2760. Chapter 2760 Loving my wife is also inherited 2
Since he was diagnosed with fatty liver, he has never been allowed to drink any soup at night.
Ye Rongxuan collected the documents and papers scattered on the desk and said calmly: "It's true that it's not for you to drink, but for Xiao Gu. But since she is asleep now, I will bring it to you to drink. Don't waste it."
At night, Ye Rongxuan himself does not drink nourishing soups such as chicken soup.
"Zhao'an is also in the room?" He must have listened to his wife's words. General Duan did not hesitate to pick up the soup at a suitable temperature and drank it all in a few mouthfuls. "It tastes good. It's your craftsmanship."
As an old married couple, General Duan could taste his wife's craftsmanship when he took the first sip.
One is sitting in the executive chair and sipping soup, while the other is cleaning the desk for her husband. The same feeling is flowing with warmth. For decades, the couple has gone through passionate years and quarrels, while running the house and raising children. In this way, the years have accumulated for them.
It is a stable life, a tacit understanding that no one can interfere with.
"It's getting late. Zhao'an and I have something to discuss. You should go to bed early." After Ye Rongxuan finished cleaning up, General Duan gently patted the back of his wife's hand and stood up to send Ye Rongxuan back to her room to sleep.
"You go back to the study. The Fourth Brother is leaving tomorrow. I have to prepare some tonic for Qian Ling." Ye Rongxuan did not let General Duan send him back to his room. He just sent him to the door of the study and asked General Duan to go back to the study.
Downstairs, Aunt Ren and Aunt Fang are already sorting out the tonics sent from their hometown. She needs to divide them into several portions, one for Qin Weilan, one for Ni Qianling, and one for Gu Chen.
You don’t need it among relatives, your hometown will prepare separate ones and send them over.
"Thank you for your hard work." General Duan was always serious. When he was young, he would say a few nice words. Now that he is older, if he says some nice words, not to mention that he can't say them out, Ye Rongxuan will feel a little more frivolous.
A simple "Thank you for your hard work" made Ye Rongxuan smile knowingly. She understood her husband. Whatever he said, he must mean it sincerely.
It can be said that she has been married into the Duan family for more than thirty years and her life has always been comfortable.
"If you have anything to say, tell Zhaoan." After a pause, Ye Rongxuan's dignified face showed a hint of seriousness, "If it's Zhaorong's matter, Zhaoan shouldn't always worry about it."
"As long as he is the eldest brother and does not take on the responsibilities of the family, no matter what, he cannot let his younger brother worry about him. I don't want to interfere with your men's affairs, but Zhaorong is my son and I don't care.
It doesn’t work either.”
"I will only say one thing today and won't say much else. Whether Zhaorong can return to the army is his own business. Zhaoan should not let Zhaoan take away his share of the heart. Everything needs to be done according to one's ability.
, So long as Zhaorong can do it, but if it doesn't, no matter how much you try to help, it will be a waste of energy."
Ye Rongxuan really does not interfere in external matters, especially the work matters of the men in the family. She has always followed a "three no-minds" policy.
Now, she suddenly spoke, forcing General Duan to seriously consider what his wife said. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, I know."
At one end of the corridor, Duan Zhaoan lowered his head, his eyes as soft as feathers, softly focused on his heart, the most beautiful sleeping face in the world, his eyes darkened slightly, and he slowly lowered his head.
The kiss was lingering and lingering, with a kiss of love on her forehead.