Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 14
Cheng Yue looked at her, then at the things in the car, and said with a normal expression: "We are husband and wife, and a normal married life is the normal need of every couple, or what I said before made you feel wrong?" misunderstanding and understanding.”

Hearing this, Miya shook her head. He never said anything that misunderstood her. In fact, she had thought about the married life between the two when she decided to find someone to marry. She would not have normal needs and obligations. Escape, it's just that she was a little ashamed to be put on the stage suddenly like this today, she avoided his eyes and whispered: "I, I didn't say I didn't want to."

Although she spoke very quietly, he heard it very clearly. He glanced at the small box in the shopping cart and asked, "Then you want to have a child as soon as possible?"

"I..." Mitya blushed so hard that he stared at him but couldn't say a word.

Misunderstood that she really wanted to have a child as soon as possible, Cheng Yue bent down and took out the small box again, saying: "If you want a child, then we don't need this." Then he was ready to put the two boxes back to the shelf.

Seeing this, Mijia suddenly stepped forward, snatched it and threw it back into the shopping cart, blushing and whispered, "I didn't want to have a child so soon." I couldn't continue talking to him about this issue, just It will get darker and darker, thinking about blushing and walking directly to the door of the supermarket.

Looking at her awkward look, Cheng Yue seemed to understand something, looked down at the two small boxes in the shopping cart, then looked up at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled lightly and shook his head.

When he came out of the supermarket again, the redness on Mi Jia's face still remained, as if to avoid embarrassment, he turned his head and looked out the window after getting in the car.

The car didn't seem to have driven very far, and then stopped suddenly, and turned to look at him, only to see that he was also staring at himself, and said, "Go down."

He didn't ask where he was going. Mijia still had some lingering fears about the embarrassment in the supermarket just now, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no need, I'll wait for you in the car." She didn't want to encounter more embarrassing things .

Cheng Yue stared at her for a long time, as if he was sure that she really didn't want to go down, so he opened the door and got out of the car, leaving only one sentence, "I'll be right back." After speaking, he walked towards the opposite shopping mall.

Indeed, Mijia didn’t make him wait long. Sitting in the car, Mijia was still thinking about whether to find an aunt after going to work tomorrow. The doctor said that grandma needs to rest for half a year. She has to go to work and there is no one else at home. Find an aunt When I come back, I can take care of my grandma when she is not around.

But before Mi Jia could figure out where to find it, Cheng Yue had already returned, opened the door and got into the car, handed a small paper bag to her, and said, "Open it and see if you like it. "

"What is it?" Mijia was puzzled, took out the contents of the paper bag, then was a little stunned, and looked up at him, "You, you are..."

What was in the paper bag was nothing but a pair of platinum rings!
"Don't you have a wedding ring?" Cheng Yue said lightly.

Mitya was stunned for a moment, then said with a light smile, "You haven't missed anything."

Cheng Yue looked at her and said, "I said before, I am serious about marriage."

"As I said, I'm serious about marriage."

He did say that when the two met for the first time, even in the face of her request to marry immediately, he had shown that his attitude was serious. In fact, this is very good. In a marriage, a serious attitude is not It represents loyalty to marriage, isn't that what she wants.

While Mi Jia was staring at the ring, Cheng Yue leaned over and took the ring box in her hand, and took out the lady's platinum wedding ring from it, without saying a word, he just pulled it away Miya's hand, slowly put the ring on her ring finger.

Miya looked at the ring on his hand, looked up at him, and asked, "Then shall I put it on for you?"

Cheng Yue shook his head, "Soldiers are not allowed to wear any jewelry."

Hearing this, Mijia raised his hand and shook the ring in his hand, jokingly said: "Then I am at a disadvantage, as soon as I wear this ring, I will become a married woman, you are better off, don't let me wear the ring some other day." If any little girl thinks you're unmarried and winks at you, wouldn't you have earned something?"

"I don't look at other women." Cheng Yue said seriously, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing his serious face, Mi Jia smiled and said, "I'm just joking, why are you so serious." I really think this man has no sense of humor.

Cheng Yue also twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "If a woman really strikes up a conversation with me, I will show her my marriage certificate and tell him that I am married."

Miya was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and asked, "Are you Cheng's sense of humor?" It turned out that he could tell jokes even with a serious face, but he was a little cold.

Cheng Yue raised the corners of his lips slightly and shrugged, without speaking, he started the car and left.

