Landing On My Heart

Fanwaiji

Later, Ruan Sixian went to the pottery room again.

She has experience this time and is much more proficient than last time.

"It was in this shape last time." The pottery teacher said, standing behind Ruan Sixian, "Would you like to change another one?"

"No need." Ruan Sixian said with a dangled eyebrow, the wheel spinning in his hand at a constant speed, "he is not worthy."

The pottery teacher is a girl in her early twenties. She sat down and looked at Ruan Sixian with her chin.

"When did you marry your husband?"

Ruan Sixian: "Last winter."

"Then do you have any children?"

"not yet."

"I really want to get married, too. I go back to the dormitory by myself every day." The Tao Yi teacher laughed and his eyes were crooked. There was full of longing in it, "It's nice to have a husband."

The billet was pulled, and the runner stopped. Ruan Sixian took the billet off and said casually: "What's good, it's not good at all. It's annoying to take care of this all day long."

The wind chime at the door rang, bringing in a fleeting cold wind.

Ruan Sixian looked up at the person, and immediately squeezed the mud from his hands, and then said to the pottery teacher: "My husband is here to pick me up. I'm leaving now. Could you please help me dry it."

The pottery teacher sullenly responded.

Didn’t it mean that marriage was not good? Seeing her husband came, she ran faster than dogs.

When the two walked out of the pottery hall, snow flakes came down one after another, Ruan Sixian stood by the side of the road, his breath turned into white smoke.

The noisy streets and brightly decorated storefronts are full of New Year's atmosphere.

"It's snowing again."

She was not in a hurry to get into the car and walked forward holding Fu Mingyu, and the driver slowly followed them behind.

"Ok?"

Ruan Sixian raised his head and looked at Xue head on.

"I still remember that it was New Year's Eve when it snowed the year before, and you came back from Singapore to spend the New Year with me. It was Christmas when it snowed last year. We watched a movie at home for an afternoon."

She muttered, "You watched "Casablanca", don't you remember?"

Fu Mingyu thought for a while, nodded, "Remember."

Ruan Sixian snorted softly, "You remember a ghost, sleeps better than pigs."

Fu Mingyu slowed down, and the snow in front of him dazzled him.

"You are not thirty years old yet, why do you keep thinking about the old things recently?"

"I don't know." Ruan Sixian lowered her head, chin tucked in the scarf.

In fact, she didn't deliberately recall the past, or she felt that time passed slowly, but it was very clear. When she mentioned it casually, she realized that many things were deeply engraved in her mind.

After a moment of silence, Ruan Sixian figured out some other emotions from Fu Mingyu's words.

"Sigh." She sighed, "You are thirty-one years old."

"What?" Fu Mingyu raised his eyes, "have you been watching any drafts recently?"

Hundreds of young boys in their teens and 20s all stood there, singing and dancing. Ruan Sixian sat on the sofa holding a bucket of popcorn and watched intently, saying, "My 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 look at it and even remembered a few names.

"Hey no." Ruan Sixian tugged at his hand, "You tell me honestly, have your parents urged you in private?"

"What are you urging?"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, no."

"Really?"

"Really not." Fu Mingyu thought of something, and suddenly laughed, "This is the benefit of having a brother. He didn't have a child, and it is not convenient for us to overrule, right?"

Ruan Sixian twitched, "Are you just using your brother like this, but I think you got married before your brother, so you don't see much respect for the elderly."

"Anyway, even if there is a reminder, he is still under pressure."

"Oh." Ruan Sixian touched her abdomen subconsciously, "What about you? Are you in a hurry?"

"Creating human beings?" Fu Mingyu seemed to think about it seriously, and then said, "I like the process a lot, as for the result--"

"You shut up." Ruan Sixian interrupted him, speeding up and walking forward.

But after a few steps, she turned around and asked, "I'm serious."

Fu Mingyu stopped, and his nerves finally became serious.

"I'm not in a hurry, it's up to you."

Ruan Sixian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Let's talk about it then."

"it is good."

In fact, she is also 28, at the most suitable time for childbearing, but she can't make this determination.

