After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

"Men and women, rush forward for love?"

Pei Ji had just taken a shower and returned to his room when he was dragged by Zhu Jiangjiang for advice.

She wants to name the facility on the Huahai side, and this is one of the names that can be chosen.

"Is this name too straightforward?" Pei Ji raised his opinion.

Those teenagers in the cardamom age, although they yearn for love, they can't say "rush forward for love".

"can you?"

Zhu Jiangjiang frowned and muttered: "Don't all TV stations use this name?"

"What?" Pei Ji didn't hear what she said.

"Nothing, I mean I'll think of another name."

Zhu Jiangjiang accepted the advertising plan, picked up the cattail fan to fan the wind, "By the way, Mr. Wang, you are going to Yulin Temple today, are the masters all right?"

Pei Ji went to Yulin Temple to burn incense as usual today.

On the surface, it is said to be burning incense, but in fact it is to give some food to the masters in the temple, and to see if they are alive.

Pei Ji took the cattail leaf fan from her hand and fanned it for her, "They are all well, and the incense in the temple is getting more and more prosperous. I went today and met some villagers who went to offer incense."

"Is it a fellow from another village?" Zhu Jiangjiang's eyes lit up.

The last time she went to offer incense, she took the villagers with her to create the illusion of strong incense in Yulin Temple.

After that, she never went there again, it was all because of Pei Ji.

"Well, everyone burned incense and made a wish with the Buddha." Pei Ji's tone was still flat up to this point, and he answered her questions.

It's just that when the two chatted next, his tone was not quite right.

"I also made a wish to the Buddha today, my lady, do you want to know what I made?" He looked at her meaningfully and smiled.

Zhu Jiangjiang was still immersed in the mood of being happy for Yulin Temple. Faced with his question, she blurted out without thinking, "What wish?"

Pei Ji: "I asked the Buddha for a child-giving wish."

Zhu Jiangjiang: "...The Buddha is not Guanyin, what kind of wish do you make with him?"

Only then did Zhu Jiangjiang realize that something was wrong, and he was rude to him.

But Pei Ji was not affected by her white eyes at all, and approached her with an aggrieved face, "Lady, look how cute the children in the academy are, don't you want one?"

Zhu Jiangjiang really can't figure it out, are men so anxious to have children?

"Master, why do you have to have a child?" She asked whenever she had something to say, never trying to guess what he was thinking.

Facing her serious question, Pei Ji sat up straight and straightened her shoulders so that the two of them faced each other.

"My lady, do you seldom cling to me? Or, you never cling to me at all, right?" He was very serious, but there was a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

Zhu Jiangjiang is guilty of this question.

She always felt that as a great general, what he needed was someone who could stand by his side, not someone who would stick by his side all day long.

Therefore, she worked very hard to be a person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"With you, I often worry about gains and losses. I even feel that you don't need me at all."

Pei Ji lowered his head, as if he didn't know what to do with her, "So, if I don't have another bargaining chip to tie you down, I'm afraid that one day, you will leave me..."

He really didn't want to think about it, but he was just scared.

Hearing his words, Zhu Jiangjiang was stunned on the spot. She really didn't expect Pei Ji to be so sensitive.

She always thought that he was a rough and nervous guy who wouldn't think so much and deeply, but she didn't expect that he was much more sensitive than she imagined.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked apologetic, took his hand, and looked down to find his avoiding eyes.

"Sanggong, so you want me to cling to you a little bit, don't you?"

Pei Jifan grabbed her hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, looked up at her, "Lady, I hope you can love me."

After he said this, his face blushed again.

God knows how embarrassing it is for a big man to say such a thing.

But his wife is too dull, if he doesn't say it directly, she probably won't understand.

"I love you." Zhu Jiangjiang confessed very readily, so readily that when she said this, Pei Ji couldn't tell if she really loved him.

"You do not believe?"

He looked visibly suspicious.

Zhu Jiangjiang leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and asked him, "How about this?"

Pei Ji sighed, seeming helpless and compromising.

What he wants is not a kiss, nor an intimacy, what he wants is her heart.

Zhu Jiangjiang seemed to understand his thoughts, she was silent for a moment, and said: "My husband, I was too careless before and forgot to care about your feelings. In the future, I will correct it, okay?"

She can only do this, but she still can't do it when it comes to having a baby.

Pei Ji looked at her, his eyes fluttered, and he gave in again, "You can put aside the child's affairs first, and then you promise to cling to me, can you work harder?"

Zhu Jiangjiang's heart almost melted when he was teased by his hunk's aggrieved appearance.

She threw herself into his arms and rubbed her head against his neck, "Sir, give me a hug."

Her delicate side is very useful to Pei Ji.

With a happy smile on her face, she still pretended to be arrogant and pushed her, "Is it hot?"

Zhu Jiangjiang hugged him tightly again, and hung on him directly, "It's not hot."

Seeing this, Pei Ji was satisfied, and lay down with his arms around her waist, using his body as a pad for her flesh, while still fanning her with his hands.

The two just lay on their backs, listening to each other's heartbeat, doing nothing, just wanting to feel this moment.

The next day.

Zhu Jiangjiang unexpectedly woke up earlier than Pei Ji. She looked sideways at him who was sleeping soundly, and waited quietly for him to wake up.

In fact, since the weather got hot, he went to bed later than her every night, because he had to fan her, and he didn't go to bed until she fell asleep.

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't care about it before, but after the two had a serious chat last night, she began to care.

Only then did he realize that he had silently done so many things for her.

And she, apart from cooking him a meal when she is free, doesn't seem to have done anything special for him.

When Zhu Jiangjiang was thinking about it, Pei Ji woke up at some point.

He stared at her with interest to see when she would notice that he had woken up, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't notice.

Was she sleeping with her eyes open?

"Good morning, lady." He took the initiative to wake her up.

Zhu Jiangjiang was really taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had sat up from the bed.

"When did you wake up? I still want to wait for you to wake up and say good morning to you first." She said anxiously.

Hearing this, Pei Ji lay down again very cooperatively, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

He looked at her, waiting for her to say good morning.

Zhu Jiangjiang reacted for a while before realizing that he was coaxing her in this way, and she was so moved that she almost cried.

"Sir, you hate it!"