Wife Can't Escape

Chapter 47

Zhao Nanyu took two steps forward, reached out his hand, and said, "Little Zhao is a little heavy. Let me hold him."

He took the child from her arms, and little Zhao naturally hugged his neck and shouted, "Father."

Zhao Nanyu touched his head. "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Mmhmm." Little Zhao was guilty. If he wasn't ill, his father and mother would not worry about him.

Little Zhao buried his head, and his eyes were red. He cried out, "I'm wrong, father."

Zhao Nanyu held him quietly, and the tears of the child fell uncontrollably on his shoulder. When little Zhao had cried enough, he said, "Boys should not easily shed tears."

When he said this to him, little Zhao burped and wiped the tears on his cheek with his sleeve. His nasal tone was thick. "I won't cry anymore."

His father used to say that crying was a sign of weakness. He just couldn't help it today.

Song Luan didn't notice that he was crying at first because the child cried quietly. She went over and looked at him heartily. Then she took out her handkerchief and wiped his face gently. "It doesn't matter. If you want to cry, you just cry. No one will think you're weak."

The couple were very different in educating their children. Zhao Nanyu was very strict with his children in all aspects. As for Song Luan, who was a typical kind mother, children should be well loved. This was the case for boys, especially for girls.

Zhao Nanyu didn't seem to have anything to do today. He stayed at home and had lunch with them.

Although Song Luan had a good cooking skill, she had only been in the kitchen several times, and each time it was to cook for her son. No one else had this honor, even Zhao Nanyu.

Zhao Nanyu didn't ask her where the cooking skills came from. He knew that Song Luan used to be a delicate lady who didn't touch spring water with ten fingers, and no one dared to let her cook in the Song family.

According to her proud nature, she was not a person who would wash hands and make soup for others. She had never learned this since she married to the Zhao family.

Zhao Nanyu was vaguely aware of what. He guessed some of this, but did not say it.

He was very good at observing other people. Song Luan was his wife. He knew what she would be. What's more, the changes of Song Luan these days were too big and had full of flaws.

But these...Zhao Nanyu didn't care. As long as Song Luan was by his side and under his control, it was enough.

Zhao Nanyu tasted the braised pork made by her. It was bright and sweet. It was not greasy. It was really delicious.

Song Luan had two small bowls of rice, and her stomach was full. She just put down her chopsticks, raised her eyes to Zhao Nanyu, and said to her, "By the way, mother said that she would take me to Fulu temple to worship Buddha the day after tomorrow. I think we might stay in the temple for another night."

Zhao Nanyu didn't know about it. He smiled, "Mother likes you very much."

Third lady Zhao believed in Buddhism. She went to the temple every month to donate incense money to worship the Buddha. She had never brought Song Luan as her daughter-in-law before.

"Maybe I'm just loved by people."

"Yes." Zhao Nanyu thought for a moment and said, "Come back early before it gets dark. It's cold at night in Qinshan mountain. I'm afraid you can't bear it. "

He was too strict that he wouldn't let her sleep in the temple overnight? She was a little uncomfortable. Song Luan hated being controlled.

Later, she realized that Zhao Nanyu's attitude towards her was a little like that in the book. He was the same to the female lead.