Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 26 Salary card

When the two returned home, grandma was still sitting in the living room chatting with Aunt Qin. After a day of contact, the two seemed to get along pretty well.

Seeing them coming back, Aunt Qin was ready to go back.

When they entered the door, grandma noticed the daily necessities such as towels and toothbrushes in Cheng Yue's hands. After a while, Cheng Yue took the things to the bathroom. She pulled Mi Jia over and said, and couldn't help complaining about Mi Jia. "Mitya, what grandma told you last night was all for nothing."

Of course Miya knew what grandma was talking about, looked at her and said, "Then why don't you move with me? I asked Cheng Yue last night, and he agreed."

"You child, where does someone marry and bring grandma to marry? If you say this, you won't be laughed at." Grandma poked her with her hand pretending to be angry.

"What's the matter?" Mi Jia pouted, a little reluctant. She got married just to make her grandmother feel at ease and happy, but she never thought of leaving her behind.

Grandma knew that there would be no result for her to tell her, so she said directly: "Okay, don't talk about this matter again, I will—"

Afterwards, Cheng Yue came out of the bathroom, interrupted grandma and said, "Grandma, Miya and I both want you to move here."

Hearing this, Grandma and Mi Jia turned their heads at the same time, only to see Cheng Yue approaching them.

"Grandma, I have never been with my parents since I was a child. They are always busy with things. I went to boarding school from elementary school to junior high school to university, and finally joined the army directly after graduating from university. I have always lived alone. I’m used to being seen by others. In fact, I want to have my family by my side more often. When I go back, someone keeps a light for me. I don’t eat in front of an empty house. Even if I don’t go out on weekends, I have someone to talk to. People." Cheng Yue looked at grandma with fixed eyes, all sincerity was revealed in those eyes, he stretched out his hand to take grandma's hand, sat down beside her, and said, "I know that kind of loneliness too well, so I don't want Mi Jia will also face the empty house alone when I am not on a mission, and I don’t want you to face the same desolation at home alone, grandma, move in and live with us, just treat it as a company us."

When Cheng Yue said this, grandma really couldn't find anything to say for a while, she stared blankly at him and then at Miya at the side, not knowing what to say.

Mi Jia was also stunned for a while, she always thought that Cheng Yue would never say more than twenty words, but she never thought that he could say so much in one breath, and his expression was so sincere.

But the astonishment was nothing but the astonishment, Mi Jia still reacted quickly, and hurriedly followed Cheng Yue's words and said, "Grandma, what Cheng Yue said is right, you should come to accompany us, how lively the crowd is, the two of them are strangely deserted , besides, if Cheng Yue is not here, then I will not die alone."

Grandma was a little moved by what the couple said. In fact, she never wanted to live with Miya. After all, the grandparents and grandchildren lived together for so many years, and Miya was brought up by her alone. She said that she wanted to separate, but she never wanted to live together. It's just that she doesn't want to cause trouble for Mijia. After all, Mijia is married now, and she should have her family and life. As her elder, she doesn't want to be her drag and burden.

"Grandma." Seeing that grandma didn't speak, Miya stretched out his hand and pushed her, "Move here."

Grandma looked at her, then at Cheng Yue, sighed softly, and shook her head helplessly, "Really, you guys, don't let me, an old woman, get in your way from now on."

Hearing this, Mi Jia knew that grandma agreed, and happily hugged her, "Of course not."

Cheng Yue looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After taking care of grandma and going back to the room, fetching water to help her wash her face and let her fall asleep, Mitya exited and returned to her room.

When he returned to the room, Cheng Yue had already taken a shower. He was wearing grandpa's pajamas and was holding a towel to wipe his hair with drops of water. When he saw her coming in, he raised his head and asked, "Is grandma asleep?"

"Yeah." Mijia nodded, "I've already fallen asleep, and just now I was pulling me to see what kind of day is good, so I can move there."

Cheng Yue chuckled, turned his head and took the thing on the desk and handed it to Mi Jia, saying, "I'll leave this to you, the password is your birthday."

Miya reached out to take it, and asked casually, "What is it?" Looking down, he saw a bank card and a passbook in his hand.

Miya was taken aback, and looked up at him in confusion, "You, you are..."

Knowing what she wanted to say, Cheng Yue took the initiative to explain, "This is my salary and task bonus for these years, and I will leave it to you for safekeeping in the future. You can directly get the living expenses at home from this card." , while wiping his head with a towel.

Seeing that he was about to refuse, Miya handed him the card in his hand, "No, I'll pay for the family's expenses—" The refusal was only halfway through, and he frowned and said in disapproval, "I'm a As a man, taking care of your family and your wife is a must."

Mitya wanted to say something else, "But I—"

Cheng Yue didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and interrupted directly, "Okay, just put it away." After speaking, he turned around and went out of the room.

Mijia watched him leave, then stared at the bank card and passbook in his hand, recalling the scene when the two of them first met, he said that apart from not being able to stay with her for a long time, other husbands should fulfill their responsibilities. Nothing less.

It is true that there are many things, whether it is his care of his grandmother, the pair of rings he bought when he got married, and all his savings and wages, there is nothing to be picky about as a husband.

By the time Mijia took a shower and returned to the room, he had already returned, his previously wet hair was completely dry, and he was leaning against the bedside and flipping through a sketchbook she had put on the shelf.

Standing at the door, Miya still hesitated. Even though the two had shared the same bed last night, she still couldn't let it go for a while.

Cheng Yue raised his eyes from the sketchbook, looked at her lightly, didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Miya was a little embarrassed by his look, scratched his head and quickly closed the door and came in.

Going to bed from the other side, she didn't see the slight smile on the corner of someone's mouth.

Seeing her lying down with her back to him, Cheng Yue closed the sketchbook in his hand and put it on the bedside table, and reached out to turn off the light in the room.

In the dark, Miya felt the people around her approaching her, and then wrapped her big palm around her waist to wrap her in his arms. Miya was a little stiff, but he didn't push him away.

I could only hear his voice above my head, "I have booked a room at the 'Grand Hyatt' tomorrow, and I will pick you up when you get off work."

Mijia didn't react, but leaned into his arms and asked in a muffled voice, "Why book a hotel?"

"When you got off work today, we promised to invite your colleagues to dinner together tomorrow, don't you remember?" Cheng Yue whispered, his voice low and magnetic.

It was only then that Mijia remembered that Lin Yan followed them and beat them up at the end when they got off work, and nodded in his arms, "Oh."

Leaning in his arms like this, Miya seems to be able to smell a faint smell of tobacco.

(End of this chapter)