"That's your decision?" Ling Haoran sat on the sofa with his butt and faced Shen Qiuman with a calm face, not believing that things would develop like this overnight.

"Yes, it's my decision, if you agree, I'll go with you, and I'll entrust me and my children to you in the days to come, rely on you, and believe in you." This sentence has been buried in Shen Qiuman's heart for more than 20 years, and he can finally say it, it feels so good.

"Of course...... Ling Haoran looked bitter, "but...... What age is it, and you still have to keep the festival for three years, you ...... like this"

"There is only more than a year left, I don't want to take off, I once secretly vowed not to marry for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that we would come to this point, I don't want to live up to him."

"If you don't want to live up to him, you should live happily and keep festivals...... Can it make you happy? "Anyway, he won't be happy, and he will be a dry husband and wife for more than a year, doesn't this mean his old life?

Seeing his embarrassed face, Shen Qiuman's face changed a little, "What, you don't want to, didn't you come to me for our relationship, just for that little thing?" ”

"You know...... That's not ...... A little thing," everyone is an adult, and they still have to be bound by feudal etiquette, "Or, let's be flexible and keep it for two years, right?" ”

"Forget it, go back by yourself, I'm really ......" Shen Qiuman got up to leave.

"Don't," Ling Haoran dragged her back, "Okay, I promise you, okay." ”

"Well," Shen Qiuman took out the prepared pen and paper, "come, write a letter of guarantee." ”

"No......" Ling Haoran looked at the pen and paper handed over in surprise, "This still has to be written down, don't you believe me?" ”

"Well, I don't believe it." Shen Qiuman nodded honestly, and Ling Haoran's warm eyes when she was alone made her worry that even if she wrote a guarantee, she wouldn't be able to last long.

"Okay," Ling Haoran resigned himself to writing a letter of guarantee, "You have become smarter, you are increasing the time to test me in disguise, I am in my forties, you have to think about it for me, you are not afraid that it will be too late when you finish the festival......"

"Shut up, when it comes to this, why do you talk so much."

Ling Zixuan, who had been eavesdropping on the bedroom door, couldn't help but laugh and sat on the ground, he touched Xiao Nianyang's red face, and whispered to him: "It seems that I really want to be your brother, and your sister doesn't know when she will come back." Dead girl, why are you so wild? ”

Ling Haoran, who was outside the door, wrote a letter of guarantee with a hundred unwilling and a thousand reluctantly, "After signing a contract for so many years, it is the first time to sign this kind of treaty that humiliates the country, isn't it, Qiu Man, do you think this is really good?" ”

Shen Qiuman pulled the piece of paper out of Ling Haoran's hand, lowered his head and folded it, feeling relieved all of a sudden, "I think it's good, we have a long way to go in the future, aren't we?" ”

Ling Haoran beside him rubbed his face, "Even if you are walking, there are times when you are hungry and thirsty, you shouldn't let people drink some water or rest for a while, do you know that you are actually quite cruel to do this, I ......"

The stomach full of complaints was stopped by Shen Qiuman's sharp eyes, "Let me tell you in advance, after I turn forty, my temper is not as good as before, don't hum and chirp with me, this matter is over, don't discuss it anymore, your company is also very busy, you go back first, wait for Xiaoxian to come back, let's see where she will be next, and then simply clean up and go back to you." ”

"No! You have to go back with me, Xiaoxian is also an adult, what's the point of you waiting here? What's more, Zixuan is also waiting here. "It's hard to catch someone, what's the point of going back alone?

Shen Qiuman looked at the closed door of the bedroom and lowered his voice, "It's because he's here that I'm not at ease, I'm afraid of Xiaoxian ......"

"She didn't go to the army for training, and her skills can be worse when she comes back, you can rest assured, I think Zixuan is as afraid of Xiaoxian as I am afraid of you."

