As soon as he stood up, his robe was tightly grasped by her hands. He turned back to meet her face without a smile. He was a little confused, lowered his body slightly, and asked gently: "What's wrong?"
"Will you come back?" Her voice sounded colder and sadder than ever before, and her eyes were filled with light and shadow that were about to break, but she couldn't stop her anticipation.
He was stunned in place, and his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by her. This was the first time that she faced him in such a humble manner. She was trying to stay, and she was begging him not to leave. God knows how distressed he is and how reluctant he is to let go...
…
She suddenly smiled brightly again, let go of her hand and said nonchalantly: "I'm just teasing you, go ahead."
Walking out of the house, the sky outside is full of moonlight and stars. It should be a good day tomorrow. Not far away, you can still hear people drinking and laughing in the dining room. But Zhao Changyuan's mood is getting heavier and gloomier. Today's gathering, for him,
It was like a carnival worth a thousand dollars. He experienced the long-lost happiness and sweetness, and the ecstasy of becoming a father for the first time, but he had to leave after all. After all, there were only a few hours left in this carnival.
He sighed deeply and quickened his pace. No matter what, cherish the remaining time.
Not long after walking, he discovered a new problem. This house was too unfamiliar to him, and he didn't even see a living person along the way. They were probably busy in the dining room.
Fortunately, a figure walked past him in small steps. He took a few steps forward to catch up and asked politely: "Madam, where is the kitchen?"
The woman pointed to a small house with dim lights not far behind her: "It's behind the osmanthus tree, and the lights are on."
He smiled and nodded his thanks: "Thank you, ma'am."
Little did they know that this scene was watched by a special audience in the dark.
"Madam, he's gone." When Zhao Changyuan walked away, the woman guiding the way softly called to the person behind the tree in the dark.
Ms. Liu walked into her sight with a solemn expression: "Excuse me, Sister-in-law Fang." Today, Fang Zhiwen didn't even recognize his own mother, which was really strange.
Zhao Changyuan walked into the kitchen, but there was still no one inside. He had to do it by himself, turning over the stoves to find something to eat. But in the messy kitchen, there was not even a decent meal. They were either cold or tasteless.
It was leftovers. When I was annoyed, a familiar voice sounded behind me: "Don't look for it, the hot food is here."
He turned around and saw his mother standing expressionlessly at the door of the kitchen, holding a lunch box in her hand. "You and the girl like it. Take it in quickly. She must be hungry." After Mrs. Liu finished speaking, she put the lunch box in her hand.
He placed the lunch box on the stove and turned to leave.
Zhao Changyuan caught up with him in a few steps. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound. "Mother..."
The bones and flesh hit the stone bricks, and the pain did not make Zhao Changyuan frown, but it made Mrs. Liu very distressed. She turned around and tried to pull him up: "You little bastard! You must let mother worry about you.
?"
He couldn't stand up, so he hugged Mrs. Liu's legs and started sobbing: "My child is unfilial... I am unworthy of my parents..."
Mrs. Liu couldn't bear it any longer, and cried angrily and sadly: "You are just unfilial... In your eyes and heart, is there anyone else besides your wife?"
Zhao Changyuan cried silently under his mother's knees. He knew that what his mother said was right, and he also realized that some of his actions had hurt his parents to a great extent. He suffered from his parents' body and skin, but he always
And again and again, he allowed himself to walk on the tip of the knife, leaving himself covered with bruises. Now his future is even more bleak and his life is in danger... But what can he do?
Can he ignore his wife's troubles? Even if God throws him back a few months ago, he will still choose to go to the desert without hesitation to find a chance for his wife. He is a son, so he can fight for the glory of his parents and family.
Do everything. But now he is also a husband, and he is also willing to do everything for his woman.
The mother’s reproach was still ringing in her ears: “Mom takes good care of your heart and soul, why can’t you take good care of your mother’s heart and soul... You little bastard... what have you tortured yourself to...
"
"My son...my son...you have lost weight...my mother feels so distressed..."
Zhao Changyuan raised his head and comforted his mother: "Mom, don't be sad. The child is not suffering, but he misses his parents and wife very much..." In fact, his food is not bad, and the inner suffering is the reason why he looks more haggard and thinner than before.
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After crying, most of the grievances and sadness in her heart were vented, and her son's big watery eyes made the mother unable to bear any more harsh criticism. What's more, today is a big day after all, so it's not appropriate to be too sad. Mrs. Liu forced him to
He pulled him up, dusted off his knees, and said sternly: "Mom, I don't ask anything, I just want you to be safe and come back soon. Mom and dad can't live without you, the girl can't live without her husband, and the children can't live without their father.
"
He solemnly promised: "Kid, please keep this in mind."
