Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"You don't go home?" Nie TingYang frowned. "Grandpa told me again this morning that he saw my uncle last night. He told me it wasn't a dream. He kept nagging. I was afraid of him..." he stopped talking. If people really die at Grandpa's age, they can't help but feel sad.

Several major events have happened in the Nie family in recent years. An old man's pain is unimaginable.

Grandpa should have lived a healthy life at this age, but now... Alas, it's hard to think about it.

People in their eighties are always hallucinating now. I'm afraid there won't be many days. If they don't be filial, they may never have a chance in the future.

"If you have time, you'd better go back and see Grandpa."

Nie Sheng pursed his lower lip, "come back when you're free."

Nie TingYang can't say anything more. His third uncle has always been haunted and doesn't know what he's doing. Unless he wants to contact you, you can't contact him, and don't want to find him, let alone let him do something he doesn't want to do.

The father of Grandpa's four sons is very scheming. The second uncle is insidious, the third uncle has a weak temperament, and the little uncle is indifferent. Fortunately, grandpa has no daughter, otherwise I don't know what character he will be.

Grandpa may have a headache after giving birth to such four sons.

Alas

Nie TingYang sighed in his heart and wanted Xiaochen's son in the future. It's easy.

After chatting with Nie Sheng for a while, they separated.

Nie TingYang hurried to the Tang family to make dinner.

Tang Yezheng and Nie Yuchen are in the music room. Her son plays the piano and she dances.

She changed her dance clothes and looked decent, just because she didn't wear a hood and bare her head. It looked funny.

At the end of a song, Nie Yuchen patted his little hand hard, "Mommy, you're great! You dance so beautiful!"

"Really?" Tang page, with a shy face, ran over and kissed his son's face. "Thank you for your son's praise and encouragement. Mommy continues to work hard."

"Mommy, come on!"

"Thank you, baby. Let's go and stop practicing. Go and see when daddy will come. Mommy is hungry and waiting for him to cook."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the man leaning against the door. Tang Ye frowned and said angrily, "when did you come here? You didn't make a sound. You don't know that people will be scared to death."

Nie TingYang got up, walked over and hugged her. "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I should make a sound, but seeing that you and your son are so focused, I really can't bear to disturb you. The dance is very beautiful."

"Really?" praised by his beloved man, the woman's vanity was greatly satisfied, but it was very hypocritical. "But my dance teacher said my movements were too rigid and not smooth."

"Maybe she's from a professional point of view, but from the perspective of a layman like me, it's really beautiful."

Tang Ye played with the small button of his shirt in his hand, pursed his small mouth together and had fun, "beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I understand."

"I mean it."

"I know it's not hypocrisy. You don't have to explain."

Nie TingYang pretended to be angry, wrinkled his nose and pinched her chin. "He's naughty again. How do you say to punish you?"

"Hit me."

"OK." he really "hit" and used his lips.

Tang Ye likes this mode of getting along very much. Occasionally, he quarrels and is the seasoning of life.

Kissing is the most direct way of communication between them. Although it is not so intense, sometimes it is just a skim, but the feelings contained in it are strong.

Days can not always be passionate. Sooner or later, they will return to plain, just like kissing.

They all enjoy this way of contact, but their feelings are slowly warming up.

Tang Ye put his hand around the neck of the man in front of him and stood on tiptoe. After he loosened her lips, she bit his chin.

There was a new stubble on his chin, which made her mouth numb and her heart itchy. "I want to eat fried sauce eggplant in the evening. Will you make it for me?"

"Cantonese food?"

"HMM."

"What else would you like to eat?"

"Fish flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour ribs, um... There are Muxu meat, tomatoes and scrambled eggs."

"OK, I'll make it all for you, and then make a chicken stewed fish soup, how about it?"

Tang ye rewarded him with a kiss in a soft waxy voice, "thank you, dear."

This "dear" makes Nie TingYang feel flattered. She has never called him that before. This is the first time. It sounds very good.

"Shout again," he said.

Tang yewei was stunned for a moment, then blushed and was about to open his mouth again. He saw standing next to him on the stool, staring at their son. He didn't cry out again.

When Nie TingYang went downstairs to cook in the kitchen, Tang Ye's face was still red, just like the fire.

Her son was always around, but she forgot that she was so close to Nie TingYang. She was so ashamed.

"Mommy, are you very hot?" Nie Yuchen blinked his big ignorant eyes, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

Tang Ye's face became more red and turned to leave. Who knows that the child chased out relentlessly, "Mommy, are you uncomfortable? I'll tell Daddy."

