Ning Xiang was stunned, and hurriedly put the bowl down, she was a little anxious, she didn't know what to do, she only shook her head in a panic and spit out a sentence; "I'm not aggrieved."

Seeing Liang Bozhao looking at her, his dark and gloomy eyes were bottomless, and Ning Xiang was even more at a loss, his little hands twisted the corners of his clothes, and he opened his mouth timidly; "You've been so good to me, I... Very content. ”

She is like a budding white lotus, Liang Bozhao looked at it in his eyes, and couldn't tell whether he was distressed or pity, so he had to laugh at himself; "I'm more than ten years older than you, and my family is poor and white, and it's really hard for you to follow me."

Ning Xiang lowered her sharp white melon seed face, in front of him, she always lowered her head a lot, and her long black eyelashes almost covered her eyes. In her previous life, she didn't think like this, she just felt that Liang Bozhao was old and his family was poor, and she was indeed wronged by following him. But think about it carefully, Liang Bozhao didn't let her suffer at all, although her family was poor when she got married, but it didn't take long for Liang Bozhao to earn a sum of silver, in order to make this delicate little daughter-in-law in the family live a good life, he also suffered a lot, but he never received his love.

Reliving a life, Ning Xiang looks at money very lightly, there is nothing to worry about without silver, as long as he is good to himself, the husband and wife are harmonious and beautiful, and he has a fat doll, isn't this day happier than the gods.

Ning Xiang shook her head, her voice revealing the unique delicacy of her daughter's family, curling and glutinous; "As long as you are good to me, I am not bitter at all."

Hearing this, Liang Bozhao's eyes moved slightly, and a bright light flashed, fleeting.

After speaking, Ning Xiang still didn't look at him, and continued; "Before I got married, my mother told me that it doesn't matter if a man is older, older men know that it hurts, so..."

In the latter words, Ning Xiang couldn't open her mouth, her shy eyelashes trembled, and her plain white fingers only wrinkled the corners of her clothes, like a child.

"So what?" Liang Bozhao's voice was low, and he had the heart to let her continue.

Ning Xiang still refused to look up, because of shyness, a pair of eyes looked even more watery, her voice was very small, and she said almost inaudiblely: "So... I like that you're older. ”

Liang Bozhao heard clearly.

is such a light and fluttering, almost weightless words, but it makes his resolute and vicissitudes of life uncontrollably pounding.

His little daughter-in-law said that she liked him for her age.

The man's lips were raised, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Ning Xiang finally got bold, raised her eyes and glanced at him, seeing that his tiger eyes were burning, and she was looking at herself tightly, her face turned red, and she only picked up the bowl in disguise, and snorted; "The noodles are going to be cold, let's eat them quickly."

Liang Bozhao didn't say much, picked up the chopsticks, brought the soup with noodles, and snorted and ate it.

Ning Xiang only ate a small half of the bowl, and couldn't eat it anymore, when Liang Bozhao finished eating, she also handed him her bowl, Liang Bozhao saw that there was still half a bowl left, although he was helpless, but he also knew that Ning Xiang's rice was small, so he couldn't bear to force her, only took the bowl, and ate it without disgust.

Seeing him eat the bowl of noodles, Ning Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked out on the grounds that the stove room was boiling hot water, and Liang Bozhao didn't have long after she left, but felt that there was something strange under the noodles, and when he opened the noodles, he suddenly saw two poached eggs hidden inside.