Jiang Ruonan's heart was like a drum, knock knock, she finally realized it and stretched out her hand to touch her forehead.

"Beware of colds." As soon as he stretched it out, he was grabbed by a hand that had been warm and strong, and stuffed it directly into the quilt.

Then the voice continued, "Go to sleep, I'm turning off the lights." ”

Jiang Ruonan was still dizzy, and the lights in the room went dark.

The bed sank, and a man lay down next to him.

In the dark night, Jiang Ruonan suddenly felt as if the heart in his chest was about to jump out. It seems to be excited, it seems to resist, and there is a faint, indescribable sweetness, spreading.

After a long time, he felt that the people around him did not move, and Jiang Ruonan finally came back to his senses: "No, Lu Zhenjun, you"

"Well, go to bed." Lu Zhenjun's voice was gentle, like coaxing a child.

In this kind of gentleness, Jiang Ruonan suddenly couldn't speak.

The room was silent.

However, Jiang Ruonan couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, and then thought that Lu Zhenjun really kissed her, even if it was a kiss on the forehead, it was also a kiss!

Her heart pounded uncontrollably.

However, in the dark night, the sound of Lu Zhenjun's breathing had stabilized.

After stirring a pool of spring water, he turned over and walked away.

Jiang Ruonan, who was in a mess in his heart, bit his lip tightly, and didn't wake him up again to ask clearly.

It's just going over and over again, thinking a lot in my head for no reason, everything since I came to this world, bit by bit...... I don't know how long it took to finally fall asleep.

And Lu Zhenjun, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, opened his eyes in the dark night.

"Little conscienceless!" He cursed secretly in his heart, but he still reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and a trace of sweetness welled up in his heart.

Let's just say that the little woman still has feelings for him!

It was useless to hold back and endure it before, and this little woman would not be considerate at all.

It's better to be direct, just like now, to get close to her, you have to start little by little, start with closeness.

Thinking that his heart was hot, Lu Zhenjun couldn't sleep anymore. However, unlike Jiang Ruonan, he was excited.

It is said that men have thirty-one flowers, how can he, Lu Zhenjun, be considered a big man, how can he give up easily because the little woman does not cooperate?

What kind of gentle gentleman, his wife, is still so rigid and abides by etiquette, listening to her rules and holding herself, it's useless!

He didn't believe that he couldn't soften this little conscienceless man!

Knowing that Jiang Ruonan was not without a little feeling for himself, Lu Zhenjun was very happy in his heart, this kind of excitement that he had never experienced before, as if he was still a hairy boy, or rather, he had never experienced it when he was a hairy boy.

Suddenly thought of Cheng Xue in his mind, when he saw her holding hands with that man, he only felt disgusted, full of anger of betrayal, until he saw that she would rather die than leave him and go with that man, the anger in his heart turned into disappointment, and over time it became dull, and he didn't even hate.

Now that I think about it, it's not because of his guilt and disdain for not being able to give her enough company that dilutes the hatred, it's just that he doesn't care at all.

I don't care, I don't have feelings, I haven't loved, how can I hate? Not even sadness.

Even the only trace of sadness at the beginning was sadness for the loss of their mother for their two sons.

Perhaps, he and her were a mistake at the beginning, but fortunately, now they are separated from each other, and they are happy.

Although it was a little late, fortunately, they were all lucky.

If you can meet your love, you will know lovesickness.

From this moment on, Lu Zhenjun was completely relieved of Cheng Xue in his heart.

Let go of the past and only want to embrace what I love.

……

……

Miami.

The sun has just risen, and after last night's fireworks feast, the manor in the early morning is like a beautiful woman waiting to be released, gradually waking up from her deep sleep.

"Sir, Mrs. is in the kitchen." When Fu Yiming got up, he found that his little wife was not in the room. Sure enough, when I walked down the stairs, I heard the maid's warm reminder.

He nodded, walked into the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw the thin figure standing in front of the cooking table, heard his voice, and turned around: "You get up, hurry, eat glutinous rice balls!" ”

This is He Yunrong's habit, over the years, on this day every year, she must cook a bowl of rice balls by hand.

"Okay." Fu Yiming helped serve the bowls, and soon the three boys also got up and came to the kitchen one after another to help serve the dishes.

The eldest is in his twenties, tall and thin, full of the sharp edge of young people, and is Fu Yiming's adopted son, because he is the boss, he has to look calmer.

The other two boys who can be said to be exactly the same are He Yunrong's sons, and the two children are in their early tens, both of them are lively and active, and they are chattering at this time.

"Mom, I want to eat bean paste and jujube paste, do you have any bags?"

"Why are you like a little girl, what's so sweet and delicious? It's still delicious with pork filling. ”

"You know that if you eat meat, you are still a pig!"

Brothers, you and I say one sentence at a time, but no matter whether it is sweet or salty, I still prefer the rice balls that are rarely eaten on weekdays.

The two children spoke in a mixture of Chinese and English, and He Yunrong, who was originally a little amused by her son's laughter, was not beautiful again in an instant.

"Zhengfan, Zhenghang, talk well, don't be so nondescript!"

She frowned and reprimanded.

The two boys looked at each other and shrugged, "Okay Mom! ”

On the contrary, Fu Yiming can best understand his wife's mood, knowing that she actually wants her two children to speak Chinese as much as possible on this day, on such a grand day as the Spring Festival in Huaguo.

However, his wife is not the kind of person who arbitrarily orders children, and he also understands that these are not fundamental, and the most important thing is that her heart is still in the land that they cannot reach.

After eating the dumplings, the children were allowed to go out to play.

"Don't worry, maybe soon we'll be able to go back. Your family, we'll find it too. ”

Seeing that his wife was looking at that photo again, the little girl, even when he saw it for the first time, he subconsciously thought that it was a photo of his wife when she was young. It is conceivable how much He Yunrong misses in her heart.

"Hmm." He Yunrong nodded helplessly, "Huaguo, at this time, the first day of the new year has passed early." It's a new year again, and I don't know when I'll be able to go back! ”

She gently stroked the photo, thinking more in her head, but it was her aunt.

It's not so much that the person in the photo looks like her, but that the person in the photo looks like an aunt, and they are all the same, and they look more like their aunt. When she was young, her family would say that she and her aunt were simply printed in the same mold, and her aunt loved her very much. But the person in front of her is more like her aunt than her, and even the calmness in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Yiming, I have a feeling, she must have something to do with me." He Yunrong spoke slowly, recalling those past in her mind, "Maybe, she is my aunt's daughter......"

Only my aunt's daughter can raise the kind of temperament in Brother Meng's mouth.

If it wasn't for her aunt back then, what would happen to her and her eldest brother?

But my aunt and mother were ......

Thinking of so many years, the whereabouts of my aunt and mother are unknown, and there is no news.

She felt a pain in her heart again, and clenched her fists full: "It's okay, I can't find it in a year, I'll look for it for ten years, I don't believe I can't find it, I've been here for so many years......"

"Don't worry." Fu Yiming held her hand, wrapped her clenched fist tightly, and silently gave her strength, "Ah Rong, as long as the country is stable, our people will definitely be able to investigate it quickly, and when the time comes, we will return to China and we will definitely be able to find our mother and aunt." ”

"Besides, you said it, this Jiang Ruonan is so similar to my aunt, maybe she is really my aunt's daughter, and they must be safe. Don't worry, isn't there news now? We can always wait for us to meet. ”

"Hmm." After a long time, I heard He Yunrong's voice.

The voice was low, and there was endless hope again.