Outside the door of the new house, how did his father and eldest brother send their gang of small people, Wang Jianguo didn't know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He only knew that he was very embarrassed now, frustrating his hands, now in front of the new bed, not standing, not sitting, looking at Cuilian who was sitting on the bed with her head down, wanting to say something to break the silent atmosphere, opening his mouth, but not knowing what to say.

This kind of experience is the first time for Wang Jianguo, who is used to giving orders, and he is very unaccustomed to it. Keep telling yourself in your heart: You're not a yellow flower girl, why are you nervous? The real yellow flower girl is still sitting there, but she can't behave badly and make the little girl laugh at us.

But it's one thing to think in your heart, but it's another thing to actually do it. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, he wanted to walk over, but his feet couldn't move.

"You"

"You"

"Second, second brother, I, me"

"You, hey, look at me as a big man, Cuilian, you, don't be nervous." Tell others not to be nervous, they are not the same as nervous.

"Second brother, sit down, I'll fetch you water." Cuilian also felt that she was quite unproductive, she was an old witch for hundreds of years, so she became a parent, what are you nervous about. If he continues to be relatively speechless like this, Wang Jianguo still doesn't feel bored, just like in the previous life, boring to boring, and then to the end. Since you can start from scratch in this life, you have to change yourself. Didn't you do well in the afternoon? Relax yourself, it's not a big deal, think about the people who are so open to various degrees in later generations, this, it's really nothing. Cuilian, who was secretly cheering herself up, finally mustered up the courage to stand up, pulled Wang Jianguo to the edge of the bed and sat down, and then she wanted to go to the basin rack to get a basin and go out to fetch water. But before she could walk away, her hand was grabbed by Wang Jianguo, who was already sitting on the bed.

"Cuilian, don't be busy, come and sit down, let's talk."

"Well, second, second brother, you say, I'll listen." Looking at Wang Jianguo's hand, even if she had seen more open behavior, Zhao Cuilian, who was still a traditional thought in her bones, suddenly turned red, and as she sat down, her face became more and more red, and she was about to burn.

"Cuilian, come, let's drink this glass of wine first, and ask for good luck." Looking at Cuilian, whose face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, Wang Jianguo instantly relaxed. That's it, I'm an adult and a little girl in her teens, and the children are so old that they can't be stable, so what can I do? While thinking like this, he also stood up easily, walked to the square table and took the previous two glasses of wine, handed one to Cuilian, took the remaining one by himself, sat back on the bed, and waited for Cuilian with his right hand that picked up the wine glass.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, a very ordinary ceramic wine glass, but more delicate than the acacia wine glass specially prepared by the marriage in ancient times, the wine in the wine glass can clearly see his face under the candlelight, very thin, even if the face is coated with a layer of inferior powder can not cover the original sallow, which is caused by long-term malnutrition, and the appearance of the previous life is not much different. But this life is different, different eras, different people, different moods, of course, there will be different endings, just with hundreds of years of wandering experience, she can't let herself live a life like a failure in the previous life. So, don't worry, none of this will be the same.

Cuilian, who was cheering for herself in her heart again, took a deep breath, then raised her head, looked at Wang Jianguo, raised her right hand to raise the wine glass, gently bypassed his right hand, and happily drank this glass of wine that represented happiness.

Zhao Cuilian's neatness made Wang Jianguo very satisfied, and he didn't delay drinking some wine in the wine glass. Smacked his lips carefully, this wine can't be his father's treasure, right? It seems that my father is really happy today, and he is willing to take out the treasure, and the taste is really good, if he has the opportunity to find the old man again, I don't know if it will work.

Poor Wang Jianguo, still thinking about when to order the old man's wine, but he didn't know that on this night, the wine he wanted was completely wiped out by his own gang. When he found out, he didn't give a good face to look down on for a long time.

"Second brother, this wine is so fragrant."

"Well, this is my father's treasure, it has been roasted for many years, mellow and flavorful, but it also has a lot of stamina. Like you girls, it's okay to take a small sip, but if you drink too much, you pour it in minutes. "When it comes to wine, there seems to be no man who doesn't love it. The atmosphere that was still a little silent and awkward just now began to be lively from this wine.

"Dad is so good, he is willing to give me such a good wine, and I will definitely be filial to them in the future." Listening to Wang Jianguo's words, Cuilian knew that Father Wang's love for his son was good, and she could also see that the direct relationship between father and son was very good, so it was appropriate for her to hurry up and show her loyalty.

Cuilian's eager and somewhat flattering words made Wang Jianguo's eyes flash a smile, there is a saying that behind every tough guy needs the silent support of a gentle and virtuous woman. Wang Jianguo is of medium height, with muscles but not a strong figure, he is not a tough guy, but he feels that he may have found the woman who can support him. Fate is so wonderful.

"Filial piety to the elderly is what we should do as children, but we also have to take care of ourselves. Cuilian, to give you a heart-wrenching word, I am very relaxed and happy today. As a child in this family, and as a father, it is difficult to be perfect. I'm a full 13 years older than you, old enough to be your uncle. I was surprised to know that you had agreed to marry me, and I don't know if you were deliberate. But it doesn't matter now, since we have registered and married today, then, marrying you is the blessing of my Wang Jianguo and my responsibility. I have the responsibility to give you happiness, so that you don't feel wronged by marrying an old man like me, and the mother of two children before giving birth is wronged; It is also the responsibility to guide you to improve your ideological consciousness, actively move closer to the organization, follow the baton of the party organization, and complete the sublimation of your spiritual realm. So, Comrade Zhao Cuilian, now please tell me, do you have the confidence to accompany your comrade Wang Jianguo to study together in the years to come? Are you confident that you will fulfill the trust placed on you by the organization? ”

Cuilian, who was still reminiscing about the mellow taste of sorghum wine, suddenly saw Wang Jianguo's serious expression, and listened to his serious words, and was a little unable to come back to her senses. What's to be done? Okay, how did you get to the realm of thought? Did you just miss something? Or is this Wang Jianguo having a showdown with himself? yes, isn't it just a showdown? When he marries himself, he will promise to be good to himself, not to wronged himself, and not to let himself regret marrying an old man who is married for the second time. In the same way, he is also waiting for his promise, promising to be filial to his parents, to treat his children well, and to be a good woman.

Is it really good to talk about such a serious topic on your wedding night? Or is this man so incomprehensible? If you have to talk about these serious topics at such a moment, which new daughter-in-law who has just entered the door is willing to be forced to express her position by her newlywed husband like this? Isn't this a grievance for the new wife? But why did it make her so reassured? Perhaps, such a man, such words are more suitable for him than those sweet words.

So, Cuilian raised her head, looked at Wang Jianguo's serious but unusually energetic face, looked at those sharp eyes without dodging or dodging, and said seriously: "Comrade Wang Jianguo, as your revolutionary comrade, I, Zhao Cuilian, have the confidence to accompany you to study the years to come, have the confidence to complete the trust of the organization, and have the confidence to become a good woman."

Every sentence of Cuilian was remembered by Wang Jianguo in his heart, and every look was included in his eyes. He believes that everything Cuilian says at this time is from the heart, and he also believes that in the future, Cuilian will also do what she promised. No matter how he knew, he just had the feeling that Cuilian would be a good woman.

He hugged Cuilian tightly in his arms, and silently said in his heart that he was grateful and sorry for Cuilian, grateful that she did not let him down, and sorry for ruining her newlywed joy at such a moment. However, he also silently said to himself in his heart that such a good woman is worth treating.

It was a long time before the people outside the window noticed that the lights in the new house had gone out.