Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"... Xiaojin, are you still interested in that thing?" Su Tinghe turned Fu Jin's body and looked down at her "... I can't make up for what happened before, girl, let me love you in the future?"

"... well." Fu Jin lowered his eyes and gently answered.

"Forget those bad memories! I'm afraid to leave any shadow in your heart. Xiao Jin, we are going to live as husband and wife for a lifetime. Such things are necessary for every normal couple, and we just took a step ahead of time without any way. Don't have any more burden, okay? "

"... I know, I don't care!" Fu Jin looked up at Su Tinghe. Danfeng's eyes had recovered a calm look like water.

Su Tinghe said she could not refute. Yes, all couples would do such a thing, not to mention that they were forced and helpless. I can only say that I was lucky to be taken away by Su Tinghe in time!

"... look here. I haven't asked you if you are satisfied?" Holding her to the window, Su Tinghe gently pressed his chin against the top of her hair and looked out of the window through the glass. Su Tinghe was very happy to hear Fu Jin say so. The child's mind is so heavy that sometimes she can't feel her mind and see it clearly.

"Well, very good. I like it here very much, but why is it called Jinyuan? Is it a coincidence? " Fu Jin's eyes also looked out of the window. There was a white snow scene in the distance.

"It's no coincidence, baby. This is our own home. It belongs to you. Jinyuan is my name."

"... Su Tinghe, you are really good!" Without saying more, a few simple words represent Fu Jin's feeling at the moment.

"It's really not easy for you to praise me like this." Su Tinghe happily hugged Fu Jin. "Take the time to have a rest. It's been a long time." Then he took her to the bedside and took off her sweater and cardigan.

"... I'll do it myself." Fu Jin took over the sweater, folded it neatly to one side, then took off his outer pants, wore woolen pants, opened the quilt and lay in.

"... wait a minute." As if he thought of something, Su Tinghe turned and walked to the wardrobe, opened the door, took out a set of milky white silk pajamas from inside and handed them back to Fu Jin, "put on this and sleep again, otherwise it's uncomfortable to sleep." Then he turned and walked to the sofa, took off his military pants and put them on the back of the sofa.

"...." silently took over his pajamas and put them on. Looking at the man lying next to him, Fu Jin leaned in his arms this time. Without saying anything, he quietly closed his eyes.

"... sleep, baby." Stretched out his hand to embrace her thin body, Su Tinghe restrained his surging emotion, kissed her cheek and slowly closed his eyes

After a sleep, Su Tinghe woke up and received a call from the old lady. I heard from my grandson that he didn't go back at night. The old man said that he came here at night and hung up.

"Grandma said they would come in the evening, go downstairs to see if their parents got up and ask them what they wanted to eat." Looking at Fu Jin, who dressed and made his bed, Su Tinghe said he had a complete trim and went downstairs.

Fu Dongshan and Zhang Xiu woke up long ago and were sitting on the sofa downstairs chatting. Before, Zhang Xiu went to the kitchen and looked at things he didn't understand. He wanted to cook for the children.

"Her father, look, there's not even a cooker here. They'll buy it every day in the future?"

"Hehe, what nonsense? There is no one like us in the city who still burns firewood!" Fu Dongshan looked at his wife and was happy. "Here are gas stoves and electric stoves. Don't poke if you can't do it."

"Mom and Dad, my grandmother called and said she would come here for dinner later. My aunt went home on vacation. I didn't prepare too many things. Let's let the hotel deliver some food in the evening!" As the couple were saying this, Su Tinghe and Fu Jin came down from upstairs.

"Mom, what would you like to eat tonight? We can order." Fu Jin sat beside Zhang Xiu with a shallow smile on his face.

"What kind of food to order? It's so troublesome. I'm so full at noon. I'm not hungry. I'm not in a hurry!" Fu Dongshan waved his hand and looked at his daughter's happy appearance. It was called bright in his heart!

Originally, at home and his wife worried that his daughter came to such a far place alone and was so stubborn. Can su Tinghe humiliate her? Now look at the intimacy between the two. I'm finally relieved.

Su Tinghe first called the hotel and ordered a meal. Fu Jin boiled water and made tea. The four people talked for a while. The car rang outside. The old lady and aunt Rong carrying a lot of things behind Wanru soon entered the house. Fu Jin and aunt Rong are busy going into the kitchen to wash some of the fruits they brought and bring them out. Before we can talk for a while, Su Cheng also arrives.

The hotel delivered a rich meal on time. Everyone had just taken their seats. Su Tinghao and his brother and sister rushed to join the fun.

A large family sat around the restaurant, laughing and talking for dinner. Su Cheng and Fu Dongshan are drinking and chatting. They have no dignity of the superior. Asked about the situation at home and the harvest in the field. The way they get along with each other is an ordinary people's model of entertaining relatives at home, both easygoing and close.

Wanru and old lady Zhang Xiu also talked about the children's future with a smile. They thought they would see their great grandchildren in a few years. The old lady didn't shut up all night.

"Brocade girl, this is the lucky money given to you by grandma and your parents. Come on, put it away quickly!" The old lady suddenly remembered something. She took out three red envelopes from her pocket and handed them to Fu Jin. Wanru also gave some red envelopes to Su Tinghao and Su Tingyi.

"... grandma, how old am I? What new year's money do I need? I can't accept this." Fu Jin said and pushed back the red envelope in front of him.

"How old is a child in front of grandma. If you don't take grandma, you should be angry!" The old lady deliberately put her face on the board. Su Tinghe stretched out his long arm, picked up the red envelope and stuffed it into Fu Jin's pocket. "Grandma, you are stingy enough. Such a thin red envelope is not enough for your granddaughter-in-law to buy sugar."

"Yo! Xiao Jin doesn't mind the lack of money. What are you talking about here? I don't care how much you add! Alas! People say it's true to marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother! Tinghao, don't learn from your big brother! " The old lady said wittily.

"Ha ha! Grandma, I'm definitely not as worthless as my brother. Don't worry! " Su Tinghe said, deliberately glancing at Su Tinghe, who was looking at his little daughter-in-law.

"Hum! Don't brag. Maybe you can't catch up with big brother at that time! " Su Tingxuan looked at his brother holding his mouth.

"Grandma, I'd like to propose a toast to you. Thank you, uncle and aunt." Fu Jin stood up and gave the old man a glass of wine and thanked him.

"... Xiaojin, I want to make an opinion!" The words of several people here made Su Cheng put down his glass.

"... you said." Fu Jin YILENG was a little nervous. Everyone else looked at Su Cheng and listened to what he was going to say next