Perhaps because he was too tired, Gong Yueyue fell asleep in a daze not long after Zhao Changyuan left the room. But he didn't sleep for long before he was woken up by the wild growl of his stomach.
But she did not open her eyes immediately because she was very afraid, afraid that she would be the only one in the room again. She was afraid that Zhao Changyuan would disappear from her sight again.
It only took a moment for her to feel at ease, because she clearly felt waves of warm and familiar breath blowing close to her face.
Opening her eyes, she met his soft and focused eyes. She remembered a passage she had read online - "If a man takes advantage of you while you are sleeping, he is a scumbag and a gangster. If a man takes advantage of you while you are sleeping, he is a scumbag. If a man takes advantage of you while you are sleeping, he is a scumbag."
If he kisses you when you are asleep, then he really likes you. But if he does nothing when you are asleep and just looks at you quietly, then congratulations, he can't help but love you." Thinking of this, she thought in her heart
Sweet, warm, numb, and all kinds of sensations are swirling around.
After staring at each other in silence for a few seconds, she laughed, and he kissed her forehead gently.
"Where's the baby?" She had just woken up, her words were soft and weak, but she was particularly attractive.
He was still kissing her forehead and said vaguely: "The wet nurse has taken her to breastfeed her."
She chuckled softly and hooked her fingers on his lapel: "I'm hungry too, you feed me too." As soon as she finished speaking, the "Gulu" sound sounded again.
He smiled and took the lunch box at hand, opened the lid, took out a spoon, took a sip of soup, tested the temperature, and put it to her mouth.
She waited with a smile at first, but when the spoon came close to her mouth, she pouted and turned her face to one side.
He immediately understood her intention, and a sweet blush appeared on his face. She urged him with her eyes, and he smiled and took the hot soup into his mouth, then put it on her lips and fed it in with his own warmth.
After only a few mouthfuls of feeding, Gong Yueyue, a perverted woman in the arms of a beautiful man, put her nearly starving belly behind her head, hooked her arms around his neck, and entangled their lips and teeth with him.
After all, she had just given birth and had no distracting thoughts. It was just a natural expression of intense love.
But it hurt Zhao Changyuan, like a raging fire burning his body, and he was confused and confused. "Madam... I... feel uncomfortable. Let's... have a nice talk." He finally found some space from the gluey kiss,
He hesitated to say a word.
Gong Yueyue saw that his face was red and he was out of breath, which was really pitiful. And since it was really inconvenient for her, she let him go for the time being. She obediently picked up the lunch box, opened her cheeks and started eating and drinking.
"I can only hold you in my eyes. It doesn't matter whether you are good-looking or not." Without moving his eyes half an inch from her face, he grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and rubbed it gently: "
Just like I know that no matter what I become, you will never abandon me."
Gong Yueyue couldn't help laughing when she heard what he said: "Pfft, what else can you become besides becoming a little old man?"
He can also turn into a monster that kills innocent people at any time. This is how people in the desert describe people like him who have been poisoned. The antidote that Lu Ranqing gave him one after another can only protect him from Mingjiao for the time being.
The effect of being manipulated and controlled by a foreigner, but if he wants to eradicate the evil that is causing trouble in his body, there is still a long way to go. In order to finish today safely and smoothly, he spent a lot of time planning...
However, he can only bear all this by himself. When the day comes when he comes back completely, he will definitely tell her everything. But if he fails, he ends up falling in the decisive battle in the desert, or causing it with his own hands.
It was an irreparable disaster, and he couldn't bear to let her bear the consequences.
Seeing the gloom on his face overlooking his handsome features, she sighed softly and stretched out her palm to cover his cheek: "Mr. sir, aren't you happy?"
His smile bloomed in her palm: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy."
"You have to remember that I am your wife. I am willing to bear anything with you. I am willing to do anything for you." This was her last attempt to pry into his thoughts tonight. Although she
She is 100% sure that she will not know the answer tonight.
Sure enough, he put his arms around her neck and leaned her forehead against hers. Their breaths were filled with each other's breath: "If you don't give up on me, that's the best thing you can do for me."
The night is deep, and the babies are very well-behaved and sleep soundly. Gong Yueyue is also so sleepy that her brain is deprived of oxygen, and she constantly enters a state where she is about to fall asleep but wakes up immediately.
Every time she opened her eyes, she had to make sure again that Zhao Changyuan's hand was still clasped in hers, and his deep breathing was still ringing regularly in her ears. And every time she tried to test, she would get the result whether he meant it or not.
A response. For example, hold your big hands tighter, or give a heavy kiss on the top of your head...
Gradually, her breathing became more and more even, and her body became more and more relaxed. That alert little test may not have happened again for a long time... but he still held her hand from time to time and kissed her hair gently.