Cute Wife 1v1: Uncle, please love me

Looking at the picture, the girl in the picture, Tang Huaimin's face looked sad. Then he took out a book from the trunk and put the picture in the book.

Downstairs, Yu xiaonuan sits on the sofa, Liu Caifeng sits on one side, and there is a medicine box on the tea table.

Liu Caifeng is cleaning Yu xiaonuan's wound with alcohol, saying: "fortunately, the glass didn't go in, otherwise we have to go to the hospital."

It's just that there are two cuts in the palm. They are not very serious. Just take some medicine.

"I didn't expect that he came here with the photo. I had to clean it up myself when I knew that. I'm not good."

Yu xiaonuan didn't expect that Liu Caifeng would blame herself first and said, "Mom, don't say that! It's me. I shouldn't touch dad's stuff. He even broke the picture. Dad should be angry. "

"As you can see, it's a picture of your father when he was young. The girl in the picture is a very important person for him." Liu Caifeng put medicine on Yu xiaonuan and said: "and there is only one picture left in this picture. He usually doesn't even touch me. So don't be angry with your dad. "

"How can I be angry with my father? It's my fault." Yu xiaonuan answered.

Very important people?

So, it's really first love, isn't it?

But what Yu xiaonuan didn't expect was that her mother-in-law was so sensible. She knew that there was such an important woman in her father-in-law's heart, and she kept the photos well for so many years. She didn't feel jealous. Instead, she persuaded her.

My mother-in-law is so understanding.

"Well, your hand is hurt. Let's stop running today. You brush your teeth and wash your face first, and then have breakfast. " Liu Caifeng pasted two band aids on Yu xiaonuan's palm.

"Oh, good!" Yu xiaonuan nodded and went to the bedroom.

Liu Caifeng sighed, then put the medicine back into the medicine box one by one. After putting the medicine box in place, she went upstairs to her room.

At this time, Tang Huaimin was standing by the window, a middle-aged face, looking into the distance through the window, as if in memory.

Liu Caifeng came in, closed the door, walked over and stood beside Tang Huaimin, looking into the distance through the window.

"How's little warm hand?" Tang Huaimin asked lightly.

"It doesn't matter. I've given her medicine, and it'll be fine in two days. " Liu Caifeng sighed and said, "you were too impulsive just now. I asked Xiao Nuan to help me pack. I didn't expect that you would come here with this picture. "

Tang Huaimin didn't speak. His face was light and expressionless.

"After all these years, it's time for you to put it down!" Liu Caifeng, who has always been strong, is rare to say such things.

"How can I put it down? Sometimes when I close my eyes, I can think of Yan'er's tragic death at that time." There was deep pain in Tang Huaimin's eyes.

Liu Caifeng opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say a word in the end.

For that matter in those years, it was a lifelong pain in Tang Huaimin's heart. Some comforting words may not be useful if they are said too much.

Yu xiaonuan came out after washing and saw that the door of her parents-in-law was closed.