Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Tian Lingyun had a long talk with her mother all night. She knew that over the past few years, Tian mother had been worried about her day and night. She was both guilty and relieved. They didn't completely treat her as a stranger.

Not sleeping all night, Tian's mother was too old to support. She fell asleep at dawn. Tian Lingyun lay in bed, but she couldn't sleep.

She sat up carefully, lifted the quilt out of bed, leaned over and tucked in the quilt corner. Then she walked out of the guest room gently. She stood in the corridor and calmed her mood. Then she pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

Bo jingnian slept a little and woke up almost the moment she opened the door. He lay motionless. In the dim light, he felt a thin figure approaching slowly, and he held his breath.

Tian Lingyun went to the bed. Her eyes adapted to the dim light. She looked at Bo jingnian sleeping with her eyes closed and squatted down slowly. She held his hand outside the quilt and put her face in his warm palm.

"Bo jingnian, I'm really happy."

Bo jingnian's eyelashes trembled and heard her say again: "my mother is not angry with me. She still loves me as before. I misunderstood them."

Bo jingnian opened his eyes and looked at her little head in the dark. He moved. Tian Lingyun quickly raised his head and looked at him, "did I wake you up?"

Bo jingnian sat up. He stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside wall lamp. The dim light hit his face. He looked clear and bright. Obviously, he didn't sleep all night. He pulled Tian Lingyun into his arms. "You all said it?"

"Well, I didn't expect that she didn't blame me at all. I refused to go back. Bo jingnian, am I very willful?" Tian Lingyun leaned against his arms and looked up at his chin.

Bo jingnian put his chin on her forehead. He softened his voice, "it doesn't matter, sweet, it's still time."

"Well, there's still time." Tian Lingyun nodded and leaned against his arms. "I'm a little sleepy, but I don't want to sleep at all. I'm very excited in my mind. Will you sing me a song?"

Bo jingnian: "what do you want to hear?"

Tian Lingyun said a song name. Bo jingnian paused. This song is very old. It was a popular love song when they were in college. He remembered that he sang this song at the freshman orientation party. It is said that he became famous and won the hearts of countless girls, including Tian Lingyun.

Bo jingnian nodded, "OK."

Tian Lingyun put on her slippers and climbed to the bed. The whole person huddled in his arms like a bird, his head on his chest, and then listened to Bo jingnian sing low.

His voice is low and hoarse. Singing this love song with a sense of time has a special charm. It seems that she has returned to her freshman year. She sat under the stage and was amazed by him, and then fell into his charming voice.

After Bo jingnian finished singing one song, the woman in his arms didn't move for a long time. He listened to her even breathing sound, thin lips slightly hooked, and she fell asleep.

He hugged her tightly, tucked in the quilt behind her with the other hand, hugged her and fell asleep.

Tian's mother stayed in the apartment. Bo jingnian was a little uncomfortable living with her future mother-in-law. She went back the next day. Tian's mother didn't see Bo jingnian all day and didn't see him back at night. She quietly asked Tian Lingyun, "why didn't Jing Nian come?"

Tian Lingyun is cooking dinner. She rarely takes a vacation at home. She still cooks a meal occasionally on a whim, but it's a little slow. It takes twice as long to cook a meal from preparation to delivery than Bo jingnian.

"Oh, he was afraid you were uncomfortable, so he went home to live."

Tian's mother was worried when she saw Tian Lingyun's slow appearance. She had been a housewife for many years. Although she usually opened her mouth and clothes to reach out, her basic skills were still there. She pulled Tian Lingyun apart, "OK, I'll do it. I'm worried to see you cook. I'm surprised you haven't starved to death these years."

Tian Lingyun leaned against the flow table and watched her mother cook. She said, "how can you bury your own daughter like this? I cook slowly, but it's exquisite and delicious."

Mrs. Tian gave her a white eye and continued the topic just now, "is it that I live here that makes him uncomfortable?"

"Nothing. Besides, he is very busy. He accompanied me on a business trip abroad before. Many things have been pressed down. Now he has to deal with them when he has time." Tian Lingyun didn't lie. Bo jingnian was a well-known director. He had no schedule at all. He forced his work to move back and spare time.

Fortunately, he is talented and famous enough. The box office of his works is guaranteed, and many producers are willing to wait for him.

Mrs. Tian frowned. "You're both getting married. It's not good to live separately. You'll call him later and ask him to come and live. If you think I'm uncomfortable here, I'll find another place to live."

Tian Lingyun hurriedly said, "my dear mother, don't say that. It's not because you're uncomfortable here... OK, I'll call him later and let him come back in the evening."

Tian Lingyun couldn't laugh or cry. Her mother opposed them together before, but now she is so open-minded.

When lunch is ready, Tian's mother goes to hold Tian Yan into the restaurant. Tian Yan has performed very well these two days. She has never been so tired of poverty and love the rich as before, but will please Tian's mother very much.

Tian's mother was so elated by her that she liked her granddaughter more and more.

Mrs. Tian put her in a chair. She sat down next to her. "Smoke, what do you want to eat? Tell Grandma, grandma will clip it for you."

"Thank you, grandma." Tian Yan answered cleverly. Looking at the dishes on the table, she didn't like to eat any of them, but she still pretended to be very happy. Tian mother took her a shrimp with ketchup and put it in her spoon. She looked at her kindly, "eat."

Tian Yan doesn't like to eat this kind of mushy thing. She frowns and looks at the shrimp in the spoon. In the expectant eyes of Tian mother, she puts her head into her mouth.

She felt her stomach churning, but she didn't dare spit it out. She was afraid that Tian Lingyun would be angry.

She was not sensible before. Later, she lived a comfortable life. She had beautiful clothes, delicious food and beautiful princess room to live in. She didn't want to go back to the poor home in Dashan. Instead, she was afraid that Tian Lingyun would send her back angry.

She likes being regarded as a princess more and more now. She must not lose such a day.

Mother Tian looked at her with a smile, "cigarette, is it delicious?"

Tian Yan swallowed the shrimps like a bolt, took the next drink and took a few mouthfuls, trying to control her expression without distortion. She smiled very skillfully, "well, it's delicious."

Tian Lingyun saw Tian Yan eating shrimp. She suddenly remembered one thing. Yan Er was allergic to eating shrimp when she was a child. She remembered that when she first ate shrimp, she had a lot of rash. She took her to the hospital for examination. The doctor said she was allergic to high protein.

Since she got the cigarette back, she ate shrimp several times and was no longer allergic. She gradually forgot about it.