Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

He didn't know whether it was a beginning to understand love. Although he still felt unfair and unbalanced, he had no desire to monopolize. He just thought that if she could be happy and be good, he would be happy, "I... I just want to see you..."

"Go in and give you two lunch today."

"Ah? What did you say?"

Song didn't intend to repeat it for a long time, so he turned and left.

"Yu'er." Nie pinghong grabbed her hand excitedly, with a happy smile on his face, and then tried to hold her carefully in his arms, "thank you." I suddenly found that if I had done this earlier, maybe you wouldn't hate me so much, and maybe I wouldn't go to the point where I am now and experience so much pain with him.

"Go in."

Nie pinghong nodded. Although she was still cold to him, he was still happy. He was very happy. In his last days as Nie pinghong, he could finally get forgiveness that she might not be able to forgive.

"Yu'er." when he came to the door, Nie pinghong turned again to see song Jiujiu.

"Hmm?" she looked at him calmly.

"Thank you."

"The person who says thank you should be me. When we meet again, I think how should I call you?"

"Nie Pingxin."

Song Jiujiu smiled and nodded, "thank you, Nie Pingxin."

Nie pinghong also smiled. The noon sun shone on his handsome face, adding a bit of tenderness. He came to her again, held her face in his hands, and gently dropped a kiss on her lips. "Farewell kiss, next time we meet, I hope you give me a kiss."

Two men in the kitchen are busy. Occasionally, a quarrel comes out. When the quarrel is fierce, song Jiujiu has to shout. Do you still want to eat? The quarrel will stop immediately.

Then, in less than five minutes, there was another crackling sound, and she continued to roar.

Finally, I simply picked up a chair and sat at the kitchen door. I don't think you're noisy.

Now, it's quiet. There's no voice except the sound of cooking, cutting and washing.

But song Jiujiu seems to have some maladjustment, and the feeling of being ignored is a little uncomfortable.

"Nie Pingxin, I smell scrambled eggs."

"Yu'er wants to eat scrambled eggs?" Nie pinghong immediately put down the wooden shovel in his hand. He didn't care that the pot was frying vegetables at the moment. He picked up the plate of scrambled eggs, took a pair of chopsticks and took a chopstick to her mouth. "It's a little hot. Slow down."

After two bites, I smelled a burning smell.

"Ah! My mushrooms and vegetables!" Nie pinghong wailed and ran to the stove.

Nie Pingxin snorted and asked you to be courteous!

Nie pinghong glanced coldly, "why don't you stir fry it?"

"Why should I stir fry?"

"You... Don't eat the dishes I fry if you have the ability!" Nie pinghong blushed with anger.

Nie Pingxin snorted disapprovingly, "I won't eat if you beg me to eat."

"Despicable!"

"Each other, each other."

Song Jiujiu pinched his eyebrows with a headache. He'd better be quiet. It hurts his head. "Well, you two, it's hard not to quarrel or quarrel? You're leaving tomorrow. Don't you intend to leave me a good impression? Good memories?"

"Hey, hey!"

Almost as like as two peas at the same time, she looked at her two faces, with a smile on her face.

Song Jiujiu rolled his eyes. "I'll go to the sofa in the living room and squint for a while. If I hear your quarrel again, you two will get away for a while."

Nie Pingxin and Nie pinghong looked at each other, snorted their contempt for each other, and then shook their heads at the same time. Who paid attention to you!

Song Jiujiu was very speechless. In the future, if you want children, you can only have one. If you have two, won't the family quarrel?

It's terrible to think about it. Just let it go. It's best to finish it once a son and a woman, and life is complete.

She went back to the upstairs study, opened a cabinet locked with a password lock, took out a square box from it, and the box also carried fingerprint verification. She put her finger authentication, made two drops, and the box opened.

Inside are neatly stacked letters. Each one is folded into a heart shape. The envelope is specially customized. It is shorter than ordinary envelopes. It is square and exquisite.

A total of 1888 letters, which she wrote to him every day in the five years when he disappeared, can only be placed here because there is no mailing address.

She drew out the first one. The envelope said: Nie Pingxin personally opened it.

In fact, the content of the letter is only one sentence, but it took her a long time to fold her heart. She learned it for a long time.

The content of the first letter is: Nie Pingxin, after you left for a day, I began to miss you. What should I do? I can't seem to live without you.

Looking at that line of words, she smiled, "in fact, I began to miss you before you left. What should I do? I can't do without you."

She changed the password of the box to Nie Pingxin's birthday, then closed it again and took a deep breath. "From today on, these letters will be sent to you, Nie Pingxin. Remember, don't cry when you look."

