Xinyi watched the writer gradually walk towards her, her haggard body looked thinner, and her face was also dark.

The son suddenly ran over like a sword off the string, shouting as he ran, "Dad...... Father...... You're finally back, and my mom and I miss you to death. ”

Wenhao hugged his son, and his son was so excited that he kissed Wenhao's face violently, making his face full of saliva.

After Xinyi saw Wenhao, she just smiled vigorously, not as sensational as her son, she immediately took Wenhao's suitcase, and said a few words warmly, "You have been gone for more than three months, are you not eating and living there?" Why did I suddenly lose so much weight, black and haggard, and I felt a lot older. ”

In fact, Wenhao didn't lose much weight, probably because of the weather in the south, he tanned a lot, and Xinyi hadn't seen him for several months, which was caused by his thoughts.

Wenhao smiled faintly and looked at Xinyi affectionately, "You are also thinner than before, and this figure is more skinny as a model." ”

Xinyi didn't like to say that she was thin, and immediately exclaimed, "Oops! You still make fun of me, it's not that I'm tired of starting a company, I always feel that there are a lot of things to solve every day, and you, the leader, always assign tasks to me, and my heart is tired and my body are all mixed together, can I not lose weight? It's easier than that! ”

Wenhao said half-jokingly: "It's okay, it's the same with your figure to fish in the oil pot, you are born to be such a variety, and you will eat good things for nothing." ”

Xinyi was also worried about not getting fat, "It's not! In the past, the living conditions were not good, and I was reluctant to eat, but now although I am not as good as the rich, it is not a problem to eat, but I don't see the meat. ”

Wenhao also felt sorry for Xinyi, hoping that she could gain weight, and repeatedly advised: "That is, don't be too stingy with yourself at home, when your son is still growing up!" ”

"Hey! This problem can't be fixed! It's not easy to make money! It's better to save some if you can save some. ”

Xinyi may have developed a habit since childhood, she thinks about others in everything, rarely thinks about herself, and has experienced difficult days, so she never spends money indiscriminately, even if she has money, she is still careful in her calculations.

The writer also knew Xinyi's temperament in his heart, and knew that Xinyi treated him honestly and sincerely, without the slightest selfish distraction.

Therefore, many times it is the writer who takes the initiative to buy Xinyi some things she likes, and all the valuable items and clothes at home are given to her by the writer, and Xinyi usually just buys some bargains.

Speaking of this, Wenhao also sighed: "It's also very difficult to be in a different place in the past few months, and the rest is easy to say, I spend all day in a busy and busy way, but I miss you and my son every day, but in order to live, there is also a lot of helplessness, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to fight forward." ”

Although the writer is often out of town, Xinyi is used to this kind of life, she doesn't feel miserable, only occasionally misses, "Yes! Husband, you have worked hard, thank you for giving me such a life, you make my life colorful. ”

"What kind of expectation is that in your heart." Wenhao asked curiously.

"I thought that our life was like being together as a family and living an ordinary life, because I was too poor when I got married, and I often thought about it after I got married! How to pick and choose, but marry the poorest. ”

"Haha...... Perhaps this is providence! Destiny is destined by God. ”

After speaking, Wenhao kissed Xinyi lightly on the forehead.

Xinyi saw that her son was staring at them, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her face turned red all of a sudden, and the writer felt very comfortable, pointing at Xinyi and saying, "You! I've been a mother for so many years, why am I still so shy and shy like a little girl. ”

Xin Yi retorted with a red face: "Cut! I am very traditional in my bones, how can I be as generous as you, and my radish face is neither red nor white. ”

"I'm a man! That's nature, and if it's like you, isn't that perverted? ”

Xinyi took Wenhao's hand and said: "Thanks to marrying a courageous man like you, otherwise my life can only be spent in mediocrity, but this business is too hard." ”

The writer didn't feel much hardship, and he also thought that the fun was in it, "Starting your own business must consume a lot of energy, especially for people like us who have no background, but fortunately, our hard work is not in vain, you know how many failed entrepreneurs." ”

"I didn't think about it that much, if it weren't for your ambition, I would have liked the comfortable little life."

The writer continued: "Then it depends on everyone's pursuit, some people's life is for the material, and some people's life is for the spirit, as long as they live, they must work hard to not waste this life." ”

Xinyi also quickly answered: "But I want both material and spiritual." ”

The writer laughed and said: "Fool, this is not just what you think, but everyone's desire, without material, how to gain a foothold in society, this is the basis of survival." ”

Xinyi drove the car and discussed with the writer along the way, and before she knew it, she arrived home.

