Warm and Romantic Love

"Yes."

Qin yuan nodded, showing a teachable expression.

When he got home, Qin yuan had simply washed xiangnuan when he took a bath. When xiangnuan came out, Qin yuan had changed into his home clothes and was sending an email. Xiang Nuan stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, walked in and sat quietly beside Qin yuan. When he finished his work, Xiang Nuan spoke carefully, "Mr. Qin, can I ask you a question?"

"Hmmm."

Qin yuan nodded, turned off the computer, skillfully picked up the towel to warm hands to help her wipe her hair. Xiang Nuan enjoys his service, but he is thinking about other things.

"Is the glass room upstairs ours?"

She naturally said our family these three words, people let Qin yuan's mood become very good, he likes these intimate as one of the address, such as us.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I remember there are roses in it. Are there red roses?" That night they only looked at the fireflies. If they didn't turn on the lights, they couldn't see the color of the flowers.

Since then, Xiang warm has never gone up again, but now it suddenly mentioned Qin yuan picked the next eyebrow, "there are red roses."

To warm smell speech relaxed, hands together to do please.

"Can I cut some roses then?"

"Of course." Qin yuan was amused by her, "all my things belong to you, just some roses." Qin yuan felt her hair and confirmed that there was no water dripping. He took the wet towel aside and kept up with the warm step by step.

"No," xiangnuan smiles, and she holds Qin yuan's hand and says in a soft voice, "that's your intention, not something. But it's because it's something that I want to give to grandma. " Xiang Nuan looks at Qin yuan, his clear eyes are full of love and gratitude.

Eulogizing you, she said that sentence, Qin yuan felt his heart was filled by this girl.

Although she didn't often go to see roses, she understood and cherished this idea.

That's enough.

The next day, Xiang Nuan left work an hour ahead of schedule. He went to the flower house upstairs to cut a bunch of roses, wrapped them in brown paper, and went home. Because I called in advance, Xiang Ma had prepared her wheelchair and changed her clothes for her grandmother. When Xiang warm came back, Xiang Ma was combing her grandmother's hair. Grandma looked at herself in the mirror and was a little shy and refused to let Xiangma do it for her. "I'm very old. What flowers should I wear?"

"It's just a headband. Where are the flowers? Mom, you don't go out very often. Now those old ladies who dance square dance wear red and green. You're going where you are."

She spoke to her mother rationally and boldly, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard it.

Most of those who dance square dance are about her mother's age. How many 80-90-year-old women can dance?

But to warm also do not tear open mother, "my mother, ah, flowers with beautiful people, send you."

A large bunch of roses with dewdrops looked fresh and smelled intoxicating. My grandmother looked down at the bouquet in her arms and at her smiling daughter and granddaughter. Her eyes were red. But her mouth is not soft, said: "that is not good, I am not used to that."

"Let's all three wear it. Isn't it a headband? Let's have the same hairstyle. If we go out and have a look, we'll be a family."

Xiang Nuan squats next to the wheelchair and suggests in a low voice that grandma takes a look at Xiang Nuan and looks at her daughter. She feels a little excited. "Yes, mom, let's have the same hairstyle. Others think they are three sisters when they see it."

"You're a poor mouth!"

Grandmother was shameless daughter said no way, agreed to come down, was hung aside for half a day to be responsible to Dad, with the warm said good-looking, coax the old man happy. At six o'clock, Qin yuan also came from work. A large family underground, ready to go to the small park next to the community to play.

Qin yuan is extraordinary and handsome. He has attracted a lot of attention along the way. Xiangnuan's community has been small for ten years. Everyone is an old neighborhood. Many people know Xiang's father-in-law and talk about it. After confirming that Xiang Nuan is his son-in-law, they all sincerely praise him.

It's so handsome, so energetic!

Although my grandmother didn't talk much, she didn't go out of the community, so she asked Qin yuan to push her wheelchair, and she was holding roses and laughing like a happy child. She lived in the past two months, but rarely so happy, the old man was happy, the family also put down their hearts.

It's not good for old people to stay in the room all day, but the old lady is stubborn and there are no people around, so she doesn't like to come out. Now that we have a good start, we can talk about it later.

When the autumn wind was cool, they stayed outside for an hour and went home. They passed by the cake shop and bought a strawberry cake from their mother.

Maybe it was the fun in the evening. Grandma fell asleep an hour later than usual. After a while, she turned off the radio and walked out of the room. Qin Yuanzheng is playing chess with his father on the balcony. His mother is watching TV. When he sees his daughter coming out, she waves. "Is your grandmother asleep?"

"Well, asleep."Xiang Nuan sat down on the sofa, took the fruit handed by her mother and stopped after eating two mouthfuls. "I think grandma's spirit is very good and her health is good. In the future, we can consider taking her out for a walk. After a while, it's cold, so it's not suitable to go out."

Dad is used to walking downstairs, but grandma is not used to walking downstairs. Xiang Nuan thought, was about to tell a few more words, and quickly raised his hand to his mother: "I'm your mother again. You've thought about all these things. How could I have never thought of them?"

And was said to be wordy to warm mouth, feel his heart are broken into pieces.

Mom is really more and more disliked to see her recently!

She ignored her daughter's glass heart. She took a look at her husband and son-in-law who were playing chess. She made sure they didn't pay attention to this side. She whispered, "little warm, when are you going to have children?"

"Ah?"

This is the first time that my mother mentioned this to her. Xiang Nuan was quite uncomfortable, "let's talk about it later. Is this not married yet?"

"What's not over," she patted Xiangwen's arm discontentedly. The strength was not small. Xiangnuan suddenly collapsed and looked at the mother's eyes with accusations: "Mom, are you particularly impatient to see me recently."

"Don't be coquettish. If you're serious, you're not young enough to learn contraception. You should have a baby."

Looking at the mother's earnest words, Xiang Nuan didn't want to worry her, so she said, "I know, mom, don't worry. We have plans for the future."