Chapter 1693 Lost and Relaxed

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law was crying, Leng Liefeng became anxious this time, and pulled someone to sit down beside the bed to wipe her tears, and anxiously persuaded her: "How can you cry and cry, isn't it just one door? Grandpa will fix it for you."

Because I know my little daughter-in-law is thin-skinned, if I don't fix it for her today and ask her to go to the hospital to fix it, I think my little daughter-in-law will hate herself for the rest of her life, so Comrade Fourth Master must be a repairman today.

Shui Yixin raised his head to look at Leng Liefeng, his eyes filled with sorrow, grievance, and anger.

Leng Liefeng looked at the little daughter-in-law helplessly, reached out and took the hot water bottle and put it on her stomach, and brought out the brown sugar water from the thermos bucket.

It was only then that Shui Yixin noticed the things in his hands. Some things flashed through his brain, and finally they all connected together: Fourth Master left to boil brown sugar water for himself and get a hot water bottle.

But what did I think?
Complaints, anger, and grievances all turned into guilt in an instant.

She's sorry for fourth master!

Leng Liefeng looked down at the guilt in the little daughter-in-law's eyes, and tsk-tsk: "What did you do to forgive me, come on, drink the brown sugar water first, the second sister-in-law said it can relieve pain."

"Why are you looking for, looking for..." All of Shui Yixin's guilt disappeared in an instant. He actually went to Director Qiao for this matter, and let her live?

Leng Liefeng was very innocent: "When I met him on the road, I just asked." His starting point was all for the benefit of his wife, so she should understand him.

"Ah—" Shui Yixin went crazy.

It's okay for them to talk about some things in the room, but Director Qiao is an outsider no matter what.

Leng Liefeng reached out and touched the little daughter-in-law's head, looking hopeless, said helplessly, "Crazy?"

Shui wholeheartedly chooses death.

Seeing the little daughter-in-law in his arms pretending to be dead, Leng Liefeng put down the big bowl she had finished drinking, pulled the quilt to cover her, and gently rubbed her belly with his big hands.

After drinking the brown sugar water, Shui leaned against his arms and closed his eyes.

"Not pregnant." Leng Liefeng's tone seemed to be relieved, but at the same time seemed to be disappointed, with very entangled feelings.

Because she has a child, she completely belongs to herself; but after having a child, no one knows what will happen after four months.

So fourth master was struggling.

Shui Yixin froze for a moment, and opened her eyes, she didn't pay attention to this problem yet.

"Fourth Master, do you like boys or girls?" Although they didn't conceive this time, they still have chances.

"Boys and girls are fine, as long as they are born by you." Leng Liefeng bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "I like girls, just like you, a little lazy bastard, no matter how painful you are, you can't feel enough."

"You're just lazy." Shui Yixin pursed his lips.

"Tell me, why were you angry just now?" She even locked herself out, this girl is really courageous enough.

"Oh, my stomach hurts so much. I'm going to sleep. I'm going to sleep." Shui Yixin rolled out of his arms and lay directly on the bed with his back facing him. If Fourth Master knew what she was thinking, he would definitely die. It's miserable.

Leng Liefeng laughed and watched her lie down, but since she was not feeling well today, she was not as knowledgeable as her, so when she recovered, he would take care of her.

Shui Yixin hugged the warm water bag and watched him get up and go to repair the door, lying on the bedside: "Hey, fourth master, you won't be a soldier in the future, let's go open a restaurant."

"Okay, let's open a restaurant." Leng Liefeng responded casually, but when he thought of something, his eyes slowly deepened, and he looked up at Shui Yixin.

Does she mean that she doesn't want to stay in the army?
Shui focused on the way he looked at her, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she hurriedly lay down: "I don't mean anything else, you don't have to think about it."

Leng Liefeng lowered his head and continued to repair the door, knowing that she was talking unintentionally, but he still cared about her thoughts.

Shui Yixin covered her stomach with one hand, while pressing her lips tightly. She really had no other intentions, the military camp and her were not in conflict, so she didn't ask Leng Liefeng to choose between her and the military camp.

Leng Liefeng repaired the door, and when he looked back, he saw that the person on the bed was already asleep. He got up and walked to the side of the bed, looking at her frowning.

I don't know if it's because I'm not feeling well, or because of something else.

Leng Liefeng frowned deeply, and sat down beside her, holding her cold little hand in his warm big hand.

The cold and strong wind lay down with clothes together, holding people in his arms, without passion, without lingering sentimentality, but with warmth flowing in the air.

The dark night sky, luxurious villas.

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of iron chains colliding in the villa.

Under the faint moonlight, the hands and feet of the man in a white shirt and black suit pants were imprisoned by iron chains. His slender back gave off an inexplicable sense of nobility.

Without the humble feeling of being imprisoned, standing there is the world.

The door of the room was opened, but the man still didn't look back.

Yu Ziming came in and leaned against the bedroom door, still dressed in black, with his hands clasped around his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with determination to win.

"Your woman seems to have begun to waver, Tantai, this scene is about to begin." Yu Ziming's long and narrow eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

The man named Tantai turned around, moved the iron chains on his hands and feet, and wailed.

A full forehead, a pair of phoenix eyes that seem to be full of amorous feelings, a high bridge of nose, complementing the full forehead, thin lips like a sword, slightly pursed.

Nobility exists like a prince, even if he is in deep trouble, so what.

Yelu Tantai was leaning against the window, the sound of iron chains hitting had been echoing in the room for a long time.

"Ziming, how did you become like this?" Yelu Tantai's voice was light, but filled with endless sentimentality.

They are obviously the best brothers, why did they come to the situation where they are killing each other today.

"Tantai, it's not that I've changed, it's that he has changed." Yu Ziming approached Tantai slowly, "He has today in exchange for our past; the woman he doesn't want is given to you. Tantai, It was he who changed, not me, nor you." Yu Ziming stopped at the place where the tantai was one meter away, turned around and opened his hands: "He has all the fame and wealth, women, and us, I changed. You have become someone who will never see the light, what about you?" Yu Ziming turned his head again and looked at Tantai: "But you love a woman who will never love you."

"That's what he deserves." Yelu Tantai was still leaning against the window with no expression on his handsome face.

"Tantai, you are always like this, don't you even care about your wife?" Yu Ziming approached again, stopped in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, seeing Tantai's slightly changed expression with satisfaction.

"Ziming, don't force me." Tantai looked at the man who was close at hand, his voice was low but still elegant.

(End of this chapter)

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