Ba Ai Mou Qing

Feng Jincheng was really tired. After meeting with his daughter-in-law, he hasn't even closed his eyes. In fact, it's been almost two years. Feng Jincheng hasn't slept well. After his daughter-in-law left, The anger began to subside and I felt a little bit empty around me.

Already used to go home and have a daughter-in-law waiting. Even if he returns late and enters the house, he can see the lamp left by Qing Qing. Not much bright light will always bring him a different warmth. His heart was very calm and steady.

Wu Qing was gone, and the large space seemed to have lost its vitality, desolate, and cold, and the atmosphere made his heart empty in the air, unable to go up, nor to the ground. Unconsciously, this little woman had treated him It was so important that it was indispensable, but it was blinded by the moment of temptation and it was not clear to me.

For the past two years that she could not find her, every night and night, Feng Jincheng was in the tug of war, proud and thinking were standing on the rope, struggling to stand still, making Feng Jincheng restless at night.

Just when Feng Jincheng could hardly persist, suddenly the peaks and turns reunited with his wife and children. All the tangles were resolved. Feng Jincheng could finally throw away his burden and face his heart. How could she easily give up? It was his daughter-in-law, who belonged to him. She was doomed from the day he married him. He didn't want to, and he didn't allow it. They separated.

Now thinking about it, Feng Jincheng feels extremely regretful. Because of his pride, he has been with her for two years, more than two years, two years are 730 days, 17520 hours, 1051200 minutes, 63072000 seconds, such a long time. He spends only in the tangle of thoughts, and it really pays off.

Especially carefully calculate how long their lives are, for a few years, they can withstand their extravagance, Feng Jincheng's regretful intestines are green, so how can he be willing to leave again, in addition to regret, Feng Jincheng's heart It finally landed, no matter what they used to do, at least they didn't miss it forever.

Even if she is not upstairs now, Feng Jincheng can clearly feel that she is not far away. Unlike in the past, he always unknowingly looks at the vast sea of ​​people, wondering where she is? This orientation feels like home.

Feng Jincheng finally understood that a man, no matter how capable you are, successful in your career, wealth and wealth, but no home, like the rootless duckweed, fluttering and blowing, you do n’t know Where did you go, and home does not mean a luxurious and comfortable villa, even if you live in a fighting room, as long as there is a beloved woman, it is a home.

Like a traveler who has traveled thousands of miles, Feng Jincheng fell asleep, fell asleep very well, and dreamed. In the dream, he held his wife and smiled so satisfied ...

The sound of gurgling sounded in my ears, annoyed, Feng Jincheng had originally wanted to ignore it, but the voice was persevering and growing louder. For a moment, Feng Jincheng frowned and opened his eyes. The light narrowed his eyes slightly before realizing that it was night, and he slept through the day.

The window glass was knocked twice, and Feng Jincheng turned to one side, and saw the small face almost stuck on the glass, looking inward, just like the dream, she finally came back, her thin lips bent slightly From an arc, Feng Jincheng looked at her with such steadiness and almost reached out her hand, and touched her face lightly, her eyebrows ...

Xi Qing came back to take Xiaoxue's winter clothes cloak. Zi Qin said that she would take the little girl to the amusement park tomorrow. She was afraid that the little girl would be cold. She took a thick piece of the past and prepared it. She Qing ran back anyway. Just ten minutes on foot.

As soon as Qi Qing entered the community, he saw the BMW parked under the door. Although there are cars in every family now, it is not very new, but the car in Fengcheng City must not be considered a high-volume product, especially when Qi Qing had just sat last night. .

I was a little flustered for a moment, but I never thought that after he said such a cold thing yesterday, he would come again so soon, and since he can find it, it means that he has been following him last night, thinking of this, Tong Qing With a cold sweat, when did he come? Did you see Xiaoxue? He waited here to question her? Still figured out, can't wait to go through her divorce formalities ...

Wu Qing found that she didn't want to face these two kinds of conjectures, which was very contradictory, but she also understood that now that he had found it, she couldn't hide it again.

Because of this, I have the courage to come here. Who knows that after knocking for a long time, there is no response inside.

Wu Qing thought about it, and just raised his hand to knock again, the door suddenly opened, and Feng Jincheng came out of it: "Why did you come back so late? Where did you go? I ’m hungry? I want to eat your noodles, go up Besides ... "

I can't help but put the cymbals in my arms, enter the door, go upstairs, a series of actions, naturally like they have never been apart, no, it should be said that they are taken for granted more than two years ago, so confused Green, stood back at the gate before returning to God.

Tong Qing pursed her lips and lowered her head, thinking about how to deal with this man's mouth. Feng Jincheng had lowered her head to urge her: "Open the door, it's not the key that you lost again! Let me see ..."

