"Wife....."
Little Huzi was taken to his room to sleep by Old Father Zhao. After tidying up the kitchen, Meng Yunhan entered the room just to see Yun Hao staling directly at her.
"Where's Little Huzi?"
"He's sleeping, he's sleeping."
He was such a big man in front of her, yet his wife was more concerned about Little Huzi.
Was he that easy to overlook?
Yun Hao closed the room door with a few strides.
"Aren't you hot?"
The room was securely closed. Didn't this cause any feeling of heat?
"Not hot, not hot." No matter how hot it was, he could bear it. This little heat was nothing.
Yun Hao looked at Meng Yunhan with a suggestive smile,"Wife, should we take a nap too?"
Meng Yunhan was both amused and exasperated, "When are you going back to the army?"
"I have to go back to the army early tomorrow." Yun Hao knew that he had been in Kyoto for so long. Even though he was very close to his wife, he rarely came back.
Meng Yunhan sighed, "I thought you'd stay for a day or two."