The writer returned home and looked at this cozy nest, there was a long-lost warmth.

Although Wenhao lived outside in a high-end hotel with stars, he ate a big meal. But compared to home, when I am with my wife and children, I feel doubly warm.

In the evening, Xinyi made a lot of dishes that writers like to eat, "Wife, it's really hard for you to run long distances all the way, and you're busy cooking when you get home, sit down!" We were a family of three and had a reunion dinner together. ”

Xinyi smiled and sat between Wenhao and his son, "Husband, you are working harder, you have been away from home and working in other places for so long, I know you want to work harder, so that I can live a happy life with my son." ”

The writer also said affectionately: "You have suffered a lot with me over the years, but there is no complaint, I sometimes get angry with you because of my impatience, I hope you will understand more." ”

"It's okay! A strict teacher makes a high apprentice! You are stricter I can progress faster and better, although it is a life of gathering less and leaving more, but there is also happiness and sweetness, as long as I think of you, it is full of warmth. ”

It is also true that Xinyi has worked hard in society with Wenhao in the past few years, and she has really gained a lot of knowledge.

Xinyi is very grateful to the writer, although she is tired, she has also experienced another kind of life.

Wenhao gently kissed Xinyi's hot lips. Xinyi also hugged Wenhao tightly in a shy answer.

In this silent night, they hugged each other shyly, and the tender honey made each other intoxicated in warmth, and the long-lost love was elegant, feeling the surprise after missing each other.

The heart of love, floating in the air, like the sweat drops of rain, releasing the miracle of love, the writer calls Xinyi with his heart, looks at Xinyi with his eyes, loves Xinyi with affection, all obsession, just to be able to have Xinyi at this time.

The sweetness of love, the tenderness floats in the flower season, dancing with a soft posture, interpreting with the soul, in this melody of love, the heart is deep in passion, the hot lips are on the skin, and they exude the charm of love together.

Baby, in this beautiful moonlight, Xinyi is the dependence of the writer in this life, in the shy love, transformed into the legend of each other's life, the graceful girl, there is Xinyi's night, the writer has to stop himself, tonight, let the writer love Xinyi well.

Wenhao stayed at home for more than half a month, and because he didn't worry about money for the time being, he occasionally went to play mahjong, drink some wine, and relax his mood, which was also very happy.

It hasn't been warm for a few days! The old problem of the writer was committed again, and he played more crazy than before, going out early and returning late all day, and began to mess with a bunch of fox friends and dogs.

It was not easy to meet, Xinyi wanted Wenhao to be by her side, tell her about the difficulties of such a year, and save the days she had passed, but Wenhao was intoxicated in the bright night every day.

Xinyi has been patient, and she hasn't talked to Wenhao for a long time, but in the past few days, the more she looks at Wenhao, the more angry she becomes, and she really can't suppress the anger in her heart.

"I don't care about anything at home, I get up early and wander outside in the dark on this day, I can't even see a figure, and I fool around with an old lady, and my career hasn't developed yet! began to be poor. ”

As soon as the writer heard this, he came up in a rage, and gave Xinyi a reprimand, his voice was high and low for a while, and he could hear it for dozens of miles.

"I don't bury people like you, this yin and yang weird person is suspicious again, I haven't been back for a few days, you started to pick bones in the egg, I don't know which nerve is wrong again, if you don't like me, I'll be on a business trip tomorrow."

Xinyi thought that Wenhao would be able to coax her, but she didn't expect Wenhao to be more arrogant than her, which made Xinyi so angry that she really wanted to kick Wenhao a few times, "I also said that I have nothing to find fault with, how are you doing yourself, you should also review it!" ”

The writer was even more angry, his face turned pale, and he muttered like a machine gun, and a war broke out again, "Why don't you go out and play mahjong?" It's been a long time since I've seen those old friends, what's wrong with everyone getting together, look at you with a bitter gourd face this day, besides, I've been working hard for months, and I finally went back home, can't I vent to my heart's content? You don't know how stressful I am to work in the field? ”

Xinyi didn't show weakness, and her voice was not worse than that of Wenhao, "Then you can't stay looking for a home all day long?" Dare you to go home for a vacation! This home is like a hotel for you, you can stay overnight in the middle of the night, and you don't care about the children.

Wenhao doesn't like to stay at home, he has been used to wandering around for so many years, he hates Xinyi always talking about children, and Xinyi is in charge of the family, if everything depends on Wenhao, then what do you want Xinyi to do, just live alone.