Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 15 That Old Photo

After Miya exited from the kitchen, he sat on the sofa in the living room, and it took a while for the heat on his face to fade away.

Looking down at the platinum ring on the ring finger of her right hand, she suddenly felt a little dazed. It turned out that she was really married. She shook her head with a chuckle. She had become a married woman from a single leftover woman. month man.

Looking back now, I really feel a little incredible, and I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Mitya took a deep breath to calm himself down, then stood up and walked towards his room.

When Cheng Yue prepared the food and came out of the kitchen, he did not see Mi Jia in the living room.

Wei Wei frowned suspiciously, looked towards the entrance, and saw that her shoes were still intact there, thus confirming that she hadn't gone out.

Turning his head again, he looked at the two closed rooms with the sharpness of a scout's voice. One belonged to grandma, so there was no need to guess, the other must belong to Mitya.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yue stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

For a while, there was no reaction inside, and there was no sound at all.

Frowning slightly, he raised his hand and tapped again.

After waiting at the door for a while, there was still no sound from inside.

Cheng Yue had no intention of knocking on the door again, so he reached out and turned the handle to open the door and enter.

In the room, Miya was sitting on the bed with his back to the door. He seemed to be holding something in his hand and was looking at it seriously. He was so serious that he didn't even hear him knocking on the door twice.

Walking up to her, he saw that she was staring at a family photo. The photo seemed to be very old. Although it was in the frame, he could clearly see the slightly yellowed edges of the photo.

Inside was a young couple and a little girl, the little girl seemed to be only five or six years old, she looked very similar to her mother, and her mother was almost like Mitya today, standing beside them There is no need to guess the man behind the mother and daughter. It should be Mijia's father. He is dressed in a white shirt and glasses, and looks very refined.

However, Cheng Yue vaguely felt that this man seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Mi Jia sighed softly and put away the family portrait, only then noticed Cheng Yue who came behind him who didn't know when, and was stunned, "You, when did you come in?"

Cheng Yue recovered from the photo, looked away from the photo, and said: "I knocked on the door twice, but no one responded, so I opened the door and came in."

"Uh, yes, yes." She was a little lost in looking at the photos just now, but she didn't notice someone knocking on the door at all.

Cheng Yue nodded, glanced at the photo in her hand, and said, "The food is ready, let's go out and eat."

"Okay." Mijia nodded, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and put the family photo in his hand covered.

Grandma was already awake when the two came out of the room again, and she was looking for someone. Seeing the two come out of Mitya's room, she smiled and said, "You're back, have you got your marriage certificate?"

Worried about her struggling, Mi Jia hurried forward to support her, and said, "Well, the certificate has been obtained."

"Show me." Grandma looked a little happy and a little excited.

Mi Jia looked more and more at Cheng, only to see that he had already taken out the marriage certificate he had received earlier, handed it to grandma, and said, "Grandma, this is my marriage certificate with Mi Jia."

Grandma reached out to take it, looked at the big red book, stroked it gently, looked at the photo of the two of them, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay...okay...that's great..." As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help Somewhat moist.

Mitya hugged her distressedly, and whispered, "Grandma."

Grandma smiled, although there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but she really smiled, she reached out and patted Mijia's hand, and said, "I'm finally relieved to see you get married, even if you let me die now , I have no regrets."

"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mijia said a little anxiously, "You want to live a long life, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future."

Grandma laughed, she was really happy, looked at Mi Jia and then at Cheng Yue, and said: "If I can see the birth of your two children, then I really have no regrets."

Hearing this, Mi Jia was taken aback, his face turned red unnaturally, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yue, only to see him calmly say: "I will work hard." That expression is called a serious one.

"Miya, come and eat with grandma, I'll serve the meal." Cheng Yue said, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Did you order takeaway?" Grandma asked with some doubts, but she really smelled the food.

"No, Cheng Yue bought the vegetables and made them himself." Mi Jia said, helping her grandma towards the dining table. On the table, Cheng Yue had already placed the prepared dishes on a plate, and each dish looked very interesting. It is sold in a variety of colors and fragrances.

I feel a little ashamed in my heart, isn't this man in the cooking squad in the army? !

"Cheng Yue did all of this?" Grandma was obviously surprised.

Miya nodded, stuck out her tongue at grandma, and said playfully, "You know, I don't know how to cook."

While speaking, Cheng Yue had already come out of the kitchen with a meal in his hand.

Mi Jia was a little surprised. While cooking, he actually carefully prepared white porridge for grandma.

Putting the meal on the table, Cheng Yue explained, "The doctor said that grandma is still recovering, so it would be better to eat something light."

When Cheng Yue said this, grandma couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she patted Mi Jia's hand and said, "Look at Cheng Yue, who is more considerate and knows how to take care of others."

Mi Jia kept nodding, and looked at Cheng Yue, only to realize that although this man was a little indifferent and didn't have much expression on his face, his care and consideration were so subtle that every detail penetrated into his bones.

Seeing that there were no chopsticks on the table, grandma hurriedly patted Mijia's hand and said, "Mijia, hurry up and get the chopsticks, what are you waiting for?"

Only then did Miya realize it, and nodded quickly, "I, I'll get it now."

During the meal, Cheng Yue specially filled fish soup for both grandma and Mi Jia, and said: "Fish soup is good for wound recovery, grandma, please drink more, I put ginger in the stew, it should not have too strong fishy smell, You try it."

"Okay, okay." Grandma said again and again, even if there is a strong fishy smell, she probably can't smell it anymore.

Cheng Yue glanced at Mi Jia at the side, saw that she was staring into the bowl, and said, "If you don't eat fish, drink more soup, today's fish is quite fresh."

Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded and thanked him politely, "Thank you."

Cheng Yue just nodded slightly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

(End of this chapter)