Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Song Jiujiu nodded to ensure that he would no longer shout. Nie Pingxin let go. Her face was incredible, "no, isn't Mu Yunxiao my half brother?"

"Yes, otherwise, why do you think he is so quiet and doesn't bother you?"

Song Jiujiu frowned. It was incredible. How could dad cheat?

How dare a cowardly man dare to cheat when he meets a woman like his mother?

Song Jiujiu doesn't believe 10000 people. Besides, Mu Yunxiao doesn't look like her brother and sister at all.

However, it's true that Mu Yunxiao didn't harass her this week. Is it true?

Song Jiujiu felt that he was going to look up to his father, but at the same time, he was also worried about him. No wonder he felt that the atmosphere was wrong in the ward just now. It is estimated that his mother is going to divorce.

Alas! People in their sixties are getting divorced now. It's really frustrating.

Returning to the ward, song Jiujiu looked at Ouyang city with different eyes, which made her father a little angry.

As soon as she left, Ouyang city closed the door and began to complain to song Yating, "what do you say is all this? My tall and glorious image in my daughter's heart suddenly disappeared!"

Song Yating snorted, "still a tall and glorious image? Ouyang City, if it weren't for this time, would you plan to hide your romantic affair with ark chess from me all your life?"

"I -" Ouyang City blushed. "I'm drunk. How do I know what happened that night?"

Song Yating looked sarcastically at her husband, "really? Are you drunk? Can you just take off your pants when you're drunk? Being drunk doesn't affect things at all. Don't think I don't have any common sense. If you don't have that heart, ark chess can force your stuff into her body?"

A few words choked Ouyang city for a long time. He sat down in a chair angrily and ignored her.

Anyway, he knew that she would settle with him sooner or later.

Well, the secret hidden in his heart for many years. He was afraid of talking in his sleep at night. Now he finally said it. Later, he can finally sleep soundly.

"Ouyang city." Song Yating called him.

Ouyang Cheng had a bad attitude, "why?"

"Do you think jiuer really thinks Mu Yunxiao is her brother?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it's true or false. Anyway, mu Zhaopeng believes it and Mu Yunxiao believes it. As long as Mu Yunxiao doesn't harass jiu'er in the future, even if I'm carrying the black pot, I'll recognize it. It's this face." Ouyang City sighed, raised his hand and patted his old face with melancholy, "Do you think Dad will beat me with a stick if he comes later?"

"Well..." Song Yating's eyes turned a few times and said heartlessly, "then ask for your own blessing."

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Song Jiujiu pushed Ouyang Yi to appear at the door. Although Ouyang Yi was sitting in a wheelchair, he was holding a crutch in his hand!

There was a howling cry in the ward. Song Jiujiu stood outside the door. With each sad cry, his eyebrows gradually frowned.

Suddenly, she said softly, "you can't live because you've done evil."

Nie Pingxin was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

But at this time, she said leisurely, "you'd better take a warning from the past, otherwise, the end of Mr. Ouyang today is you tomorrow."

Nie Pingxin felt cold and his hair stood up.

How do you think his little wife has changed after this?

She became a little vicious. Even her own father was beaten inside at the moment. She could be so indifferent that she could have an ideological and political class with him at this time.

It seems that he should think about the remarriage.

At least we have to sign a prenuptial agreement to bind her, so as not to be cleaned up in the future.

Not listening to the shouts in the ward, song Jiujiu knocked at the door.

"Come in!" was Ouyang Yi's cold voice.

Song Jiujiu stuck out his tongue and pushed the door in. She saw her father lying on her mother's hospital bed, still humming and exhorting. Behind the ass of the suit pants, there were dust marks left after being beaten by crutches. She had some serious doubts about how dirty her grandfather's crutches were, and so much dust fell. It seems that she has to clean up those who only get paid and do nothing when she goes back A domestic servant can dirty his crutches like this.

"Grandpa, you need to calm down. Although you say that your son is really disappointing, there is also something worthy of praise. After all, he made a good night and gave you a grandson you want in your dreams. Speaking of it, you still have to reward him, don't you?" Song Jiujiu said and winked at Ouyang city.

Ouyang city is so angry that its facial features are burning.

Don't think about it. She must have talked nonsense in front of the old man. Just listen to this now. What's this tone, not fanning the flames?

Ouyang Cheng is so regretful now that his intestines are green. Why did he give birth to a girl who can poke things?

