The first time Zhenfu got in touch with vanilla was in the summer of the second year after the bank went to work in the town's supply and marketing cooperative.

At that time, with the efforts of the four parties, the bank finally got its wish to work in the hotel. Although the salary is very small, only a dozen yuan, his identity has changed, and he has become a person who works outside, which really makes the villagers envious to death.

Thanks to the encouragement of the Quartet, he firmly believed that Dr. Yao could cure his illness. Gradually, he was no longer shy in front of Dr. Yao, and truthfully talked about any changes in his body after taking the medicine, including psychological changes. I hope that Dr. Yao can improve the prescription in time according to his many changes, and get rid of the root cause of his illness as soon as possible. He insisted on taking the herbs prescribed by Dr. Yao, and remembered to rush home once a month to verify the efficacy of the prescription, and then run back to report to Dr. Yao.

The initial effect of the drug was not ideal. Perhaps the bank's illness is deeper, and it can't be cured in a moment. Perhaps the prescription may not have pinpointed the lesion and did not prescribe the right medicine. The bank still can't enter the alley smoothly, and the two still can't get their wish. It was at this time that Zhenfu unexpectedly ** came to the legs.

That summer, there was a lot of rain, and it was often rainy. It rains for three to five days, and the sky still doesn't shine, which is a common thing.

Zhenfu has always been worried that the banker's foundation has an hourglass, and he is afraid that if it is soaked by rainwater, the foundation will collapse and the wall will crack. In that case, the house will become a dilapidated house and uninhabitable. He ran around to check on it.

At the beginning, Zhenfu didn't have any evil thoughts, but was very concerned about the foundation of the house. Every time I go, I knock the door outside the gate first. Even though the door was open, he knocked a few times to make a noise. So that Vanilla knows that someone is coming, and doesn't panic like she did last time she inspected the house. Let outsiders meet it, and it will be ashamed in vain. Moreover, he always waited for the vanilla to come out before stepping into her courtyard.

Vanilla sometimes says, "Dad, come in." It's all my own family, and I still need to knock on the door.

Zhenfu responded with "oh oh", and secretly said in his heart, this daughter-in-law's mind is too simple, like an ignorant baby.

Thinking like this, I became more and more uneasy about vanilla. He was worried that the vanilla would not be concerned about the potential danger of the house, and that sooner or later he would be careless. In case there is a good one, a lonely woman's home, how can it be done. At the same time, he was not at ease with the vanilla itself. Although the bank's condition has improved slightly, it is not as strong as a normal person, and she can't be by her side all day and night. If anyone has a crooked heart and deliberately teases her, she is a stupid woman who has no scheming and no understanding of human feelings, and she can't help but take the bait and get into the trap. At that time, not to mention that the entire Lao Li family can't raise their heads, I'm afraid the bank will no longer be able to tie up its own woman. or be willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, let others be humiliated and swallow his anger. Or let the daughter-in-law follow others, and make her own chickens and eggs, and she can't leave anything, not even a seedling.

While he was in the house and looked at the walls, Vanilla always eagerly made him a pot of tea, holding it in both hands. Sometimes, he would dig out the limited brown sugar stolen from the restaurant from the bank, make him a bowl of hot sugar water, and hand it to him.

Zhenfu's heart is also warm. He was grateful for Vanilla's obedience and kindness. Sometimes, he abuses the bank in his heart, how can he lack the ability of a man, let such a good daughter-in-law see the sky and guard the empty house, and at a good age, I'm really sorry for other people's vanilla. His own cub is useless, and he can't be slow to treat others when he is old. In that case, it will be a loss to others. Therefore, Zhenfu always thinks about vanilla everywhere. All the rough and heavy work, she didn't ask her to stretch out her hand, and she took it all herself. Sometimes, he also asked foreign companies to help them do something. But he was not at ease with the work of the foreign bank, for fear that he would be greedy for convenience and fool people. Therefore, most of the time, he did it himself, and he was calm.

Zhenfu's care made vanilla feel the warmth that she had never felt before. My mother died early, and there was no one in the house to take care of it. Since vanilla was sensible, she helped her father manage the courtyard, like a housewife. No one has ever cared for her tiredness and sadness. Now, she understands what family warmth is and what is the warmth of relatives. She was grateful to her father-in-law from the bottom of her heart. Because the man was away from home for a long time, she gradually regarded her father-in-law as her backbone. If you have anything to say, you are willing to tell your father-in-law, and the closeness in my heart is better than that of my father.

She's not incomprehensible. Although the bank's home is useless, the time to harden is soft and a mess of dead meat. However, the fire in her heart was still ignited, and it often burned brightly, burning her weak mind and body. At night, lying alone on the wide bed, by the bright moonlight outside the window, glancing at her white body, she remembered the bank's thick chest and back. A trace of warmth involuntarily moistened from the roots of his legs, slowly spreading to his body. She stretched her fingers to her secret place, imagining that it was the bank's nakedness that had entered her body, wriggling, exploring, and flying wantonly. It wasn't until a spring of pleasure gushed from the depths of her body, wetting her fingertips and sheets, that she closed her eyes and savored the subtle sensation of the spring water seeping out.