She is familiar with everyone in the photo, but she is no longer the original owner, looking at the few people in the black and white photo, there is no psychological fluctuation at all.

Her attention was on the earthy yellow envelope.

To dear Song Ciming.

These words were too dazzling, Ruan Niannian raised his head and looked at Shangjiang Ran's face that turned black into the bottom of the pot, and secretly scolded the original owner for still hiding thunder here.

It's bad luck.

She now wants to tell Jiang Ran that he is not the original owner, but a soul decades later, will he send him to be dissected?

Thinking about it in his mind, Ruan Niannian showed a soft and harmless smile on his face, and reached out to hold up the envelope: "I forgot all about this thing, I am young and ignorant, you can deal with it." ”

It is estimated that whoever finds out that his other half writes love letters to others and his face is black, Ruan Niannian got up and stuffed the letter in Jiang Ran's hand: "I was blind before, but now, I am deaf and clear, what I like is you......"

Ruan Niannian coaxed for a while, and saw that Jiang Ran was unmoved.

Suddenly biting his lip, he whispered, "Do you not believe me?" ”

As soon as her voice came out, there was still a shallow cry and grievance.

Jiang Ran immediately panicked, and hurriedly dropped the letter: "No, don't cry." ”

"Well, don't cry."

"I just, I don't feel comfortable looking at you, I don't believe you."

……

Ruan Niannian lowered her head, listening to Jiang Ran's voice, she couldn't hold it back, she raised her head and stretched out her arm to hook his neck directly and kiss him on the lips.

Her movements were sudden, and Jiang Ran was caught off guard.

was kissed by her to the corner of the mouth.

Ruan Niannian said in a low voice: "Don't move. ”

Jiang Ran froze, and even bent over with her.

Ruan Niannian didn't kiss the wrong place this time.

Jiang Ran felt that the person in her arms was extremely abrasive, before, she would not be like this, a kiss is a kiss, how can there be a person like now, biting his lip and biting his tongue...

This is just a means for her to confuse herself and not to pursue the means of writing love letters to the little white face.

Jiang Ran knew it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but lose under her means.

Until the end, Ruan Niannian was out of breath -

"Did you degasse?"

Jiang Ran touched the thick envelope, still angry, and then looked down at his daughter-in-law's red face.

When he was with her, he knew that she liked the little white face, and chased the little white face vigorously.

Now that I investigate it, it hurts the feelings between them.

This is Jiang Ran's rational thought, and the irrational idea is that he wants to beat the little white face.

Ruan Niannian reached out and poked his chest.

Jiang Ran stared at her with his eyes and said in a low voice: "If you write him a few love letters, you have to write me a few... No, it's going to be doubled. ”

A tone that cannot be refused.

Ruan Niannian looked at the earthy yellow envelope bag, bulging, I don't know how many are inside.

Writing so many love letters?

Ruan Niannian looked at Jiang Ran, her jaw was tense, the jawline was clearer than her life plan, her slightly swollen lips were pursed, and she was extremely displeased, if she didn't agree......

That scene Ruan Niannian couldn't imagine.

"Okay, I'll double it for you, who makes me like you, even if you don't take these letters, I'm going to write them for you."

Ruan Niannian's words sounded very good, if she hadn't touched the pen and paper to write a letter at all, Jiang Ran would have believed it.

took away the letter on the table, then took out a pen and a notebook, and looked at her with dark eyes: "Write." ”

Nguyen Niannian......

The original owner is really going to dig a hole for her, where has she ever written a love letter, someone else wrote a love letter to her.

If Jiang Ran asked her to write a small H essay with color, she could write it, and she could make up all kinds of actions that were not the same, but love letters, Ruan Niannian was a little big for a moment.

Looking at the sky outside: "It's time to make dinner, or else we'll write after dinner?" ”

Jiang Ran said: "I cook." ”

Ruan Niannian: "You don't make it delicious, your daughter-in-law doesn't like to eat, your cub doesn't like to eat, you are willing to starve your daughter-in-law, are you willing to starve your cub?" ”

Jiang Ran......

What kind of daughter-in-law did he marry!

"Come and write after eating."

Ruan Niannian instantly hugged his arm: "Definitely write, when did I lie to you, that Song Ciming is not worthy of lifting your shoes......"

There are still a lot of sausages, Ruan Niannian suddenly wanted to eat claypot rice when he entered the kitchen, there was no special tool for making claypot rice at home, but the rice made in the clay stove pot was also exceptionally delicious.

Slice the sausage, Jiang Ran ate a lot, and Ruan Niannian cut a lot.

She loves to eat, and the basic seasonings are available at home, and she directly mixes soy sauce and salt with yellow rock sugar.

When cooking, neither of them mentioned those love letters.

When the fire is blazing, the rice grains are soaked in the sauce to a bright yellow-brown color, and the sausages on top are steamed.

A layer of crispy pot was steamed out under the fire, Ruan Niannian loved to eat that, and specially picked the pot to eat.

The real rice is paired with sausages, Ruan Niannian ate a bowl, and his stomach was already stretched, but he was still biting the pot in his mouth.

When I stood up, I held my stomach and burped.

Jiang Ran washed the pots and dishes and prepared to stare at Ruan Niannian at night to write love letters, but she was making a fuss about eating enough to do some food elimination exercises.

Since she was pregnant, the two of them have never been too crazy, and Jiang Ran is the dry firewood.

The fire is obviously a restless person, and when he encounters a piece, it is a little bit of a thing, and the matter of writing a love letter is perfunctory.

The next day, Ruan Niannian got up at noon, and Jiang Ran left a word on the notebook on the table, and went to the county seat to ask about the plastic sheet.

She hadn't seen Jiang Ran's handwriting much, but she would find that he had a good-looking fountain pen and silver hook.

Ruan Niannian moved his somewhat sore body, and thought, this love letter can be pushed once or twice, but it can't be pushed all the time.

If he hadn't written it all the time, it was estimated that Jiang Ran would definitely feel that he was not as important as Song Ciming, and he couldn't let him think like this.

Ruan Niannian propped her chin, thought about the love letters she had received in her previous life, and tried to compose her own language.

"Dear Jiang Ran..."

"Dear husband?"

……

Ruan Nian read it, and spent most of the hour thinking about how to write this love letter, how to write it didn't seem right, and it was not as good as the paper in the previous life.

She had two tooth marks on both pens.

Until there was a milky cry outside: "Sister, are you at home?" ”

When Ruan Niannian heard this voice, she got out of bed quickly and freed herself from writing love letters.

As soon as she came out, she saw that Jiang Juan, the sweet girl and the dog, were here.

"Goat's milk, sister."

Since Jiang Juan came, Ruan Niannian didn't ask for this, and asked the dog and sweet girl to leave the usual goat milk for Sister Juan to drink.

Goat's milk replenishes the body, and Jiang Juan's body happens to need supplementation.

Jiang Juan opened her mouth first to explain: "Tianniu said, this milk is what you asked for before, I won't drink it, I'm fine, you drink it to make up for your body, you are still pregnant, it is the time to make up for it." ”

Ruan Niannian knew that Jiang Juan had misunderstood, but she didn't explain, she didn't let Tianniu send it tomorrow.

Ruan Niannian poured out the milk sheep in the clay pot, washed it for Tianniu, came out to see that Jiang Juan and Tianniu didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, chatted for a while and asked, "Sister Juan, is there something wrong?" ”

Jiang Juan thought for a moment and shook her head.

The sweet girl's voice sounded first-