Unlike other people's 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 examinations, simulator training and training before returning to work.

Ruan Sixian had been thinking about this all the way, and didn't say much.

Fu Mingyu was also silent.

After getting in the car, he suddenly said: "In fact, it is not necessary."

"Huh?" Ruan Sixian didn't understand what he was talking about. "What's not necessary?"

"I said, it's actually not necessary to have a baby." Fu Mingyu turned to look at her and said seriously, "If you don't have this plan."

"No way, no way." Ruan Sixian shook her head vigorously. "Are you crazy? I just said wait a while and didn't say no."

"Oh." Fu Mingyu was amused by her nervousness, "What are you excited about? I just mentioned it casually."

"I advise you to end this idea early." Ruan Sixian stretched out his finger and nodded on his forehead, "and your family has the throne to inherit."

"Ok."

Originally, Ruan Sixian was just touching the scene today, and suddenly mentioned the child.

But after hearing Fu Mingyu's words just now, she moved the matter forward in the tolist ranking.

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 about delayed menstruation a lot, while nervous, nervous, and anticipating.

Obviously, I was afraid of this "accident", but there was some loss after verification.

She thought, if it wasn't for the fact that having a baby was too troublesome for her, maybe she might already be a pregnant woman expecting to give birth at this time.

It was almost at Zheng's house, and the two naturally did not continue this topic.

Today is the new year, she and Fu Mingyu went to Zheng's house for dinner, and Yanan and Zheng Youan will naturally also come.

During the banquet, the atmosphere was a little low, and there was not much New Year atmosphere.

The three men didn't talk much, and Ruan Sixian and Dong Xian were not the ones who could chat with each other, only Zheng Youan was in charge of the lively atmosphere.

She had just returned from Europe, and she talked from Romania to Bulgaria, and from Ireland to the Netherlands with a small mouth, and she continued to talk to Central Europe.

However, she just mentioned Poland, and she swept her gaze to the other side and saw Fu Mingyu serving Ruan Sixian soup, so she reached under the table, pinched Yanan's leg, and cleared her throat.

Yan An understood when she looked up, and poured a glass of lemonade in her hand.

"Thirsty? Drink some water."

Zheng Youan: "..."

You might as well play dead.

It was also after Yan An had finished speaking that his words might mean "disgusting his wife too much", so he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and applied a patch.

"Today I walked the street with her all afternoon, and came straight here without rest."

"Yeah." Ruan Sixian helped alleviate the embarrassment, "That's pretty tiring, you should drink more water too."

Zheng Youan whispered: "What is he tired? He didn't even help carry one bag."

Only Yanan could hear this voice. He turned his head to look at Zheng Youan, his eyes half-squinted, and he whispered: "You buy six bags in one go, how can I carry them?"

Zheng Youan drank the water without speaking.

It seemed that he would help carry it if he only bought a bag.

It's strange to say that she had just returned to China yesterday, but today Yan An didn't know what was wrong, so she asked to go shopping with her.

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, just because the sofa in a store was a bit similar to the sofa in a store they had visited before, he raised a question: Didn't he visit this store just now?

Recognizing the store with a sofa is a sign of contemporary married men.

When Zheng Youan didn't want to speak, the atmosphere at the dinner table was completely cold.

"It's late."

After the end, Ruan Sixian put on the coat and said, "We will go home first."

Yan An stood up without any rush, and said, "We are also going home."

"Wait."

Dong Xian turned around and went to the cabinet and brought two boxes of things for the two sons-in-laws. "Although you are still young, you are usually very busy and don't care about taking care of yourself. This was sent by a friend of mine. Peeling forest frog oil, produced in the Dasu River of Changbai Mountain, is particularly good for the body, nourishes the kidneys and essence, strengthens immunity, usually..."

As soon as Ruan Sixian heard the word "tonifying the kidney", her temples slammed, and Dong Xian didn't hear anything after she said, but she tightly squeezed Fu Mingyu's hand and expressed her attitude with her eyes.

You are not allowed to pick up! !

You are not allowed to accept this gift! !

Did you hear that! !

Fu Mingyu, take your hand back to me! !

