Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 312

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to support Lin Han's waist, and there were still fish scales left on his hand, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, be careful where you step, I just got up early to make fish soup for you, but I don't have enough skills, this is Qingbilai Help, your husband's hands and feet are clumsy, it's been a busy morning, and it hasn't given you a warm meal."

Lu Ming supported Lin Han, walked slowly towards the bedroom, pulled his wife, and made witty remarks, curling the corners of Lin Han's teasing lips, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The two left, and neither of them looked at Qingbi behind him any more.

After returning to the room, Lin Han kept rubbing his stomach with one hand, and sat down at the table sullenly.

Seeing him like this, Lu Ming knew that he was uncomfortable, so he deliberately squatted in front of Lin Han, held his big face with both hands, and said, "Daughter-in-law, I swear, I really want to make fish soup for you, It’s just that the craftsmanship is a bit stupid, but the heart is more real than real gold. Look at my hands, scraping fish scales, they are all injured.”

In order to make his daughter-in-law happy, Lu Ming did everything possible, pretending to be good and selling miserably, it was all shame.

What's the point of being cheeky, not as important as a hair of a daughter-in-law.

As expected, Lin Han sighed, his eyes were full of distress, he held Lu Ming's hand, made sure that he was on the medicine and the wound had scabbed, and sighed faintly.

"According to Dayu's tradition, if the husband is pregnant, he should take concubines for the head of the family. I, the husband, did not do well. After a few days, I will send someone to pick out a few clean ones for you to choose. suitable."

Lu Ming, who was still holding his big face to show off his cuteness, froze, and for some reason, he suddenly became angry for no reason, and suppressed his anger and asked: "Daughter-in-law, is this really what you think in your heart? "

Lin Han was still expressionless, thinking of the intimacy between Lu Ming and Qingbi just now, he was also very sad, and nodded angrily: "Yes!"

When Lu Ming heard this, his pupils shrank, and the fire in his heart suddenly came up.

Angrily, he turned around the room and said angrily, "Then do as you please!"

After that, he slammed the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lin Han subconsciously trembled, and sadness and pain flashed in his eyes.

That night Lu Ming lived in the study and didn't eat dinner at all. The more he thought about Lin Han's words, the angrier he became.

I also wondered in my heart why he couldn't control his emotions.

For several days in a row, Lu Ming handled official duties as usual, and the family ate together, but slept in the study at night.

Lu Ming ate very little in the evening, and the sullenness in his heart had long since dissipated, but every time he saw Lin Han's expressionless face, there was a small place in his heart that felt a little sad. Does Lin Han really love him?

Could it be the ancient people's habitual thinking of marrying and obeying their husbands, or because of the kind treatment over the years.

Lu Ming began to think wildly and couldn't restrain himself, and his headache was about to split.

But avoiding problems has never been his style.

Lu Ming got up, just thinking about going back to the room to have a deep talk with Lin Han.

Suddenly, someone knocked lightly on the door of the study room, and Qingbi's voice came: "Master Lu, I don't think you have much appetite for dinner, so I specially made some small glutinous rice balls for you as a supper. You can eat as much as you want."

Lu Ming rubbed his aching head, raised his voice and said, "Thank you, but I don't have an appetite, so let's take it down."

But Qingbi made her own decision and pushed the door open.

Lu Ming frowned, and just wanted him to go out, when he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, as if the pain on his forehead had eased a lot.

"Master Lu, you should eat more, or you will be hungry for a long time, and it will be bad for your stomach. Husband and wife even quarrel with each other, there is no overnight feud, just let it go, and it will pass."

Qingbi took out a white porcelain bowl from the food box and placed it in front of Lu Ming.

The night was deep, and Lin Han felt uncomfortable seeing Lu Ming sleeping in the study for several days.

Xiao Yixuan was always clamoring for his father to tell stories, and Lin Han felt a little regretful for his angry words at that time.

So he came to the study with his stomach full, but unexpectedly saw the silhouettes of two people on the window.

Lin Ha's eyes widened, he looked at the window in disbelief, and smiled miserably.

Holding on to his stomach, he staggered back, feeling a dull pain in his heart.