Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 74 You are Necrotic 【Subscription】

Jinmen.

Song Ci's home.

There used to be the excitement of Song Ci at home, but since she left, she has seldom seen it.

Only when Song Kui brought the children to visit them, and when the lively little grandson was at home, could the atmosphere be more active.

Lao Song, who entered the house in a suit, changed his shoes at the door.

Even such a slight movement could not escape the sensitive ears in the kitchen, and the expression that was serious about cooking immediately became a little more smiling.

After wiping his hands on the apron, he walked out of the kitchen, just in time to take the hot water next to him, and it was placed in a position that was just for easy access.

"Rest for a few minutes and eat right away." Song Ci's mother put hot water on the tea table. Although the expensive tea table can boil water by itself, she always likes to save time by doing more, so that old Song can Take a break and drink tea.

"I made bone soup for you today," she added.

Lao Song at the door, feeling the just right temperature in the room, looked at her little habits that couldn't be changed, and smiled softly and elegantly.

Song Ci's smile is somewhat similar to his, a little gentle, a little refined, and a little bright.

Giving the impression of being completely temperless and easy to get along with, it turns out that a smile and a temper are two completely different things.

"You are good at eating anything, you are the professional." Lao Song raised the pocket in his hand: "I brought you a little gift."

After work, he will always go home as soon as possible, and occasionally bring some small gifts to his wife, or create some small surprises.

Coming back early from a business trip, taking a walk with her when she is not busy, and planting grass together, these are enough for her to be happy for a long time.

My wife is a person who is easy to get happy, these are enough.

"What are you buying again? Let me see." She had already gotten rid of the habit of saying that he wasted money a few years ago, and now she would not say that it was you who wasted money.

After so many years of marriage, she did not know how much she accommodated Lao Song, and Lao Song also accommodated her.

Taking the pocket from him, Song Ci's mother put it down carefully, and then slowly opened it. Looking at the bunches of red and beautiful flowers, she smiled very happily.

"Lotus Lantern, do you like it?" Old Song asked knowingly.

She likes flowers, but she just can't raise them well. My daughter doesn't like flowers, but she can always raise them well.

It was as if the ability to raise flowers had been completely passed on to her daughter. The flowers she raised were either withered or rotten. Song Ci said she was the only one who could raise the easy ones well.

Seeing her sigh, Lao Song couldn't help laughing.

Probably, she was calculating how long this pot of lotus lantern could last, the more difficult it was to grow, the less it would last long in her hands.

In the yard, there are some tenacious plants.

"I like it very much, but I ruin it." Song Ci's mother replied: "This time I will take good care of it and see if I can support it."

Lao Song, who was sitting on the edge of the coffee table pouring water to make tea, couldn't help but smile.

He actually thinks that at this age, nothing is more important than liking, even if it is money, he cannot be as happy as her.
"As long as you like it, it's not a waste." Lao Song made himself a cup of black tea and took a sip slowly, as if he could feel the tea tree blowing in the wind.

After drinking tea all his life, Song Ci always felt that he was a bit distracted while drinking tea.

I have always felt that what Lao Song said, the age at which tea can be drunk, whether it is good or bad, and where it grows, is a kind of bragging.

But he can indeed drink a lot of things, which is an ability only after drinking too much tea.

"Put it here first." Song Ci's mother took out a stack of pastries and put them on the coffee table: "You eat some mung bean cakes first, and then eat as soon as you make a small green vegetable."

Some exquisite mung bean cakes were Song Ci and Song Kui's favorites before, but now he eats the most.

I went to learn these things specially, but in the end I could only make them for him to eat. The children grew up, and they all wanted to fly out.

"I'll help you serve food!" Lao Song rolled up his shirt.

"Big man, what kind of kitchen do you enter? This is a woman's business." Song Ci's mother gave him a blank look.

Just know that.

Lao Song had no choice but to sit down and wait for his meal.

After so many years of marriage, he has never worried about family affairs, taking care of the elderly, children, himself, housework, eating and drinking, these are all taken care of by her.

Last year, he also told Song Ci that if he could find a daughter-in-law similar to his mother in his life, he would be relieved.

