In the silent living room, Dong Fang had been waiting for Jiang Yaohua to speak.

He could see that his uncle should have something to say.

After brewing for a long time, the honest voice broke the silence, "Dong Fang, you must not live up to Ranran." ”

Some of the wine's words did not affect the seriousness and seriousness of the words.

A simple sentence contains the deep love hidden by the fathers, which is very complex and euphemistic.

This exhortation is very heavy, so heavy that the promises are indestructible irrigated by the father's love.

The man sat up straight at the name and turned slightly to face the elders on the sofa next door.

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't." Dong Fang's answer will only be more solemn than him.

"You should know that Ran Ran's mother and I are a family again." Speaking of this again, Jiang Yaohua paused to see the man's reaction.

I saw him nod slightly before continuing, "I was still a little bit when I first met her, and I have known her for so many years. There are a few words that I, as an elder, would like to instruct you. ”

Dong Fang looked attentive and listened all the time.

"This kid shaft, but the heart is full of love. For many reasons, she is not very good at speaking well and obediently but always doing things silently, so I hope you will let her more in the future, don't look at Yangyang is so big, but the family is still painful, after all, she is still lacking a lot of love when she grows so big, and the family, including me, feels indebted to her. ”

From the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for the hypnosis of alcohol, Jiang Yaohua would rarely mention this kind of topic.

"Uncle, I stopped you, but it's very good, she usually tolerates me more, and she has told me more than once that she is very happy to have your love."

Dong Fang's words were sincere, he wanted to tell Jiang Yaohua that he didn't owe so much, on the contrary, it was with their favor that he had such a gentle and generous other half as Zhao Yiran.

He was grateful.

The listener smiled with emotion, and sighed again, "She is a grateful child, I know, but there is still a difference in the love given by the biological father and the stepfather." ”

has been married to Li Ting for so many years, and he has always divided his identity very clearly, what he should do and what he shouldn't say has a scale in his heart.

Zhao Yiran's biological father died of a sudden heart attack, and at that time the girl already had the role of a father in her heart, not only was it not a murderous and violent image, but on the contrary, she was a competent father and husband.

But just by making people, a happy family is shattered.

So later, Zhao Yiran was able to accept himself, and Jiang Yaohua was already very content.

The two of them also talked a lot that night, all around Zhao Yiran.

Dong Fang listened to it sincerely, this stepfather loved her no less than ordinary people. Emphasize it to yourself over and over again, and don't live up to it.

"She's my daughter, if you're sorry for her, I'll be a father with you."

The mixture of various emotions may make this heavy father think that the two have already talked about marriage and will get married tomorrow, so all kinds of instructions and entrustments are very similar to the words of the father-in-law to the groom on the wedding day.

But Dong Fang felt that it was not early at all.

Jiang Yaohua said this to him, which shows that he has high expectations for him from the heart.

He will not fail these trusts, and even more so the girl he loves.

After listening to these tonight, he will only cherish Zhao Yiran even more.

It was already early in the morning when Zhao Yiran helped him back to the bedroom.

"Dabao... Dabao, how am I doing today? There's no shame in it, right? ”

As soon as the door was closed, the man coquettishly hugged the woman and pressed her against the corner of the door.

The head was heavy on the woman's thin shoulders, and she whispered over and over again, for fear that others would hear.

Zhao Yiran stroked his generous back, knowing that he had drunk too much, "behaved very well, very good." ”

The man spat deeply at her sensitive neck socket, and Zhao Yiran only felt that her goosebumps rose in an instant.

Bury it in the delicate skin and nibble lightly, "That's good." ”

"It's late, let's get ready for bed, right?" The woman controlled her body not to tremble too much, and then said in a steady voice.

"Yes, yes, sleep. I'm going to send Dabao to work tomorrow, and I can't stay up late. ”

The man's muttering after drinking is very cute.

But the hands holding her did not let go, and they just hugged her and walked to the bed. Zhao Yiran said to let him go, but he didn't listen.

walked all the way to the bed, Dong Fang directly pulled her and fell to the soft mattress.

The two of them just turned sideways, you look at me, I look at you.

After drinking, Dong Fang looked dazed, his eyes were not as bright as usual, and his face was still a little hot when he touched him.

Even the faint sound of his breathing could be heard.

"Dong Fang, why are you so good to me?"

The silence of the night makes all the emotions extremely intense.

The man paused for a few seconds, "Are you bullying me?" Bullied me for drinking too much, my brain couldn't keep up, and I couldn't be obedient. ”

His eyes were half-closed, and he looked drowsy.

"Why is it good for you? ... Because I'm happy when you're happy, and then the whole family is happy. ”

Each syllable was unconsciously lengthened by him, and then paused.

It is said that he spits the truth after drinking, Zhao Yiran feels that he has drunk too much, but he should still be clear in his heart. She was also very curious, what he had talked about with Jiang Yaohua for more than an hour outside just now.

"You're still questioning my strength." Suddenly, the man looked at her and grumbled.

