All day long, Jing Jiajia and bu Dongze didn't even step out of the door of the house. In the evening, Shi went back to Jing's house with three children. There were only two of them here. He still fed her dinner. She ate it gently bit by bit. When she didn't eat it, he began to eat it. She lay down at the table and looked at him with a smile, From time to time, he raised his hand to wipe the rice crumbs adhered to the corners of his mouth.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and they had dinner and went back to their bedroom.

At this time, Jing Jiajia is sitting on the sofa in the bedroom with a glass of water. He looks down at Bu Dongze, who is washing her feet with his head down. He always has a shallow smile on his face. His action is very gentle for fear that he will hurt her accidentally.

The light in the bedroom emits a faint soft light, which spreads the happiness of this room and spreads out to the outside. It also sets off the slightly gloomy day. Dark clouds hide quietly.

"After washing later, I'll cut your toenails, okay?" Bu Dongze smiled and raised his head.

Jingjiajia blinked and nodded. It was hundreds of times sweeter than falling into a honeypot.

This was not the first time he washed his feet, because when she was pregnant with xun'er and ya'er, he washed her feet almost every day, but his movements didn't seem so gentle at that time. She thought, was he not enough to love himself at that time? Thinking of this, she grinned silently, and unfaithfully raised her feet to splash water on his face and body.

Bu Dongze hugged her feet, smiled and threatened, "dishonest little guy, make trouble again, I'll tickle you."

Jingjiajia immediately stopped, smiled and sent the water cup to him. With his mouth open, he said four words, "husband, drink water." but he didn't make a sound.

"My wife is so good." Bu Dongze took two drinks and tut tut mouth, "how sweet!" in fact, this is a cup of warm boiled water, but he drank it so sweet.

Jingjiajia also gently pushed a mouthful, smiled and nodded.

"Well, I've washed it. Now I'll start wiping my feet." Bu Dongze picked up Jing Jiajia's feet, picked up a towel and wiped them little by little.

Looking up at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. After staying in the house for a day, Jing Jiajia felt a little bored and flustered. She put down her water cup, gently pulled Bu Dongze's hand, twisted her face and pointed to the outside, and then compared her mouth, "husband, I want to go out for a walk."

Bu Dongze thought for a moment and turned his face to look at the time. He thought that he Lianjing should have handled the matter and take her out. However, for the sake of caution, he decided to call him first.

"OK, but my husband needs to call first."

Jingjiajia nodded and handed the mobile phone to bu Dongze.

Bu Dongze also didn't avoid. He stood in front of her and called helianjing.

"OK, I see." he smiled and hung up the phone. "Later, my husband will put on thick clothes for you, and then we'll go out for a walk."

Jingjiajia happily stretched out his hand and bu Dongze bent down. He thought she was going to let him hold her. Unexpectedly, she hugged his neck and kissed him on his lips. Then she blinked her clear eyes, opened her mouth and said five words, "husband, I love you!"

Bu Dongze also printed two times on her lips, picked her up, smiled and said, "wife, I find you have changed."

Jingjiajia put his arms around his neck, and his eyes were puzzled.

Bu Dongze smiled twice, kissed her on the face, smiled and said, "you used to be very passive."

A word made Jing Jiajia's little face turn red in an instant, even redder than the red roses. She put her arms around his neck shyly, twisted her face, lay on his shoulder, pursed her small mouth and snickered.

Last night, when she watched him being beaten like that and helianjing's gun against him, she regretted that she had not told him that she loved him a lot and rarely took the initiative to kiss him. Therefore, when all that passed, they were still alive and could be so happy together, then she would no longer let him take the initiative as before, and she would take the initiative to tell him, She really, really loves him.

"Wife, your grandfather said in the afternoon that he expected to set our wedding date on the 15th day of the first month. When you were sleeping, I didn't wake you up."

Jingjia straightened up and looked at him and nodded.

"Then I'll try on the wedding dress tomorrow. I ordered several sets, but they were carried out secretly. I didn't let you know."

Jingjiajia patted him on the face and pursed her lips. In fact, her heart was happy. He had arranged everything. It was good. It was good to have a husband. She didn't have to worry about anything.

"If you don't like it, do it again. It's still early anyway."

"Also, how about trying out the wedding dress tomorrow and taking wedding photos the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month."

Jingjia thought and nodded.

