In fact, Luo Wusheng still has an unknown dream.

Luo Wusheng on the sickbed opened her eyes with difficulty, she felt that the strength of her whole body had been sucked dry, there was no antique in her eyes, and her eyes were full of modern medical equipment, called famous, not famous, a lot of them were piled up around her.

But Luo Wusheng laughed, even if he couldn't laugh out loud, he could only crack and smile at the corners of his mouth. "It turned out to be a dream!"

The saltiness came down from his nose, moisturizing his dry lips, and Luo Wusheng felt the beauty of life. A shadow passed through the corner of her eye, and she followed the shadow, a familiar face, a familiar smile, a familiar him, "the night is clear......"

"You're awake. Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng looked at each other.

For Luo Wusheng, the night of reunion after a long absence, she wants to use hugs to tell her thoughts and love.

Luo Wusheng's beautiful expectations were shattered by a childish voice, "Dad..."

Luo Wusheng instantly bounced off the hospital bed as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and those needles made her feel pain because of her large movements, but now was not the time to say that it hurt.

Luo Wusheng looked at the little girl who was looking at Ye Qingjue with a hostile face, "Night! Qing! absolute!" Luo Wusheng's every word was bitten very hard.

Ye Qingjue was naturally panicked, "Hey, in!in!" He looked at Luo Wusheng with a flattering face, and naturally knew why Luo Wusheng was suddenly angry.

"Come here!"

Ye Qingjue could only move quickly to the bed, "It's coming." With a humble face, he was waiting for a lecture.

"Tell me, who is she?" Luo Wusheng pointed to the little girl beside Ye Qingjue, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Qingjue's face, for fear that if she missed, she would get something that would make her angry.

Of course, Ye Qingjue had the heart to throw away the girl at this time, but now he could only laugh with Luo Wusheng, "Goddaughter, goddaughter who picked up." ”

After Luo Wusheng heard Ye Qingjue's answer, he lay back on the bed heavily.

Ye Qingjue hurriedly checked the needles on her body, and only after checking them was done did she put her mind at ease, and slowly covered Luo Wusheng with the quilt.

Luo Wusheng stretched out a hand from the quilt, "Lead." ”

Ye Qingjue lowered his head and smiled, why didn't he notice her being so stingy before. He sat on the stool next to the bed and held Luo Wusheng's hand, such happiness is so good.

Luo Wusheng holding hands was not for the happiness in Ye Qingjue's heart, she deliberately raised her hand with Ye Qingjue's ten fingers interlocked, and raised it as high as possible, just to let the little girl just now see: Ye Qingjue is mine!

"Childish. The immature voice sounded again, and then a soft snort left with the figure of the little girl: Dad is mine, I will take it back.

"Hey~~~" Luo Wusheng just wanted to get up and teach the little girl a lesson, but she slipped away, the key is that there is still Ye Qingjie who cares for her on the side, and he is holding her down with both hands, in order not to let her move again.

"The night is clear, it hurts. Luo Wusheng saw that there was no way, so he could only pretend to be aggrieved, and his face was wrinkled.

Ye Qingjue wanted to laugh very much, but he couldn't laugh, so he could only hold back his laughter and coax Luo Wusheng softly, "Be good, take care of your injuries." ”

After Luo Wusheng saw Ye Qingjue's reaction, he couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and then gave him a Luo-style white eye, he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only comfort himself silently in his heart: Good women don't fight with men.

Luo Wusheng broke free of Ye Qingjue's hand, endured the pain and turned over to lie on his side, with his back to Ye Qingjue.

"Wusheng..."Ye Qingjue tried to call Luo Wusheng.

Luo Wusheng pretended not to hear it, and didn't even snort.

"Okay, then let's make a game, and if you don't answer, you'll agree. ”

"Then we'll get started, and if you don't answer, you'll be deemed to have agreed. ”

"Actually, this game is very simple, it's a simple question, what is the question? Do you want to marry me? If you don't answer, you should agree. ”

Luo Wusheng almost choked himself to death without spitting at Xingzi, what is this thing doing.

Before Luo Wusheng could react, Ye Qingjue's voice sounded again, "After you get married, do you want to give me two children, if you don't answer, you should agree." ”

Luo Wusheng turned around stiffly, "You..."

Before Luo Wusheng's words could be spoken, Ye Qingjue directly interrupted her, "I don't think two is enough, you have to have eleven, form a team directly, if you don't answer, you should agree." ”

Luo Wusheng wanted to get up, grasp Ye Qing's conscience and ask, wouldn't his conscience hurt if he used her as a baby-making machine?

"Well, it worked. A smile of victory bloomed on her face.

Luo Wusheng reluctantly lay back on the bed, it seems that in the future, he will not only have to fight with the little girl just now, but also continue to fight with the one in front of him.

In the winter, Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng got married, and Ye Qingjue's goddaughter still lived with them.

The stumbling and noisy fussies of life did not bypass them, but they were never separated.

Bickering is commonplace and family fun.

"Shuang'er, pour me a glass of water. ”

"Mother-in-law, can you please summon the younger brother in your belly?"

"Believe it or not, I'm looking for your father. ”

"Daddy. Ye Qingjue's goddaughter Ye Shuang'er cried and went to find Ye Qingjue.

Ye Qingjue could only look at Ye Shuang'er with an embarrassed face, and whispered to her, "Now my mother is the biggest." ”

Ye Shuang'er was like changing her face, just crying pitifully, and at this time, a Luo-style white eye was given to Li Ye Qingjue, "Dad." ”

Ye Qing was not angry, walked straight to Luo Wusheng's side, and said ambiguously to Luo Wusheng, "Who called your mother my wife." ”

"Mother..."Ye Shuang'er stood beside Luo Wusheng with a pitiful face and cried.

Luo Wusheng, who was very hostile to the girl Ye Shuang'er before, may be very useful for her crying because of her pregnancy, she immediately abandoned Ye Qingjue and opened her arms to Ye Shuang'er, "Good Shuang'er, in the arms of my mother, my father is a bad person." ”

Although Ye Shuang'er wanted to complain about Luo Wusheng, thinking about her father's behavior just now, in the end, she still hid in Luo Wusheng's arms and made a grimace at Ye Qingjue.

Ye Qingjue could only leave with a hurt face, and while walking, he pretended to be pitiful, wanting Luo Wusheng and Ye Shuang'er to keep him and comfort him, but who knew that the two of them didn't buy his account at all: Sure enough, women in the world are one family.

Around the winter, Luo Wusheng was sent to the delivery room, and Ye Shuang'er and Ye Qingjue were always guarding the door.

"Dad, it's going to be a younger brother. ”

"I want a daughter. ”

Ye Shuang'er was speechless, she only hoped that it would be a younger brother, otherwise three women would play a play, and the family would have to play on the stage every day. "I still wish it was a younger brother. ”

Time passed bit by bit, and a loud cry broke the waiting of Ye Qingjie and Ye Shuang'er.

I saw the nurse who came out of the delivery room and said, "Congratulations on the daughter." ”

Ye Qing's face was full of joy, and Ye Shuang'er murmured like a frosted eggplant, "The show is about to begin." ”

Luo Wusheng looked at such a dream with satisfaction, life is like a dream, and it is not a good thing to die in the pursuit of beauty.