How easy is it?
At that time, his wife was a hard-working, virtuous woman who was known in all villages. How many competitors did he have at that time?
How difficult is it?In the end, isn't he superior?
Where can I meet a woman like her now, who works hard without complaint, manages the family well, caresses her husband and teaches her children, is gentle and virtuous, she must be pretending, and people can't pretend for a lifetime.

During the meal, Song Ci's mother talked about this topic.

"Old Song, if you say that the grandsons will bring their own in the future, won't we be even more bored?" Song Ci's mother asked him.

Lao Song, who was drinking the soup, shook his head.

"You can just grab it directly." Lao Song couldn't help laughing: "You don't even have a daughter-in-law, why are you thinking so much?"

Song Ci is not married yet, and it is not certain when he will get married.

Today's young people are rushing to get married late, and they don't have money to support them. The rich want to play for a few more years, and they don't want to have more children.

"It's not that he's chasing after other girls. If he really catches up, don't you disagree with this or that." Song Ci's mother said.

Lao Song didn't answer.

He has already accommodated once, this time he is not going to accommodate again, on this matter.

"It depends on virtue." Lao Song replied.

Song Ci's mother gave her a sideways look.

"How many of the little girls nowadays have such good virtues? They can go up to the living room and go down to the kitchen. They are sensible and docile, virtuous and caring for the family. You can't even find them with a searchlight."

"I found it." Old Song replied.

You are so annoying!

To be serious, it's off the mark when you talk about it.

"I mean it's hard to find this kind of girl now, aren't you embarrassing the child?" Song Ci's mother complained: "It's because the parents are holding it for fear of falling, and they are afraid of melting."

The family is not willing to dominate, so after marriage, can you dominate others?
Besides, little girl, just teach slowly, and you can't ask for so much.

"And then every day when she comes in, you have to cook for her, wash her clothes, and take care of the children. If you have a good temper, you can bear it, and if you have a bad temper, are you ready to bear it?" Lao Song didn't back down.

After thinking about that scene, Song Ci's mother sighed.

She could bear it, maybe Lao Song and Song Ci couldn't bear it.

"I can't find it. Let's see if you want more incense from the Song family." Song Ci's mother was angry.

That's how she is. When she encounters something she can't solve, she will get a little emotional.

Lao Song drank the soup, and replied flatly: "If you can't find it, go on a blind date. If you can't find a good wife, then find someone with the right family. At least you can help her."

The solution is like this, if you can find it, look for it, and if you can't find it, arrange it.

He dared to break the incense, and his grandfather could break his leg without doing it himself.

"No wonder my son doesn't like you."

"I didn't like my father before, I only liked my mother." Lao Song looked at her: "I gradually became sensible."

There is always a stage, and after that stage, the things you think about are different.

It is already a very enlightened idea for him to make his own decisions about feelings and interests. He did not directly choose interests because he knows very well that a marriage without love will not be happy.

If it is determined that you will not be happy, then consider the interests, at least not at both ends.

She would not think of it for a while, and she couldn't think about everything.

"My son has gone to Baiyun City. If he hears what you say, he won't come back for a year." Song Ci's mother said.

Song Ci also has a stubborn temper, and everything is fine if he is not angry, and he is like a stubborn bull when angry.

"If you don't come back, then you will go to the hospital to see him during the Spring Festival." Lao Song ate vegetables, "Do you think that if he learns some martial arts, he will dare to fight back if the old man beats him?"

She sighed when she thought of the old lady holding a cane and the old man chasing Song Ci all over the yard with a bamboo stick.

Really dare not, the Song family heirloom only said the word filial piety, Lao Song didn't dare to blow his hair in front of the old man, even if he was over 40, he would still be beaten.

She met Tang Shi once in the video, and her figure and appearance are not like the kind of girl that Lao Song asked for. It's not that she is not good, she may not be able to do it.

anxious.

Song Ci, who was far away in Baiyun City, was preparing to go home.

Tang Shi took the car key, rode out the electric bike, handed the helmet to Song Ci, and patted the back seat.

