Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Mommy, is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Mommy likes it. I'll ask Uncle cook to cook it for Mommy every day."

"Thank you, Xiao Chen. Mommy loves you so much

"What!"

It's disgusting! Nie TingYang clenched his fist and gnashed his teeth. These two people were too much. They didn't pay attention to him. Who can't bear it?

"Nie Yuchen, it's getting late. You need to rest!"

"It's less than 9 o'clock. I usually go to bed at 9 o'clock." the little guy turned his eyes, but then kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed. He took off his clothes three or two times, and then got into the bed, "Mommy, I'll go to bed with you tonight."

"Nie Yuchen, your mommy is injured now. Get out of here!" that position is his position. How dare this little boy take his position!

Nie TingYang stared at those terrible eyes, but Nie Yuchen closed his eyes and didn't look!

"Nie Yuchen -"

Yan Yan looked up and slightly complained, "well, you see he's sleepy. Don't shout. I'm just injured in my ankle and nothing on me. Let him sleep."

"... he, he sleeps here, where do I sleep at night?" how can such a narrow bed fit three people? So Nie Yuchen must come down.

Yan Yan glanced at him lightly, "of course you sleep in your room. Don't you have a lounge? You sleep in the lounge."

If he went to the lounge, he would arrange her there directly. Why bother so much?

It seems that Nie Yuchen can't give a good face, otherwise he doesn't know who is the head of the family.

Nie TingYang said, "I can't sleep in the lounge. What if you need to go to the bathroom at night? I'll stay with you and let Xiao Chen sleep in my lounge. I sleep here."

"There are nurses on duty at night, so you don't have to worry." the attitude is very obvious, but I don't want you to stay here. How?

Nie TingYang frowned, "how can I not worry? You are my wife. You are injured now. As your husband, of course I have to accompany you. Otherwise, the employees will say behind my back that my wife is injured but I don't take care of it. Won't I become an irresponsible husband?"

That's really moving!

Yan Yan left his mouth. Can she not know his mind and take care of her? He's taking care of himself!

Anyway, her son will sleep next to her tonight. If she wants to sleep here, she can either sleep on the sofa or make a floor. Anyway, it's impossible in bed.

Finally, Nie Yuchen slept steadily in bed. Yan Yan fell asleep soon after eating.

Nie TingYang packed up the things on the table, took another shower, and then stood by the bed.

Yan Yan was about to fall asleep. In a daze, she felt two hot eyes shooting at herself. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone pestling there like a telegraph pole in a nightgown.

The man's deep eyes stare directly at himself, and there can be sparks in it!

Could it be that the spring light suddenly leaked when sleeping?

Yan Yan quickly looked down at himself. He was relieved. His clothes were intact. When he looked at the man, his eyes were still burning. The Buddha wanted to melt her.

"Why, what's the matter? Something's wrong?" his tongue was knotted and he couldn't speak clearly.

Nie TingYang looked at her, "I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." she didn't seem to say she wouldn't let him sleep, did she?

"You and he have all occupied the bed. Where do you want me to sleep?"

Yan Yan subconsciously looked at his side, less than 20 cm from the bedside, and then looked at Xiaochen, about 70 or 80 cm. Knowing that the man was determined to sleep here tonight, she pointed to Xiaochen, "isn't it very empty over there? Sleep, it's getting late."

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt the bed next to him sink down.

But it was a small thing that the bed sank. She was suffocated by something. That was the big thing.

"Nie TingYang, what are you doing?" his son was around, so he couldn't scold loudly. Yan Yan angrily stared at the man who was pressed on his body.

Nie TingYang boasted, "I want to sleep."

"If you don't go to bed in such a wide position over there, why do you press me?"

"You are my wife. I don't press you. Do you still want others to press you?" he deliberately twisted her meaning.

"..." Yan Yan yanked his mouth, put his hands on Nie TingYang's chest and yelled in a low voice, "you shameless, get out of here!"

"It seems that you are really going to be pressed by others? I'm not dead yet. Even if I die, you can't think about it. Remember, your life is my man and death is my soul. If anyone dares to touch you, I'll kill him!"

As soon as Nie TingYang said this, he listened to Nie Yuchen's humming and coming together. His small thick legs and small thick arms moved at the same time, so he climbed up to Yan Yan and said, "Mommy, hug, hug..."

