Grandma Xiang's body was driven back from the hospital by relatives of the Xiang family. Also brought back were Xiang Qiaoxi and her newborn son, as well as Xiang Qiaoxi's husband, who had just returned from overseas overnight.
White linen was hung all over the house and outside. The children and grandchildren of the family all wore white mourning clothes with hemp ropes tied around their waists. Even the children wore a mourning hat on their heads.
Mu's cousin and cousin-in-law went over to help. Mu Ge took care of Jiao Jiao at home. An Zhisu couldn't help much. She stayed in the house and drew the design drawings. Her inspiration suddenly came out like a spring, and she started writing like a spirit.
It's all a rustling sound.
"Zhisu." I don't know how long it took, but the sound of wooden songs sounded outside the door.
An Zhisu responded without raising his head: "I'm not hungry, you can eat first."
"It's long past lunch time. Come out and take a look. There is a surprise in the yard." An Zhisu said before entering the house to draw pictures in the morning that she would not let Mu Ge ask her to have lunch. She would come out after drawing the pictures.
He didn't call her.
An Zhisu raised her head after hearing this and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. She had been drawing the design for four or five hours.
Her neck was a little sore and her arms were a little sore. Fortunately, the first draft of the design had been completed. She stood up and moved her neck to open the door, and asked Muge standing outside the door: "What's the surprise?"
"You will know after you see it for yourself." Mu Ge also sold a mystery.
An Zhisu was always very curious. After hearing this, she walked towards the yard while still rubbing the back of her neck with her backhand. But when she saw the figure standing in the yard, she was stunned
, the movements were particularly funny and stiff.
Long and tall, with a temperament like plum blossoms, cold, arrogant and coquettish, who else could she be besides her Ah Cheng.
An Zhisu felt dazzled. How could her Acheng appear here? She must have been hallucinating after not sleeping all night.
An Zhisu stupidly took her hand off the back of her neck, then put it to her mouth and bit it. She grinned in pain and immediately looked at the figure in the yard. It turned out... that she was not dreaming.
Ye Lancheng couldn't help but smile when he saw his little wife's silly movements. He waved to his little wife and lightly opened his thin lips: "Didn't you say you missed me?"
The tip of An Zhisu's nose felt sour, and she trotted into the arms of Risisiyuxiang, almost crying with emotion.
Ye Lancheng held her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "You missed me, so I came."
"A Cheng..." An Zhisu was touched and sweet. She just said it casually last night and never thought of letting Ye Lancheng come over, but he came. Just because she missed him, he came to her. You will be your king in this life.
Let’s grow old together, with no regrets or regrets.
Jiao Jiao, who was playing with Xiao Qi in the yard, looked at the man and woman hugging each other in confusion, tilting her head, as if she was thinking whether this strange man bullied her beautiful aunt, or why the beautiful aunt was crying.
"Jiao Jiao, come on, let's go back to the house." Mu Ge waved to Jiao Jiao in a low voice.
Jiao Jiao withdrew his gaze, picked up Xiao Qi and walked towards Mu Ge.
The mother, daughter and dog returned to the house and gave up the space to the couple who had reunited after a short break.
An Zhisu was too embarrassed to talk to Ye Lancheng about her lovesickness in the yard. She led Ye Lancheng back to the house where she lived. As soon as she entered the house, Ye Lancheng held her in his arms and asked for a passionate kiss. The kiss almost made her suffer from hypoxia.
"If I haven't kissed you for a few days, you won't know how to breathe." Ye Lancheng knocked on her forehead.
An Zhisu's lips were almost swollen from being kissed, and he said unconvinced: "It's obvious that you kissed me for too long."
"You owe me ten days of kisses, and this is just interest." Ye Lancheng pulled her to lie down on the bed.
"It's really not possible, stop making trouble." An Zhisu pushed him.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Lancheng hugged her and lay down: "I rushed here all night. I am very tired and sleepy. I just want to hold you and sleep."
An Zhisu:......
Damn it, she had been making trouble for a long time because she was too dirty and thought of the noun sleep that Ye Lancheng said was sleep as a verb sleep.
What a shame!
An Zhisu buried his face deeply in Ye Lancheng's chest, his face turned red and his earlobes seemed to be dripping with blood.
Ye Lancheng smiled sullenly, a daughter-in-law is such a creature, the more you pamper her, the cuter she will be.
"Don't laugh." An Zhisu angrily covered his mouth to prevent him from laughing at her anymore.
Ye Lancheng stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of her hand.
An Zhisu:......
Damn it, you're doing something wrong, it's so sexy.
An Zhisu was almost touched, so she quickly retracted her hand. The place where Ye Lancheng licked her palm was as hot as fire.
"You...don't tease me, close your eyes quickly." An Zhisu ordered "fiercely".
Ye Lancheng smiled silently and closed his eyes obediently.
These days, his little wife is not at home, and he stays alone in the empty bed every night. His sleep quality has seriously deteriorated, and he often has insomnia and cannot fall asleep until late at night. His little wife is like a drug. He becomes addicted as soon as he gets it, and he can't quit and doesn't want to.
, I want to be addicted for a lifetime.
The same was true for An Zhisu. It was the hardest to rest at night without Ye Lancheng. Only in his arms could she sleep peacefully. She closed her eyes slightly, feeling sleepy and fell asleep before Ye Lancheng.
Ye Lancheng kissed her between her eyebrows, her eyes, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks, and her lips. Feeling his little wife's steady heartbeat and even breathing, he felt extremely at ease in his heart.
He lied to his little wife. He told her that the most uncontrollable thing in the world is birth, old age, illness and death. We all have to learn to accept death calmly. But he couldn't do it at all. If one day the little wife
He thought he would not be able to accept her passing away before him. He would rather leave with her than live alone.
There is nothing more cruel in this world than when a loved one dies alone, leaving the other person living alone and in pain.