But her tears fell on the box in her arms, one by one

When Nie Pingxin left, song Jiujiu lived a monotonous life every day. Ouyang family, presidential palace, presidential palace, Ouyang family, two points and one line, running back and forth.

She tried not to think about Nie Pingxin, what he was doing now, whether he was hard or not, whether he was thin, whether he had a good meal, slept well, and whether he was ill, so she had to keep herself busy and busy, so she didn't have time to think about him.

When I got home, I went to bed after taking a bath. When I woke up, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and went to the presidential palace. I was reading and reviewing documents on the way.

If you don't give yourself a little leisure time and don't think about it, the time will pass quickly, so that you can see him soon.

Such days go round and round, but they really live fast.

Song Jiujiu forgot that the trees outside the window had fallen leaves several times and changed their green clothes several times. The days passed day by day and year by year.

"Jiu'er, come back for dinner in the evening. Today, Song Xi took her girlfriend home and you can have a look." when my uncle called, song Jiujiu was still in the presidential palace, the phone was clamped on his shoulder, and his hands were still beating on the computer keyboard.

"Song Xi took her girlfriend home? When did she make her girlfriend? Why don't I know anything? I've done a good job of confidentiality. I don't even know when I hang around under my eyes all day."

"You're so busy all day. It's strange to know. You'll be home on time at five o'clock in the evening. Don't be busy. I heard you typing on the keyboard. Jiuer, can you listen to your uncle?"

Song Jiujiu smiled and nodded, but his hand was still beating fast. "Listen, listen, uncle, you always say that I use two things at one heart. You don't know that your niece is a genius. Genius is generally so powerful."

"It's 4:30 now. If you don't get home at 5:00, let's see how I deal with you! I can't see you several times a year. Every time I go to you, why do you say you're so unfilial? I've raised you for nothing!" Song Zhongyi nagged and hung up the phone.

Song Jiujiu kept holding the phone and didn't move. Finally, ten minutes later, she breathed a sigh and called the Secretary, "I've sent the approval documents to your mailbox. After you read them, print them out and put them on my desk. I'll sign them tomorrow morning." then she raised her wrist and looked at the wrist watch. There are still 15 minutes and 5 o'clock, If there is no traffic jam, you should be able to arrive within the specified time.

She hurriedly turned off the computer and stood up.

The secretary was a little uncomfortable. "Sir, are you going back today... So early?"

Song Jiujiu was stunned and smiled. "My uncle asked me to go home for dinner. There's no way. He set a time. If I can't go back and get cleaned up, you can take it back. See you tomorrow."

The Secretary smiled and nodded for the first time in three years.

Yes, Nie Pingxin has been away for three years.

Song Jiujiu has also crossed the threshold of 30 from the woman who is running for three. He is 32 years old this year.

But she has been so busy that she has forgotten today's date, tomorrow's date and what year this year is. In short, she still stays in the ideological stage of being a 29 year old leftover woman.

All the way, the car appeared at the gate of song's house at five o'clock.

I saw my uncle looking at the door from a distance. Song Jiujiu suddenly felt some emotion. My uncle was old, his back was hunched, and his hair was white. He became an old man.

Years do not forgive people. No matter who they are, they will experience birth, old age and death.

She suddenly dared not look, and tears flowed out.

Nie Pingxin has been away for many days. I don't know when he will come back.

I'm afraid one day she's waiting for her white hair, but he never shows up.

"At 5:03, song Jiujiu, you're late." Song Zhongyi said solemnly, holding his wrist to his watch.

Song Jiu quickly wiped away his tears, stopped, came forward and took song Zhongyi's arm and began to act like a spoiled girl, "rounding it up, you see, it's only three minutes, which is negligible compared with 60 minutes."

Song Zhongyi kept a straight face and was not confused by her coquetry. "Ignore it? Song Jiujiu, how many times have you come back for dinner in the past three years?"

Song Jiujiu flattened his mouth, "forget, I usually eat at the presidential palace, and Ouyang's family didn't eat several times."

"Oh, so you're quite reasonable, aren't you?"

"No, just tell the truth. Good uncle, don't be angry. Jiu'er knows he's wrong. Will you come back for dinner once a month?"

"Every month?" Song Zhongyi raised his voice and stared at the thief.

Song thought for a long time and smiled, "that's half a month."

"Half a month, song Jiujiu, is your last name song?"

"Once a week, once a week? You can't force me to come back for dinner every day. I'll be tired to death if I run back and forth."

"This is what you said. You all heard it. Remember, your Excellency the president said that she would come back for dinner once a week. If she dares to break her promise, you will testify to me." Song Zhongyi said to the bodyguards and domestic servants around her.