It's new year's Eve again. This year is my father's second death day. Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, my father has been away for two years. She always feels that he put the Buddha around her yesterday. It's just that jingjiajia turned his face and looked outside. Will it snow on this day?

Bu Dongze put her on the bed and went to the wardrobe to get her clothes.

But she stood up and went to the window. Looking at the slightly gloomy day outside, she was a little excited. It seems that it may be cloudy tomorrow, so it may snow the day after tomorrow.

"What are you looking at?" Bu Dongze put his clothes on the bed, walked behind her and gently surrounded her waist.

She raised her finger to the sky.

Bu Dongze looked up at the sky and said softly, "it's going to change. It's a little gloomy in the afternoon. Because you're sleeping, you don't know. It's already dark when you wake up."

Jingjia turned her face in surprise and looked at him with a smile.

He knew that she always liked snow, especially when it snowed heavily.

"It's bound to snow these two days."

Jingjia smiled and nodded.

"Come on, change your clothes, and then we'll go out for a walk."

When she got to the bed, Jing Jiajia took her clothes and prepared to change them by herself. Bu Dongze held her hand, "listen, let her husband help you wear them."

She looked up at him, opened her mouth and said, "I can wear it myself."

He smiled and shook his head. "I'll let my husband dress you later."

She suddenly pursed her mouth, smiled and nodded, with sparkling tears in her eyes.

"Don't move."

Jingjiajia nodded and her tears fell. She really felt lucky to meet him. She was spoiled in the palm of her hand and loved him deeply. Suddenly she remembered four words - deep love.

On the light blue wall, the white lilies painted by Bu Dongze a year ago have long faded the old and simple coat, which looks more and more fresh, and also exudes a faint fragrance.

There were many pedestrians and vehicles on the road. They walked gently hand in hand. Although the wind was a little cold, Jing Jiajia didn't feel cold at all, because her little hand was wrapped in a small stove.

"Cold?" Bu Dongze unbuttoned his coat and wrapped Jingjia and himself in.

Jingjiajia shook his head, came out of his arms, bowed his head, buttoned his clothes one by one, took his hand again, tilted his head against his shoulder.

"Silly girl..."

Unknowingly, they came to a relatively secluded path, with twos and threes of people walking on the road.

Suddenly, jingjiajia shook Dongze's arm and pointed across the road.

Bu Dongze looked in the direction she pointed. It was mo Rong.

Bu Dongze twisted his face, and his voice was a little cold. "There's nothing to see. I don't want to see her."

Jingjiajia looked up at him and wanted to say something, but finally lowered his head.

At this time, Mo Rong seemed to see them too. At first, she was stunned and stopped, and then she came towards them.

"You?"

"Very surprised?" Bu Dongze smiled and looked at Mo Rong.

Mo Rong was really surprised. All this seemed like they had carefully designed it. If so, would something happen to his father? At the thought of this, her heart suddenly became nervous.

"This is all your plan?"

Bu Dongze looked at Jing Jiajia and smiled, "you can say so, but not completely."

"You've been acting for me all the time. What about her?" Mo Rong pointed to Jing Jiajia. "Is it false that she stabbed herself with a knife?"

It's good not to mention it. Bu Dongze was angry and didn't fight. He clenched his fist tightly and stared at Mo Rong like an eagle, as if he wanted to peck her alive.

Jingjiajia hurriedly held Bu Dongze's fist, looked up at him and shook his head.

Bu Dongze held back his anger and said, "I'll let you and Bosheng know all this clearly before they die. Get out!"

Mo Rong didn't have time to think about anything. She turned and ran away. Now her whole mind is full of her father. Although she left him last night and she doesn't agree with him at all, he is still her father. He has raised her father for more than 30 years. He is her only relative in the world, even if he is not, Even if she committed a heinous crime, she still couldn't change the fact that he was her father.

Out of the path, she didn't look, so she hurriedly stopped a car, reported the address, and then took out the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off..."

She dialed more than ten times in a row, but it was still the cold voice. Her heart was even more frightened. Looking outside, she was burning with anxiety.

"Master, please drive faster!"

However, the driver seemed to ignore her and was still at that speed.

Also at this time, Mo Rong found something. She found that the taxi was not going to the place she said.

"Master, you are driving in the wrong direction, not to the west, but to the south."

At this time, the driver reacted slightly and twisted his face.

Mo Rong suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't say a word.

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