Nie Guangyi and Liu Shujing had planned to go to the hospital to see Yan Yan last night. The car has been halfway. Finally, Liu Shujing said that they went up to see the patient in the evening. Isn't it good? So they turned back.

This morning, before dawn, Liu Shujing got up and went to the kitchen to cook chicken soup. Liu Shujing was born in an ordinary family. Washing clothes and cooking in her opinion is what a woman should do. Therefore, even if she married Nie Guangyi, she still insisted on getting up every morning to make breakfast for her husband and son.

Liu Shujing is a very quiet woman. A person's indifference to the world is reflected not only in appearance, but also in daily trivia.

Before marrying Nie Guangyi, Liu Shujing opened a clothing store with children's clothing, women's clothing and men's clothing. It's for the public. Her monthly income is not much, but it's also very good for ordinary people.

After she got married, she didn't treat herself favorably, nor did she rely on her husband's relationship. She still managed her own clothing store and expanded it by her own strength. From a small store of more than ten square meters to a clothing mall of more than 2000 square meters with two floors up and down, which is still aimed at the public.

In recent years, her health is getting worse, so she handed over the store to the hired manager. She goes to see it occasionally. The business in the store is very good.

She has never been to Chuangshi. Even now, Chuangshi doesn't have any shares in her. She often tells her son that I married your father, not the Nie family. She taught her son that people rely on their own hands to support themselves, and she did not allow her son to enter the creation.

So her son, who moved out of his home at the age of 16, worked to earn money, pay tuition fees and pay living expenses. Now Nie Pingxin, 40, has his own listed company, which he established with his own hands.

"When did you get up? I don't know." Nie Guangyi came down from upstairs in a single coat. Liu Shujing was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing her husband's voice, she turned with a smile, "when I got up, you were still snoring. The chicken soup was almost ready. Go wash and eat something, and then we went to the hospital. I'm afraid the girl had breakfast."

Women in their seventies look particularly young because they are independent of the world. Standing with Jin Lianzhi, no one will think they are the same age. Jin Lianzhi is obviously much older than her.

"Quiet." this is what Nie Guangyi called his wife, just like when they were young decades ago. Therefore, as a past person, he knows the relationship between marriage and love. Marriage without love, even if husband and wife can respect each other, they will never feel happy.

He put his hand on his wife's shoulder and held it gently, "it's hard for you."

"It's not hard. As long as the family is harmonious, I'll be happy."

"It's my blessing to marry you in this life."

Liu Shujing's eyes are red. Although she has been married for decades, she can't help crying when she thinks of the days they experienced when they were young.

It's too bitter. She can hardly hold on. Maybe God feels sorry for her and brings this man to her again. She cherishes every day after her rebirth and lives with him well every day.

They have been married for more than 40 years, but they have never had a cold war for more than two hours, let alone a fight. She loves this man. People only know that some things will never be found again if they are lost, so she cherishes him. "How old are you? If you say such sensational words, go and wash it."

Nie Guangyi smiled and nodded. Good morning kiss is something they have had every day after they have been married for more than 40 years. They don't think kissing is just the capital of young people. They have been young and need it as well. He took his wife's face and kissed her forehead, "good morning, quiet."

Liu Shujing blushed and kissed him back. "Good morning, old man, go and wash quickly. Don't linger."

Nie Guangyi nodded and turned away from the kitchen.

Watching him from tall and straight to today's rickets, tears filled Liu Shujing's eyes. He really became an old man. He was 80 years old.

Wiping away her tears, she served breakfast and tasted chicken soup. It tasted delicious. She called Nie TingYang.

Nie TingYang is in the bathroom. His mobile phone is on the table. Yan Yan glances at it and says "grandma Liu".

Grandma Liu?

Is that Liu Shujing? Your present wife?

"Grandma Liu called you!" she shouted to the bathroom.

Nie TingYang brushed his teeth and walked to the door. "Take it. I think he came to see you."

"Your grandfather's wife?"

Nie TingYang frowned. "Isn't my grandpa your grandpa?" he wanted to talk about her for a long time. It's his what every time. She's his wife now. Isn't his what her what? Besides, he asked Tang Zhen and Yan Yong to open and shut up. They were both dad and uncle.

Yan Yan's face stiffened. "I see. It's grandpa. Is that right? What's my name? Grandma? Grandma Liu?"

"Whatever you want." Nie TingYang turned and went into the bathroom again.

Whatever?