The head hall of the house.

Li Hui sat at the dinner table and sulked: "If you have the ability to go with those rags, don't go into the bedroom......"

"Did Xiao He make you angry again?" The landlord, Liu Li, walked into the door with a letter.

"What?" Li Hui didn't realize that she was talking to herself.

Liu Li didn't ask much, walked to the dining table and put the letter on the table: "I met your mother outside the village in the morning, and asked me to hand it over to you." ”

Then Liu Li was still busy, chatted a few words and left in a hurry.

Li Hui got up and sent it back and picked up the letter, and when she saw that the sender's name was Cheng Xiangya, her anger disappeared.

Cheng Xiangya was her elementary school classmate, but she became an orphan for some reason, and later adopted by well-wishers in the city, and she has been in correspondence.

She opened the letter and looked at it.

On the letterhead, Cheng Xiangya first wrote about her recent situation, then asked her friend how she was, and finally said that she would go back to her adoptive mother's house in Minhai City, and she was going to come to her the next day.

Seeing the date clearly, she became nervous, she couldn't let her sister know about her situation, otherwise she would have to worry.

"Ah Hui, come and see what I bought." He Zi'an appeared outside the door pushing a tricycle.

Li Hui looked up and was stunned, when did her man's mobility become so strong, he only proposed to make clothes for the doll yesterday, and he bought a sewing machine today.

No, last night I pulled down my face to make pork stewed vermicelli, and before going to bed, he deliberately hinted and did not close the bedroom door, he actually slept like a dead pig in the small warehouse, and used my pregnancy as an excuse to prevaricate in the morning......

The more Li Hui thought about it, the more angry she became.

"Tell you, the butterfly brand household sewing machine will be worth a lot of money when it gets old, and today I only bought it for fifty yuan, and it was still factory in the seventies, so it can sell for five figures or even ......."

He Zi'an easily lifted the sewing machine and said as he entered the door, and then he was keenly aware that the air pressure was a little wrong, and he was a little panicked for a while, and his head quickly turned to think about countermeasures.

At this time, the corner of his eye skimmed the letter, and he had a bold guess in his heart, so he put down the sewing machine and smiled: "Is it the letter from the sister that you often say?" ”

This trick really worked, Li Hui folded the letter and said, "Xiangya asked me to meet in the county square, just in the afternoon." ”

He Zi'an's face was abrupt, and then he frowned and said, "It won't be that someone is going to make trouble again." ”

"My mother can't read, and this is Xiangya's handwriting, so I can't make a mistake." Li Hui lifted the hand holding the letter.

He Zi'an turned around and went outside the door, brought the woven bag in the back car body and returned, then took out a thousand yuan and put it on the table, and said, "Cheng Xiangya cares most about whether you are doing well, so don't save it." ”

Li Hui knows how much the man has made money recently, and the He family has become a big spender before he has not decayed, so it is not surprising that he will take out so much, and he is puzzled that he has not mentioned Cheng Xiangya many times, how can he ......

Wow, exposed.

He Zi'an woke up and hurriedly remedied: "I found some letters in the small warehouse before, thinking it was a love letter written by my father to my mother, and you also know that his old man loves to fix those bells and whistles......"

"Got it." Li Hui put the letter in her hand next to the money and said, "In the letter, Xiangya said that she has a new boyfriend, and she is also registered in our city, so there is a high probability that she will come, do you want to go with me, after all, men are better to communicate with each other." ”

When He Zi'an heard this, he immediately agreed, thinking that he would make up for his sins by performing well.

"I just bought clothes before the accident at home, and I never threw them away, so I went to take them out." Li Hui walked to the bedroom.

Well.

He Zi'an replied casually, looked down at the letter on the table with a puzzled expression, he said that he had read the old letter, but his wife didn't care, and he still put the letter at the moment, could it be ......

Forget it, Cheng Xiangya is one of the most important people in his wife's life, and she should have a little privacy.

He eventually suppressed his curiosity and turned to fiddling with the sewing machine.

He didn't lie just now, this household sewing machine is definitely worth more than 100,000 yuan after waiting for 20 years, so it has to be well maintained.

Not long after, Li Hui came back with her clothes, looked at the letters on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and found that there was no trace of movement, and an expression of lying flashed on her face.

She decided that He Zi'an's observation skills were good, so she could conclude that she received a hint from herself last night, saying that she was afraid of hurting the child in her belly, which was not an excuse.

Thinking of this, her face turned red, she looked at He Zi'an's back of the sewing machine, and muttered in a low voice: "My head thinks about those who have and don't have it all day long." ”

He Zi'an heard the secret joy in his heart, his wife's mood was really relaxed, and she behaved well in the afternoon, and the 'unkindness' matter last night was really solved.

"Speaking of which, how did you and Cheng Xiangya meet? It feels better than a sister. He asked casually.

Li Hui walked to the sewing machine with her clothes in her arms, sat down on a chair and explained.

Cheng Xiangya was just about to go to elementary school, her father had an accident in the mine, and then her mother fell into the river and drowned, and the compensation was swallowed by her uncle and aunt.

At that time, he had just turned seven years old, and no matter how many people there were, it was useless, and Li's father, who was still alive, asked Li Hui to ask the head teacher to call for donations, and everyone let Cheng Xiangya have a book to read.

You must know that Cheng Xiangya is two years younger, and there were not so many rules at that time, as long as the school agreed, so Cheng Xiangya went to school smoothly, and Li Hui usually gave Cheng Xiangya a score for eating and drinking, and with the help of the teacher, life was okay.

Later, a volunteer teacher came to the school, and Li Hui heard that the teacher could not have children, and under the support of Li's father, she had a good relationship with the teacher and asked the teacher to adopt Cheng Xiangya.

The volunteer teacher understood the situation, and Cheng Xiangya was well-behaved and obedient, so she really adopted, and after the teaching period ended, she returned to the city.

The teacher's family treats it as their own, and Cheng Xiangya has always been grateful to Li Hui for her help.

"How do you know, maybe the good news is not bad." He Zi'an meant something.

Li Hui was repairing the cuffs with a sewing machine, and when she heard this, she raised her head and glanced at her: "Of course I know that Xiangya may be lying, saving pocket money to take a shuttle bus to the city, and until she graduates from high school and goes to college outside, she goes there once a month." ”

No wonder.

He Zi'an secretly sighed.

After Li Hui died in her previous life, the saddest person in the world was Cheng Xiangya besides herself.

Cheng Xiangya will go to the grave to worship on the Qingming Festival and Li Hui's death day every year, and even her daughter is named 'Nian Hui', and she also helps her filial piety and gives Zeng Aixian living expenses every month.

This kind of friendship is worth deep, and I have to be kind to Cheng Xiangya.

"You wear it to see if it's suitable, if not, I'll modify it." Li Hui shook off her shirt and handed it over.

He Zi'an returned to his senses and dragged his clothes on the spot.

"What are you doing?" Li Hui looked away and said.

"The baby has been around for two months, and she's still shy." He Zi'an muttered.

Li Hui turned her head and glared fiercely when she heard this, and happened to see He Zi'an's white and muscular upper body.

After He Zi'an was released from prison, he drank and slept together inexplicably that night, and he hadn't touched it for a whole year, not to mention the details, so he was instantly hot here.

"Huh? It turns out that at this time, I am in such a good shape. He Zi'an stretched out his hand and touched his upper body and exclaimed.

"Indecent!" Li Hui looked away and threw her clothes.