Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

In the capital, torrential rain raged.

Bean sized raindrops knocked on the window and made a sound.

It was gloomy outside and the living room was brightly lit.

"Seventeen, nineteen, what are you doing at the door?" Jane Qing came down from upstairs and lifted her eyes to see two small treasures squatting at the door with red lips.

Two little treasures squatted at the door, while the snowball lay prone in front of the window and quietly nibbled at its afternoon tea.

"Wait for daddy." Nineteen turned his head, moved too much, stumbled, and fell directly to the ground.

Quan Jingwu went out with old man Quan after lunch. He hasn't come back yet, so the two Xiaobao waited here after drinking the milk.

Jianqing walked over, squatted down beside them, stretched out his hand and pulled up nineteen, "Daddy and grandpa are out on business and will be back later."

"Mommy, rain," Seventeen said softly, pointing to the rainstorm outside.

Jane Qing raised her eyes and looked. The rain and fog blurred the line of sight outside, and occasionally stars and raindrops splashed in.

She patted the little farts of the two little guys. "Grandma made small cakes and went to grandma."

Hearing that there was food, nineteen was the most positive. Little feet ran happily to find Rui. Seventeen saw him go, and then followed him closely behind him.

Jane Qing rolled up her sleeves and looked at the rain and fog outside. She felt inexplicably uneasy.

Until the evening, the rainstorm still didn't mean to stop.

The storm is like a typhoon.

Even a few newly planted saplings in the courtyard were blown down, not to mention the delicate flowers and bones in the courtyard.

The ground is in a mess. I'm afraid the gardener has a headache after the rainstorm.

"Dad, why haven't they come back?" Rey put down nineteen and looked out at the dark night and frowned.

Mrs. Quan said, "it should be fast."

"I'll go. What the hell weather is this?"

At the door, a sad and angry voice sounded.

"Feifei!" Mrs. Quan smiled when she saw the man at the door.

Master Quan and Quan Jingwu haven't come yet. Quan Yifei came back first.

"Grandma, second aunt."

Quan Yifei dragged her suitcase in, and all her trouser legs were wet.

God played with her. It was such a heavy rain when she came back from a business trip.

"Wipe it," said Rey, bringing a clean towel, taking the suitcase in her hand and pushing it aside.

"Thank you, aunt."

Quan Yifei wiped a few times with a towel. Yu Guang glanced at Jian Qing sitting on the sofa, his eyes lit up, and ran past.

"Three sisters in law."

Jane Qing looked at the picture and knew that the person in front of her was her sister-in-law. She smiled faintly, "Yifei!"

"Third sister-in-law, have you recovered your memory?" Quan Yifei asked pleasantly surprised to hear her accurately say her name.

Jane Qing shook her head, "No."

"Well..."

Quan Yifei touched her nose and looked at her with more eyes. I'm sorry.

"Third sister-in-law, don't you remember anything?"

Looking at her carefully, Jane Qing hooked her lips, "not yet. Don't worry. Anyway, she will remember one day."

Quan Yifei bowed her head heavily, as if her neck was about to be broken. "It will. Whether you remember it or not, you are the third sister-in-law I admire most."

"Ha ha!" Jane Qing bent her lips and smiled with genuine concern for the bottom of her eyes.

"I'll talk later. I'll take a bath first." then Quan Yifei ran upstairs with her suitcase.

"Slow down, I'll fall later." old Mrs. Quan looked at her strong steps and her heart was bad.

The servant brought two Xiaobao's dinner. Rui took it and looked at the two Xiaobao playing with the snowball not far away.

"Seventeen, nineteen, it's time to eat."

"Dinner."

Nineteen, she got up from the snowball, and her small round body ran up and trembled. Every time Jane Qing looked at it, she couldn't help laughing.

The two little guys are easy to take. As soon as they arrive at the dinner point, they will sit well and wait for feeding. They don't make a fuss at all.

"Seventeen, come to Mommy."

Jane Qing looked at seventeen who was still playing with snowballs and reached out to him.

Hearing his mother's call, seventeen climbed onto the snowball. The snowball carried him and walked steadily.

"Little sluggard."

Jane Qing hugged him and scraped the tip of his nose.

After feeding two Xiaobao, Quan Yifei also took a bath. Quan Jingwu and Quan Laozi still didn't come back.

Rey looked up at the wall clock. "It's almost seven thirty."

"Don't wait, let's eat first." Mrs. Quan said, "cook some for them when they come back."

Just after Mrs. Quan's words, there was a sound of car engine outside.

"I'm back," said Rey with a smile.

After a while, Quan Jingwu and old man Quan came in together, followed by Quan Hao.

"Ah Hao, aren't you in the army?" Rui was a little stunned when he saw his husband.

I just came back from vacation. Why are you free again?

Quan Hao took off his coat and Rui Yi took it. "There's something up there. Come back for a meeting and go back to the army early tomorrow morning."

Rui said, "wash your hands quickly and you can have dinner."

The other side

Seventeen and nineteen stick to Quan Jingwu, and their small mouth is so sweet that they are boring.

"Daddy."

"Daddy wants to change clothes. You play first." Quan Jingwu kisses each of the two Xiaobao's foreheads, and then lets them go.

Then he looked up at the person opposite and walked up to her.

He lowered his head and lowered his voice. His magnetic voice was a little more ambiguous. "Go up and help me find clothes, huh?"

Before remembering her lost memory, Jian Qing always blushes at Quan Jingwu's words and actions.

She coughed softly. "I'm hungry. Go up and find it yourself."

"How cruel!" he tutted.

Jane gave him a clear look. "Hurry up. It's time for dinner."

"Yes!"

With a low smile, he pinched her cheek and attracted her white eyes.

When Quan Yifei came back, there was laughter in the dining room from time to time.

It was late at night and the wind and rain kept on.

After reading the story book to the two Xiaobao and coaxing them to sleep, Quan Jingwu was called by the old man. Jian Qing was holding the computer and processing the documents of Jian's group.

Soft light, warm but not dazzling.

Jane closed the computer and yawned.

Put down the computer, she got up and poured water. As soon as she sat down, the door opened.

The man was dressed in light gray household clothes and carried a cup of steaming milk in his hand.

"Stop drinking water and drink milk."

He came over and sat down beside her.

Jianqing reached out and took it. The temperature of the milk penetrated through the glass and spread to the bottom of her heart.

She looked sideways at the people around her. "Are you in trouble?"

"Drink the milk first, it will be cold later." Quan Jingwu skipped her question, rubbed the top of her hair and said.

Jian Qing Gulu finished drinking milk. Quan Jingwu smoked a paper towel and gently pinched her jaw with his fingertips, "don't move."