Fried eggs with green pepper, hand-shredded cabbage, stir-fried pork with dried herbs, garlic chicken wings, ham and winter melon soup.
Although the simple home-cooked food was not as delicious as she imagined, the light taste was like a clear stream of water that washed away her impetuous and arrogant heart.
Marriage may be like this, neither perfect nor vigorous. Both men and women in marriage have shortcomings, but they also have lovely sides. The years are quiet, the sky is high and the sky is far away, and I watch the man I deeply love with his head full of love for her in the afternoon sun.
At this moment of sweating so much, Yao Xiaojing felt more at ease than ever before.
"Mu Feng..." She leaned on his back like a lazy bear, hugged his neck, and watched him wash the dishes.
"Well..." The water flowed gurgling, and he lowered his eyebrows and bent down, not only to take care of his naughty little wife on his back, but also to prevent the dishes in his hands from being broken by her swinging around.
"Can you love me like this forever?" she asked him suddenly.
With almost no time to think, he immediately answered with a smile: "Yes!"
The energetic voice and determined tone made her nose sore from the moment of emotion.
No one knows how long a lifetime will be, but in the limited time, they still hope to continue this happiness forever.
Country F.
An ordinary house in the small border town of Ksemi.
Adams squeezed the fresh fruit into juice and brought it to the master's room.
His attitude was respectful, his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered as he reported: "Master, the juice is ready."
Harris, half lying on the luxurious European-style bed and dozing off, opened his eyes slightly and let out a sigh.
Adams placed the juice on the bedside, took away the empty crystal red wine glass, and prepared to exit.
"Adams..." Harris sat up.
"Yes, Master."
"Are you sure that everyone in Country H is dead?" His handsome features became even more gloomy as he mentioned the cruel and bloody scenes.
Adams quickly glanced at his master's face: "Yes, master. They are all obedient and there is no escape."
There was a faint glimmer in Harris's eyes. He picked up the juice and took a sip, then asked: "Have the two set programs been cracked?"
"Yes, Master." Adams was a little uneasy. He felt that the master's suddenly calm tone might bring disaster to him.
Harris laughed twice, followed by a long silence.
Adams couldn't help but raised his head: "Master, although the Chinese ran away, the ransom was still paid to our account."
Harris looked at the housekeeper with disdain and said mockingly: "What do you know? That was paid for by the H government for their cowardice. Do you think it was paid by the Chinese?"
Adams was speechless. After a while, he felt that Harris's anger had subsided a little, and he dared to say boldly: "Master, the money we have received these few times is enough for us to have no worries on the outer island." Master.
He took a fancy to an isolated island and planned to buy it as his future base.
"Tsk..." Harris sneered, his expression becoming gloomy and ugly.
Adams immediately fell silent and did not dare to say anything more.
Harris stared intently at the setting sun outside the house, silently for a while, his expression gradually becoming unpredictable.
"Adams, prepare the procedures and luggage for going to the United States tomorrow." He suddenly ordered the butler.
Adams looked at his master in extreme surprise: "Master, go to the United States?" Their current status is not suitable for going out at all, and the United States is a forbidden place. Isn't the master afraid of danger?
Harris glanced at him.
"You just need to prepare everything and accompany me to New York."
Adams didn't reply for a long time, his expression became melancholy, he looked at the handsome master with a tough attitude, finally sighed slightly, bowed down respectfully, and answered yes.
Beijing.
During the two days of vacation, Yao Xiaojing enjoyed her husband's meticulous care. It turns out that if a man wants to pamper a woman, he will do all kinds of things that will move her so much that she wants to commit herself to him.
Get up on time in the morning and prepare breakfast for her, wake her up, squeeze out the toothpaste, and put on the face wash. I wish I could help her wash her piggy face so white with my own hands. Eat her breakfast, which always leaves a mouthful, and then wash the dishes behind her back.
, listening to her rambling chanting. After finishing the housework, he would look at the neat and spotless little nest, and he would take her hand with a smile and lead her to the vegetable market. A handsome, tall major officer, carrying
Carrying large and small bags of vegetables and fresh meat, he held her hand with one hand, but the expression on his face looked so natural and happy. Whenever there were crowds of people, he would protect her and use his body to block the push for her.
Pushing and jostling. Every time he went to the supermarket, he would automatically hold her hand, as if he was afraid of losing her, and would always whisper to her: "Be careful..." when turning a corner or encountering an obstacle.
She could always remember how good he was to her, but what she felt towards Mu Feng was always so vague. Or maybe her efforts were far behind compared to his.
Every time she lay ashamed in his arms and promised to be good to him all her life, he would caress her face, smile and hug her tightly: "I am willing to pamper you and give you the best.
Xiaojing, don't feel sorry, because those are all things I did willingly. I like to watch you smile, and see the light of happiness in your eyes. I selfishly want to occupy you, and I want you to have only me in your heart.
When you're alone, you don't have time to think about anything else."
His confession moved her to tears, and her heart was filled with warmth.
Scenes of them getting along flashed before my eyes.
He worried about her, tolerated her, sweated for her, misunderstood her, and made all kinds of sacrifices for her...
All the things that seemed ordinary to him made her remember them firmly in her heart. As long as she thought of him, she would think of his kindness to her. He was so stubborn that she could not refuse and was buried deep in her memory.
deep.
Unable to speak, I could only hold him tightly, pressing my trembling lips against his warmth, stirring up a pool of spring water.