My name is Chang An, your name is Gu Li

"By the way, Chang Lang." Gu Li added some more dishes to Chang An and said, "What are we going to cook next?"

"What to do..." Chang An thought seriously, and then replied: "I plan to write some stories in the study and show them to Xiaoguai later."

"What's wrong? Do you want to go out and play?"

Gu Li shook his head and said, "No, we only have half a day, what can we do?"

"Then why do you ask me what I want to do?" Chang An said with a smile.

"Because I'm bored too, let's see if I can help Chang Lang!" Gu Li had already decided that if Chang An was reading, he would be by his side to help him relieve his fatigue; if he was writing, he would grind ink for him.

After all, since I got pregnant, I have been staying at home. In the morning, I learned to make clothes with the two sisters Chang Qi and Chang Qi. In the afternoon, I just slept and froze in the house. When I went to the study to find Chang An, I just changed the place to sleep.

"Then when Chang Lang writes his article later, I will grind ink for him. Okay?" Gu Li said expectantly.

Chang An naturally couldn't spoil Gu Li's fun, so he smiled and agreed, "Of course!"

After finishing the meal, Chang An took Gu Li directly into the study, and then pulled her into his arms. He then began to rub her, and then smacked her with love.

"Hmm..." Gu Li was so pampered by his 'favor' that he felt a little overwhelmed and even hummed comfortably twice.

"Chang Lang, what are you going to write today? Poetry too?" Gu Li was so happy that he turned around and gave Chang An a big kiss on the face.

"Write some fairy tales, like those about monsters and elves," said Chang An.

"Ah, won't that scare Xiaoguai?" Gu Li was frightened when he heard the word little monster.

Scared? Chang An really thought about it seriously, and then changed his words and said, "Then change it to small animals? Write the image of the small animals as if they were children."

But Gu Li still had some negative meaning in his voice: "But doesn't this still look like a monster?"

"It's not a monster," Chang An was a little confused at this time. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he said, "I don't know how to explain it now. Gu Niang, just watch it for now. I'll write something down for you to see."

"Okay." Gu Li nodded, and then his eyes moved to the desk. He stretched out his little hand to take the inkstone and ink block, and started to grind ink for Chang An.

After grinding out the ink, Chang An began to write: "In the year of the Sheep Calendar, on a grassland, the sheep tribe was very prosperous and the lambs lived happily here. Until the Gray Wolf and his wife, the Red Wolf, moved to the forest on the other side..."

Of course, when Chang An was writing, he also took into account that the current society was a feudal society, and tried to write in a way that people in the Tang Dynasty could understand. After finishing the first chapter, Chang An put down his pen.

"Chang Lang, have you finished writing?" Gu Li stopped grinding ink and asked expectantly.

Chang An nodded, then handed the book to Gu Li and said, "I've only written one chapter. How about you take a look at it first, Gu Niang?"

"Okay!" Gu Li also put down the inkstone, took the book excitedly, and then leaned directly into Chang An's arms and began to read.

Not long after, Gu Li closed the book, and Chang An asked directly: "How does Gu Niang feel?"

"Very good. I thought Chang Lang was writing about those monsters." Gu Li nodded and put the book back on the desk. "But Xiaoguai can't read. It will take a long time for him to be able to read."

"It's okay. Although Xiaoguai can't read now, it's okay as long as my Daguai can read." Chang An touched her little nose with his hand and said lovingly.

Gu Li rubbed Chang An's palm and asked, "Chang Lang, what are you going to call this book?"

Chang An smiled, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and then wrote "Sheep and Big Wolf" directly on the cover of the book. Gu Li came forward to read it and said, "The name of this book is simple and clear."

"For children, it must be simple and clear." Chang An said something ambiguous at this time.

Gu Li didn't react at first, and nodded in agreement. But as soon as her little hand touched the inkstone, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She withdrew her hand, patted Chang An on the forearm, and said angrily:

"Chang Lang! You bully me again!"

Chang An still pretended not to admit it and said, "How could I bully Gu Niang?"

"Yes!" Gu Li patted Chang An again and said with a pout, "I am seventeen years old now, and I am also a mother, not a child anymore!"

Chang An laughed. Every time Gu Li was teased like this, it was the cutest moment. Chang An simply couldn't resist rubbing her face, so he once again leaned over to Gu Li's face and rubbed her face.

