Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1170 Don’t Let Me Guess

Zong Yue lifted his foot down the steps and glanced at him faintly, “Then you have a third aunt, and you want to adopt a child?”

Zong Zhan patted her head, “Don’t curse your third uncle. If a woman can’t give birth, her life will be unsatisfactory, go home and take your medicine.”

Zong Yue stopped talking.

She didn’t think Sanshu was too much, but she understood a truth more deeply.

In the subconsciousness of men, all the responsibility of giving birth to women is assigned to women. In fact, it is not fair, and it is like being put on a yoke.

Like her, she blames herself for being unable to conceive for a long time. If she doesn’t love Li Jun deeply and doesn’t want to kill his wish to be a father, she doesn’t need to be like that.

……

At four o’clock in the afternoon, Zong Yue returned to Nanyang.

Today is the last day of the New Year’s Day holiday, Li Jun did not work overtime, but he was still busy in the study.

When Zong Yue walked up to the second floor with a duffel bag, Li Jun’s voice happened to be heard from the half-covered door, “Whose full moon banquet?”

He seemed to be answering the phone, and he said in an official manner: “I can’t go away recently. You prepare a gift and go there for me.”

Zong Yue slowed down, guessing that the other party might be his assistant.

“Let’s watch and buy the gift. Just what you want.” Li Jun suddenly let out a short laugh, “I will have a full moon banquet sooner or later, so don’t worry, there will be some time when you will behave later.”

Zong Yue stunned, and hurriedly walked into his study with his luggage.

She could hear the expectation in Li Jun’s ridiculous tone.

Zong Yue closed the door and silently took out the Chinese medicine. The old Chinese doctor in Emperor Jing said that if the treatment is ineffective, he can also consider using acupuncture to promote ovulation, but the treatment process will be very painful.

Maybe…you can try.

Because Li Jun had been in the study room, he did not hear Zong Yue’s footsteps while talking on the phone. It was not until five o’clock when he went to the living room to get a briefcase, and only then did he find that the light in the hallway was turned on.

Li Jun walked over and took a look, and saw that Zong Yue’s slippers were missing, so he went upstairs to look for her.

At this time, Zong Yue had just finished drinking a bag of Chinese medicine, and the bitter and astringent taste made her scalp numb.

She slapped her tongue out, and got up to go downstairs to find water.

opened the door and ran into Li Jun’s arms, “Um…”

“Why are you in a hurry?” Li Jun supported her shoulders, lowering his eyes to see her clumped cheeks and the tip of her tongue that had not yet been retracted.

Zong Yue quickly closed her mouth, took a breath and stepped back from his arms, “I drink water.”

The moment    spoke, a strong smell of medicine floated out.

Li Jun leaned forward and sniffed lightly, “What smell?”

Zong Yue: “Smelly, stinky tofu, new flavor of stinky tofu.”

Before Li Jun made a sound, Zong Yue dragged him downstairs, “Don’t go in, the room is full of stinky, unpleasant smells.”

is it?

The veteran cadres don’t doubt that he has him, but it’s a little strange. Why does stinky tofu smell like Chinese medicine?

In the kitchen, Zong Yue drank two cups of warm water in a row before he felt alive again.

She smacked the tip of her tongue, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Li Jun sitting upright staring at him.

Zong Yue smiled softly, “What’s the matter?”

Li Jun asked unsmilingly: “I went to the Imperial Capital yesterday suddenly, is there something at home?”

“No.” Zong Yue turned sideways to wash his cups in the sink, “I just wanted to go back and have a look during the holiday. If it wasn’t for your temporary meeting, I would have called you.”

Li Jun’s eyebrows have a Sichuan pattern, “Well, yesterday, the Nanyang Steel Plant had an accident and a temporary rescue meeting was held. Next time I try to stagger the time and accompany you back together.”

Zong Yue lowered her head, feeling a little guilty in her heart, but fortunately, the broken hair on her forehead blocked her profile, preventing Li Jun from discovering her abnormality.

The husband and wife have lived for so long, and under the subtle influence of each other, they have formed certain small fixed habits.

For example, Zong Yue is cooking, Li Jun will accompany her in the kitchen when she has nothing to do.

For example, every busy late night, Li Jun, who is in the study, will receive warm milk from Zong Yue.

But tonight, it was late at night, and the pointer was pointing to eleven o’clock, and the milkman still did not come.

Li Jun rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, took two sips of the cooled hot tea, feeling strong between his eyebrows.

He rarely noticed Zong Yue’s changes, because she was always gentle and consistent after hundreds of days and nights.

Recently, Zong Yue has been abnormal a little bit.

Resisted his appeal, secretly ate stinky tofu, and didn’t even give him milk.

More than two years of married life, he has never seen her eat stinky tofu.

Although Li Jun is puzzled by style, he still has basic acuity.

After a short while, he turned off the light and walked out of the study. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Zong Yue was already lying down.

The light leaking in the corridor outside the door can vaguely distinguish the raised outline of the bed.

Li Jun frowned and walked to the bed, leaning over and hearing Zong Yue’s even breathing.

She fell asleep on her own without waiting for him.

is probably used to Zong Yue’s thoughtfulness and care. Without the milk she sent and the whispered good night, I always felt that something was missing.

……

Early the next morning, the first day of work after the holiday.

Zong Yue still felt a little trance when the alarm clock went off.

She slept early last night, and she slept very deeply. It may be that Chinese medicine has the effect of sleeping well. In recent months, she has not slept so securely for a long time.

“Xiao Yue.” The man’s call came from his ear clearly, Zong Yue turned his head sleepily, rubbed his eyes and said good morning.

Li Jun looked at her in a daze, and was silent for two seconds, then propped up his upper body and looked down at her, “What’s wrong with you?”

Zong Yue said, “Ah, what happened to me?”

Li Jun pursed his lips, looking at her with a serious expression.

It feels as if he is going to discuss national affairs in the next second.

Zong Yue was completely awake, and as soon as he was about to speak, Li Jun said stiffly: “Xiaoyue, I said before, if I don’t do well, or if you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don’t let me guess.”

“Why do you say this all of a sudden?” Zong Yue pulled down the collar of his pajamas in confusion, “You are fine, and I am not uncomfortable.”

Li Jun’s Adam’s apple rolled several times, and after a few seconds he spoke again: “Why didn’t you give me milk last night?”

“Last night…” Zong Yue was stunned, “I forgot.”

She really forgot.

Zong Yue blinked, and soon remembered that before going to bed yesterday, she had been checking online for easy conception…Love the posture and method, and then fell asleep unknowingly.

Position…

Zong Yue suddenly remembered that the webpage on the phone seemed to be open. She secretly looked at the phone next to her pillow, thinking that she must delete the search history as soon as possible, otherwise she would be too ashamed.

Then, Li Jun followed her gaze, leaned over her and picked up the phone, “It’s getting late, it’s time to get up…”

Li Jun’s purpose was to take a look at the time, but unfortunately…unlocked the screen.

Because Zong Yue’s mobile phone is equipped with two face recognitions, one is her and the other is Li Jun.

At the moment the screen was unlocked, a virtual character love animation suddenly overlapped and shook in front of the two of them…

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(End of this chapter)