Don't move the power young baby wife

839 - You are too tired
Mi Jia ate the ribs, the crunchy and sweet and sour taste warmed her heart.

The originally restless mood seemed to get better after sleeping, especially when she saw Cheng Yue busying herself in the kitchen. She liked this feeling, as if she didn't have to think about anything. , Knowing that there is someone beside her who can rely on, this feeling makes her feel at ease.

Putting down the chopsticks and re-entering the kitchen, Cheng Yue turned to look at her, and asked gently, "Are you hungry? It will be ready soon."

Miya didn't speak, walked behind her and hugged his waist tightly, leaned his head on his back, and whispered, "Why are you so nice to me?"

For Cheng Yue, she felt that she owed him a lot. She was not a good wife, but he was a very good husband.

"Fool." Cheng Yue smiled, put his hand on hers, and said dotingly, "You are my wife, who else can I treat you well?"

"I'm not a good wife." Mijia said sullenly, her tone full of guilt.

"Who said that." Cheng Yue vetoed her words and said, "I think you are very good."

"Are you comforting me?" Miya muttered, she knew if she was good enough, after being married for so long, he had always been the one who took care of herself more, he had done too much for herself, but Why did I ever do anything for him.

She knows how much he has sacrificed and compromised for this family and her. Even though the training task is so heavy, and he is so far away from the army, he still insists on going back and forth like this every day, just to not let her have too much psychological burden. In fact, these things, Originally, she was supposed to do it, but she didn't pay anything for him, and she always enjoyed his taking care of her.

Cheng Yue turned his head and touched her face.

Miya could smell the scent of chopped green onions in his fingers, and could feel the coldness of his fingers.

"Miya." Cheng Yue called her name softly, stared into her eyes, and said, "Maybe I can't speak, and I don't understand those sweet words to coax you, but you know, you are in front of me. You are the best, maybe you are not a very good and qualified wife, or a very responsible mother, but these are not important to me at all, the wife I want is not that she can do for me How much she does is not about whether she can take care of my life, wash and cook for me, if I just want these, why should I marry a wife, I'd better just find a nanny."

Miya looked at him, and she could see her own shadow in his obsidian-like eyes. He stared at her so seriously that her own shadow seemed to be able to shine in his eyes.

"Then, then what do you want?" Mijia asked in such a low voice, wanting to get an answer from him, so that he could work hard to make himself what he wanted, to make himself better, and to do more for him. do something.

"All I want is you, the original you." Holding her in his arms, Cheng Yue said while stroking her hair, "You will make my heart beat, make my heart hurt, and make me reluctant, what are you doing?" You don’t have to do anything to occupy my whole heart. You are not good enough, and you are not perfect, but in my heart, no one can replace you. You are my only one, the most special pure presence in my life, so in my heart In my heart, you are the best wife, the most perfect wife, because there is no one else who can fulfill this role except you."

His words moved Miya, and tears fell from his eyes. It took a while before he opened his mouth and said, "You liar." As he spoke, he raised his hand and tapped him on the back. The force was not heavy. For Cheng Yue, it was nothing more than scratching an itch at best.

Cheng Yue, who was hugging her, raised his eyebrows in puzzlement, and asked doubtfully, "How did I become a liar?"

Miya sniffed, withdrew from his arms, looked at him and said, "You said you couldn't speak, and you said you didn't know how to coax me with sweet words, but what did you say just now! Isn't that called sweet talk!" Every word was sweet to her heart, these were the best and sweetest words she had heard over the years.

Cheng Yue smiled, touched the tears on her face, and said: "This is what I mean, and I don't intend to please you."

Miya raised his hand to cover his, leaned his head slightly in his palm, his palm was warm and felt safe, closed his eyes and whispered, "Thank you for allowing me to meet you, Thank you for agreeing to marry me."

Cheng Yue looked at her and smiled, and said dotingly in a low voice, "Fool."

After dinner, Mi Jia took the initiative to do the heavy duty of washing the dishes, and when he came out of the kitchen, Cheng Yuezhen was on the phone on the balcony.

The balcony door was closed, and Mijia couldn't hear what he was talking about, and he didn't think much about who he was talking to. He went upstairs and changed his clothes, and put on some light makeup to make his face look better. Coming down the stairs, Cheng Yue came in from the balcony after making a phone call. He was sitting in the living room watching TV at this time.

Seeing her coming down the stairs, he reached out to her and said, "Come here, watch TV with me for a while."

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" Moving towards him, Mi Jia looked at him with some doubts. Hang Hang was still in the hospital, and she planned to go over to accompany him.

She is ashamed to say that not only is she not a good wife, but she is also not a good mother. Not only was she the last to know about her son's illness in the hospital, she didn't even spend a day or a night by his side properly.

Cheng Yue pulled her over and sat beside him, wrapping his hands around her back and embracing her shoulders, "Mom, he's here, he's in the hospital now, let Mom and Aunt Qin stay with him at night, we'll meet again tomorrow morning Go and pick up the little guy from the hospital."

"When did Mom come here?"

"I went straight to the hospital as soon as I got off the plane." He also knew it during the phone call just now.

He didn't tell his mother about the child. After all, she was old and not in good health. Besides, the little guy was actually fine, so there was no need for the old man to worry.However, it seemed that Aunt Qin slipped his tongue when he was talking to Aunt Qin yesterday, so he rushed over here in a hurry today, without even saying a word, he got off the plane and went to the hospital.

"How can I do that? Mom, she is not in good health, and she is so tired from flying, how can I let her take care of her in the hospital overnight." Mi Jia disagreed, stood up and was about to go to the hospital, "I'll go to the hospital to take care of Mom Change it back."

Cheng Yue took her hand, "Even if Mom doesn't come over at night, I don't plan to let you go to the hospital again."

"Hanghang is there, how can I rest assured if I don't go to the hospital!" As a mother, her child is sick and hospitalized, how can she rest assured that she is not by her side.

Cheng Yue stood up from the sofa, looked at her and said, "Miya, you are too tired these days, take a good rest today."

(End of this chapter)