"Mommy is not uncomfortable, just..."

"Just what?"

"Just shy." Tang Li answered, "Xiao Chen, go out with your uncle."

"Where are you going?"

"Pick up your grandfather at the airport. Are you going?"

Tang Ye looked surprised. "Dad is back? I'll go too." it's true that she hasn't seen him for three days. Her heart is empty because her father is not at home these days.

Tang Li said, "just stay at home and don't run around. I'll just go with Xiaochen. When the meal is ready, Mr. Tang can get home and have dinner together."

"But I miss my father, and I also want to go to the airport." Tang Ye stamped his feet like a spoiled little girl of seven or eight years old.

When Tang Li saw her like this, he was both angry and wanted to laugh. Finally, he endured not to laugh. Although he had a flat face, the corners of his mouth still had a smile. "You're not afraid of the teacher's training. I'm afraid I can't bear the responsibility if you have anything. Stay at home obediently and don't make any more noise."

"..." it's not a child anymore. Why does everyone talk to her like this? Damn it.

Tang Ye reluctantly put his mouth and waved his hand, "let's go, let's go. Pay attention to safety on the road. Xiaochen should listen to his uncle and don't mess around on the road. Remember?"

"Remember, I've always been obedient, haven't I, uncle?"

"Of course, our Xiaochen is a good baby."

"Yes, my uncle knows me."

"Who made me your uncle?"

Tang Ye pulled the tip of his eyebrows hard, but he was really an uncle and nephew. He sang and made peace. He was really unique!

No one played, so she went to the kitchen. Nie TingYang was cutting eggplant. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he knew it was her without turning his head.

"Hi!" Tang Ye patted him on the shoulder. She was going to scare him, but she didn't scare him, but she scared herself.

She slapped. Nie TingYang shook his hand holding the knife. The sharp blade suddenly cut his left hand. The red blood immediately flowed out and dyed it on the purple eggplant meat.

"Hiss -" he gasped.

When Tang Ye saw this, he suddenly grabbed his heart and said in a hurry, "I'll find the medicine box!"

Nie TingYang sighed softly. She was really a girl who didn't have any sense of propriety. He put down his knife and looked at the wound. It was very deep. It was estimated that it was not enough to take some medicine. He might need to sew a few stitches.

He put his hand under the open faucet, and the blood flowed into the mouth of the lower pool, swirling into a vortex. Although it was dazzling, it was also gorgeous.

Tang Ye panted in carrying the medicine box. Looking at the red water flow, he suddenly rolled in his stomach. "Hurry up, apply the medicine. Why do I suddenly feel blood faint? Deal with it yourself."

With that, she turned and ran out of the kitchen.

Nie TingYang frowned and fainted? He doesn't remember that he fainted. How could this happen?

He simply put some anti-inflammatory drugs on the wound and wrapped it with gauze. He went out of the kitchen and didn't see her in the living room. "Yan Yan?"

"Master Nie, miss is in the guest room on the first floor."

When he entered the guest room on the first floor, he heard the sound of vomiting from the bathroom. He quickly walked over and saw Tang Ye lying on the toilet. He didn't vomit again, but his face was purplish red.

"What's the matter?" he squatted next to her, gently patted her on the back, his eyebrows tightly locked, and his eyes were full of worry. "You didn't faint before, and how could you vomit? What did you eat in the afternoon?"

I don't feel like vomiting anymore. Tang Ye raised his head and squatted on the ground in the room. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. "I didn't eat anything that shouldn't be eaten in the afternoon, and I don't know what happened. In fact, I was sick when I got up in the morning, and I didn't pay attention."

Nie TingYang's heart immediately grabbed her and hugged her without saying a word. "It's disgusting in the morning? Why didn't you tell me?"

She walked out with a big step. The third uncle said that she should guard against the possible deterioration of her condition at any time. If it is not found in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After vomiting, Tang Ye's face looked as pale as paper and weak, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

Nie TingYang was very anxious, and his tone of voice was a little heavy. "He also said it was okay! He vomited like this. What is something?"

Tang Ye moved his lips and finally chose silence. He was worried about her and she understood.

After vomiting, she felt weak, like a high fever. The whole person was soft and would fall asleep in his arms.

On the way to the hospital, she fell asleep not long after she came out of the Tang family.

Nie TingYang looked anxiously at her while driving the car. His face was tight, and every nerve in his body was tight. If he was careless, he would burst with a bang.