MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 104 , extra four
Feng Xin was the first time I heard this name in Shang Congshu's mouth, and was shocked for a while, "...what?"
She is about a year or two older than Shang Congshu, and if you count her last year, it's almost two years. Shang Congshu never shouts like this.
When the interest came up, "sister" shouted diligently, and even in that dream, "wife and wife" called it smoothly, or it was "Axin", but no called that name.
Shang Congshu seemed to take this kind of naysaying behavior as a pouring mouth, glaring at Feng Xin in front of him, and repeatedly shouting, "Sister! Sister! Sister!"
She turned into a violent repeater as if she was not enough.
"Heh..." Feng Xin couldn't help but laugh, but the little train in his hand was snatched away by Shang Congshu.
Shang got the toy from Shu, turned his attention away from Feng Xin, put the train on the flat floor, and used the remote control to control the small train into the bedroom.
She got up and followed back to the bedroom, and put the older Snoopy doll on the windowsill on the little train.
Controlled the little train again and returned to the forest track in the hall. The whole living room was parkoured by Snoopy riding the little train.
When Feng Xin came out of the bathroom, Shang Congshu was still sitting on the carpet and playing. When she looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Feng Xin dried her hair, approached Shang and squatted down beside Shu, "The little train has been driving for so long, doesn't it need to rest?"
With the language interaction just now, it was easier for Shang Congshu to speak.
She understood what Feng Xin said, and it was because of her understanding that she looked at Feng Xin with an expression of looking at strange things.
Seriously ask: "It's a remote control toy, why should you rest?"
If it won't move, why not replace the battery? This is a model and not a living thing, how can you be tired? Where to rest?
Shang Congshu murmured, "You still say such childish words at an age..."
She spoke at a very low decibel, but Feng Xin listened.
answer.
It is precisely because she is used to seeing these pictures that Feng Xin communicates with Shang Congshu in a coaxing tone of voice.
Feng Xin originally wanted to tease Shang Congshu, and wanted to induce Shang Congshu to speak and interact with her, but was hooked by that sentence.
What is an age…
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, the touch under her fingertips was not as smooth and elastic as when she was young, and when she rubbed it a little harder, she could still feel the folds.
Although Feng Xin is not too old compared to her peers, the person she gets along with is Shang Congshu, the woman in front of her who is obviously old, but still as young as a college student...
In such a comparison, it is unacceptable that the hazel spots on Feng Xin's face appear because of her old age.
She circled in front of Shang Congshu, blocking Shang Congshu's sight of the little train, inexplicably anxious, "Am I very old?"
Shang from Shu climbed to the other side, continued to play, and ignored the wind again.
She picked up the mirror and began to look at her face, took a closer look, zoomed in, the more she looked, the more her heart sank, is she that old? Not so bad.
She and Shang Congshu said, "I went to the bar to sit, and someone invited me to drink."
Shang Congshu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "They are like old aunts."
Feng Xin's expression instantly cracked, as if she had completely heard her heartbreak.
Shang Congshu was right, Feng Xin wears suits and skirts when she goes to the bar, and her mature makeup, although not gorgeous, has the aura that only women in their thirties and forties have. , are all little young girls who love auntie's mouth.
Every woman needs a certain process to accept that she is indeed old. It's not that Feng Xin can't digest it, she just thinks that if she grows too fast, she might be disliked by Shang Congshu.
She doesn't look like Shang Congshu's girlfriend, but she looks more like a big sister.
Feng Xin's anxiety comes from Shang Congshu, and has nothing to do with her age and appearance.
She subconsciously touched her tight waistline. Fortunately, her figure was not out of shape. It seemed that she needed to be careful about maintenance.
Feng Xin took the remote control in Shang Congshu's hand and stopped the small train, "I can't play anymore, I have to go to bed."
Shang Congshu was sullen and refused to speak, his face was full of dissatisfaction, he maintained the sitting position just now, without moving at all.
This is a way for Shang Congshu to quarrel with Feng Xin silently. In the past so many years, it has often been staged at night.
Although Feng Xin was helpless, she gently scratched Shang Congshu's face with her fingertips, teasing, "I like riding the little train so much, I'll let you ride it."
The last few times, or a year ago, Feng Xin has solved her physical needs by herself. She has not had physical intimacy with Shang Congshu for a long time, and she is often tossed physically and mentally. those things.
Besides, Shang Congshu seems to hate her very much, and she is cold from time to time, and she can't force it.
She looked at the ceiling, turned to look at the woman beside the pillow, her beautiful face, and her skin was as creamy.
Feng Xin said slowly: "If I'm gone, where do you want to go? There are restrictions, you can only go to medical institutions, and you don't like to get along with others..."
As she spoke, she began to feel melancholy, "If someone can cook for you three meals a day, I don't have to worry so much, you have to learn to take off your clothes when it's hot, and when it's cold wear clothes."
Feng Xin's eyes were slightly hot, and the corners of her lips were raised, maybe she was laughing at herself, "...When I'm gone, I'll give you all my money, I know you can shop online, you can buy a small train yourself, Buy a room of Snoopy, a refrigerator of grape soda, and don't think about me."
Anyway, her Cong Shu doesn't like to live with her.
