Dear, Love Me Gently

He seemed to see Lu Xiaoxin standing in front of him. Of course, one was huaru's age and the other was a mature woman.

Yang Xiunian saw his nephew staring at his wife and thought his wife appeared in her pajamas, which attracted his nephew.

So he raised his hand and shook it in front of Chu Mingyang, trying to cut off Chu Mingyang's line of sight to his wife.

"What are you looking at!"

Yang Xiunian's words showed dissatisfaction.

But he was not angry. His nephew always respected him and his wife. Besides, Mingyang was not that kind of playful man in his eyes.

His wife is beautiful, but the seniority is here.

"Uncle, she..."

Chu Mingyang was surprised. He seemed to see Lu Xiaoxin from his aunt.

This feeling is powerful.

"Xiaoxin."

At this time, Yang Xiunian's wife came over. She looked surprised and walked towards this side happily.

Lu Xiaoxin was held in Chu Mingyang's arms and slept soundly. Suddenly she was held by someone. In her sleep, she tried to break free.

But still held tightly.

"She's sleeping. Go to my house."

When his aunt spoke, Chu Mingyang looked at his uncle and said what to do.

"Go."

Yang Xiunian urged that his wife had been talking about Lu Xiaoxin for many days. It was not easy to see her. She had to let them stay together for a while.

Of course, this means that his territory will be occupied by Lu Xiaoxin.

But it doesn't matter.

His wife has made such progress thanks to Lu Xiaoxin.

Soon, Lu Xiaoxin was carried to his aunt's bedroom by Chu Mingyang. He carefully put the little woman down and covered Lu Xiaoxin with a blanket. He stood by the bed and didn't mean to leave immediately.

But he was pulled out by his uncle.

"Go, go."

Yang Xiunian took his nephew to the outside, and then didn't forget to close the bedroom door gently before walking out of the bedroom. That means they won't be disturbed again.

Two women are in the master bedroom and two men are in the living room.

It's late at night. I should have had a good rest, but in this family, only Lu Xiaoxin sleeps, and the others are not sleepy.

Chu Mingyang took out his cigarette from his pocket and looked at his uncle.

"Uncle, can you smoke?"

Chu Mingyang is very conscious. He knows that his uncle seldom smokes and hardly smokes, so he seldom smokes in front of his uncle.

Yang Xiunian saw his nephew take out cigarettes. He knew that over the years, his nephew would smoke whenever he met something he didn't understand or something he was worried about.

"Smoke. Give me one, too."

Yang Xiunian reached out to his nephew and asked for a cigarette.

"Uncle, Xiaoxin is pregnant. Let's talk in the study."

Chu Mingyang got up and followed his uncle to the study.

When he came to the study, Yang Xiunian opened the window and closed the door.

"Mingyang, you're not sleepy anyway. Shall we have a drink?"

"OK."

Chu Mingyang nodded and slowly the smoke came out of his mouth, as if his mind was blurred with the smoke.

"Mingyang, come on, what do you want to talk about?"

Yang Xiunian had no son. In his eyes, the nephew came to him when he didn't understand. Slowly, he had already treated Mingyang as his son in his heart.

"Uncle, tell me about my aunt?"

Chu Mingyang never asked questions about his aunt before. He suddenly asked this tonight. There must be a reason. Yang Xiunian saw confusion from his nephew's eyes.

"What? What's wrong with your aunt? "

"Uncle, can you tell me about my aunt's past?"

One thing, Chu Mingyang just guessed that he didn't want to say much when he didn't have some relevant information.

"Mingyang, it's not that my uncle doesn't talk to you about your aunt's past, but I don't know what your aunt has experienced. Since she came into my life, she has always been what you see. She's like a child. She only knows to eat, sleep and study. She never says what to ask her."

Yang Xiunian poured a glass of wine for his nephew, and then poured himself a glass of red wine.

"Uncle, how did you meet your aunt?"

Chu Mingyang looked curiously at his uncle and continued to ask.

"When I was young, the army sent me on a mission. On the way back, I found her on the roadside."

Pick it up?

Although it is not appropriate to use this word, it is a fact.

At that time, his wife was miserable and embarrassed, just like a homeless woman, so he brought her back. After looking for someone to wash her, he found that the homeless woman was a peerless beauty.

So he had the idea of getting married.

Some feelings are love at first sight.

"Uncle, I just saw Lu Xiaoxin's figure from my aunt. Are you surprised?"

Hearing Chu Mingyang say so, Yang Xiunian understood. No wonder his nephew stared at his wife all the time just now. It turned out to be this reason.

"Mingyang, how can you feel this way?"

Yang Xiunian looked surprised. At the same time, a reality that he couldn't imagine was in front of him.

What does his nephew mean?

my god!

Should he be happy or sad?

If Lu Xiaoxin is his wife's daughter, his nephew can't be with Mingyang.

This kind of relationship can't be married. Although they have no direct blood relationship, how can Mingyang marry his aunt's daughter.

They will be cousins.

"Uncle, what are you thinking?"

Chu Mingyang saw his uncle's complex expression. He immediately felt very painful.

So the relationship between dog and blood must not happen to him. Chu Mingyang is flustered at the thought of this.

I felt that his delicious little meat bun was going to be robbed, and this man was his uncle.

miserable!

Yang Xiunian is also very nervous at the moment.

But there are some things that he can't control. The problem is that his nephew discovered the possibility first.

"Mingyang, is Xiaoxin an orphan?"

Yang Xiunian already knew that Lu Xiaoxin was an orphan. His sister said, but he felt it necessary to make sure again.

"Yes."

"Does she know who her parents are?"

"I don't know."

The two men fell silent at the same time.

"Uncle, let me ask you something."

"Say."

"Does my aunt have the problem of sleeping for a long time?"

After Chu Mingyang asked, Yang Xiunian suddenly got up, turned and walked to the window, and looked out at the night.

Sleep long?

His wife had been with him for years, but there was no such situation again. When he picked up his wife, he remembered that his wife slept for a long time and couldn't find a lot of doctors.