My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1832 Didn't tell me, you're at home

Chapter 1832 Didn't tell me, you went home

Shen Qing stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the head that was attached to her body, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

After a while, she took a deep breath and sat up on the bed.

Knowing that she got up, Feng Sui raised his head immediately and helped her up.

The man is still half kneeling by the bed, and the woman is sitting on the bed.

Facing Feng Sui's gaze, Shen Qing took another deep breath.

She never thought that she would have the opportunity to see this man so closely in her life.

Gently stroking his face with soft hands, two lines of hot tears still flowed down unconsciously.

"A Sui, what happened to your face? Why..."

He used to be very handsome, very handsome, she even felt that there was no man in the whole world who was more handsome than her own man.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for more than ten years, his face was ruined like this.

Feng Sui got up from the ground, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Shen Qing's hand, and hugged her into him.

"It's okay, just soak it in water for another month and it will be fine."

"Rou'er, did I scare you? This face of mine scares you."

All along, Feng Sui didn't pay much attention to his own face, whether it was when he was Mr. Feng's family, or later when he became a dumb carpenter.

However, this face scared his own woman, and he couldn't continue to ignore it.

Shen Qing pursed her lips, shook her head, tears flowed down again.

"No, I'm just too happy."

As soon as the words fell, she began to sob uncontrollably.

Feng Sui let go of her hand, wiped the corner of her eyes with his big palm, and tightened his long arm around her again, letting her head rest on the door of his heart.

"Rou'er, don't cry, I promise you, I won't leave again in the future, and I won't make you sad again, okay?"

How warm the picture inside was, Feng Yinian cried so hard.

At some point, Feng Yan had already hugged her, making her cry in his arms.

The two embracing people inside, hearing the girl's crying, unconsciously glanced outside.

"It's Nian Nian, your daughter." Shen Qing bit her lip, trying not to cry out.

However, the tears still flowed unconsciously.

Maybe, she can still swallow sad tears, but the tears now are sweet and happy tears, and she can't stop it even if she wants to.

"Yeah." Feng Sui put his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead.

"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?" The man looked down at the woman with love and affection on his face.

"It's okay, who made you appear for no reason..." Before she finished speaking, Shen Qing let out a "woo" and cried out accidentally.

Suppressing her emotions, she finally completed the sentence: "Scared, scared Niannian."

She hadn't cried for a long, long time. During that time, she even thought that she was abnormal, a person who didn't even have tear ducts.

It wasn't until she met her daughter that she realized that she was also a person with emotions.

Even as it is now, a person in his dozen years, crying there and scaring his daughter, Shen Qing feels a little bit sorry.

Feng Sui tilted his head and kissed Shen Qing's cheek with a distressed expression.

Not only did he scare their daughter, but his woman was also frightened by him.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have appeared suddenly, but... Ah Yan didn't tell me, you went home."

How many years of vicissitudes and tears are contained in the simple words "you are home", who can explain clearly?
(End of this chapter)

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