Contentment grows joy

Chapter 48 They Are Here
When Millet was soundly asleep, she was woken up by a rustling sound.

"A thief?!"

Millet sat up in a cold sweat, jumped off the bed, barefooted, stooped, grabbed a hanger, and walked secretly to the living room.

Although she is pregnant, her belly has not yet grown up. She has danced since she was a child and has practiced track and field for a while. She is still very agile.

"Honey, why are you up?" Before Mioli could figure out the situation, Shen Ziqiang quietly appeared beside her with a bowl of instant noodles.

"Ah!—" Mili was so frightened that the hanger in her hand fell to the ground.

"Husband, why didn't you say anything when you came back?" Miu Li patted her chest in fear, still in shock.

"I'm sorry, wife, for scaring you!"

"It's okay to scare me, don't scare our child in the stomach!"

"My wife is the most important thing!"

Shen Ziqiang held the instant noodles in one hand, wrapped around Mili with the other, wiped his mouth clean with his sleeve, and kissed Mili's face affectionately.

Shen Ziqiang's sentence "my wife is the most important thing" successfully dispelled the little complaints that Miu Li had just had.

"Glib!" Miu Li pushed Shen Ziqiang away and sat down on the sofa.

"How do you eat noodles? Is there nothing to eat at home? I remember I steamed a custard for you." Millet got up again, opened the refrigerator to look, and lifted the lid of the pot.

empty.

Millet looked back at Shen Ziqiang.

"Honey, thank you for the custard. I've eaten all of it, but I'm still a little hungry, so I made some instant noodles..." Shen Ziqiang smiled sheepishly.

"Oh!" Millet sat back on the sofa.

"Why did I fall asleep? When you boarded the plane, I was still very energetic, but then I got a little sleepy, so I thought about squatting on the bed for a while, but in the end, I fell asleep..." Milia looked apologetically Shen Ziqiang.

"It's okay, it's okay, wife, you are pregnant, you should have more rest, don't affect the rest for me, it's not worth it, it's not worth it." Shen Ziqiang stopped his mouth that was snorting and eating noodles, and threw it at Millet Caring eyes, soft.

"You are my husband, of course I have to care about you, it's worth it, it's worth it!" Millet gave him a sweet smile back.

"Thank you, wife!" Shen Ziqiang smiled gratefully, then lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

It seems that he is very hungry.

Millet took a carton of milk for Shen Ziqiang distressedly.

"Honey, I won't drink, I'll keep it for you!"

"Take it! Drink!" Millet ordered forcefully.

"Yes, obey! My wife told me to drink, but I insisted on drinking!"

Shen Ziqiang plugged in the straw and drank it all in one go.

"Honey, go to sleep, it's already so late, it's my sin to wake you up." Shen Ziqiang looked at Millet distressedly.

"No, I want to accompany you!" Millet raised her chin stubbornly.

The two of them didn't spend much time together, and Mili cherished it very much.

She just sat there, resting her elbows and chin, quietly watching Shen Ziqiang eating instant noodles contentedly.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, adding a touch of tranquility to the small room.

Millet reached an unprecedented level of comfort physically and mentally.

"Oh, by the way, where are my parents?" Miu Li thought of Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan who came here with Shen Ziqiang from the quiet time between the two of them.

"I've already settled them down in Xinyang Garden, the house where I used to live." Shen Ziqiang had already eaten up the noodles, and was gulping down the noodle soup.

"That room is a bit messy, isn't it good?" Although Mioli didn't have a better arrangement, she was still full of apologies to Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan.

"It's okay, they won't mind, besides, it's better than the house in my hometown." Shen Ziqiang said to Millet nonchalantly.

"But..." Mili still couldn't get rid of the guilt in her heart, she felt a little selfish.

"Honey, it really doesn't matter!" Shen Ziqiang drank up the instant noodle soup, not even letting go of the residue, and put the bowl in the kitchen.

"Honey, you really don't have to worry, they don't care about it, your parents are very good people, you will know it after a while." Shen Ziqiang squatted in front of Mili, held Mili's soft hands, and kissed dear.

"really?"

"Really, I won't lie to you!"

"I should pick them up at the airport..." Miu Li didn't want Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan to think she was arrogant.

"You're pregnant, and it's midnight. They're really not fussy people." Shen Ziqiang comforted her.

"really?"

"real."

……

Mili asked Shen Ziqiang over and over again, "Really?"

Shen Ziqiang took the trouble again and again, and sincerely answered "really."

If you don't pay attention, it will be dawn.

"Let's go pick up our parents and have a look. Today happens to be the Dragon Boat Festival, and then we'll treat them to a delicious meal." Millet suggested.

In order to make up for her "disrespect" last night, Miu Li wanted to "compensate" Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, wife!" Shen Ziqiang was very excited about the arrangement of millet.

"Honey, you're so beautiful and kind!" Shen Ziqiang held up Millet's face and looked at it seriously.

"After we went back to the village last time, everyone stopped saying that I am the eldest and haven't married a wife, but said that I married a very beautiful and decent wife."

"That's it!" Millet pursed her lips triumphantly and raised her chin.

In the next second, Millet's expression twisted.

"Ouch, ouch, you are too hard, it hurts me."

Only then did Shen Ziqiang realize that he had used too much force, and the cheeks on both sides of the millet were deformed by himself.

Shen Ziqiang hurriedly apologized.

"It doesn't matter." Although Miu Li's face hurts, she is very happy in her heart. This clumsy, careless look shows that she has never had any contact with women.

pretty good!
When Millet and Shen Ziqiang went to pick up Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan, they were cleaning.

"Mom, Dad!" Looking at the meticulous and busy figures of Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan, Mioli blurted out, adding two points of kindness.

"Hey, Li'er is here!" Wen Cuizhi held a rag in his hand, and Shen Yuehan held a mop in his hand, and they all greeted Mili affectionately.

"Let me help you." Millet said, going to get the rag from Wen Cuizhi's hand.

"No, we country people are used to work and are not tired. Don't help us, just sit down and have a rest. We'll finish it right away, and we can go out when we're done." Wen Cuizhi didn't give her a hand, and pointed Refers to the sofa that she has packed out.

To be honest, Millet doesn't really want to mop up the house, it's just that if he doesn't help them, he will feel bad in his heart.

"Sit down, Mom and Dad will finish it in a while." Shen Ziqiang pulled the millet over and sat on the sofa.

How can millet sit still?

Let the two old people rush around and sit on the sofa and enjoy themselves?

Millet got up, avoided them, and turned around.

The musty smell in the house is gone, the messy things have been tidied up, and the kitchen has been wiped clean...

In short, it can be described as a new look.

While admiring Miu Li, she was surprised by Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan's truthfulness.

Millet first ordered to eat the local specialty - hot pot.

But Shen Ziqiang said that he was afraid that they would not get used to it, so he decided to change it.

In the end, Millet settled on a famous roast duck restaurant.

Millet walked with her head raised, leading the way generously, and Shen Ziqiang followed her step by step.

Wen Cuizhi and Shen Yuehan timidly followed behind.

A group of four walked into the roast duck restaurant.

　I caught a cold and felt drowsy. I still used yesterday's manuscript. I was going to collect it today. Hey!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)