The sun is rising, the weather is getting hotter, and the cold of early spring is about to pass.

Dong Ru fell asleep too deeply last night, and today it was noon that she regained consciousness, and as soon as her body moved, she felt a pain and couldn't help but exhale softly.

A pair of arms hurriedly stretched out from the side and hugged her, but it was Wei Qilang, who had already woken up but was lying next to her.

He said worriedly, "Don't get up, lie down." With that, he got up and walked to the table, picked up a bowl of red dates and ginger soup and handed it to her, "Let it cool, drink it quickly." ”

Thinking that Dong Ru was still young, so he didn't do too much last night, but Wei Qilang looked at her, his eyes melted with soft pity, but his expression was very guilty and worried.

Dong Ru unconsciously remembered last night in his mind, turned his head to look at the side with a burning face, only took it weakly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I'll come by myself." ”

Wei Qilang stood in front of her and didn't leave, just looked at her distressedly.

When she finished drinking, she took the empty bowl, said 'don't get out of bed', and went to the kitchen.

Dong Ruchu was a wife, and her face was as red as a red apple, but her expression moved, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly pulled away the quilt, and when she saw the little red on the sheets, she was relieved.

Then she sat on the bed again, thinking that she was finally a woman, and she was a little confused, and Wei Qilang would take her wherever she went, they were truly one husband and wife.

"What do you think, so distracted?"

Wei Qilang walked in, and saw his own lady sitting there in a daze, doting in her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled brightly and handsomely unexpectedly, walked up to her and sat down and hugged her.

Dong Ru is thin-skinned, Wei Qilang's expression is normal, but she doesn't dare to look at him until now, she lowered her head and snuggled in his arms, shaking her head gently, and Wei Qilang also had a soft expression, holding her with one hand and gently caressing her back with the other.

The two snuggled sweetly for a while, Dong Ru was suddenly startled, straightened up and said, "If you don't let me spread the white silk cloth, then your mother will come in the future, do we have to show her this sheet, how embarrassing......"

But Wei Qilang didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips, looking a little lonely.

He remembered the past, thought of his mother, and a killing aura surged in his heart, but there was peace in his eyes, only his chest was already surging.

But after only a moment, he turned his head and smiled lightly: "My mother doesn't care about these things, you just have to rest assured." Saying that, he nodded her little Qiong's nose, touched her forehead with her forehead, and said affectionately: "You are my mother, you should have seen my mother, and when we are completely settled down one day, I will take you to see my mother, do you say okay?" ”

Dong Ru's heart was sweet, she nodded, said lightly, and said, "You are so good, presumably your mother must be a very beautiful and good-hearted person." ”

Wei Qilang hugged her and rested his chin on the top of her head, Dong Ru couldn't see his expression at the moment, so he couldn't figure out the meaning of his next words.

He listened to Dong Ru's heartfelt praise for his mother, but there was no joy and relief in his eyes, but a dead air, but there was a breath of anger in the depths, his face was deep, and he said quietly: "Yes...... She's beautiful, very nice......"

But the more beautiful people are, the more they are hated, and they die in the end.

He didn't say the latter sentence, but only said it to himself over and over again in his heart.

Dong Ru didn't know that his heart was already boiling like a river and a sea, so he only lowered his head in his arms and whispered: "I will be a good wife, I will be good to you, and I will also be a filial daughter-in-law, and treat your mother as my own mother, just like you are good to my father." ”

As she spoke, she quietly took one of Wei Qilang's hands, and her pink cherry lips were pressed to seal a kiss with pity, and she stopped talking.

Wei Qilang was stunned, he had always been very clear about what kind of environment he was living in, and he knew what he had been doing, but at this time, there was a warm current in his heart that had never been there before across his already cold heart, like a flame, burning his long-lost yearning for feelings.

He couldn't help but gaze at Dong Ru, this is his wife who is marrying Mingmedia, she is only sixteen years old this year, but he is already twenty-six years old and has experienced a lot of things in the world.

He thought that marrying a wife was nothing more than that, but at this moment, because of Dong Ru's words, he was shocked, and he clearly felt that he was recovering emotionally.

It's so deep, it's so bright.

And this brightest and deepest emotion will bloom for the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth are upturned, the expression on his face is becoming more and more bright, and the anger in his eyes is completely let go of the woman in his arms with the constant vigilance of the atrium, and he is dyed with love and spoiling from the depths of his heart.

For the first time, he felt his heart very seriously, and only then did he understand the relieved and happy look when his mother died, from the beginning of his incomprehension to the real understanding, he knew that this was all the credit of the little woman in his arms.

opened a dead knot in his heart that had not been forgiven.

Wei Qilang stared deeply at his little lady, his eyes were never more serious, and after a while, he said softly: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." ”