Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Old Coffin

Today, Qiao Qiao was overjoyed, and some tears welled up in her eyes.

Shang Zhongbo too.

Shang Lu looked at the two daughters-in-law and couldn't help frowning.

"You two don't need to be so sensational, it's just a birthday."

Do you need to be so impressed?

But Shang Lu seems to have seen such a warm side for a long, long time.

It was probably before my mother's death that there was such a warm atmosphere in the home.

It's been seven years.

The father, who was smiling from ear to ear, is back.

can make his father happy like this, Shang Lu is grateful to Qiao Qiao.

Shang Zhongbo glared at Shang Lu, "What do you mean it's just a birthday, it's an extraordinary birthday." ”

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"Yes." Qiao Qiao agreed, "Dad, make a wish, make a wish, make a wish, we blow out the candle." ”

Shang Zhongbo clasped his hands together, made a wish, and looked at Qiao Qiao.

"Buckwheat, you may have a wish."

Qiao Qiao hurriedly closed her eyes and clasped her hands in front of her chest.

Her wish is simple:

I only hope that my father-in-law, Shang Lu and herself, will be healthy, harmonious and beautiful, and will continue to live such a simple and happy life.

It's a simple wish.

It's hard to say.

How many people can live a truly simple and happy life?

is like her best friend Song Wei, who just hopes that her marriage will be smoother and more plain.

But what marriage gave Song Wei was a lot of chicken feathers and years of grievances.

And Song Wei's family's in-laws and families all think that if she marries into the Chen family, she should be a free nanny for them.

Now that Song Wei has filed for divorce, the family not only does not return the house that Song Wei bought before marriage, but also asks Song Wei to compensate Chen Yajun for the loss.

Forget it, today is her father-in-law's birthday, so don't think about these bad things.

After making a wish, she opened her eyes and looked at Shang Lu.

This man really wants to be handsome.

Don't want to look good.

Qiao Qiao hopes that Shang Lu can always maintain this state of being responsible for the family and sharing everything with her.

The two of them can last a long time.

Even if there is no vigorous love, it is a rare happiness to be able to maintain this kind of marriage relationship that goes both ways.

"Alright, Dad, I may be done, let's blow out the candles together."

After blowing out the candles and cutting the cake, Shang Lu received a phone call, got up, and walked to the balcony.

Shang Zhongbo leaned in and asked, "Buckwheat, are you starting to like Shang Lu a little bit now?" ”

Because, Shang Zhongbo had just seen Qiao Qiao's strange gaze when he made a wish and looked at Shang Lu.

Qiao Qiao also generously admitted, "I say I like it very much, but I can't talk about it." ”

Because, she is past the age of pursuing love.

Her original family and some of her experiences also warn her all the time that she can't give a lot of love to a person.

Can't be too full.

If you are too full, you will lose yourself.

She thought for a while, and then said, "Anyway, I think now that Shang Lu is a man who is very suitable for life, and he is very good." I'll live a good life with him. ”

Shang Zhongbo sighed in his heart.

Alas!

The daughter-in-law is really slow to heat.

However, it may also have something to do with her family of origin.

She has been abandoned by her closest people, and it is impossible for her to give her whole love to his family in a short period of time.

Shang Zhongbo also understood.

What made him happy was that at least Qiao Qiao had recognized Shang Lu as a good man now.

Shang Zhongbo asked again, "Dad just asked you, are you willing to give birth to Shang Lu in the future?" ”

Qiao Qiao thought about this question seriously.

When she first got married, she was reluctant and never thought about it.

Now be.

"I think I can think about it later," she said. But I think it's a bit early. ”

Let him get pregnant in the same room with Shang Lu?

It's too fast.

We'll have to wait.

Shang Zhongbo didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Okay, you're willing to do it anyway. No matter how long you and Shang Lu have to prepare, Dad will wait for you. ”

The little granddaughter he had been looking forward to for a long time, come later, come later.

Shang Zhongbo hurriedly said, "Buckwheat, it's okay, I like girls." Your first child is going to give birth to a girl. ”

"Dad." Qiao Qiao smiled, "What if it's a boy." How can this be said accurately? ”

"It's okay for boys, but I really like granddaughters."

"Dad, eat cake quickly, don't worry about your granddaughter."

"Hmm!" Shang Zhongbo tasted it and said in amazement, "This cake tastes very good!" ”

"Really?"

"The cake made by my daughter-in-law is different, and it is the most delicious in the world."

Qiao Qiao smiled.

Her father-in-law doesn't seem to have said anything bad about her, he just praised her.

Shang Lu walked back, saw that Weng and his daughter-in-law were chatting happily, sat down and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Qiao Qiao said, you can consider giving you a baby after a while." Shang Zhongbo gulped down the delicious cake made by his daughter-in-law.

Shang Lu, who was about to scoop up a bite of cake and taste it, stopped his movements and looked at Qiao Qiao with a frown.

Qiao Qiao was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Was this sold by my father-in-law?

"Dad, how could I say it, you asked me, I said it."

Shang Lu looked at her and asked, "You said you wanted to give me a baby?" ”

"I mean, having a child can be considered later, not now."

Shang Lu was afraid that Shang Zhongbo would give birth to a child, so he tasted a bite of cake and diverted the topic:

"This cake is good, it has more texture than the one bought outside, and it is not ordinary delicate."

After dinner, the cake was also tasted, and Shang Lu and Qiao Qiao cleaned up together.

In the kitchen, Qiao Qiao was wiping the stove, and Shang Lu was brushing the dishes in the sink.

The stove was wiped clean by Qiao Qiao, and it was so clean that it was shiny.

Shang Lu didn't have to do these chores at home, but he also brushed the dishes seriously.

He asked, "Did Dad urge us to have a baby just now?" ”

"It's not a rush, it's just a few words."

She also said, "Shang Lu, although we are married, we didn't have any feelings before marriage, and now we are living together and getting familiar with each other's habits, so we should get along more happily, right?" ”

Shang Lu said lightly, "Hmm." ”

Qiao Qiao stopped rubbing the stove, looked at Shang Lu, and said:

"I think when our relationship is a little better and we are mentally prepared for each other, we can still have a child, what do you think?"

"That's in my plan." Shang Lu has a decent appearance, and folds the washed dishes.

Then, looking sideways at her, "Let's give each other some more time to prepare, though." ”

"Okay." Qiao Qiao smiled happily.

Shang Lu also hooked his lips.

Seeing him washing dishes in a good manner, Qiao Qiao was in a happy mood.

She said, "Shang Lu, you deserve a good praise today." ”

"Praise me?" Shang Lu raised his eyebrows.

She smiled, "Yes, you can help with grocery shopping, hygiene, cooking, washing dishes, everything." It's not like other big men, who only wait for women to do everything, so praise it. ”

Shang Lu disagreed, "What is there to praise about this." This family belongs to the two of us, and of course everything has to be shared together. Who told you that these things are all women's obligations? Men also have half of these obligations. ”

His three views are super positive, which makes Qiao Qiao very pleased.

The more she looked at Shang Lu, the more pleasing it became, and she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe again and gently peck Shang Lu's right cheek.

Shang Lu frowned and wiped it with his hand.

"You still don't like it?" Qiao Qiao was happy.

Shang Lu glared at her, "You are a girl, can you be a little more reserved." ”

"Don't think about it, I'm just just happy, I want to kiss you, I don't mean anything else." Qiao Qiao happily continued to wipe the stove.

Maybe it's because she's in a good mood, and the stove is so bright that she wipes it.

Shang Lu put the washed dishes and chopsticks neatly, "Do you like to express your happiness with kisses?" ”