If you don't consummate the marriage for three years and then marry a successful educated youth

Seeing this, Shen Qingshu's forehead veins throbbed. He went into the kitchen, quickly picked up his son, and asked softly, "Congcong, where's your mother? Why are you washing dishes and cleaning up here?"

How can such a small child wash dishes? What if he falls and gets hurt? He only has these two children now, and even if he has surgery and the tubal ligation is reversed, it's hard to say whether he'll be able to have more.

Thinking of this, he felt somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Fengjiao.

Congcong pouted and started to cry: "Waaah, Dad, I was wrong. Please don't let Mom hit me. I didn't break the bowl on purpose. Please, Dad, don't be angry."

Shen Qingshu's heart softened: "It's alright, why would Father be angry? It's just two bowls, it's alright if they're broken. Father will buy stainless steel bowls another day."

"That thing won't break no matter how you drop it. These chores are your stepmother's responsibility. You shouldn't do them anymore, okay? You're still young, you don't need to do these things."

"When boys grow up, all they need to do is go to work and earn money. These trivial things should be done by women. Now your mother does them, and when they grow up, your wife will do them. Wouldn't that be great?"

Congcong nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand, Daddy."

Lin Fengjiao also heard the commotion. She came out of the bathroom and looked at the broken bowl in the kitchen. Her heart tightened, and she subconsciously shouted, "Congcong, tell me clearly, did you do this again?"

"There are only a few bowls at home, how could you break them? You're so clumsy, what am I going to do? Honestly, I have to clean up after you."

Shen Qingshu walked over, looking at the person who was muttering to herself, a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Fengjiao, they are still children, you should be careful. Besides, they are just trying to help you with the work."

"The child is small and weak, it's normal for their hand to slip a little. You're the mother, don't be so fussy, just clean it up."

Lin Fengjiao felt uncomfortable after hearing this: "Qingshu, how can you say that to me? It's not like I made them do it. Besides, it's normal for two- or three-year-olds to do chores."

"They look like they're four years old. In our area, people that age are already feeding chickens and ducks, cutting grass, and washing dishes. They're not that precious."

"Fengjiao, they don't need to do this at my house. Don't argue with the kids. Now hurry up and get ready to come watch TV."

"But……"

Shen Qingshu had already turned and gone to the living room.

Lin Fengjiao stomped her foot and muttered under her breath, "What is this? It's completely unreasonable. What good will it do to spoil a child like this? Honestly, why don't you help me clean up the mess?"

When she used to be at home, if she was unhappy and broke a bowl, Jiang Lie would clean it up for her because he was afraid she would hurt her hand. Damn it, why did she think of him again?

Shake your head and shake off those unwanted memories.

Around 8 o'clock, Shen Qingshu turned off the TV, told the twins to go to sleep, and then pulled his wife into the master bedroom. He pinned her down on the bed and was eager to get down to business.

Lin Fengjiao was still angry and naturally refused to comply, struggling forcefully: "No, why were you so mean to me today? Go to sleep by yourself."

"What's your wife angry about? Let's finish up and have a baby while the baby's asleep."

"no I do not……"

Women are no match for men, and she was quickly stripped naked. They were making love passionately in bed, and Shen Qingshu was panting as they were about to reach the climax when the door behind him was pushed open.

The twins climbed onto the bed crying, "Daddy, Mommy, we're so scared! In our dream, a giant snake was chasing us, boohoo!"

Startled, Shen Qingshu instantly became listless, his face turning from pale to red like a palette of colors. Hearing the screams of the person beneath him, he immediately came to his senses and pulled the sheet over himself.

With a livid face, he got out of bed, carrying one in each hand, barely suppressing his anger at being interrupted: "Congcong, Congming, what are you two doing? Hurry up and go back to your room."

"And from now on, you have to knock before entering the house. Don't just barge in, understand? Otherwise, I'll get angry."

The twins said aggrievedly, "Dad, why are you lying on top of Mom without any clothes on? It hurts so much for Mom. What you're doing is wrong."

Shen Qingshu: "..."

He looked a little awkward: "Okay, I know. I'll be more careful next time. You guys go to sleep now. There won't be any big snakes. It's just a dream, you know?"

After the twins fell asleep, Shen Qingshu returned to the bedroom and locked the door. Looking at the person sitting on the bed sobbing, he reached out and hugged her, comforting her: "Wife, don't cry. It's my fault. I forgot to lock the door."

Lin Fengjiao pounded his back, extremely embarrassed and annoyed: "Ahhh, it's all your fault! Someone must have seen us! How am I supposed to face anyone now?"

"It's alright, what would a child know? I covered you up just now, there was a blanket, you couldn't see."

"Wife, shall we continue?"

"No, it's getting late, let's go to sleep."

Shen Qingshu looked down and thought, "Well, I don't really feel much right now." He put on his clothes and took his wife to the bathroom. The two of them got aroused inside and made love again.

Lin Fengjiao's legs felt weak, and her voice was charming: "Qingshu, we've been married for over a month now. If everything goes smoothly, will I get pregnant next month?"

"...So, does your wife want to have children? Actually, I think it's better to wait a bit. She's still a bit young, and I've heard that having children too early is bad for her health."

"How about we wait a year? Of course, it mainly depends on what my wife thinks. If you're willing, then I'll try my best."

"Hmph, all you do is bully me."

Thinking about her tubal ligation, Shen Qingshu's smile faded slightly: "It's alright, let's just let nature take its course and have a child. If we don't have a child for a year, I don't know how much gossip will circulate in the compound."

"I don't want my wife to be gossiped about either. You and Jiang Lie haven't had a child in three years. If you don't have one with me either, people back home will definitely say you can't have children. That would be so upsetting for them."

Lin Fengjiao thought about it and agreed. She pulled the man down onto the bed, suppressing her shyness as she pressed herself against his waist and abdomen: "Then, how about we try harder?"

Shen Qingshu raised his peach blossom eyes, which were very alluring: "Alright, then thank you for your hard work, my wife."

"Ugh~"

Afterwards, the two fell into a deep sleep. They didn't know how much time had passed when they heard the sound of something breaking on the ground. Lin Fengjiao sat up abruptly, her heart still pounding.

I got out of bed, opened the door, and looked around. The living room was still a bit dark. I flipped the switch, and the light bulb came on.

A small figure emerged from the kitchen, head bowed, chewing softly.

Lin Fengjiao walked over and looked down at her: "You're Mingming, right? Why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing in the kitchen? What was that sound just now? There's a knife in the kitchen, it's dangerous."

"Come here for a moment, I'll go in and take a look."

Mingming grunted in agreement, then dashed back to the next room and locked the door from the inside.

Lin Fengjiao glanced back but didn't say anything. After entering the kitchen, she saw that rice was scattered all over the floor, the soy sauce bottle was overturned, turning the originally white rice black, and there were stains all over the floor.