Hubby,love is so hard

She did not say anything, never complained, they bear everything, strong let him not stop in her eyes.

Think of her once said that drunk words, Shang Jin deep eyes color deep shallow let the sky cold moon reflect a touch of soft light.

"Here," Ji Yan eyes a bright, open the door to get off, do not forget to go around to the other side to help Shang Jin Shen get off.

Shang Jinshen is pushed into the old restaurant by her. Under the light, Ji Yan is as beautiful as glass. Her big eyes seem to be embellished with the most tender luster. It seems that she can feel the good mood that comes with her.

"Old man, let's have two casseroles of porridge, one without coriander, and a few dishes that my mother-in-law is good at." Ji Yan smiles and orders, looking at the old man's eyes.

The old man also looked at her with a smile and made an OK gesture.

"Often?" Shang Jin Shen actually spoke.

Ji Yan saw that he didn't dislike the decoration of the house in the early morning. She softened her face and nodded: "the old man and mother-in-law who opened the shop can't talk, but they are very good. I used to come here often."

Can't talk? mute? No wonder the old man's eyes at Ji Yan are very kind, but he doesn't speak.

Ji Yan suddenly playfully stretched out the OK gesture, lovingly tilted her head and said: "this is what I taught my uncle. I told him that many people can understand it."

Ghost spirit, Shang Jin looked at her deeply, and these three words came out of his mind.

After a while, the old man takes Ji Yan's order. Ji Yan busily sets out the dishes and chopsticks, can't wait to fill the porridge for herself and Shang Jin Shen, and then lowers her head to taste it. She sighs with satisfaction.

Is it really that good? Shang Jin also took a sip. It was very fragrant, but it was not so exaggerated.

Look at Ji Yan again, eating a face of satisfaction, he can't help but feel that the porridge in the bowl is more fragrant.

"This porridge and pickled melon match perfectly!" She said.

Mr. Tang's wife doesn't like delicacies and pickled melons. No one believes that, right?

"If you want to have someone send you home," Shang Jinshen said suddenly. If she is so easy to satisfy, she will be spoiled.

Ji Yan shook her head: "then there will be no such taste, you don't understand."

With a cold eyebrow, he didn't understand?

She said with a quick smile, "eating is just a way to eat. You can't cherish the delicious food on call."

It suddenly occurred to him that every time the Bento she sent in person was different from other meals. He liked it better. Is that the reason?

"You can also sponsor a branch in Jiangbei District," he thought.

Ji Yan quickly refused: "do not, this shop is not suitable for Jiangbei District." That place is Fumin district. This kind of porridge shop is simple and sincere. Why should it be open to people who are despised? Besides

She put down her chopsticks and said in a slow voice, "when I first came to Jiangbei City, my mother took me to this store for my first meal." It was also the last meal her mother had with her, and then she was sent to Ji's house.

Ji Yan mentions her mother in front of Shang Jin Shen for the first time. It's not sad or happy. It's like telling a simple story.

Therefore, this shop has a special meaning for her. Every time she thinks about her mother, she saves money for porridge.

Shang Jin Shen didn't speak. Looking at her small face without emotion, she seldom felt pity. Ji Yan's biological mother, he has investigated, at first thought that she abandoned her biological mother in order to live a good life in Ji's family.

Now it seems that they are all wrong. Not only he, but also many people misunderstood the girl.

"I said the porridge here is good, right?" She smile, eyes bright, a pair of proud and charming appearance.

"Well, it's good," he replied, with a faint look, but no coldness around him all the year round.

Get his affirmation, Ji Yan's small face a moment of brilliance, attracted his eyes.

She said treat, naturally after the meal rushed to pay the bill, Shang Jin Shen leaned against the door and looked at her, smiling Qianxi and the old man with unknown gestures.

She's dumb?

On the way, when Jin Shen was bored and asked, Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said with a smile, "I just know something simple."

Shang Jin Shen doesn't say anything more. Ji Yan hesitates for a long time. She looks like she wants to talk but stops. Shang Jin Shen looks at her.

"Well, can your legs recover?"

Her words made the originally warm carriage cold for several degrees. She tightly pursed her lips and looked at the elusive man with innocent eyes.

"Maybe," he replied.

Ji Yan nodded and muttered: "that means that the muscles have not atrophied yet."

Shang Jin Shen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring her.

After arriving at the shop, seeing the young lady driving back with the young master, Zhang Ma and the housekeeper were stunned. Then Zhang Ma looked happy and the housekeeper was expressionless.

"Young master, young lady," called mother Zhang.

Ji Yan nods and helps Shang Jin Shen to go inside.

Looking around, mother Zhang knew what Ji Yan was looking at. She said, "my wife came back in the evening. Now she's asleep."

So, no wonder the housekeeper who always followed Mrs. Shang would be at home. But she always felt that the housekeeper was familiar, as if she had seen him before she married the merchant.

He shakes his head, shakes away his thoughts, and goes upstairs to serve uncle Shang.

Uncle Shang is obviously in a good mood tonight. After Ji Yan sits on the bed, she tilts her head and asks tentatively, "why don't I pinch your legs?"

She glanced out of the window, thunder bursts, just the weather is still good, the moment it began to storm.

"In this kind of weather, the leg will hurt," she seemed to explain, seeing that he didn't respond. If the leg was injured, it was easy to cause pain in rainy weather, which she knew.

A deep look at her, Shang Jin deep "en" a.

Ji Yan hangs down, moves his leg to his leg, and kneads it gently, as if she is taking a design seriously.

Shang Jinshen, with the night light on, looked at her unclear face. Somehow, an iceberg was melting in her heart.

His leg is installed, but at that time the car accident really hurt his leg, so every time the pain, he didn't care.

But did not think that one day, there will be a person worried about his leg pain, will seriously help him relieve the pain.

Moreover, this man was the woman he despised and distrusted most, but he could not deny the palpitation of her little hand.

Ji Yan didn't notice the change in Shang Jin's eyes. She hung her head and did what she was doing to avoid the influence of thunder outside the window.

There's nothing to be afraid of, but it's uncomfortable to hear this kind of thunder, and my heart is always beating uneasily.

"Don't press, sleep," he pulled her and took her to lie down.

The first time pillow in his chest, Ji Yan actually feel just all the uneasiness are inexplicably disappeared, even the sound outside the window, also no longer let her fear.

At this time, she did not know that this was the so-called sense of security.