Ruan Haocheng glanced at the back of the photo, then stood up, walked to Chen Zhiyun's side, and pulled him up from the stool.

"It's time for you to go back and rest."

"Haocheng, I don't read it, I resolutely don't read it, you just need to tell me what my sister-in-law wrote?"

His heart was scratched and scratched, and when he went back, where could he sleep.

Haocheng's daughter-in-law is not only capable, but also quite talented, just the sentence, 'When I give my heart to you...' is like writing poetry.

What's behind it, why didn't he see it clearly?

Ruan Haocheng pushed him to the door with his hand, "No! ”

"Haocheng, you, you, you forget your friends."

Ruan Haocheng curled the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "Between my daughter-in-law and my friends, I will only choose my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law will accompany me for a lifetime, and you will accompany your daughter-in-law for a lifetime." ”

"You, you, you—"

"Bang", Chen Zhiyun was pushed out of the door by Ruan Haocheng and closed the door.

Chen Zhiyun glared at the door angrily, and had to turn around and go back to his room next door.

Ruan Haocheng closed the door and latched on, then walked back to the table and took out the photo from the frame.

"When I give my heart to you, you will put me in your heart, and think of me as I think of you;"

"After I have given my man to you, you will take me in your arms, and love me, love me, spoil me, and believe in me;"

"When I belong to you alone, can you also belong to me alone, not overnight, not half a life, I want a lifetime and a lifetime."

The daughter-in-law's handwriting is very small, as if she was hesitant to write, because the brushstrokes are sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

And on the bottom row, it seems to have been wiped, and there are some phantoms.

Ruan Haocheng's hand trembled slightly, flipped the photo over, and looked at the smiling person in the photo, and his eyes gradually became wet.

She engraved in the hearts of the little peaches on the photo frame, 'Tie your hair as husband and wife, and love is not suspicious'.

She said that she wanted him to love her, love her, spoil her, and believe in her.

But what about him? He was always uncontrollably suspicious of her.

From the moment she began to write to him telling him that she, Kang Yongfeng and the village chief's uncle had set up a factory together, the seeds of doubt had been planted in his heart.

No, maybe earlier, she already had this seed when she knew that Kang Yongfeng was helping her.

Ruan Haocheng knocked on his head in annoyance, flipped the photo over again, and muttered out those words.

'For life and for life', the daughter-in-law allowed herself to give him a promise, a promise to let him give his heart to her after her heart was given to him.

The daughter-in-law is probably still worried that when she hands herself over to him, he will not know how to cherish it.

So she wants him to promise her, cherish her, love her, love her, spoil her, and believe in her, not for a short time, but for a lifetime.

She said that she had been living for a lifetime, how could he still doubt her.

In the letter, she said again and again that she would try to make her home beautiful, and then wait for him to go back, and everyone would live together in harmony.

Also, they will have a baby, and the daughter-in-law must be very fond of the baby, a baby for both of them.

Ruan Haocheng rubbed his eyes that were a little sour and swollen, then opened the drawer of the table, took out the letters written by Tian Xinmiao to him from them, and read them one by one.

As I read and read, the wetness in my eyes became more and more, but the corners of my mouth gradually curved.

Daughter-in-law, wait for me, wait for me to go back and love you, love you, and spoil you, I will never doubt you again, because you are already a part of my heart.

No, it's the whole of his heart.