When I hooked my long fingers, I hooked the bag on the shoulder of Xi Qing. I just opened the zipper and saw that the contents were stunned. Feng Jincheng had no children, but he did n’t have any of them. Discontinued, one after the other, sometimes brothers and sisters get together, big bags, diapers, baby bottles, wipes, towels, changing clothes, children's small mouthpieces, small toys ... really a treasure chest Same, everything.

Now, his daughter-in-law's bag is not so harmonious and inseparable. This is not the point. The point is how can there be children's things in his daughter-in-law's bag.

Feng Jincheng looked at his daughter-in-law suspiciously, and Tong Qing scrambled to retrieve the bag and turned out the key. He just pulled the keyhole back, and turned to look at Feng Jincheng: "You, do you have what's up?"

Feng Jincheng didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and under the dim light in the corridor, some dark light flowed, making Tong Qing even more nervous. The contents of the bag were not said, but there were traces of snow in the room. As soon as Jincheng enters ...

Tong Qing's nervousness fell into Feng Jincheng's eyes, but it was understood to mean something else. The two-year empty nest period, this woman would not give him a green hat!

As soon as this idea came into my mind, Feng Jincheng's blood vessels were almost bursting out. He could not care about anything else, if he didn't hold it. If this woman dared ... he killed the adulterer first, and then killed her. I'm alive ...

Feng Jincheng stretched out his hand, and could not refuse the order: "Key to me" sounded cold, as if he had gotten out of the eighteenth-floor hell, and the keychain in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Feng Jincheng's arms rested on the door behind her, slowly lowering her head. The oncoming coercion made Feng Qing couldn't help closing her eyes, and Feng Jincheng's breath crossed her cheek and landed on her ear. Ji: "I haven't seen you for two years. I'm curious. What surprise did you prepare for your husband?"

Bend over, pick up the keychain on the ground, and find the key just now. Go and twist, click, and the door opens in response. Feng Qing was almost pushed by Feng Jincheng.

After finding the lights turned on, Feng Jincheng couldn't help but feel the same, still the style of this little woman, simple and warm, at first sight, there are no traces of men here, and the cleaning is extremely clean, but still a little messy, messy in those piles A cartoon backrest on a creeping carpet on the ground with a plush toy.

The living room is not large, and the use area is even smaller. Fortunately, there is a small glass window in the Ming Hall. If you want to come to a sunny day in winter, it will fill the entire small hall.

A small dining table and four chairs are placed on the side next to the wall. The corners of the table are covered with soft fluffy cloth. Feng Jincheng looked around. The shelves in the corners were high, layer by layer. Stacked are children's toys, cartoon blue color stickers on the wall, cartoon wall stickers on top of each other are cute. This is a space for children to live, and the children will not be too big. It is estimated that they will just walk or just learn to leave.

Feng Jincheng glanced sideways, and when she entered the door, she trembled the little woman with her head down. Feng Jincheng was very determined that his wife and children must have something to hide from him, and it was not as simple as a trivial matter.

Feng Jincheng looked at the doors of the two rooms over there, slightly distinguished the direction, pushed open one of them and walked in. The crib beside the big bed in the room fell into his eyes, and Feng Jincheng raised an eyebrow. : "Wife, should you explain this to your husband ..."

Husband? Explanation? These two words reflected the mental strength of Tong Qing, so that she was completely awake and forced to the extreme. Su Qing suddenly remembered Zi Qin's words, and some babbling said: "Uh ... that , Zi Qin's daughter, she had been on a business trip for more than half a month ago. The child and the babysitter came over to live with me. There is a small garden not far downstairs here. It is more convenient and suitable for children. These things will be piled up first. Here it is ... "

"Zi Qin?" Feng Jincheng thought for a while: "She is married?" "Uh ..." Qi Qing shook her head. "Having a child without getting married? How old is the child?"

At this time in Feng Jincheng, Su Qing suddenly felt that he had a lot of chicken potential, but still obediently answered: "The child is fifteen months old, very cute, called Xiaoxue, and will soon leave ..." Xu Qingyi said It was a little bit turbulent to start my daughter.

"Lovely ..." Feng Jincheng's complexion gradually softened, his eyes slowly flowing on his daughter-in-law, I don't know if it was his own illusion. I always felt that his daughter-in-law had a kind of maternal brightness, which was great and seductive. People ... Maybe they should have a child, a child ten times more cute than that Xiaoxue. Then, why bother with other people's homes.

Thinking of this, as soon as Feng Jincheng stretched out his arms, he chattered the daughter-in-law in her arms, holding her jaw with her fingers, bowing her head slightly, and a kiss fell on her lips to block her little mouth, and another kiss fell on On her eyes: "My daughter-in-law, I miss you, I miss it, I want to ... Familiar with the hot breath, and fluttering on Qing Qing's face, and Qing Qing feels that her body is beginning to have uncontrolled fever, and her brain is getting more and more More