He was thinking about when he would be able to buy a car, so that he would be able to pick him up from Song Ci's company downstairs in the future.

Seeing him get in the car, still grabbing his clothes, Tang Shi smiled quietly in a place Song Ci couldn't see.

Still reserved.

It was like this yesterday, and I didn't know what he meant unless I looked it up. Fortunately, she was smart and looked it up, otherwise she would have passed in a daze.

It doesn't matter, she's still so reserved.

Putting his hand on her waist, Tang Shi turned her head and said, "Don't fall."

Song Ci:? ?

Last time you hit me, you couldn't accept it, now take it yourself?Don't you think of me as an outsider too much?

Feeling the softness from his hands, Song Ci was shamelessly reluctant to let go.

Although I don't know what made her become so active, Song Ci felt that this kind of initiative was very nice!
What is the reason, he couldn't find it, tried hard, but he couldn't find it, right?
Still thinking about something, Tang Shi came to a brake.

Unprepared, Song Ci just fell on her back.

Summer T-shirts are already thin. At that moment, Song Ci felt that he could feel the temperature, and the unique fragrance was transmitted to the nasal cavity. With great perseverance, Song Ci let himself out of the warm and fragrant nephrite.

Which cadre can stand such a test?

"Are you okay?" Tang Shi said without looking back, "Someone was too close just now."

At this moment, she herself was also blushing and her heart was beating. Looking at the eldest sister who was riding an electric bicycle a few meters ahead, Tang Shi felt that this excuse seemed a bit false.

By coincidence, she also imitated Song Ci's operation last time, which caught Song Ci off guard and bumped into her.

Although they are all muscles.

"It's okay, ride slowly!" Song Ci said.

Tang Shi nodded.

After the great changes, Tang poetry has a feeling of inverting Song Ci, at least Song Ci has this feeling.

Tang Shi, who always felt that he was just not getting used to it at the beginning, didn't try his best to make him get used to it. As a result, Song Ci didn't get used to it at all.

Most of the time, she was in a daze, as if she was surprised, why did she do this?

devil!

Still pretending that you don’t know anything, you must be having fun in your heart, right?

The words of Song Ci opened up a new world for her. After the new relationship, Tang Shi felt that she was much bolder. Although she was still shy, she was definitely not as shy as before.

It's all this kind of relationship, why are you shy?

Even Song Ci said something, but she was not so proactive, so she didn't know what to do.

The big man didn't know how to take the initiative, so he stopped moving again.

How did Song Ci know that she thought so much?
Before the confusion was cleared, she was made even more confused by her various advanced operations.

After a set of combined punches, Song Ci almost lost his combat effectiveness.

This kind of boyfriend experience, son, is great.

"You go wash up first, I'll cook, and I'll find out the unwashed clothes later, and I'll wash them for you." Tang Shi said to Song Ci while parking the car.

That face is an ordinary thing, and it sounds like it should be.

Song Ci:?
No, don't be like this, I'm not used to you like this!
She took it for granted, which made Song Ci feel that he had missed a lot of things, as if a year had passed after waking up, and she was still chasing her the night before, and she was his wife the night after.

This feeling of not being able to connect anywhere is simply indescribable.

"Then what, I'll just wash it myself!" Song Ci scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

Tang Shi gave him a blank look.

Knowing that Song Ci is embarrassed, he is reserved!Big boys are shy and understanding.

"You are a big man, how can you wash cleanly? Don't need mother-in-law. I will clean up the house for you later." After Tang Shi finished speaking, she went back to cook.

While humming, she didn't give Song Ci any chance to object.

Taking it for granted, Song Ci rubbed his hair. After reading for so many years, he felt like he was in the stomach of a dog. Knowledge could not help him figure out the situation of Tang poetry at all.

Back in the room, looking at the replaced pillows, sheets, and clothes, Song Ci regretted being too lazy.

It's time for a wash.

Turned it over, turned out the secret pants underneath, and then hid it quietly, and then cleaned up the trash.

Washing up, how dare he go to wash up directly, let's clean up the house first.

while eating.

