Love You Forever

This is the big bad part of the house.

The servant helped us pack our things. Five hours later, we set off on our journey. Wu Ying said that the old lady was still capable of solving the rest of North city's problems on her own, so there was no need for us to worry about it for the time being.

As soon as we got off the plane in Nancheng, Fu Jing held the baby, and I called for a car. Now we can't say that we have a car to pick us up everywhere. We have to take a taxi if we don't drive by ourselves.

This kind of day didn't matter to me, it was even good, because I used to take the bus and take the subway, but for Fu Jing, this kind of day was very low.

"Ah Jing, can you get used to being high up and calling the shots?"

Fu Jing held his son in his arms and turned to talk to me. "I was a civilian before I was a puppet of the Fu family."

I pursed my lips and smiled, liking his sense of security.

"When we come back this time, we are going to settle down. It's time to buy a house, buy a house, and make a living."

He gave me a comforting look. "Your husband knows."

I took a taxi back to my old place. Tan Jie's house was empty. He must have come back and taken everything away. It was really hard to find someone who wanted to hide.

"He's an adult with hands and feet. He can't starve to death. Don't worry."

Even though Fu Jing said that, there was still melancholy between my brows and I felt something was missing in my heart.

We can live a good life. I want to open an inn and stay at home. I want to be a charming and talented lady boss who is related to literature and art. Fu Jing asked me what books I have read. I couldn't answer. I wanted to borrow lin daiyu's sentence from the dream of the red chamber to pretend, but I forgot what lin daiyu said at that time.

"It's not too late for me to start studying from now on." I forced myself to keep my face.

On that day, I asked a question on shangzhihu and got more than a dozen answers. Some people said a few books, some people made a list for me, and some people recommended me to buy a kindle. I refused. I liked the smell of printing and the texture of paper. No one set this rule.

I bought a lot of books online and sent them two days later. It was pretty fast.

Taking apart a layer of plastic film, touching the cover of the book, and smelling it again, I was disappointed. It didn't have the artistic flavor of imagination, but it smelled a little smelly and smelly.

Fu Jing said I might have sold pirated books.

I did try to get a discount and bought a promotional book, but I don't think it's pirated. Whatever, it's not a collection. If you can read it, you can read it.

"Can you read such books?" Fu jing said to me with a bird and a poet in his hand.

I coughed softly. "I didn't look. How do you know I couldn't stand it?"

Fu jing smiled and put the book in front of me. "Then you can start with this one."

These are all books recommended to me. I thought I would read them if I bought them. Who knew I overestimated my patience? When I was very dissatisfied with Fu Jing's disdain for me and insisted on reading them from birds and poets, I knew how well I slept.

When I saw it, I felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. When I slept, I didn't think of it. The days suddenly became muddle-headed. I still felt good for no reason!

"Still looking?" Fu jing and ting sheng sat on the tatami and looked at me laughing together.

I yawned. "Such a literary book is not suitable for reading during pregnancy. I'll read it after I give birth."

Fu jing laughed, and Tingsheng giggled, too.

"Mom, this..." Tingsheng walked up to me and picked up my book.

"Leave it to your son." I gave the book to the angry voice. "Come on, son, take it."

Tingsheng didn't even know what this was. He laid his hands on the ground and looked at it on his stomach. He was quite serious.

I suddenly thought about it carefully. "Honey, can we educate our son before school? Look, he's avoiding his passion for learning."

Fu Jing nodded in agreement. "We can consider this proposal."

I smiled. "I'll leave this difficult task to you. I'll listen to Mozart and teach our second child well."

He looked at me speechless, pulled me off the sofa and fell into his arms.

"Leave it all to me, right? Why don't you read this poet and teach our second child about pregnancy?" His hand reached out to me, and I was already itching before I could scratch it.

I smiled and held his hand. "Don't make a fuss. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Let's teach the voice together."

"That's more like it." As soon as he let go, I relaxed.

But I didn't expect him to use my strength to relax and suddenly start tickling me. I was itching so much that I was kicking around and twisting my body like an earthworm, laughing so hard that I couldn't catch my breath and couldn't stop at all.

"I was wrong, wrong..." I laughed until tears came out of my eyes before he stopped.

Tingsheng suddenly curled his lips. I couldn't help but laugh. I went to see my son. It turned out that his father had kicked him in the head.

"See if you dare to make a scene." I hit Fu Jing's foot. "Son, be good. Don't cry. Watch mommy hit daddy. Let daddy bully us, Tingsheng."

Tingsheng gradually stopped crying in my arms.

I thought it was my gentle motherly image that stopped my son from crying, but when I looked at Fu Jing's serious face, I thought Tingsheng might be more afraid of his father.

"So fierce, what if my son is afraid of you in the future?" I curled my lips.

Fu jing said, "I should be afraid. There is no one in the family that scares him. He should be lawless in the future."

It seemed to make some sense.

"Ah Jing, did you get the keys to our new house?"

Fu Jing said, "Here it is. It's renovating. Don't worry."

I was the one who insisted on buying a simple house and coming back to haunt myself. Anyway, I was free. I was just thinking about how to dress up my future home. We had been working on the house for half a month back in Nancheng, from signing the contract to getting the keys.

I was really excited about every part of it.

Because this is my ideal life, the life I could only dream about in the past.

"Ah Jing, I want to take a look." When I spoke, my face was full of smiles.

"Look at Tingsheng. I'm going to push the cart."

Tingsheng had his own car. Usually when we went out, either Fu Jing would tie him up and carry him, or put him in the car and push him. I wanted to hug him, but Fu Jing wouldn't let him. He was afraid that the roaring motor cells would kick me in the stomach.

I like the way fu jing looks like a super dad, especially since he gradually became a part of my life, like the light, air, food in my life, indispensable.

I also love the sound of thunder, he is the crystallization of our love, the continuation of life.

I also look forward to the child in my belly, hoping that he will come to our family soon.

"Honey, are you done?"