In the world of orphans, no one can understand that kind of loneliness and the sadness of being abandoned by the world. Like a scourge, it will eat up your heart bit by bit. Lu Ziyuan looked at Lian Guanlang and suddenly smiled. Fortunately, she came
When she arrived here, she had her mother and brother, as well as her husband, the man she loved and the man who loved her.
Hearing Lu Ziyuan's sympathetic words, Lian Guanlang was surprised. He even saw a flash of pain on Lu Ziyuan's face, which looked very much like him before.
"Daughter-in-law, how do you understand?" Lian Guanlang asked.
Lu Ziyuan's eyes curled up and she smiled slightly, "Because I'm smart and kind!"
Lian Guanlang chuckled, his eyes full of doting, and gently pecked Lu Ziyuan's lips, "My daughter-in-law is the kindest and smartest. Marrying you is the blessing I have accumulated for eight lifetimes, Lian Guanlang."
"Brother Guan Lang, I feel like I am destined to wait for you." Traveling through tens of thousands of light years to come here and become his wife must be fate and destiny.
The affectionate words in the room opened up the happiness little by little. The sweetness was like a flower blooming in the hearts of two people. Their smiling eyes were filled with only each other's figures.
At the same time, in Sister Liu's room, Mrs. Lian was talking to Sister Liu, whose face was full of love for this room.
Outside the window, the bright moonlight was playing in the layers of dark clouds. At first glance, the sky looked like a child making faces towards the yard.
On the second day, without Lu Ziyuan's reminder, Lian Guanlang got up early. Before breakfast, the first thing he did was to go to the Lu family to find Da Zhuang, and asked Da Zhuang to go directly to Lianjia Village after sending the children to town.
The Liu family asked the Liu family to go to Hexi Village to pick up the people in person, and then returned to their homes after finishing their instructions.
"Brother Guan Lang, where are you going so early in the morning? I've cooked porridge for you, come and try it~" As soon as the Liu family sister saw Lian Guan Lang, she went up to him and held his hand affectionately.
"Sister Liu, men and women are not allowed to be intimate. Don't come so close to me. If my wife sees it, she will be angry. When she gets angry, I will feel bad." Lian Guanlang quickly shook off Sister Liu's hand and said,
He said politely, "I am a guest. I am embarrassed to let you cook. You should just keep it to yourself."
"Brother Guan Lang, your wife is a shrew, a shrew. I've heard some people call her a dominatrix. Look, what time has it been, and she is still sleeping in the house. It's really hard to marry such a wife.
I feel sorry for you." Sister Liu was holding the porridge and said, "Brother Guan Lang, this is the porridge I cooked specially for you. It also has minced meat in it. It's delicious."
"My wife can sleep as long as she likes. I'm happy with it." Lian Guanlang is a common person. The biggest characteristic of Lu Ziwan is that she likes to stay in bed in the morning. He also likes to watch Lu Ziwan being lazy when she stays in bed.
With her proud look, I always feel that my daughter-in-law who just got up in the morning is more beautiful than usual.
Lu Ziyuan in the room stretched, not knowing that she was being teased by the Liu family sister for sleeping in. After a lingering night last night, her hands exposed from the quilt were empty and not wearing anything, and her body under the quilt was even more empty.
The quilt that should be on her chest, with her lazy movements, the fullness of her chest was looming.
When Guan Lang got up, Lu Ziwan was still sleeping with her eyes closed. Her body was pressed against his, and the side of her face was leaning on his chest. She frowned slightly because he got up and lifted the quilt.
He uttered a syllable without concealment, with the same magnetism he had when he first woke up in the morning, and Lian Guanlang almost pounced on him.
Of course, Lu Ziwan, who had had enough sleep and was refreshed, didn’t know how she looked in the morning, let alone that Lian Guanlang thought she looked beautiful while sleeping. Ahem, no, if she used her vocabulary to describe it, it should be