One year after the marriage, the new house was renovated and the mother and daughter moved in. It coincided that the daughter was admitted to Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School. The housewarming and higher education had a double happiness. The family of three had a happy life.

Time passed quickly, and I passed two birthdays without knowing it. In the blink of an eye, in September of this year, my daughter was promoted to the third year of high school.

The Begonia flowers in the yard fell, and the pink and red petals rustled all over the ground. It was an autumn rain and the weather gradually turned cooler.

Early in the morning, when Lu Zhiqiao was on a business trip, Qi Yan drove her to the airport.

The two walked to the yard. Qi Yan opened the trunk. He suddenly remembered something. He loosened his hand on the trunk lever and turned to look at the person next to him: "Is the air humidifier brought?"

"......forget."

"I'll get it."

Qi Yan turned around and ran into the house. After a while, she came out with a small box, stepped over the steps in three or two steps, put it neatly in the suitcase, and stuffed things in.

The time was a little rushed. Originally, Lu Zhiqiao got up early and should be on the road now, but she is always on business trips these days, and Qi Yan can't bear it. The two woke up and hugged them in bed for a long time, and it took a while.

"It's dry over there. Let's drive for a while before going to bed at night..." Qi Yan muttered, lifting the suitcase and putting it behind.

She was wearing pajamas, disheveled hair, and changed her soft-soled shoes while driving, nagging like a little daughter-in-law. Every time Lu Zhiqiao went on a business trip, she had to keep the vacant room alone. It was very difficult for a short period of one or two days, and a long period of three or five days.

I thought about asking Lu Zhiqiao to resign, and she raised her, but the idea went through her mind thousands of times, and she didn't dare to speak once.

Lu Zhiqiao pursed his mouth and smiled, and the bird held her arm like a human, "I see."

The two got in the car and headed towards the airport.

Forty minutes away, the car stopped in front of the terminal building, and one hour before the flight took off, Qi Yan unfastened his seat belt and rushed towards the co-pilot. His limp body fell into Lu Zhiqiao’s arms, his arms hooked her neck, and he wanted to race against time. Grab some tender time.

"Yes..." Lu Zhiqiao held the man's shoulders, laughing and crying, "I really want to go."

"Kiss me before leaving."

Qi Yan looked up at her, his eyes fluttered with an arc, smiling scornfully, like a rogue hooligan.

She put on light makeup, her eyebrows entered her temples, her red lips were plump and plump, and her eyebrows were cold and cold. The years did not leave any obvious marks on her face. On the contrary, she added some mature charm to her, like ripe fruit. Pick.

Married to the present, the love period has passed, and life has become flat, but they don't feel bored with each other. They are more and more alike, more and more tacit, less impulsive and more patient than when they were passionately in love.

There have been occasional quarrels in the past three years, but they reconciled in less than 24 hours each time. They gave in to each other and showed each other's weakness first. Most of the time, ordinary days were like honey mixed, and even a small accident could be dealt with. Come out of sweetness.

"I put on lipstick." Lu Zhiqiao smiled and squeezed her face, "I will rub it on your face later."

"Crush more."

The man twisted and twisted like a cartilage snake, and Lu Zhiqiao's heart was itchy. She was not at all annoyed, and there was a trace of pampering in her eyes, bowed her head and leaned in and kissed the lip gently.

Qi Yan's lips were a bit dry, stained with redness, bloodshot like chapped skin, looking extremely coquettish and seductive.

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help kissing her face again.

A lipstick mark.

"Wait for sister to come back." She leaned in her ear and said softly.

With a hot breath, Qi Yan shivered, nodded, reluctantly let go of his hand, and got out of the car to help with the luggage.

On a clear day, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the cool autumn breeze swept down all the dead leaves.

The day after Lu Zhiqiao left, Qi Yan missed it so hard that he sent out a message on WeChat, looking forward to a reply, but worried about affecting his lover's work and restrained himself as much as possible, which was very difficult.

My daughter is busy studying. In addition to class, she writes homework and reviews. She doesn't even have time to practice piano, let alone chatting with her.

Fortunately, she has her own business to do, so she won't go wrong with her leisure time.

On weekend mornings, the mother and daughter sit at the table and drink porridge. Lu Wei was holding the word booklet in his left hand, keeping his eyes fixed on him, and taking the porridge with his right hand into his mouth, mechanically and infatuated.

"Little girl." Qi Yan raised his index finger and tapped on the table. "Eat well when you eat, don't be distracted."

With that, she took away the pamphlet, put it next to her, and took another egg to peel.

Lu Wei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at her helplessly, and curled his lips: "Mom, I'm eighteen years old, and I'm an adult. How many times have I told you not to call ‘babes’..."

"It's not one year old yet."

"False years are also counted."

"No." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and put the peeled eggs in her bowl. "Even if you are an adult, you are still a child in my eyes."

"..."

Lu Wei snorted, lowered his head and poked the egg with his chopsticks. It sank and the porridge overflowed.

The little girl who used to cling to her mother has now grown into a big girl. She is slim, slender and beautiful. She is slightly taller than Lu Zhiqiao, but shorter than Qi Yan, and finally is no longer the shortest in the family.

Since she was in high school, her daughter’s changes have become more and more obvious. She always hates mothers who are long-winded, getting more and more stinky. Although they are still a bit naive, they are more assertive than when they were young. Everything is never "only mothers follow." There are also many ideas, like most of my peers, full of longing for the future.

Qi Yan is always gratified, with a feeling that "my family has a girl who has just grown up".

"Little girl, my mother told you that learning is important, but you can't put the cart before the horse. Your body should be the first thing. If you read while eating, if you are distracted, it will easily burden your stomach. ....."

