Cheng Wanyu enjoyed this rare warmth, and it turned out that the taste of being pampered was like this.

If a man likes you, he will think about what you think and worry about you. Anything you want to do, he will prepare it in advance. I never dreamed that a couple could be so affectionate.

Just like now, Shi Jun could feel that she was about to wake up. Then prepare what she likes to eat in advance and deliver it to her as soon as she opens her eyes.

Concerned about whether she is cold, hungry, or annoyed. Caring about how she should return to her parents' home will reassure her loved ones.

Although there are times when the two have a little friction, his troubled and complicated relationship home also makes her a little withdrawn. But this person is worthy of her trust for a lifetime, and he is a good husband.

After passing the Qingshan Village, Shi Jun got out of the carriage. Xiaohong came up to clean her up, changed out of her wrinkled clothes, and combed her messy hair.

When he arrived at the boundary of Dongliang River, Xiaocui ran over and knocked on the car board. Said excitedly: "Miss, Miss, the old lady is leading a few masters to stand at the door and wait for you." ”

Cheng Wanyu's eyes were red and her nose was sour, and she almost wanted to shed tears again. How could she be favored by so many people? Obviously he didn't do anything, pointing out that he had caused trouble to his family.

Xiaohong sat next to Cheng Wanyu and looked at Cheng Wanyu with her mouth curled and looked like she was about to cry. I can't help but wonder: How long has it been since the young lady came back from her parents' house? So homesick?

Thinking about it again, maybe it's because she's pregnant now, isn't it a daughter who loves to cry so much?

Phew! Miss will definitely win a man in one fell swoop! Xiaohong shook her head and looked up at Cheng Wanyu's surprised eyes. His face flushed and whispered embarrassedly: "Slave, slave......"

Seeing that Xiaohong, who was becoming more and more clever, stammered today, Cheng Wanyu wiped the corners of her eyes delicately with a handkerchief: "I know, you can go and see your mother." After all, I gave birth to you, and I should meet you for the New Year. I have several boxes of dim sum here, some of which are cold and your uncle won't let me eat them. Give it to your mother and the people in the courtyard to taste! ”

said, "Your aunt won't let me eat", quite a show-off tone without knowing it.

As he spoke, the carriage suddenly stopped. Xiaohong hurriedly climbed down from the carriage, and Cheng Wanyu then slowly walked out of the carriage. Standing in the carriage, the wind blowing her fiery cloak. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

But in an instant, the fairy was beaten back to the prototype. It turned out that Shi Jun couldn't see that Cheng Wanyu didn't wear a hat, and stood barehead at the tuyere to face the wind.

He buttoned down the hat from the back of her cloak, and then carried her out of the carriage with a seemingly rude but careful look.

The rich man Cheng who was waiting on the side walked quickly, and his thunderous voice opened his mouth: "Oh, girl." You're such a big person, why can't you take care of yourself. This is the tuyere, what can I do if it is blown down? ”

scolded Xiaohong again; "You're a pig's brain, just thinking you've jumped off. Don't think about your young lady's full dress? What is the use of asking you! What a mallet! ”

Cheng Wanyu hurriedly took her old father's hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if I'm gone for two months, my father won't know me." Don't take off your hat so that Daddy can see clearly! ”

Cheng Da Rich almost fell back: "Can I still recognize the wrong person?" Are you really dizzy when your father is old? ”

Next to him, Shi Jun couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and stood beside Cheng Da Rich and whispered a few words in his ear.

Cheng Da Rich Man happily took Cheng Wanyu's hand and said excitedly: "Girl, are you happy?" ”

Cheng Wanyu glanced at the man standing behind her father with a happy brow, and nodded shyly.

Cheng Da Rich Man raised his head and laughed: "It's okay now, I want to have the eighth grandson of the king again!" ”

Shi Jun's face was full of black lines: What is Wang Basun? The two of them are not kings! (To be continued)

ps: Tomorrow will continue to be four more, but it will be more than today's word count! R655