Chapter 185: A New Life
The overall tone of the bedroom tends to be bright, and it looks very elegant and fresh, however, Wang Xiaoming prefers a little more warm colors, which will make people feel more comfortable and warm, of course, if you close the curtains and turn on a few dim lights, this comfortable and warm atmosphere can be easily created. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The space of the room is very rich, so Wang Xiaoming's customized double bed can also be safely and boldly chosen to be a little larger than the ordinary bed, which is very prominent on the whole. When Sun Xiaomei saw the big bed, she suddenly thought of something not very good, she broke free of Wang Xiaoming, walked quickly to the south-facing bay window cushion, knelt on it, opened the window, and took a deep breath.
"Wow, what a soft bed......" Wang Xiaoming really wanted to sleep, pure sleep, the kind without distractions, he said: "Xiaomei, if you go out, bring the door by the way...... With the doors and windows open, I couldn't quite fall asleep. ”
"Oh......" Sun Xiaomei was stunned, and then closed the window as if she had woken up from a dream, and closed the curtains again.
The new bed, the new quilt, and the new home, everything is new, Wang Xiaoming feels very warm, and the effect of alcohol is more likely to make people sleepy, and after a while, he falls asleep. This sleep, the sleep is quite deep, and there is almost no time in the middle of the daze. When he woke up, the room was dimly lit, and there was no sunlight outside the window, and then he was taken aback, and he slept until it was completely dark.
He rolled over, but his hand touched the soft one, and then he heard a soft cry.
"Xiaomei, is that you?" He could feel that there was someone else next to the pillow, of course this person would not be someone else, he habitually took her into his arms, his fingers gently caressing her sideburns, as in his previous life, sniffing her faint body fragrance.
Sun Xiaomei's body went from stiff to soft, and a little more than five minutes passed. For five long minutes, the atmosphere was so quiet and warm that in the end, Sun Xiaomei took the initiative to bury her head in Wang Xiaoming's arms and said softly: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoming......"
"Well, no thanks, remember to give me a son and a daughter in the future...... However, two sons and two daughters are not too much, but they will be a little busy, and my parents have to take care of the elderly, so there will be less time to help us take care of the children...... If you feel that it is hard, we can ask a nanny, but if you ask a nanny, there is a more serious problem, no one is watching, and the nanny may be more distracted, so ah, you still can't get out...... Hey, anyway, I'm really going to have to work hard for you in the future......"
"Brother Xiao Ming, I ......"
"Huh? You say......"
"Do you really want to give birth to four?"
"Uh...... Well, I'll respect your choice...... It's just that, hey, the old man's affairs are very troublesome...... My parents were both only children, and then, when my mother married my father, she didn't want to have more children, so I was still an only child...... This is the case, my grandfather and my grandfather pinned their hopes on me, and when I was very young, the old man instilled in me this concept in my ears...... "Wang Xiaoming learned the tone of the old man and said: "In the future, when you grow up, the child must have two, one surnamed grandfather's surname, and the other surnamed grandfather's surname......"
Sun Xiaomei laughed and said, "If I only give birth to two, I should be okay......"
"Really? So let's make people now? ”
"Don't ......" Sun Xiaomei's body suddenly curled up into a ball, and Wang Xiaoming laughed and said, "I won't tease you, get up and make dinner, the evening is the day when the full moon carnival of "The World of Good and Evil" begins!" ”
After a brief tidying up of personal hygiene, the two of them then went around the supermarket, and as a result, people's habits prevailed, and after shopping for more than half an hour, Wang Xiaoming chose instant noodles, dried noodles, ramen, ham sausages, luncheon meat, black bean sauce dace and other fast foods, and the name is beautiful, it is already night, and the vegetables on the supermarket shelves cannot be fresh.
When he returned home, Wang Xiaoming exclaimed as if he had found a new world: "Wow, Xiaomei, you also bought raw eggs......
Sun Xiaomei glanced at him, grabbed the plastic bag from Wang Xiaoming's hand, and said, "A few raw eggs scared you like this?" You don't have to do it, I'll fry it for you, okay? ”
"Haha, thank you, wife, I have a good mouth tonight......"
"Cut, a few eggs and you're satisfied?"
"Of course...... Xiaomei's fried poached eggs are large and round, the yolk is half glutinous and half soft, and the front and back are drizzled with light soy sauce...... Wow, it's so rare that I can lose my eyebrows, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm about to die of hunger......"
"Huh? Have I fried you poached eggs before? Sun Xiaomei asked suspiciously.
"Ah...... Yes, of course...... When I used to dream, Xiaomei often fried poached eggs for me to eat......" Wang Xiaoming said for a while, and in desperation, he could only forcibly summarize the memories of the past as dreams.
"It's so strange, the poached eggs I fried are exactly the same as what Brother Xiao Ming said, in the past, at home, my parents and little brother also liked to eat poached eggs......"
"So, if there is a past life, you must be my wife who didn't run away......"
Sun Xiaomei's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the plastic bag containing the eggs on the ground, she hurriedly put the eggs on the table, stroked her hair, and looked at Wang Xiaoming with red eyes.
"What's wrong, Xiaomei?"
"It's nothing, it's just a little touching......"
"Huh, that's moving? Then listen up, if there is an afterlife, you must also be my wife......"
"Well, I promise you, if you don't marry anyone, I'll marry you......"
Sun Xiaomei hugged Wang Xiaoming tightly, her face was close to his broad chest, and she wringed her hands with all her strength, as if she wanted to integrate all her body and mind into Wang Xiaoming's body.
After standing quietly for a long time, Wang Xiaoming said with a wry smile: "Xiaomei, I'm really hungry......
"It's all your fault, it's okay to say anything sensational......"
The two of them did a clear division of labor, Wang Xiaoming boiled hot water, dried noodles, and adjusted the soup, while Sun Xiaomei concentrated on frying Brother Xiaoming's favorite poached eggs.
Pale green green onions, a few drops of light soy sauce, accompanied by the rich fragrance of lard, is Sun Xiaomei's favorite taste, dinner for two people, Yangchun noodles, poached eggs, extremely simple, but very satisfying.
"Brother Xiao Ming, you are so old, I love to eat such a taste."
"Yes, you were also my wife in your previous life, of course I know what kind of taste you have......"
Time seemed to stand still, Sun Xiaomei looked at Wang Xiaoming distractedly, and sighed for a long time: "Brother Xiaoming, did you spoil me so much in your previous life?" ”
Wang Xiaoming's smile froze suddenly, he rubbed his face vigorously, trying to wipe off all those nightmarish experiences, but he couldn't, his face twitched, those hardships were spent by Sun Xiaomei with him, not only did he not spoil her, but because of his family, she added more undue burdens.
"Xiaomei, I will always spoil your ......," Wang Xiaoming muttered.
"Well, I'm sure Brother Xiao Ming will!" (To be continued.) )