For sweethearts, Situ Qinglang is the best medicine, as soon as he comes back, she will be able to resurrect on the spot with full blood.

As for Situ Qinglang, he really likes Sweetheart's tenacious character that can immediately restore his spirit, although they have just lost their first child, Sweetheart has begun to face a new life positively.

They hugged each other and slept together, the sweetheart slept very sweetly with the diaper-like aunt towel that made Situ Qinglang speechless, Situ Qinglang had insomnia, carefully examined the sweetheart's eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her haggard but happy sleeping face.

"I really love you. He murmured softly, kissed her pursed mouth, and closed her eyes heavily.

The next day, Situ Qinglang, who was rushing home, got up late, and when the sweetheart opened his eyes, he saw that he was still sleeping, so he pouted and kissed him secretly, and tiptoed up.

Qinglang is back, and she is going to start being his little cook again, cooking for him and taking care of his diet and daily life.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs, happily preparing breakfast, and today she was going to bake a dessert to celebrate the triumph of Qinglang!

She poured out a few nuts from the sealed jar, and was about to crush them to make nuts and sprinkle them on top, but unexpectedly, a small fluffy figure immediately fished the nuts away with a lightning speed as soon as the nuts touched the bowl.

…… Sweetheart and squirrel stared wide-eyed.

The squirrel quickly stuffed the almonds into his mouth, his cheeks bulging into a big bag.

"How can you do that?" Sweetheart was helpless and poured out two more.

The thief-like squirrel immediately snatched it again, crawled far out of the sweetheart's reach, and began to spit out, chewing and tasting slowly.

Sweetheart had to give up the idea of putting crushed nuts, made freshly baked bread, fried bacon and fried eggs, and baked four yellow peach tarts with tart skins, which was sweet in an instant.

Situ Qinglang woke up and touched the side of the bed, it was empty. He hurriedly dressed and went downstairs, and saw his sweetheart dangling around the table with a little apron on her way to breakfast.

This feeling of home finally returned, Situ Qinglang liked to see this scene the most, but he was worried that his sweetheart's body had not recovered yet, so he frowned and asked, "Why did you get up so early? ”

"I'm already rested!" Sweetheart brought the mixed peanuts, walnuts and spinach to the table, and leaned in with a smile and kissed him, "You're awake!"

"yes, I was so tired yesterday, and I woke up a little late today. Do you still have to go to class today?"

"I want to go. Sweetheart thought for a moment, "It's uncomfortable to lie at home anyway, and you have to worry about side leakage, so it's better to sit." ”

Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh: "Why are you like saying tongue twisters." ”

Sweetheart grinned, sat across the table, and enthusiastically recommended her freshly baked hot egg tart: "Try this, pure natural, pollution-free and additive-free, I made it myself! Are you still going to the army today?"

"The troops are still going, but they won't be far away. Situ Qinglang sat down, picked up an egg tart, took a bite, it tasted good, this little girl is really an outstanding representative of the food industry.

The two of them had breakfast separately, and they both tacitly chose not to mention the previous sad things, Situ Qinglang said: "I want Aunt Zhang to come over to take care of you for a few days and cook you some nutritious meals, what do you think? ”

"Wouldn't that be a problem? Actually, I can do it myself. Sweetheart shook her head, "I don't feel like a big deal, I don't feel very uncomfortable, the activity may be more bloody, don't worry about me." ”

Sweetheart has no one to take care of since she was a child, maybe she is used to this kind of life, Situ Qinglang thought about it, no longer insisted, and said: "Then I'll pick you up after school today afternoon, and let's go home and have dinner." ”

"Ah......" When Sweetheart heard that she was going home, her head suddenly became two bigger, and she said worriedly, "But Dad asked me to divorce you-"

"I asked Qingqing to tell him about it, it's Su Rong's fault and it's not your fault, he won't blame you anymore, believe me, I'm with you." Situ Qinglang comforted.

The family always has to go back, Situ Qinglang doesn't know if Situ Zheng can listen to Qingqing's words, but he always wants Situ Zheng to understand that he and his sweetheart will never divorce, no matter what the circumstances. He also hopes that Situ Zheng can do his best to repair his relationship with his sweetheart, and not let his sweetheart live a life of walking on thin ice.

He insisted so much that the sweetheart had no choice but to stop being entangled, nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you, I have to practice dancing in the afternoon, and I may have to get out of school later." ”

What kind of dance are you dancing like this...... Situ Qinglang really wanted her to rest at home honestly, but the sweetheart immediately said happily: "I tell you, I'm dancing very well now, I find that I have talent in this area!"

Seeing that she was so interested, Situ Qinglang had no choice but to stop it, but said, "The school's New Year's Day performance is right? ”

"That's right! We've added dance partners now, and they're all handsome guys from our department!"

"......" Situ Qinglang suddenly felt a little short of breath, and he danced a broken dance, and he had to match men and women!

At the end of the pleasant breakfast time, Situ Qinglang drove his sweetheart to school, and the sweetheart sat in the passenger seat and stared at Qinglang's side face for a long time, thinking stupidly, why can't he see enough of it?

Looking at it, she suddenly remembered Qingfeng's painting, so she said: "Qinglang, Qingfeng gave me a gift a few days ago, saying that it was to celebrate our new marriage." ”

"Yes. Situ Qinglang asked casually, "What gift?"

"I'll go home in the evening to show you, but we talked that day, and I felt like a ...... It's kind of weird. Sweetheart said.

"What's weird? Maybe it's a common problem in studying art, don't worry too much. Situ Qinglang didn't know the severity of the question, and replied perfunctorily.

Sweetheart doesn't know if it's appropriate to say at this time, but a big man like Qinglang may not understand the delicacy of Qingfeng......

She thought for a moment, and then said, "You'll know if you show you the painting at night, and by the way, there's another headache—"

Situ Qinglang had to interrupt her, rubbed her head and said, "It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past two weeks since I was away, but it's time for you to get out of the car." ”

When Sweetheart raised her eyes, she found that she had arrived at school before she knew it, and the time with Qinglang always passed quickly, which was really annoying.

She reluctantly kissed him on the lips, waved her hand and said, "Then I'll go, see you at night, love you!"

"Go ahead, call me after class in the afternoon. Situ Qinglang touched her little face, and he was also reluctant.

Sweetheart turned around three times in one step, eager to stick her eyes to Situ Qinglang, Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, she was really afraid that she would hit someone when she walked.

It wasn't until he saw her enter the campus that he hit the steering wheel and drove to the ** bureau.

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