The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

ha-ha.

Xiaodie tasted tea gracefully.

However, because of this, Tian Wanfeng has a bad life, haha, even harder than her.

But on the whole, life is still good.

Falling from such a high cliff didn't die, and someone picked it up.

Wang Xiaoqian really treats her as her own mother.

Alas... Thinking of this, Xiaodie is jealous again.

I can't help it.

You can meet noble people anytime.

But what about her?

After raising so many things that are not things, they even think of things that don't belong to them.

Little bunny, do you really think she is old and confused?

Xiaodie smiled sarcastically at the corner of her mouth.

When I was wandering in the Jianghu, you bastards had not been born yet.

As for her own daughter.

Useless things.

Thinking of her father, Xiaodie is disgusting, so she doesn't have much affection for her daughter.

It took so much energy to send her to Peng Jiacheng, and then Peng Jiacheng's hand was sent to Su Changsheng's hand to become an adopted daughter. It took so much energy and manpower to smash such a little spray.

She really had no strength to scold.

Yes, Peng Jiacheng may not know that Su Changsheng was the person in those days, but she Xiaodie knows.

Su Changsheng knew this man even if he turned into ashes.

What's more, she knew Su Changsheng was his real name.

"Now, all parties have gathered together." She really has some expectations.

In those days, everyone was a group of energetic teenagers, but now they have become gray haired old people. What kind of scene will it be when we meet again?

In the ward, Su Changsheng looked at his old wife lying on the hospital bed, especially her disfigured face. Su Changsheng's heart was as painful as being stabbed by a knife.

No wonder he has been looking for it for so many years, but he has no news at all.

It turned out that she was not what she looked like in the picture for a long time.

It turned out that her life would be so hard.

Su Changsheng even regretted that if Tian Wanfeng hadn't met him in those years, would there be no such things after that if she could marry Tao Zhicheng according to the arrangement of her family?

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

Moreover, even if it happens again, Su Changsheng thinks he should still do as he did in those days.

But he will not think that he sent her away for her good as before.

He will surely keep her by his side and protect her.

"I'm wrong, Feng ER." Su Changsheng lowered his head and cried in front of Tian Wanfeng's bed.

I'm old and have experienced a lot of storms, but now I'm very sad and guilty.

In this world, he is probably the most sorry for his old wife.

"Why are you crying?" When Tian Wanfeng woke up, she saw a bad old man lying on her bed crying. She looked at him curiously, "you cry really ugly."

Suchangsheng, "..."

Her words swept away her sadness just now.

"How can it be? If you take a closer look, I'm still handsome." At least among old men, he is a charming old man.

"Not as good-looking as my husband." Tian Wanfeng looked at him seriously and said, "you're too old."

Suchangsheng, "... I'm your husband."

"Stop talking nonsense." Tian Wanfeng stared at him angrily, "my brother Sheng is not a bad old man."

Bad old man, brother Sheng, "..."

However, Tian Wanfeng didn't look at him anymore and directly ignored him looking around, "where's qian'er? Where's my qian'er?"

"Did Xiao Qiao hold qianer out to play? She's too young to eat quickly."