Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

When Su Chen heard this, he looked at her in confusion.

"Ah, Wang Ma, what are you talking about?"

Aunt Wang narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying seriously, "Nothing, I'm just concerned about your health and trying to find a way to help you recover."

"Is that so? Then why don't you ask Wushuang?"

"The young lady is in good health. Apart from her poor sleep and picky eating habits, she is in great shape in all other aspects."

Su Chen: “……?”

After listening to the conversation, Qin Wushuang looked at the stunned Su Chen and couldn't help but smile. That delicate little face was so pleasing to the eye.

"Honey, what are you laughing at? Tell me and make me happy too."

"Puchi, are you sure you'll be happy if you tell me this?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Su Chen didn't ask the answer in the end, and only got a loving tonic soup from Wang Ma. After drinking it, he felt warm all over and felt quite comfortable.

"Auntie Wang, this is delicious."

Aunt Wang smiled so much that her eyes were blinding, and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, I learned a new recipe and improved the taste, so it must taste good."

"After all, my son-in-law needs to drink it regularly to nourish himself. If it tastes too bad, he will definitely reject it, which is not good for his health."

"Miss, there is also your soup, which is mainly for replenishing qi and blood. Remember to drink it later."

Qin Wushuang's ears turned red and he hummed.

"Got it. I'll drink it."

Wang Mama, not knowing what she was thinking, reminded her, "Also, soak your feet. The doctor said that Miss has a cold constitution. If you have a cold constitution, you must take good care of it, otherwise it will be difficult for you to get pregnant."

"A woman needs to keep her body warm so that she can get pregnant easily. Miss, please do your best."

Su Chen: “…”

Qin Wushuang: “……!!”

Almost choking, she couldn't help but say, "Ahem, Wang Ma, there's no rush for me to have a child. Just go with the flow. When fate brings us together, it will definitely come."

"Yes, then why not let the uncle count it as one."

Su Chen waved his hands and said helplessly: "Wife, you are born with a noble character. If I calculate your fate casually, I will be retaliated. I can't calculate your fate."

Qin Wushuang hummed, not too surprised.

"I know. I've consulted Taoist priests before, and they all told me the same thing. They said I was born with a strange personality and couldn't figure it out."

"It's okay. I believe that if fate allows, children will come naturally. We are still young and there is no need to rush to have children."

Su Chen nodded, he felt the same way.

You two should cultivate your relationship while you are still young. If you have children too early, you will have no time to enjoy your own world.

"Well, honey, when you're free, let's go out and travel more and enjoy our time together. After we have kids, we won't be able to go anywhere."

Then he added, "At least for a year, you won't be able to go anywhere."

Qin Wushuang met those clear eyes, which were so bright that they made people want to laugh. He nodded subconsciously: "Well, when I have time, let's go abroad to play."

"You can't go during the Chinese New Year. Aren't you going back to the orphanage? I also think the orphanage has a good Chinese New Year atmosphere. So try to go at another time."

The two looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Su Chen was moved and said, "Thank you, my wife."

Qin Wushuang pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

The two of them slept for two hours, and after waking up, they became interested again and made a lot of noise for a while.

In the bathroom

Su Chen gently massaged her and whispered in her ear: "Honey, is your waist still sore? I'll give you a massage later."

Qin Wushuang snorted lightly: "Are you trying to tire me to death? Even if you are young, you should exercise some restraint. You are about to break my waist. Please help me apply the medicine later."

"Oh, oh, it's all because of that tonic soup. I was too excited after drinking it. Maybe I can handle it myself next time after drinking it."

"...keep rubbing my back. It's so sore and painful."

More than ten minutes later, Su Chen carried her to the sofa, changed the dirty sheets and quilt covers, and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

"Go to sleep, I'll be here to watch over you."

"Ah."

Qin Wushuang closed her eyes and fell asleep. Perhaps she dreamed about something during the day, and this time she dreamed of a little girl whose eyebrows and eyes resembled Su Chen, and whose face was as delicate as a piece of jade.

He came close to her, stretched out his hand and tugged at her skirt, and said in a baby voice, "You are my mother, why are you ignoring me?"