Just the two of them, Liu Piaopiao had to work overtime and hadn't come back yet.

After bringing food to Song Ci, Tang Shi leaned over and looked at him: "Why do you think something is wrong with you?"

Of course something is wrong, I am surprised that you reacted like this.

Song Ci wanted to test her out.

He also moved closer. At that moment, the tip of his nose was only a centimeter or two away from Tang Shi's nose: "Did you read it wrong?"

She could clearly feel Song Ci's breathing, and Tang Shi blushed rapidly. The subtle feeling made her heart beat.

Subconsciously, Song Ci swallowed, feeling a little bit out of control.

Too close a distance, it is like saying that the opportunity is so close to you, you still don't grasp it?

You only need to quietly move forward a little bit, and you can give her the precious first kiss, you go!What the hell are you doing!
The next moment, Tang Shi stepped back a little, lowered her head and picked up the rice with chopsticks.

The blushing face made people want to take a bite. Although I didn't see that shy look once or twice, I still felt that I couldn't get enough of it.

That's right.

That's how it feels, exactly.

Today, it was obvious that the process went wrong. It was obvious that she teased her by herself, and it turned into her teasing herself.

Seeing Song Ci's smile, Tang Shi had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized that he prefers to see himself shy.

Ah ~!

I see through you.

At that moment just now, she was really embarrassed. The two of them were too close, and it always felt like he was going to get closer the next moment.

I don't dare to bet whether he will come to Tang Shi, in that case, he can't hold on for long, and loses.

"You're dead."

With a soft voice and charming white eyes, a top-notch beauty can burn you from head to toe just by acting like a baby.

It can't bear such a heavy firepower at all.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmh
Song Ci coughed a few times before he adjusted his mood. He kind of understood why King Zhou liked vixen in the TV series.

He's just an ordinary person, he can't even handle being a king, what ability does he have?

"Don't be like this, I'm not a good person, if you do this again, I'm afraid you'll call the police." Song Ci pointed to the plate: "Eat well."

Tang Shi couldn't help laughing.

She herself doesn't know how charming she was just now, and she will never know her own charm, but the opposite sex knows it best.

"Also, don't do this to other people!" Song Ci thought for a while and said, "If you have a heart attack or cerebral thrombosis, you have to go to the hospital."

Tang Shi giggled.

How could it be that exaggerated.

This means that I can only do this to you, tsk tsk, and I added a word secretly.

She herself, in fact, did not realize at all that this was the first time she had shown such a thing as a baby in front of Song Ci. No one could resist this kind of female innate language and expressions, and the coherent crit skills of her body.

Who can resist the allure of a buzzard?
Song Ci can't do it, it's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

At that moment, Song Ci had the urge to take her away. I took her away and took her home to raise her. That was the feeling.

The charming Tang poetry is unreasonable, and the basic charm has been greatly increased. She should be worthy of the top evaluation of beautiful women: stunning in the world.

"I listen to you!" Tang Shi replied obediently with a smile.

Ah ~!

Don't be like this, you are so obedient, it's hard for me not to like it!
This meal was too difficult to eat, and I didn't know what kind of dream I would have at night.

Well-behaved, coquettish, able to bear it, plus she is virtuous and sensible?In addition, she squints her eyes when she smiles, is she still pretty?
What do you use to win her?
Song Ci wants to book a plane ticket to go back to his hometown tomorrow, or call his grandfather to ask if the ancestors have smoked.

Watching Tang Shi tidy up the dishes, Song Ci thought of what his father said before, and muttered to himself with a smile: "Did you slap your face?"

As soon as she laughed, Tang Shi shouted: "Find out the dirty clothes, I'll finish tidying up right away."

Song Ci: "."

At that moment, Song Ci thought, could I be dying, just in a dream?

Pinched myself.

pain!
　I don’t know if I can write another chapter. I’m cleaning up the house today, my girlfriend’s parents will come over tomorrow, and I’m going to take wedding photos the day after tomorrow. I’ll try my best to keep updating.

　　Getting married on May [-]st, there are a lot of things to do, and I will try my best to maintain daily life.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)