Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, on the last night of the trip, Deng Caocao lay on the bed, holding his chin in his hands and looking out the window.

After a while, Gong Jian came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, sitting next to Deng Caocao, and reached out to touch her hair: What are you doing, like a child, still holding your chin, what are you thinking?

Deng Caocao's head little by little: I didn't think about anything, I just felt that time passed so fast!

Gong Jian looked at the childlike Deng Caocao, and couldn't help but feel pity: Yes, I will go home tomorrow.

Are you still having fun these days?

Deng Caocao tilted his head and looked at Gong Jian, pouting: Happy, it's because I'm so happy, so I don't want to go back, this place is so beautiful, now is not the best time to travel, it's all so beautiful.

Gong Jian coaxed: I will have a chance to come again in the future!

Deng Caocao turned over, naturally lay on Gong Jian's legs, looked up at him, and looked at him with a gentle expression: I know it's a bit selfish for me to think so, but I really think the world of the two is too beautiful!

But we still have Xiao Xuan and our mother to take care of...... Gong Jian caressed Deng Caocao's face, his eyes were full of love: That's all after going home, since the world of the two is so beautiful, let's not waste this last night...... Deng Caocao knew what Gong Jian meant, his slightly red face gently rubbed against Gong Jian's thick palm, and one of his hands had slowly climbed up to her husband's neck.

The corners of Gong Jian's mouth were crooked, and he smiled evilly: You seduce me!

Deng Caocao was silent, looking at him intently, just looking at him, tender and sweet...... Gong Jian quickly turned over and pressed Deng Caocao under him...... It's another night of beautiful scenery...... Early the next morning, the couple packed their luggage, took the gifts they bought for everyone, and returned to China.

The journey was very long, and although he was a little tired after getting off the plane, he still couldn't resist Xiao Xuan's excitement when he saw them returning, so Deng Caocao went home and said a few simple greetings to his mother-in-law, and Xiao Xuan kept pestering him to chat and tell stories.

Gong Jian accompanied his mother: Mom, it's been hard these days, how is your health?

"It's good, it's okay, I'm tough, Xiao Xuan is also very well-behaved and sensible. Accompany me out to buy groceries and walk every day, and I don't run around. After all, I took him when he was a child. By the way, how were you doing? ”

"Yes, the view is exceptional, go back and show you the pictures. There is a chance to take you there. It's refreshing and unforgettable! ”

"That's good!"

The two of them laughed together.

"That...... Gong Jian, my mother is old and verbose, although I don't care about some things, I still ......"

"Mom, I know, you can talk about the child again. She was in a good mood on this trip, and I think she would be in a good mood if she didn't have any burden in her heart, so she should be able to do it soon......"

"You said, you two have been married for a year, and there is no movement, is there something wrong with the hastiness?"

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, there is something I have to tell you, I was worried that I had a problem, and I went to the hospital to see it without telling me, but nothing happened after the examination, but I was too nervous, and there have been more things all the time, and the pressure is too great. It's been a few days since I've finally relaxed and adjusted, so don't worry about it......"

"What do you say? Has she been to the hospital? ”

"That's right, I showed the report sheet, and it's normal."

"There's nothing wrong with that, will you ......?"

"Mom, what do you say! I'm not happy! Are you my mom? I didn't say anything, you said that about me! ”

"Okay, don't worry, won't I just ask! Look at your urgency! ”

"Can I not be in a hurry? Did you say that about your son? I'm so! I won't tell you, I'm going to sleep! ”

After speaking, Gong Jian snorted and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Gong Jian's mother is a little helpless, in fact, it is understandable that the old man hopes that the next generation is heartfelt, but sometimes he doesn't grasp the proportions of his speech.

And Gong Jian couldn't really be angry with his mother, but he felt a little embarrassed for a while.