"Mother, you're so long-winded." Lu Wei couldn't help interrupting her, "Why do you look more and more like a mother? Isn't she absent, and you miss me every day if you miss her?"

"You kid—"

"Tsk tusk, your expression is exactly the same as your mother."

"..."

After eating breakfast, Qi Yan sent his daughter to school.

Make up lessons for a whole day today on Saturday, and take a short test tomorrow morning and take a break in the afternoon. This means that she can only take half a day off every week. She is tired for her daughter.

If it is a child of a poor family, there is no way out, no choice, so hard to squeeze the single-plank bridge is understandable, but their family is not poor, there are 10,000 ways for their daughter to choose, can ensure that her daughter has no worries about food and clothing in this life, and do anything. Want to do.

So, why bother?

Going home from school, Qi Yan received an express text message and the physical doll he ordered arrived.

The doll was customized according to Lu Zhiqiao's appearance. It was one-to-one in height and cost a lot of money. The height, face shape, and facial features were almost exactly the same, especially the teary mole at the end of the eye was vivid, and the assembly was completed as if Lu Zhiqiao was standing in front of her.

After three years of marriage, when Qiaoqiao was not by her side, she was always sleepy. She thought about it for a long time before ordering this physical doll to accompany her and provide comfort during Qiaoqiao's business trip.

The skin is made of medical silica gel, and it feels like a real person, and it feels warm to the touch. Hair, pupils, x size, even the expression on the face that wants to refuse...

Qi Yan hugged the baby, yelling to her elder sister with a blurred look, and his thin|soft lips leaned over to kiss the mole, and closed his eyes as if he were in front of him.

Enough kisses, she carried the doll to the bedroom on the second floor, put on Jojo's old suspender nightdress, picked up the "Goddess of Hunting" perfume and sprayed it a few times, and the air suddenly diffused with a light and breezy scent. , You Ran sultry.

"Wife~"

Qi Yanchong Wawa smiled coquettishly, smiling, his eyes flashing red, "Will I raise you well? Don't always go on business trips..."

After speaking, she shook her head again, her voice choked.

"Sorry, I shouldn't say these things, you have the right to choose your career, why should I restrain you for selfish desire."

"Isn’t it said that after the love period, two people don’t want to stick together all the time? Am I a little strange? But the last thing I see before going to bed is your face every night, every morning The first thing you see when you wake up is also your face..."

She muttered to herself to the doll, as if she had already told the real Lu Zhiqiao, she felt relieved.

That night, Qi Yan placed the doll on the bed where Lu Zhiqiao slept, as if Qiaoqiao really slept next to her. Although the touch, temperature, and smell were restored as much as possible, they could not be as good as the real person. It was enough for her.

She turned off the light, turned sideways and hugged the doll, and kissed its lips in the dark, "Good night wife."

......

Early the next morning, Lu Zhiqiao came back early. She didn't tell Qi Yan, she wanted to surprise him, guessing that the man was sleeping late, and she was going to kiss her to wake up.

The room was quiet. There were no daughter's shoes on the insoles at the door. It was estimated that I was going to school. There was still an unfinished breakfast on the table.

Lu Zhiqiao went up to the second floor lightly and opened the bedroom door cautiously. The gap widened a little. When she was about to go in, she saw two small hills arched on the bed, and a strand of black curls appeared in the bedding where she slept. Hair, instantly froze.

Two people?

Almost immediately thinking of that possibility, Lu Zhiqiao's mind buzzed, anger rushed to the top of her head with scorching blood, instantly burning her sanity.

Yanyan actually took the woman home? While she is away on business? Still sleeping in their bed? So blatant, so unscrupulous, don't put her in the eyes...

So when did it start? How could she not notice it at all? They have only been married for three years...

Lu Zhiqiao clenched his fist on his side, and his shoulders trembled slightly, tears swirling in his eye sockets, but they soon held back. She walked over uncontrollably with her legs, opened the bedding, raised her hand to bring a gust of wind, and embraced the two people lying on the bed.

"Well--"

Qi Yan felt the sudden cold in his sleep, shuddered unconsciously, opened his eyes in a daze, and dimly saw the face of the physical baby in front of him, suddenly thinking that his lover was by his side, hugging and kissing.

One touch, the quilt is gone.

She gradually became sober, her elbows propped her upper body, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure standing by the bed, and when she turned her head, she saw Lu Zhiqiao staring at herself with red eyes...

Qi Yan was dumbfounded for two seconds, looked at Lu Zhiqiao, then turned to look at the baby beside him.

Um?

Why are there two wives?

"Qi Yan, you can do it, everyone has brought home." Lu Zhiqiao gritted his teeth and said every word.

"???"

Seeing the sad and mocking look in her eyes, Qi Yan suddenly woke up and quickly picked up the physical doll and threw it on the ground, explaining: "Jojo, this is not a human, it's a doll, made of silicone..."

The doll "boomed" on the carpet.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, lowered his eyes and swept across the baby who was regarded as a mistress, and saw the face exactly like him. After a moment, he raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"...I miss you too much." Qi Yan looked at her aggrievedly, and swallowed the phrase "You often travel on business" to his lips, and whispered: "You are not by my side, I can't sleep. Be steadfast, I took your photos to make a doll earlier."

Wearing his own pajamas on the doll, Lu Zhiqiao squatted down, took a closer look, reached out and touched it, if it weren't for breathlessness, it would be completely fake.

No wonder she misunderstood.

"What do you miss me?" She didn't react for a moment.

Knowing that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Qi Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, stared at her x, swallowed and said, "I want to eat marshmallows."

The author has something to say:    Yanyan: Wife, listen to me to explain...

Jojo: Hold your doll and explain it!

There is only one chapter in married life=3=

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