"My mother Gu is so fragrant, beautiful and cute." Chang An felt very comfortable and then kissed Gu Li on the lips.

"Humph!" Seeing that he was so happy, Gu Li naturally obeyed and had to pick up the inkstone and start grinding ink.

After a while, Zhen'er brought the medicine in. Gu Li put down the ink stick and inkstone, and fluttered in Chang'an's arms to get the medicine bowl. But before her hand touched the medicine bowl, Chang'an stopped writing, looked up, stretched out his hand, and easily took the bowl and put it in Gu Li's hand.

Zhen'er just watched Chang An holding Gu Li like a child, holding the medicine bowl and writing something on the book, until Gu Li finished drinking the medicine.

The couple worked together to write stories for an entire afternoon, and after writing one or two episodes, they handed them over to Gu Li for "review." Knowing that he had written a lot, Chang An stopped, put his pen aside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Chang An stop writing, Gu Li also put down the inkstone in his hand, and then checked his hands. After making sure they were not dirty, he took Chang An's hand and massaged it.

While massaging, she asked, "How is it, Changlang? Are your hands tired?"

"Not bad." Chang An enjoyed Gu Li's service for a while, then held Gu Li's hand and asked, "Mrs. Gu has been grinding ink for so long, she must be tired."

As he spoke, he pinched her arm. Gu Li also shook his head, yawned and said, "I'm the same as Chang Lang, I'm fine too."

After they took turns massaging each other, Gu Li stood up consciously, got out of Chang An's arms, and sat aside. Under Chang An's gaze, he picked up the book and started reading it by himself, and he started reading it from the beginning.

"What's wrong, Mother Gu? Didn't you see enough just now?" Chang An said with a smile.

"Because it's good, of course you should read a good book several times." Gu Li said as a matter of course.

Chang An's eyes turned at this moment, and he moved slightly closer to Gu Li, and said in a tired voice: "Oh, I'm a little tired..."

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his temple. Gu Li saw this and simply put the book down. Then he pulled Chang An over and said, "Since Chang Lang is tired, let's take a break."

After Gu Li finished speaking, he patted his legs and said, "Chang Lang, lie down here. I'll give you a massage."

Chang An was delighted when he heard this, and he leaned over directly, and with the support of Gu Li, he lay down in her gentle embrace. Then Gu Li stretched out her hand and gently rubbed his temple.

Chang An just lay on Gu Li's legs, with the fragrance of Gu Li lingering between his nostrils and his eyes reflecting the other's focused expression.

Gu Li continued massaging and asked, "How do you feel now, Chang Lang? Does your head still hurt? Are you still tired?"

"Not tired anymore..." Chang An said, and leaned slightly towards Gu Li's belly.

Gu Li smiled, and gently combed Chang An's hair with her slender jade fingers, and said, "Chang Lang, you were just pretending just now."

"Yeah, how did Madam Gu know that?" Chang An reached out and held Gu Li's hand.

"Everything I know about Chang Lang, he always has bad intentions, a big bad guy." Gu Li said softly, his eyes full of tenderness that could not be concealed, and it seemed that everything he wanted to say came out of his eyes.

"Then I have bad intentions towards Gu Niang, so what?" Chang An looked like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

Gu Li smiled and said, "Since Chang Lang always has bad intentions, I will pretend to be reserved, otherwise Chang Lang will play tricks on me."

Chang An rubbed against Gu Li's body again, then sat up and said, "It's time to eat, Mother Gu, let's go out."

Gu Li did not hear Huaiqin or Zhen'er calling out, but she trusted Chang'an's words 100%, so she nodded. Then, she followed Chang'an to the yard. As expected, as soon as the two of them sat down in the pavilion, Huaiqin and Zhen'er's voices came over:

"Master, Sanniang, it's time for dinner!"

The two maids came to the yard and saw the two masters sitting in the pavilion. In that case, it would be better to save trouble and serve the dishes directly.

Gu Li took up the chopsticks first, then put a large piece of fish and a fried egg into Chang An's bowl and said:

"Today, our Chang'an City's famous writer Chang An, my husband Chang Lang, has written another book."

Chang An smiled and said, "And then? Your husband is quite amazing."

"Of course. That's why I want my husband to eat more so that he can replenish his body." She said proudly, and then picked up some more dishes and put them directly to Chang'an's mouth.

"Okay," Chang An also put some meat and vegetables in Gu Li's bowl:

"Mrs. Gu, eat more too."