece of paper to Shen Yuhan and said: This is a divorce letter.
Shen Yuhan felt like the sky was falling, and then he was awakened by this terrible nightmare!
He opened his eyes and found that he was sleeping on his stomach, and his eyes were wet.
He threw back the quilt in a daze and rushed out of the room to look for his father-in-law: "Hey, where are you?"
His husband's voice came from the living room: "Downstairs."
Shen Yuhan ran downstairs and saw Shan Qihuan sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he looked up, his wife, with tears on her face, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Not sure if his wife was confused in her sleep, Shan Qihuan heard him talking nonsense: "My dear, if I can't give birth to your children in the future, will you kick me out of the house?"
Shan Qihuan chuckled and said, "You are naturally fertile."
When Shen Yuhan heard this, she cried so sadly that she couldn't stop crying.
When he was still a boy, he could have two children at most, but now he has only one!
The one who was confused now was Shan Qihuan. Did he say something wrong