Dong Huiying burst out laughing, "Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, listen to you. You just lie there and behave." Even though his body was no longer in serious trouble, it was still better to rest a bit more.
Shujun gently touched his wife's small hand, "Go check on Lao Si and the others, you don't need to stay by my side. I just have a bit of a headache, resting will make it better." He had the look of "I'm very considerate and understanding," yet he clung tightly to his wife's small hand, unwilling to let go.
No way around it, with six brothers at home, there's a lot of competition and not enough time for everyone with their wife. Being able to be together with her, and alone at that, he naturally didn't want to let go.
Dong Huiying held his forehead and gave him a hard kiss: "Good boy, I'll go check on Lao Si and the others."
Shujun pursed his lips, feeling incredibly jealous inside, then thought of Little Liu.