When I got home, grandma seemed a little tired and fell asleep in bed.

Miya helped her cover the quilt, then quietly backed out of the room, and gently closed the door of the room.

Mi Jia went into the room to see grandma. At this moment, Cheng Yue had already carried his things to the kitchen, even put on his apron and was ready to start cooking. Judging by his posture, he really looked very good.

Seeing Mijia standing at the door, he took the iron pan that was not used for a few days and put it in the sink for cleaning, and asked Mijia, "Is grandma already asleep?"

Only then did Mitya come back to his senses, nodded and replied: "Well, I fell asleep." As he spoke, he walked towards him, watched him reach out to take the pot in his hand, and said, "Come on, you go out and sit down." A little while." Even though the two had just received their certificates, after all, they had little contact and even less understanding, Mi Jia still seemed to be a little extravagant.

"No need." Cheng Yue didn't let go, and said directly: "Go and pick that green vegetable."

Miya was stunned for a moment, and looked at the large bag of vegetables on the side. Seeing that his serious posture seemed to be about to show off his cooking, he curled the corners of his mouth with a chuckle, and nodded, "Okay."

While picking vegetables, Mijia looked at the people who were busy in front of the glazed stage. He looked quite experienced, and he moved swiftly without any hesitation. He scraped the fish scales and threw the fish belly, then cut the green onion and ginger slices, and took out the casserole Putting the fish in directly is as proficient as the chefs in those restaurants.

When Mi Jia looked at him in a daze, Cheng Yue had already put the fish into the casserole to prepare the soup, then turned around and asked directly, "Is the dish ready?"

Miya was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the half-picked vegetables in his basket, blushed and hurriedly said with some embarrassment, "Horse, get well soon."

Cheng Yue stepped forward, looked at the green leaves that she picked off in the basket, half raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "You don't do this often, do you?" The sentence was obviously a question, but it carried an affirmative tone.

Seen through by him, Mijia chuckled a little awkwardly, and said, "I do less." Usually at the company, everyone would order takeaway together at noon, and when they came back at night, grandma usually had already prepared the meals. As long as she is responsible for washing her hands and eating, she really doesn't move much about these things in the kitchen. At most, she just washes rice and cooks a meal.

Cheng Yue smiled lightly, took the basket in her hand, and said, "Let me do it, if you pick it like this again, you may not be able to leave half a catty of vegetables in the end."

Mitya was so embarrassed that he could only smile sheepishly when he saw him.

Cheng Yue took over the remaining unpicked vegetables, cleaned up the withered and yellow leaves in two or three strokes, and turned on the faucet to clean them.

Mitya had been standing behind him, wondering what he could do to help. After all, this was her house. If it was about host and guest, she was the host and he was the guest!
After Cheng Yue finished washing the vegetables, he turned around and bumped into Mi Jia who was standing behind him. Mi Jia inadvertently bumped his head directly into his shoulder, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue hurriedly put the vegetable basket in his hand on the Liulitai beside him, looked at her and asked, "Are you all right?"

Mi Jia rubbed his forehead, tears came from the corners of his eyes, and complained softly, "Why are your shoulders so hard, like iron?"

Cheng Yue chuckled, stretched out his hand to cover her forehead and rubbed it lightly, and said, "I am a soldier, and I train for more than 8 hours a day."

His big palm was very hot, and it was a little uncomfortable for Miya to stick to her like this, and even more embarrassing, she backed away and said, "I, I will do it myself."

Cheng Yue noticed her discomfort, and withdrew his hand without saying anything.

After rubbing for a while, Miya put down her hand and asked softly, a little embarrassed, "I, what can I do for you?"

"Yes." Cheng Yue nodded.

"What?" Miya looked at him and asked curiously.

"Go out and watch TV for a while, and then come in and help take out the food when it's ready." Cheng Yue said seriously, with a serious expression without any smile, as if this was really a very serious matter.

The corner of Miya's mouth twitched, and he said, "Actually, I can do some simple things." For example, serving dishes or something, she will never make mistakes.

Hearing this, Cheng Yue showed a smiling face, put his hand on her head naturally, rubbed it lightly, and said, "Go out, I don't need help." He didn't notice how much his actions at the moment seemed to be. intimacy.

Miya blushed, a little frightened by his sudden intimacy, nodded awkwardly, said nothing more, and backed out of the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)