"You, you're thinking too far, do you think the two of us will survive until then?"

The old man is seventy years old this year, and she is sixty-eight years old.

Wen Rui is still studying, and that doctor has to study for three years, and then he marries his daughter-in-law and gives birth to a great-grandson, which will not be four or five years.

Thinking about it, Wu felt that it was still a bit mysterious.

"The two of us have to work hard to live until then, at least it's not too late to see that great-grandson is buried again."

"Okay, it's up to you, let's try to live until then, not only to see, but also to hug our great-grandson before we go to the ground."

Wu bent the corners of his mouth, cheering himself up.

Wu and Nguyen Vinh Thanh returned to Chur, and the family instantly became more popular.

No matter how busy he was every day, Tian Xinmiao would always rush home to have lunch with Wu and Ruan Yongsheng.

Every time, it was Ruan Yongsheng who helped Wu prepare everything, and Tian Xinmiao took charge of stir-frying after he came back.

On weekends, Ruan Haocheng and Tian Xinmiao, Lin Shigang and Ruan Haoping, Chen Zhiyun and Ruan Haoyan took turns to take time out to accompany Wu and Ruan Yongsheng to the lake or climb the mountain.

However, Ruan Haocheng had a little regret in his heart, and the guilt for his daughter-in-law also accumulated.

It's spring again.

On Saturday night, when Wu and Ruan Yongsheng returned to their bedroom, Tian Xinmiao and Ruan Haocheng went back to the bedroom hand in hand.

Ruan Haocheng hugged Tian Xinmiao's waist tightly and kissed her lightly on the lips.

It's not even ten o'clock, but it's not too late.

But because Mom and Dad were there, they couldn't hold their romantic night in the living room.

Every Saturday, Ruan Haocheng's mood is inexplicably heavy.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I, I can't give you a romantic night anymore."

His forehead was gently against hers, looking at his daughter-in-law with more and more fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger.

There seems to be nothing else he can give his daughter-in-law but his love.

So he tried his best to express his love for her, his love for her, and his love for her with romantic nights.

However, now the days have become so dull, and his daughter-in-law will never feel the sweetness and happiness of romance and madness that he brings her except for the daily fatigue.

Tian Xinmiao slowly withdrew his forehead from his forehead, and looked at Ruan Haocheng with a distressed face.

"Silly boy, what's the point of not having a romantic night? It's better to see your father and mother happy, healthy and healthy than anything else. ”

"But—"

However, he and his daughter-in-law are also getting older day by day, and the happiness and sweetness he can give her will become less and less as the years go away.

"Husband, in fact, romance has always existed, hasn't it? Just like this, you hug me like this, and I lean on your arms like this, it's all romantic, because my heart is happy and sweet. ”

Since Wu and Ruan Yongsheng returned home, Tian Xinmiao suddenly felt inexplicably fulfilled in his heart, and the days when he was alone and always cranky every day did not exist.

The heart that is always worried about getting his son to find a partner seems to have calmed down.

Although there is no romantic night, there is a little regret when I think about it occasionally, but it is replaced by another kind of happiness.

"Daughter-in-law, but I think-"

He wants to love his daughter-in-law well, and he also wants his daughter-in-law to love himself well, not the kind of plain and tender love, but the kind of crazy he can't live without her, and she can't do without his kind of love.

"You, it's not the romantic music in the living room that is the romantic night, right?"

She thought too, the kind of love he had melted her.

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