Zhao Yiran didn't understand what he meant, how could he say this so vividly.

But in fact, the man has always remembered the sentence she asked in the elevator before entering the door.

"What's the matter, your strength is very good, I don't question it."

"What strength is so good?"

"It's all good."

Dong Fang didn't take the account, so let the woman list it.

"Good communication, good basketball skills, good girlfriends, in short, everything is good."

The man smiled stupidly, still quite satisfied with this answer, "What about the body?" ”

"The physical strength is good, too."

"What's the body?" Asked this, the woman gradually heard that the topic had gone off track.

She didn't want to answer him with a shy face, and she could be so indecent if she drank too much. pinched one side of his cheek and pretended to be very hard, "You actually played hooligan at my mother's house, you are fat!" ”

The man didn't speak, just smiled wickedly, and the hand around her slender waist gradually rose and began to sow fire everywhere. The body unconsciously leaned towards her, and the hot palm touched the special softness, which made the woman tremble unconsciously.

He's so presumptuous!

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Early in the morning, he still woke up before the woman next to him.

Maybe it's because the place where he stays is special, so the biological clock is also reminding him.

Quietly let go of the arm on the woman's side, tuck the quilt corner for her again, and get out of bed softly.

It was just after half past six o'clock, and the genius was bright. A few rays of light cut off by the curtains weren't enough to illuminate the room.

After washing up, the man walked out of the room and closed it gently.

In the living room, the old man was listening to the opera near the balcony, and he was alone.

And Jiang Yaohua is already busy in the kitchen.

Dong Fang greeted him, and the old man seemed a little surprised, "Hey, get up early enough." Didn't sleep well? ”

"No, I'm used to training."

When the old man heard this, he secretly scolded Jiang Eryang's little grandson for wanting to stay in bed every day after the holiday.

"Where's grandma?"

"I'm walking downstairs with other old ladies, I don't want to go."

Later, I went into the kitchen and wanted to help make something, but Jiang Yaohua said, "Come with me to buy some fritters?" ”

Dong Fang is naturally willing.

On the way, the uncle also asked him if he was used to the way of this family, most of the cooking and housework were done by men, and the ladies were all fingers that did not touch the spring water.

Dong let go of the smile, honestly said that he really didn't expect it at first, but he is happy to accept this approach now.

He was indeed somewhat macho before, thinking that it was not unusual for women to do the housework of laundry and cooking, or to put it more seriously, these are most family ways since ancient times.

But it wasn't until he met Zhao Yiran and became Zhao Yiran's boyfriend that he really realized that men were reluctant to let her do these things after meeting the woman they loved, shouldn't women just enjoy the results?

Jiang Yaohua said, "The old man is old now, and he was even more too much when he spoiled the old lady before. I heard Ran Ran's mother say that the old lady has never been in the kitchen since she got married. Later, everything came so advanced that she couldn't even turn on the gas stove. ”

What sounds incredible to outsiders, Dong Fang feels that this is a manifestation of love.

Zhao Yiran came out after washing up and saw that the living room was empty, and Jiang Eryang on the sofa should have just been woken up by Li Ting, and he was still sitting in a daze to wake up.

"Grandpa, where is Dong Fang?" The woman looked around but didn't see him.

The old man snorted and smiled, "I'm going out with your dad to buy breakfast, I guess I'm coming back." ”

Invisibly, Zhao Yiran suddenly felt that this kind of life was a little unreal, everyone seemed to live together, and Dong Fang seemed to have integrated into his original family.

"Jiang Eryang, where's the coffee?"

There was no movement, and the woman asked again.

Just as he was about to pluck his ear, "in the closet." ”

At the beginning of breakfast, Dong Fang noticed that there was a cup of steaming coffee next to the soy milk.

There's a layer of milk foam floating on the top.

Looking around, only I have a cup here, and when I look at the woman, I know that it was specially made for myself.

He would have a cup every morning when he got up, but Zhao Yiran wouldn't touch it unless necessary.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and the feeling of being put to his heart was extremely beautiful.

"Dong Fang, when will I book the ticket to go home?"

Li Ting took a sip of soy milk and remembered that she was busy chatting about everything else yesterday and forgot to ask about this stubble.

The New Year has passed, and the New Year will be in a few days.

"Twenty-eight tickets, there are still a few days."

"So late?"

Zhao Yiran, who was eating next to him, was embarrassed to speak when he heard his mother's shock, and the man had actually gone home a long time ago, but because he was back again.

Silently, he took a bite of the egg that Dong Fang had peeled and put in his bowl, praying not to see her little transparent.

The man smiled meaningfully, "There's still something to do." ”

After the meal, the two were sent away, and the old man sighed, "The child is very real, very good." ”

"It's very good, it's many times better than the previous one who only heard his name and didn't know who he didn't know." Jiang Eryang's words were true, but mentioning the previous things on the surface still attracted his father's nagging.

"Don't mention the past, and you can't mention it in front of Dong Fang in the future."