A Sickly and Talented Man

Fang Anjun was in a coma for half a month due to a cold and missed the provincial examination. After that, his body became even weaker and he had to take medicine every now and then. The family was very poor. When Fang Anjun turned 18, the scholar made the decision to marry Fang Anjun a strong man, who was also a hunter! Fang Anjun looked at his brother who was a head taller than him:? Is this brother? ! Fang Anjun turned his head and said to the talented scholar who was smiling happily: "Mom, he was born stronger than a man." The scholar lady clapped her hands: "It's good to be strong! If you marry a sweet brother, you have to take care of him. And brother Ye doesn't need a betrothal gift, which is not good!" Fang Anjun: "..." As long as your mother is happy. Before marriage—— Zhao Tingye sent prey to the scholar every now and then. Fang Anjun: You don't need to show kindness to me. You are my brother. When we get married, I will work with you on equal terms and treat you well. Don't worry, I won't look down on you like the other people in the village. Zhao Tingye said nothing and grumbled as he delivered things to the scholar's house. That's all, at worst, he and this strong guy could just be a loving couple on the surface. After getting married—— Fang Junan: Husband, I am so weak. Fang Junan: Husband, you are so powerful~ The eyes of Xingxing were all calm, and they watched Zhao Tingye lift a huge stone in a daze. Others are delicate and weak husbands, and the Fang family is delicate and weak husband. However, under the care of her husband, the delicate and fragile Xianggong Fang took the imperial examination all the way and accidentally came back with the top prize. Little plot—— On the night of the wedding, it was a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. Zhao Tingye was very calm. After taking off his clothes, he planned to take his husband to bed and go to bed early to have a baby. After waiting for a long time, Fang Jun sat on the wooden chair, motionless. Zhao Tingye simply blew out the candles: "It's getting late, my husband, please hurry up and get down to business." Fang Junan: "..." His husband is very open-minded. "Ahem, husband, you go to bed first, I'll be back after I finish my homework." Zhao Tingye frowned: "It's important to get married. Let's finish the homework tomorrow." With that said, he forcefully pulled Fang Junan onto the bed. The two looked at each other. After a while, Zhao Tingye found his voice: "You... Can't do it?" Come to think of it, if my husband didn't have such an unspeakable secret, why would he have married him? After all, how could a rough guy like him marry a scholar and become a true king. Fang Junan almost fainted from anger. "How could I not?" Zhao Tingye said nothing and glanced lightly. Fang Jun'an became excited: "The doctor said that I can rest for half a year, but I can't have sex during this half year." "Well, sir, go to sleep." Zhao Tingye pulled the quilt over the two of them, hugged Fang Junan and fell asleep deeply. Before going to bed, he thought, if it doesn't work, then it won't work. This is just something he and his husband know, and he can't offend his thin skin. The worst thing is that I don't want the baby anymore, it's quite comfortable to sleep with my husband in my arms. Fang Jun'an was hugged: "..." What should the husband do if he doesn't believe him? Intention: I am happy with you.