Their Intriguing Marriage

"Madam, the cook has prepared the meal. Do you want me to invite Mr. and miss back now?" The housekeeper stood not far from her and said respectfully.

Things in the world really go through a thousand turns. For example, in the past five years, he would never expect that this woman would come back here, and her life would be as quiet as it is today.

Once again, she still doesn't like to talk, but she takes care of Lan Qing carefully and arranges her life properly.

"No, I'll go." The housekeeper's words brought her thoughts back to reality. She turned around and said gently. Then she took off her apron and went out.

Just when she got to the door, she turned her head and said, "remember to wait for us to come back and bring the food to the table, OK?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Sitting under the tree beside the swing frame, Lanqing and sissy look like a quiet and beautiful painting, which people can't bear to break.

The temperature in the air is no longer so hot, but the sun is still very abundant, with warm light through the layers of still thick leaves, projected into a small spot on them.

Lan Qing no longer wore a shirt as usual, but changed into a thin black sweater with Li Qingning's insistence. His legs haven't recovered yet, so she carefully covered a thin layer of woolen blanket for him when sitting in the wheelchair.

He was seriously looking through the folder on his knee, and sissy was turning through a colorful book. When they were serious, they looked really like each other. At a glance, they could see the relationship between father and daughter.

They were so focused on what they were doing that they didn't even notice the arrival of Li Qingning.

"It's time to eat." Her soft voice came into their ears at the same time.

Sissy raised her head, threw the book aside, stood up and ran towards her.

"What book is sissy reading?" When she spoke, her eyes brushed Lan Qing's face intentionally or unintentionally, and asked with a clear smile, touching her head.

Sissy shook her head and said, "Dad said I don't have to study too much so early, so I mostly read illustrations. I really have a good look."

"Well, go in and eat." Li Qingning went to Lanqing and asked in a soft voice, "are you tired after sitting here for so long? You've just recovered, so don't read the documents for too long. Dr. Du told me to let you come out every day to contact with fresh sunshine and air. You'd better move the office from the study to the yard. "

She had a smile on her face, but in a strange tone.

Sisi ran to her, took her hand and said, "now my father and I are like a mother's baby." Said, giggling.

"It's OK. I'll pay attention." Lan Qing looked at her, soft voice said, but also like a obedient child.

Her eyes and tone were full of concern, which made him feel sweet and warm like maple syrup.

Since the car accident, she really seems to go back to the woman five years ago, with only him in her eyes every day, learning to cook all kinds of tonic Soup for him, working with him, walking with him in the garden.

She still loves herself.

Lan Qing subconsciously looked up at her, reached out and covered her hand on the wheelchair.

His palm was still so warm. When he put it on his hand, the familiar feeling made his heart move for a moment, as if there was a fine current passing through her body, and her face turned white and red, as if with a little girl's shyness.

"Go in and eat. Don't let yourself be too tired. You still need to have a good rest." She said softly as she pushed the wheelchair.

He put the papers on his knee on the stone table and said with a smile, "OK."

"I cooked black chicken soup at noon today. You must drink more." She said with a smile, that kind of expression looks like a little girl asking for credit.

In the dining room, when they came in, the steaming food was already on the table.

In particular, the white casserole in the center of the casserole, with a layer of white air, seems to have not approached, you can smell the delicious and aroma of the soup.

Sisi busy ran to the table, tiptoe to the pot to see, hard to sniffle, said: "mother's craft is great."

After a meal, Lan Qing only sees Li Qingning busy and keeps putting the dishes in his and Sisi's plates.

"This soup is very nourishing. You need to drink more and the fish I ordered the kitchen to make. It's also nutritious." She put a bowl of soup in front of him.

"Mom is like a nutrition expert." Sissy blinked and said mischievously.

"Yes, mom is going to become an expert and keep you and dad healthy." Li Qingning watched Lan Qing and Sisi Gudong Gudong drink all the soup and said with a smile.

"What about your work, mom?" Sissy thought about it and asked seriously.

"No more." When she said that, her face looked very calm.

Lan Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at her. There was a flash of surprise in his sight. He said in a low voice: "but... Isn't this what you always want to do? You don't have to... Give up your dream for us... "

"But after so many things, it's only now that I understand what's most important to me." She interrupted him with a smile and said: "all along, I thought that realizing this designer dream is my biggest pursuit. But now for me, it's my greatest happiness to live together in a healthy and happy family and watch the people I love happy every day under my care..."

The person I love... Is she talking about herself?

Hearing her words, his heart was like being immersed in a basin of warm soup. If all this is false, then the world is too cruel to him.

Li Qingning smiles and adds a bowl of soup to Lan Qing.

It seems that her daily life has gradually become a track centered on Lanqing and sissy, but she never gets tired of it. She arranges their clothes in person every day, checks all kinds of recipes on the Internet, and learns to make all kinds of light but delicate nutritious meals with the chef.

At night, I will accompany Sisi to watch animation with Lanqing, or just sit in the yard and watch the stars, and then urge them to go to bed on time.

But when he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, he often saw her write notes about the precautions that Du Zihao told him to stick in the visible place, or weave a scarf.

This woman, she is really like an ordinary wife. Because of her, since he was discharged from hospital, his life seems to have undergone a huge change quietly. All the wine in the wine cabinet was transferred to the wine cellar by her, and his life began to enjoy an ordinary but steady happiness like an ordinary person.

His heart gradually warmed up again.

However, the more he indulged in this warmth, the more uneasy he was. He was so worried about gain and loss, and even a little afraid. When he opened his eyes one day, it was just a dream.

This uneasiness had been lingering in his mind, as if it had never dissipated.