"You're afraid of me?" Shen Qiuman chuckled, "I don't believe it, how high your voice is." ”

"I'm afraid of you, it's true." If time can be turned back, how he hopes to fade the so-called pride, sit beside her like this and watch her quietly, let the soft sunshine gently flow on their bodies, people can make many mistakes in their lives, but such mistakes made him wait for half his life, this moment, he really waited too long.

Ling Haoran's snort was on her lips, she should have pushed him away, the children were all inside, how embarrassing it would be to push the door and see it, but Shen Qiuman really couldn't bear to see his disappointed and sad eyes again, that kind of look was too familiar to her, at her wedding with Su Anzhi, at the child's full moon banquet, in every occasional party, she could feel it, but she didn't want to think about it, she didn't want to respond, if he was fine, her years would be silent.

Why is there no movement outside, Ling Zixuan thought about whether to push the door and go out to have a look, and after thinking about it, forget it, even if he accumulates virtue, it is not easy to feel so old, but when it comes to the meal, he must take the child out, and he can't delay cooking anything, right?

Unable to withstand Ling Haoran's hard grinding, Shen Qiuman decided to go with him. Every time she cleaned up her things, she always thought it was too troublesome and hasty, but this time, she carefully cleaned up every corner of the house, there are memories of Lin Feiyang in this house, and she wants to keep it well.

Seeing Shen Qiuman meticulously wiping Lin Feiyang's portrait, Ling Haoran gently walked behind her and hugged her, "Don't wipe it, take him away, put it in the cabinet, put it in my study, take a look when you want to." ”

"You don't mind?"

"He is your relative, the father of your children, an upright man, I respect him and thank him for taking such good care of you."

"Thank you......" Shen Qiuman's tears slipped onto the frame, and in her heart, she told Lin Feiyang: I can go on happily in the future, and you must bless me.

Ling Haoran pulled Shen Qiuman's body and hugged her in his arms, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry, I swear I won't make you sad again in the future." ”

As soon as Ling Zixuan came out of the house, he saw this warm scene, "I'm sorry, excuse me, but, Auntie, you haven't taken a child for a day, I'm going crazy." ”

Shen Qiuman, who was a little embarrassed, hurriedly pushed away the gentle embrace, and subconsciously tidied up his hair, "I know, you will be relaxed from tomorrow, okay." ”

"Really? You go with my dad and let me wait for the fairy? Ling Zixuan was almost a little excited, to be honest, he had enough days of taking care of his children every day, facing such a small point that was unstable on the road, he couldn't scold him, he just talked about it for a few sounds, he couldn't communicate at all, and finally he was gone, and he could live a few quiet days.

Shen Qiuman suddenly felt a little uneasy when he saw him so excited, "Zixuan, you have to assure your aunt first, you understand." ”

"Don't worry, don't you trust me yet?" Ling Zixuan's serious guarantee.

"Not very trusting." Believe you're living that long in vain.

"Then how can you trust me?"

"Let's write a guarantee."

"Not ......"

Ling Haoran found a pen and paper very cooperatively and put it in front of Ling Zixuan, "In the future, Lin Xiaoxian will be your sister, unless she is also willing, you will be honest with me." ”

"Aunt Shen didn't say anything, what are you doing?" Ling Zixuan smiled disdainfully, sat on the sofa and lifted Erlang's legs, and put on a parental posture with him, it's too late.

This kid really needs to be disciplined," and from now on, what he says is what I say. Shen Qiuman said in a deep voice.

Seeing Shen Qiuman's face sink, Ling Zixuan immediately sat down, "I know." He picked up the pen and pondered for a while, "Dad, how to write this thing, why don't you borrow it and bring it for reference." ”

"How do you know?" Ling Haoran narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, "Could it be your attention?" ”

"......" is careless, and it is missing.

"Qiu Man, you go back to the house to see the child for a while, our father and son need to communicate alone, by the way, hand me the feather duster."

Shen Qiuman closed the door, leaving the noise and wailing outside the door, she picked up Xiao Nianyang, "Baby, don't be like them when you grow up." ”