As he spoke, Feng Shenye was already holding little Bao’er and sitting next to Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu looked at the smiling father and son in front of him and helplessly stretched his hands, “Bao’er is too smart, I am losing more than I win.”
“No matter, I’ll help you win against him.”
Feng Shenye took hold of one of Wen Shiyu’s hands to comfort him.
Little Bao’er, of course, answered the battle.
The family played in the living room like this.
In a short while, little Bao’er’s excited and happy voice was heard in the living room.
Uncle Chen waited by the side, seeing such a happy scene, inwardly happy for the young master and the little one.
At last the house was no longer cold and quiet.
Later in the evening, Little Bao’er went to the bathroom.
Feng Shenye put his arm around Wen Shiyu and enquired, “How was it going to see your brother this afternoon?”
“Pretty good, everything is going well with the company.”
Wen Shiyu said generally, and thought of the girl she saw beside her brother, and couldn’t help but mention it, “Although my brother said that girl is fine, but I still can’t help but worry, I’m afraid that I’ll meet the same one as that Ling Jingyuan before.”
“In that case, I’ll keep an eye on that girl for you later.”
Feng Shenye looked down at his little wife in his arms, his expression gentle beyond words.
Wen Shiyu was so moved that she wrapped her arms around Feng Shenye’s waist and murmured, “It’s so good to have you.”
Feng Shenye smiled and raised his hand to help her straighten out the black hair that was a little messy around her cheeks.
The two of them were snuggled up, and the air was filled with a sweet smell.
After a while, Feng Shenye seemed to think of something and inquired, “You’ve been away for so long, has the orchestra asked you to return?”
“That’s not true.”
Wen Shiyu shook her head gently, puzzled, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, just casually asking.”
Feng Shenye deliberately said casually, but his eyes sank slightly.
Unfortunately, Wen Shiyu did not see it.
She sighed and said quietly, “I heard Mona say that teacher hasn’t gone back yet either, and seems to be staying in Y to toss about Kathleen.”
“You shouldn’t think too much about it, it’s all Kathleen’s own fault.”
Feng Shenye heard the worry in Wen Shiyu’s tone and advised.
Wen Shiyu nodded, thinking that Feng Shenye was actually overly worried.
He hadn’t even recovered from his injuries yet, so what did he have to think about?
After a while, Little Bao’er returned and the family continued to play military chess.
At this time, Uncle Chen respectfully came over, “Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready.”
“Go and eat.”
Feng Shenye said, putting down the military chess in his hand and leading Wen Shiyu towards the dining room.
During the meal, Wen Shiyu’s appetite was good, and the symptoms of her previous severe pregnancy vomiting had recently lessened quite a bit.
“Mummy, you try this.”
Little Bao’er was good and understanding, and gave Wen Shiyu a dish to eat.
Wen Shiyu inwardly warmed up and thanked her.
Feng Shenye also thoughtfully peeled shrimps for her.
The meal was a very warm one for the three of them.
After the meal, Feng Shenye took Wen Shiyu for a walk in the garden to cool off.
He looked at his wife, who looked much better, and suddenly said, “It’s been a long time since the last maternity check-up, I’ll take you to the hospital tomorrow for a maternity check-up.”
When Wen Shiyu heard this, she thought it would be good to go.
She hadn’t been back to Vienna recently, so she couldn’t delay her maternity check-up.
After the walk, Wen Shiyu took little Bao’er back to wash up first.
By the time she had put the little one to bed, it was already more than an hour later.
By now, Feng Shenye had already washed up and was sitting on the bed reading a foreign language magazine.
After Wen Shiyu had showered, she walked over with the ointment, “Let me help you change the medicine.”
Feng Shenye nodded his head and took off his bathrobe straight away.
Under the light, the man’s wheat-coloured skin was firm and strong, and very beautiful.
The only thing that was missing was the scar on his shoulder that ruined the whole.
“The wound has already scabbed over, I’ve seen that it won’t be long before it’s all healed.”
Wen Shiyu stroked the wound on Feng Shenye’s shoulder and a pleased smile appeared on her face.
To know that this was the day she was looking forward to the most.
Feng Shenye felt the joy coming from his little wife, as if he was also infected, the corners of his mouth curving upwards.