Do you have no money to buy it yourself? !

You put it back for me! !

Fu Mingyu didn't notice Ruan Sixian's eyes at all, accepted it comfortably, and thanked him very politely.

The couple on the other side had nothing to do with their expressions, so they just accepted and got in 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, one hand held Dong Xian's gift, and the other hand stretched back.

After waiting for a long time, Ruan Sixian did not hold it.

"what happened?"

Fu Mingyu turned around and saw Ruan Sixian staring at the thing in his hand.

"What tonic to eat at a young age." She gathered her scarf and walked toward the house.

Fu Mingyu looked at Ruan Sixian's back, then looked down at the things in his hands.

I really don't know where the problem is.

Isn’t the snow clams good?

After entering, Fu Mingyu put things on the table casually, and walked towards Ruan Sixian while taking off his coat.

"I put it on the table."

"Oh." Ruan Sixian walked in front of him with a water cup, but didn't look at it more, and muttered, "Cannibalism is soft, but the hand is short. You can eat and take it, it is really soft and short."

Fu Mingyu: "..."

He grabbed Ruan Sixian's wrist and pulled her back, "What did you say?"

"I said you..." Ruan Sixian raised her head and saw Fu Mingyu's eyes, shrinking her head with guilty conscience, "I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?"

He bit the word "which" very hard.

"Hey, husband, it's late, it's almost ten o'clock, let's wash and rest."

After saying that he was leaving, his wrist was still tightly held.

Fu Mingyu started to unbutton his shirt with the other hand, and the corners of his mouth were drawn up intentionally or unintentionally.

"Okay, we discussed this issue while washing up."

"..."

At this time, Ruan Sixian wished to slap herself twice, so why couldn't he control her mouth?

It was night, and the snow bends the branches, rustling down, silently.

In the bathroom, the sound of water trickled down Ruan Sixian's calf to the ground.

She curled her toes tightly, leaning on the handle of the shower room glass door, and clenched her knuckles.

"Speak out." Fu Mingyu squeezed her chin, her neck pressed together, "Who is soft, baby?"

"..."

Ruan Sixian was turned around with his arms around, facing the mirror in the bathroom, holding his hand up, and tremblingly made a long palm print.

She closed her eyes, embarrassed to open her eyes and look at herself in the mirror.

"Um...no more...enough..."

"Enough is enough, isn't it short?"

"..."

How can a dog man hold such a grudge!

It's just a quick mouth!

Although this box of snow clams left a heavy shadow on Ruan Sixian's heart, she did not irritate it, and made the best use of the features.

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 particularly good, so Ruan Sixian usually doesn't let him drink.

However, sometimes when you encounter socializing, you can't get rid of it with a bad stomach.

Sometimes when I come back late at night, I feel sick in my stomach, and I have to take medicine to go to bed early.

That night, Ruan Sixian retested in stages and met Ren Xu in the simulation warehouse.

She was tossed to the point of breaking her bones.

After returning home to take a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock in bed.

"Are you not coming back?"

When I called Fu Mingyu, her voice was too tired.

"It's not over yet, go to sleep first."

"Ok."

After Ruan Sixian hung up the phone, she wanted to wait for him again, after all, there was still snow clam porridge in the kitchen.

But she lay down on the bed, feeling sleepy.

When Fu Mingyu came back, it was a little late at night.

Seeing the light in the master bedroom, he went straight upstairs and gently opened the door, only to find that Ruan Sixian was asleep.

Ruan Sixian's sleep is not too deep, sometimes he will wake her up when he turns over at night.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingyu turned off the light and walked out with the door.

After taking a shower and taking some medicine, he went to sleep in the second bedroom.

When he woke up, Fu Mingyu's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, but he clearly felt that there was a person in his arms.

He opened his eyes and looked down at Ruan Sixian's sleeping face.

I don't know how long it took before she finally showed signs of waking up.

However, he opened his eyes and took a look at the weather outside the window, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"When did you come here?"

Ruan Sixian looked for a more comfortable position in Fu Mingyu's arms in a daze, 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, her mouth bends, "sleepwalking."