Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Life You Longed For

The big bed in Li Muqi's house is the second new bed he bought recently.

Yang Xinyue listened to his question and shook her head in his arms.

Li Muqi was dissatisfied with her attitude: "Wife, are we the closest people?"

Yang Xinyue nodded, a little unclear.

"Then why don't you tell me what's going on? I hope that between the two of us, there is nothing to talk about, it is negotiable, and I don't want you to hide something from me. ”

Yang Xinyue looked up at him.

The man gradually showed his domineering side to her.

She is actually quite happy that he is so domineering, which shows that he cares about her and cares. If you care, you will care about her.

She should be happy.

At this time, I saw that his eyes were fixed on himself, and he looked like he couldn't avoid her.

Yang Xinyue thought for a while and asked him, "Baby, how about I invest in a house in Haishi?"

Li Muqi was stunned after hearing this.

"Wife, why do you have such an idea? Didn't you tell me before that the rental return on investing in a house is too low and not suitable for investment?"

"And our family is also in the purchase limit now, our family already has two houses, and we can't buy them. ”

Yang Xinyue said: "You can still buy a foreclosure house." ”

"Foreclosure houses are generally relatively large, so they are not a good choice for investment, they are not easy to trade, and they are not easy to rent. ”

"What about the shops?"

"Shops? It's good to have an annual return of 5% now, not as high as in previous years. The sublease rate is too high, and the clearance period is longer, which I think is a waste of money and a waste of time. ”

Yang Xinyue didn't speak, she naturally knew that the return on investment ratio was too low.

But she couldn't tell him what she thought.

Can she say that she thinks all this just because her mother thinks she doesn't have anything in her hands and worries that she doesn't have a dowry?

She couldn't put that into words.

Li Muqi saw that she didn't speak, and looked at her fixedly for a long time.

Ask her, "Baby, did you hear me talking to my mom on the phone that day?"

Yang Xinyue was silent for a while, and nodded: "Listened a little." ”

Li Muqi hugged her tightly and kissed her.

Xu Xu said: "You don't have to mind my mother's thoughts too much, her ideas of the older generation are not suitable for today's young people." And it's the marriage of the two of us, and the days are the two of us. You have to believe me, I will also give you a stable home, don't be upset, this is the home of the two of us. I'm going to convince her there. She has only been in contact with you for a short time, and she doesn't know you well enough, and after a long time, she will like you more and more like me. ”

Yang Xinyue smiled in his arms.

The minds of the older generations are not easy to change.

Li Mu tightened her, kissed her forehead, and stroked her back: "Don't be upset, don't feel afraid, I'm not the kind of man who gives up all the time." This is your home, our common home. ”

As he spoke, he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body.

After a long time, he said, "Let me put both houses in your name and let you keep them alone, so that you will not be insecure." In that case, my mom will worry that you will dump me. ”

The more Li Muqi talked, the more he felt that his idea was very good.

Yang Xinyue hurriedly covered his mouth.

"I don't want to! I don't want you to do that. I won't be happy either. ”

Yang Xinyue looked at him very seriously.

She grew up never coveting other people's things.

Taking something that does not belong to you is like a child stealing the clothes of an adult, even if it is not his own, even if he wears it on his body, it is not his own.

Then he said to him, "Don't do that." If you do this, your mother will look down on me. Even if you did, I wouldn't feel safe. A woman's sense of security comes from a man's love. If a woman feels that a man doesn't love her anymore and that she is not needed anymore, she will be insecure. ”

Li Muqi looked at her and said: "Wife, you have to believe me, this is the home of the two of us, I love you, I need you, and I won't leave you alone." Together, we managed our marriage. ”

"Good. ”

The two men looked at each other fixedly, and saw their own shadows in each other's eyes.

This autumn night, a little cool, but there is warmth in the house.

On the weekend, a classmate who got along well with Li Muqi got married.

Please put it on a special note that you will bring your family, and Li Muqi and Yang Xinyue said that they would go together.

He is also looking for an opportunity to take Yang Xinyue, let her meet his friends, let her enter his circle, and let his friends get to know his wife Yang Xinyue.

This is a great opportunity.

Because it was a Saturday night wedding banquet, Yang Xinyue and Li Muqi did not arrange anything else that day.

The two slept together until they woke up naturally, ate something casually to cushion their stomachs, and prepared lunch together.

Yang Xinyue's cooking skills are not to mention how proficient she is, she can still cook ordinary home-cooked dishes, and there are also a few hard dishes that she can handle. During the Spring Festival, their family usually has to set up three or four tables to sit down, and most of the dishes on the three or four tables are also her chefs.

In the days she spent with Li Muqi, she also learned several Western food recipes from him, and also learned several of Li Muqi's specialty dishes. And Li Muqi also likes some of the home-cooked dishes she makes.

The two of them are running into each other in terms of eating habits.

Yang Xinyue doesn't have much foreign travel experience, her tastes are not too mixed, and she still has a Chinese food stomach. And Li Muqi has been abroad for seven years, and he occasionally eats Western food.

Brazilian barbecue, Mexican tac, pasta, turkish, Japanese, German ham, beer, Korean, Southeast Asian cuisine......

Fortunately, the two of them do not have too many deviations in taste, both of them have been in Haishi for many years, and under the great integration of Haishi, they can get used to eating tastes all over the country.

If he wants to eat Western food, Yang Xinyue will occasionally accompany him to change his taste.

And Western food is only occasionally tasted, no matter how far you go, what you miss the most is Chinese food, and what you miss most is just a bowl of home-cooked food at home.

Li Muqi is very enthusiastic about the home-cooked food she makes.

Neither of them eats much, and they don't cook much. But there must be meat, soup and vegetables on the table, which is standard.

Sometimes a cold dish, or a new experiment for two people, is usually three dishes per meal. There are meat and vegetarian dishes, plus fruits after meals.

Yang Xinyue and Li Muqi both enjoy such a small day at home.

Both of them are people who love life and pursue a small family life, so they love such fireworks.

This kind of life is exactly the life that two people want to pursue after working hard for it.

There is a loved one who falls asleep next to him, and when he wakes up, he makes soup hand in hand, and drinks tea on the balcony to watch the sunset......

This is the life you yearn for.

Simple, warm.