90s good wife

Chapter 50 Weeping with joy
"Now you are versatile. You can cook, make snacks, make clothes, and paint. What else do I not know about you?" Ye Jianhua's eyes are bright, with a proud smile on his face , looking at Su Hao probingly.

Su Hao has a talent for painting. She didn't know where she got her roots in the past. Anyway, there are so many people in the family, only she and her little brother have this talent.

Later, when she was in her thirties, her old mother who didn't like to tell her family history, under her questioning, told her the story of her mother's family, and she knew who she and her younger brother had followed for their talent.

It turned out that it was the grandfather who had never seen him before, the last owner of Yong'an pawnshop, this old man was a good painter of landscapes when he was alive.

"I know a lot, and you don't know a lot!" Su Hao blinked playfully.

"Then what else do you know, tell me..." Ye Jianhua chased after Su Hao and asked.

Su Hao deliberately kept things secret, and smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you, you will know in the future."

Ye Jianhua laughed: "If I don't say it, I won't say it. In short, I know I have found a treasure. I thought I married a lazy country girl, but I didn't expect to be a snail girl. Not only is she virtuous and hardworking, she is also smart and capable!"

Ye Jianhua's smile was as bright as a bright sun.

Su Hao's heart is hot. In the past and present, two lifetimes, it was the first time she heard Ye Jianhua praise her so bluntly.

His nose was sour, and a warm current almost rushed out of his eyes.

A feeling of resentment and resentment, as if from the body, it turned into green smoke and drifted away...

At this moment, Su Hao realized that she cared so much about Ye Jianhua's feelings.

His contempt for her has long been a demon, buried in his heart for so many years, and his compliment is the antidote!

Su Hao turned around, not wanting Ye Jianhua to see her emotional breakdown.

"What? You're not happy to praise you?" Seeing that Su Hao was silent, Ye Jianhua was a little nervous, and tried to pull Su Hao's body, but found that she was trembling slightly.

"What, why are you still trembling? Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Jianhua was startled, and quickly turned to Su Hao, reached out to touch her forehead, and saw her eyes were red.

Su Hao shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"I think you're just not feeling well. You've been doing too much work these days, and you're exhausted. You're in the vegetable garden, you're cooking food, and you're taking care of your baby. If you want me to say, you're not feeling well, those candies or something. , don’t do it to them, your health is important!”

Ye Jianhua frowned, his tone was firm.

Su Hao hugged him suddenly and buried her head in his broad embrace.

"I'm not tired, fool, I'm not sick, I'm just happy, I'm crying with joy, do you understand?"

The faint scent of soap on his body is so familiar, even if decades have passed, it is still the scent that she lingers in dreams.

Ye Jianhua hugged her gently, felt her body temperature again, a little confused by her sudden emotion.

"Weeping with joy? What's so joyful? I didn't expect you to be so sentimental!" Ye Jianhua smiled dotingly, and patted Su Hao's back lightly, as if coaxing a child.

"You don't understand, anyway, I'm just happy, so happy!" Su Hao came out of his arms and thumped his chest: "Stop hugging, you'll die laughing if you're seen by others, go eat quickly."

Ye Jianhua let go of his hand with unsatisfied intentions, and sat down to eat obediently.

(End of this chapter)