If it weren't for him, could his innocence be destroyed when he was old?

Alas, I have a headache. I have a headache when I think about it.

As soon as I turned over, I put my ass next to the bed, screamed and lay down again, "Dad, am I your son? It's really cruel!"

Song Jiujiu said, "it's really hard to say. Maybe you were picked up by grandpa from the roadside trash can."

Ouyang Cheng grinned to get up, "Song Jiujiu! Ouyang Yu! Are you looking for a cigarette?"

Song Jiujiu was not afraid at all. He had to curl his mouth and come to song Yating. He took her arm and flattered her with a face, "Mom, you have been wronged, but you have been hit like this at an old age."

Song Yating also flattened her mouth and rubbed her daughter's face. "That's right. Mom wants to stop being a heartless man in the future. Mom only wants you."

"Yes!"

"Ya Ting, you --" Ouyang Cheng stopped talking. Forget it, the black pot has been on his back. Explaining again is tantamount to covering up. The more you wipe it, the darker it gets.

Since Mu Yunxiao settled the matter, he never saw Nie pinghong again.

Out of the hospital, song Jiujiu suddenly mentioned to Nie Pingxin, "where's your twin brother?"

"What twin brother? I'm his brother, okay?"

Nie Pingxin was dissatisfied with the title of his brother. It should be a part of Nie pinghong. If he really wanted to distinguish between brothers, he should be his brother, and Nie pinghong was his brother.

Song Jiujiu said, "it doesn't matter. I haven't seen him for many days. Do you know where he is now?"

"What? Miss him?" how do you think this is a little sour.

Song Jiujiu took a deep breath and smelled the smell of acid and vinegar. She pursed her mouth, tiptoed and put her face close to him. At a close distance, she could clearly see the small pores on his face. She smiled heartlessly.

"Jealous?"

Nie Pingxin has a straight face. He knows he will be jealous, so he is angry with him. He deliberately thinks he is not old enough and won't be angry, won't he?

He pinched his eyebrows with a headache. He stared at her. "My heart is very small. I can only hold you alone."

Song Jiujiu picked up his eyebrows, leaned over his chest and listened, "well, I know it's wrong. I won't say these words in the future, but you're a person with him again. Why are you jealous of him?"

"You said."

"OK, stop talking, don't mention him, stingy."

"For a long time." Nie Pingxin picked her up. "I'm old and can't stand stimulation. If I'm angry one day, you'll be widowed."

Song Jiujiu curled his mouth and hugged his neck. "You can't die without my permission."

"But I'm in my 40s. You're only in your early twenties. I'll walk in front of you sooner or later."

"I don't care. Anyway, I won't allow you to leave me." he said, his eyes red.

Ouyang Yi's story has greatly touched song Jiujiu. She hasn't experienced life and death, but she used to look at others. Now she knows that she can't cry when she meets her own body. Some parting is powerless.

Nie Pingxin is 20 years older than her. If she puts it on someone who got married early, he can be her father, but she is so unswervingly in love with this man. When she doesn't see him for a while, she will think that she will suddenly wake up when she sleeps at night and feel whether he is around. Sometimes when he goes to the bathroom at night, she will be surprised in a cold sweat.

She didn't know if it was true love. She asked her mother what it was like to love someone.

My mother said that loving someone may be the heart beating when I see him.

Mom said that loving someone may always be remembered inadvertently.

Mother said, love a person is suddenly a weakness, but also a armor.

When she first met Nie Pingxin, she forgot what kind of state of mind she had, but she knew it would not be a heartbeat.

But inadvertently remembered that suddenly there were soft ribs and armor, which was quite consistent.

She thought, maybe this is love.

"Nie Pingxin, I haven't even worn my wedding dress. Will you accompany me to the wedding dress shop to try my wedding dress later?"

"Well, my nine princesses must be beautiful in their wedding dress. I don't know what they will look like in a while. I'm afraid I can't help eating you directly. What should I do?"

"Annoying! It's not serious again."

"Why am I not serious when husband and wife talk about love? Hmm? And say I'm not serious. Look at your red ears?"

In the face of Nie Pingxin's teasing, song Jiujiu's face was like a ripe tomato, red to blood. She snorted, buried her face in the man's chest and ignored him.

Nie Pingxin is in a good mood today. It seems that there is no bad time. He doesn't drive with her and walks around the road.

When they meet a good-looking boutique, they go in and buy something new.