Chapter 963 - There are good things, shake them slowly
"Daughter-in-law, but"
How do you start a romantic night without a slow dance in the living room?
Tian Xinmiao pecked his lips lightly, then broke free of his restraints and took out the old-fashioned tape recorder from the bottom of the closet.
The moment he saw the tape recorder, Ruan Haocheng's eyes lit up.
"Daughter-in-law, you still have this tape recorder!"
Every year during the Chinese New Year, he would pack up a lot of old things and throw them away, and he thought that this tape recorder had been thrown into the trash by his daughter-in-law!
Tian Xinmiao handed him the tape recorder and pulled out a small cardboard box containing the tape from underneath.
These were beautiful memories of her and his silly boy, and she would be willing to throw them away!
"Not only that, but also good things!"
Tian Xinmiao bent the corners of her mouth and smiled mischievously at Ruan Haocheng.
Another small cardboard box was pulled out by Tian Xinmiao.
When Tian Xinmiao opened the cardboard box, Ruan Haocheng's eyes were a little straight.
"Daughter-in-law, did you bring this back from the family courtyard at the base?"
Two strings of old-fashioned small lanterns, thinking about it, should not be picked up from the provincial capital.
"Wrong, these are the two strings in the family courtyard of the Agricultural and Forestry Science and Technology University, which were taken from the family courtyard of the Agricultural Machinery Factory, and when the house of the Agriculture and Forestry Science and Technology University was returned, I dismantled them, but the two floor lamps were not easy to bring, so I had to put them in the new house of the electrical company."
The oldest, the most primitive, the things that his silly boy used to quietly make romance for him at the earliest, she put them away one by one.
"Daughter-in-law"
Looking at these two strings of lanterns, Ruan Haocheng's eyes flashed back to the scene when he had purchased and decorated them.
Yes, and the first bottle of red wine and the first dress.
When Ruan Haocheng thought so, he saw that there seemed to be something under the box with small lanterns.
Tian Xinmiao took out the small lantern, then picked up a red wine bottle casually, and the corners of his mouth curled.
"This is the first bottle of red wine, and although it doesn't taste as good as our own wine, it's the first bottle of red wine you and I have ever drunk together.
Standing beside Tian Xinmiao, Ruan Haocheng suddenly hugged Tian Xinmiao into his arms.
The other one was wrapped in cotton, and without looking, he could imagine that it was the first dress he had sold her.
It turned out that the daughter-in-law cherished all the love he gave her.
His lips fumbled and kissed hers, where they gently nibbled and twisted.
"Husband, shall we hang up the lanterns?"
Tian Xinmiao couldn't break free from his lips, so he had to muttered between gasps.
"Well, let's hang them up."
Ruan Haocheng reluctantly let go of his daughter-in-law's lips, took the small lantern, and began to look for a suitable position.
Because they were afraid that the movement of the nails would startle Wu and Ruan Yongsheng, Tian Xinmiao and Ruan Haocheng discussed and temporarily used tape to glue the small lanterns on the big wall directly opposite the end of the bed into two overlapping hearts.
After setting up the lanterns, setting up the tape recorder, and putting in the tape, Ruan Haocheng quietly went downstairs to get a bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses.
Everything was ready, Tian Xinmiao still changed into the dress that Ruan Haocheng bought for her in the city that time.
Ruan Haocheng hurriedly found a windbreaker and put it on her body, but the weather in April was still a little cool.
The familiar slow dance music slowly sounded after Ruan Haocheng pressed the button of the tape recorder.
Ruan Haocheng gently hugged Ueda Xinmiao's waist, and began to shake slowly in the huge bedroom in a space larger than the living room in the family courtyard of the agricultural machinery factory.
When their dance steps slid to the switch of the top light, Tian Xinmiao stretched out his arm and pressed the switch.