Jiang Zhiyi never expected that Qingyi would suddenly appear. A chill ran down the back of his neck, and he was so frightened that he crawled into Su Yuanyuan's arms.
"Mother~"
He huddled in Su Yuanyuan's arms like a little chicken, cooing and acting coquettishly at her.
Su Yuanyuan could not bear this, so she had no choice but to obey him.
She gave Qingyi a look, and Qingyi had to swallow his anger and go to the kitchen to be his own cook.
Su Yuanyuan patted Jiang Zhiyi's back gently and coaxed him softly.
"Baby, be good and be obedient, okay? Mom and dad are going to look for something to heal dad's leg."
Little Douding suddenly raised his head, his big eyes blinking.
Treat legs?
Ever since he was born, his father's legs were broken and he had been sitting on that old wooden cart.
It was after my mother changed and she took my father to rehab that he stood up, but this also required the use of crutches.
Can daddy's leg be saved?
In the past, Shi Li always used his father's legs to humiliate him, and also made a big publicity in the academy. He often beat Shi Li, but every time he had a fight, the academy would inform his mother, and he did not want to embarrass her mother.
But his mother told him that his father was not a cripple, but a hero. It was just that Nuwa had forgotten to squeeze his legs when she created the human being.
Of course he was happy to hear that his father's leg could be cured.
He no longer lost his temper and nodded obediently.
"Ayi will be obedient and listen carefully to what Brother Yi says. Mother will come back soon."
He looked at Su Yuanyuan pitifully and rubbed his little head on Su Yuanyuan's neck affectionately.
Su Yuanyuan couldn't stand his furry little head, so she shrank back because of the itch, and promised him again and again, "Okay, okay, mother, I promise you, come back and see our Ayi as soon as possible."
Jiang Xuan also came over during dinner in the evening. He was busy with the escort agency these days. After not seeing him for a few days, the originally white-haired young man turned out to be as tanned as a coal digger.
When he arrived, he was carrying a bag of meatballs, and he sat down on a stool without ceremony as soon as he entered. As soon as he sat down, he saw Qingyi busy at the side, and he watched curiously.
"Huh? Sister-in-law, why don't you see that cold-faced girl?"
The cold noodle girl he mentioned was Dong Yuan. Last time he said that Dong Yuan's cooking was not delicious, but Dong Yuan had a cold face during the entire meal.
Jiang Xuan also remembered this girl with a unique personality, so he never thought of giving her a nickname in private.
Su Yuanyuan couldn't help but sneered and teased him with a smile, "What? What do you think?"
Jiang Xuan's cheeks instantly turned red, like the red clouds in the sky.
He coughed lightly, but he didn't expect that his always gentle sister-in-law would actually make fun of him, so he quickly denied it.
"No, no..."
That girl is fierce. Anyone who marries her will have accumulated good deeds in the previous life.
Jiang Wenzheng, who was helping Su Yuanyuan with the dishes, interjected, "You should also find him a girl, so that you can save yourself the whole day."
Jiang Xuan was stunned when he heard this. Why did it involve him in a life-long event? In Wangjia Village, his mother spent all day talking about which girl was virtuous and wanted to find someone to marry him.
Why can't I escape now that I've arrived at Fushishan City?
Even Su Yuanyuan nodded in agreement, "Axuan, you are not young anymore, it's time to start a family."
As the eldest sister-in-law, she has the responsibility to find a good girl for him, Su Yuanyuan thought while counting the girls she knew who were of the right age.
Jiang Xuan's face wrinkled into a look of embarrassment. Seeing Jiang Wenzheng lower his head with a triumphant smile on his lips, he sighed helplessly.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, he put his arms around the shoulders of Qing Yi, who was sitting next to him, and the two young men came together.
"You can tell me, but you have to tell him."
He saw that Qingyi was about the same age as him and would have to support him even if he died.
Qingyi was eating vegetables when he was suddenly pulled on his back. He looked at Su Yuanyuan innocently and asked Su Yuanyuan for help. Sister Yuanyuan, please help me!
Although she missed Su Yuanyuan, she smiled and responded, "No problem!"
She arranged the marriages of the young men around her!
The meal was a joyful one, and Su Yuanyuan was still smiling when she went to bed.
She lay on the bed and read a painting book she had obtained in recent days, telling a story about a queen who had been obsessed with the emperor for ten years.
Jiang Wenzheng saw that she was looking at her seriously, her little feet dangling behind her, so he raised his hand to pinch her ankles and stuffed her into the quilt.
Su Yuanyuan frowned, closed her drawing book, and asked Jiang Wenzheng like a child, "The phoenix crown worn by the Queen has thirty-two gems. Is it heavy?"
She couldn't imagine the graceful and luxurious look of thirty-two gems inlaid on the air duct.
The painting book describes the queen wearing pearls on her face and a phoenix crown on her head during her wedding. The thirty-two gems on the phoenix crown were dazzling, and the pearl strings on both sides reached to her waist.
Since she traveled here, she has been in Wangjia Village and Qishan City. She has never seen a real noble lady, nor their luxurious and complicated decorations, let alone imagined them.
Jiang Wenzheng nodded thoughtfully, "Chong."
He casually put the painting notebook on the bed to one side and lay on the bed with Su Yuanyuan in his arms.
His embrace was particularly tight today, Su Yuanyuan's nose was pressed tightly against his chest, and the tip of her nose was filled with the man's body fragrance.
Su Yuanyuan could feel that something was wrong with Jiang Wenzheng's mood, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong with Jiang Wenzheng?
Thinking about it carefully, it should be when she said she had hope of finding Xuan Tie.
Doesn't he want to heal his leg?
Su Yuanyuan's heart tightened, why?
Jiang Wenzheng greedily inhaled the fragrance of Su Yuanyuan's hair. For the first time, he felt that for the first time, he did not feel the sense of security that she often told himself.
It turns out that feeling insecure is like this, as if your heart is being held tightly by someone, and you can't even take a big breath.
"Yuanyuan..."
"Um?"
Su Yuanyuan was held on her chest by him, her voice muffled.
"Don't leave me, okay?"
His voice was almost begging, and his throat was so painful.
He lost his family when he was a teenager, and he doesn't want to lose the people he cares about again...
Su Yuanyuan moved her body to break away from his embrace, and instead stretched out her long arms to hug Jiang Wenzheng's head.
She rested her chin lightly on his forehead, and gently ran her slender fingers along his long hair.
Every movement smoothed the sharp spikes that the man had exploded.
This was the first time she saw Jiang Wenzheng showing such a fragile expression, and she felt both distressed and happy.
I feel bad that he has been alone for so long, and I am happy that he will show his vulnerable side to me and accept her from the bottom of his heart.
"Won't leave."
In fact, she has already adapted to life here.
In the previous world, she was all alone, and when she came home from get off work, she found an empty and dark room.
But it's different now. There will be a considerate and loving husband who picks her up from get off work, and there will also be an obedient, cute and sensible baby who calls her mother. This is what she dreamed of before. How could she be willing to leave?
