That night, Fang Zheng asked someone to send a letter to Feng Qing and Fang Jiang, but he would not come back today.

"Why didn't Sanlang come back?" Fang Jiang asked the guard who was delivering the letter anxiously.

"The old lady forgives the crime, but my subordinates really don't know." After receiving Fang Zheng's instructions, the guard naturally would not inform his family of the real reason, so as not to worry. The guard also said, "There are many cases in the past few days, and the lord has been busy."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to rest. This child is really——" Fang Jiang kept muttering with pain, "I don't know if he can eat and sleep well in the government office. Why do you think he is an official, why is he less at home than before?"

Unable to see Fang Zheng, Fang Jiang couldn't feel at ease.

"Mom, the government office has a residence, and Madam Wang will also cook for her husband, and her husband will be back tomorrow." Fang Jiang was worried and kept moving around. Feng Qing could not show any strangeness, otherwise Fang Jiang's worries would only intensify, she advised.

Feng Qing wanted to ask about the progress of the matter several times before, but Fang Zheng changed the subject again and again. If this person didn't want to answer, he would usually not refuse directly. He would always make her blush and finally forgot to ask.

She also understood that this matter was probably not as relaxed as Fang Zheng said. Since her husband could not say it, she didn't ask any more questions. In Feng Qing's opinion, her family could not help, at least she could not drag her back.

Fang Jiang was not able to make things difficult for her to protect her, but she was still a little worried and sighed: "Sanlang is all for our family."

Fang Jiang felt guilty and powerless, because her family Saburo was not in good fortune and was born in her belly. If she had changed to her capable parents, Saburo would not have been so hard and tired.

"Mom, don't think too much." As a mother himself, Feng Qing will understand Fang Jiang's thoughts more easily. As a mother, he always wants to give the best to the children. If he can't do it, he will inevitably feel guilty. "My husband has told me several times, and he is willing to do more for the people. His husband is a person with great ambitions. He also said that for the sake of our ability to live a good life, he will be happy no matter how hard or tired he is."

"This child has been sensible since he was a child."

Fang Jiang thought too much, Feng Qing waved to Tuanzi and said, "Mom, Tuanzi told me in the daytime that she wanted to eat noodles made by her grandma and also wanted shredded chicken noodles."

The dumplings were indeed able to disperse Fang Jiang's sadness.

"Okay, I'll do it for my dear grandson now." Fang Jiang calmed down and took Tuanzi to the kitchen.

Tuanzi is young, but she can also feel Fang Jiang's unhappiness. He obediently let Fang Jiang lead him, and while walking, he coaxes, "Grandma doesn't cry, Tuanzi loves you."

"Milk's good grandson is so nice." Her heart was softened with aches. She smiled and said, "Milk makes you an egg custard."

"And mother, brother and sister." Tuanzi walked with his short legs, and his voice faintly reached Feng Qing's ears.

Feng Qing curled her lips and smiled.

No matter what the dumpling does, I can't forget to bring one with me.

"Then give your mother a big bowl." After getting along with her children for a long time, adults are much more pure.

After the grandparents and grandchildren left, Feng Qing sighed and looked at the direction of the government office, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm. Except for the days when Fang Zheng took the exam, Feng Qing never separated from Fang Zheng at night.

Especially in recent years, Fang Zheng will come back no matter how late he is.

Feng Qing called out the guard who was hiding in the dark and asked, "Are you injured?"

This is what she is most worried about.

The guard clasped his fists, "Don't worry, Madam, everything is fine."

Feng Qing was wise and gentle, and the guard couldn't help but say something more, "The adults are also worried that rushing back and forth will attract the attention of people in the secret."

Feng Qing naturally knew it.

Fang Zheng was fine, she felt relieved.

Fang Zheng was not here. Although his family members stopped talking, they had a bad appetite. They didn’t even eat much supper, and they only had a few bites of dumplings.

After getting cleaned up, Feng Qing coaxed the dumpling to sleep.

Fang Zheng was not here tonight, and Feng Qing originally thought that it would be better to sleep with Tuanzi. She was afraid that she would be worried when she returned to her room.

But after lying with her eyes closed for a long time, her mind became clearer and clearer. She looked out through the window curtains. The moonlight was particularly beautiful tonight, and the world was shining brightly.

She guessed that it was almost midnight.

Holding Tuanzi's little body in his arms, Feng Qing kissed his little face, listened to Tuanzi's calm breathing, suppressed the worries in his heart, and closed his eyes again.

Just as she was drowsy, a slight sound came from outside.

If she hadn't been awake, she would have been unable to hear the movement.

She suddenly opened her eyes, got up, put her jacket on her body casually, carefully got out of the bed, picked up the door bolt, pressed her ear against the door, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

She seemed to hear the door of her and her husband's room ringing, and Feng Qingxin sank.

Could someone have found his home?

Feng Qing turned around and looked at Tuanzi who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He gritted his teeth and opened the door. She could not hide in the house. If the villain came in, she could not guarantee that she could protect Tuanzi.

The moment she opened the door, she saw someone standing at the door.

Feng Qing closed his eyes, swung the door bolt and smashed it over.

The door bolt was caught by one hand, and Feng Qing secretly cried in his heart. She gritted her teeth and was about to pull out the door bolt when the man spoke. He called helplessly, "Madam, it's for his husband."

In a familiar voice, Feng Qing opened her eyes and blinked hard, "Honey?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng took the door bolt in her hand, pinched her cheek with the other hand, and smiled, "Come back to see the lady for your husband."

Not only Feng Qing couldn't sleep, but she couldn't see her wife, but Fang Zheng couldn't calm down, so he came back while the night was dark.

Feng Qing stepped forward, hugged his husband's waist, buried his head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you say you won't come back? I miss you very much, I can't sleep even if I think about it."

The night was cold, and Fang Zheng looked at the thin clothes of his wife. He walked out with Feng Qing in his arms and closed the door of the dumpling.

After returning to the room of the two, Fang Zheng directly picked up the person horizontally, walked a few steps, put the person on the bed, wrapped it in a quilt, and then touched Feng Qing's hand and rubbed it until it was warm, before putting her hand back into the quilt.

"I miss my wife for my husband." Fang Zheng liked Feng Qing's straightforward joy. He couldn't help but hold on to the back of his wife's head, raised it slightly, leaned down and kissed the red lips that he had missed for a whole day.

After a long time, the two separated panting. Fang Zheng reluctantly crushed the woman's swollen lips with his fingertips, and his pupils were deep.

No matter how many times she kissed, Feng Qing would still blush. However, she did not dodge and still grabbed Fang Zheng's brocade robe. After the breath was evenly enough, Feng Qing moved in and urged: "Mr. Come up quickly, it's cold outside."

After rushing around in the middle of the night, Fang Zheng's body was cold.

Fang Zheng shook his head, but he couldn't help it, and lowered his head and kissed his wife. After a while, he replied in a hoarse voice: "I have to hurry back for my husband."

He shouldn't have come back, but he really misses his wife, even if he meets her.
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