"Good good, sir a daughter, anyway, we agreed to have three."

"Well, my husband, kiss me."

Wei Zhijie stunned. This is the first time Zhao Jingwen called him. He also took his husband's words, looking at Zhao Jingwen, who looked completely emotional.

Wei Zhijie's face is complicated. This girl has always regarded him as the closest person.

But he can only give her incomplete love.

Zhao Jingwen's eyes had tears, but Wei Zhijie did feel that this is a happy tears.

He responded deeply.

Tonight, the two hearts are very close.

............ There are 5,000 words ...

After a long time.

Wei Zhijie was lying on his side, holding Zhao Jingwen tightly.

Zhao Jingwen's pretty face on Wei Zhijie's arm

She looked at Wei Zhijie obediently, and her face was full of happiness.

Wei Zhijie gently rubbed Zhao Jingwen's pretty face with one hand.

He sighed: "I don't know how far the future can go. After coming out of the small town, I originally wanted to work silently, hoping to get out of the world, and return to the country."

"But this way, let me meet you. This may be God's will. I have been tangled for a long time. In the past two years, I have seen those stupid moves."

"Sometimes, I really want to indulge, so cute girls, if they really let go, be embraced in my arms, I guess I want to die."

Zhao Jingwen was attached to Wei Zhijie's hand with one hand, and some coquettishly said: "Then why don't you ask me earlier. During that time, I was willing."

"If you want me, maybe I'm already a mother now."

Wei Zhijie kissed on her small mouth: "At that time, how should I go in the future, I can't see it in a little direction.

Gray back to the small town of hundreds of cities. "

"If I didn't go out, would you like to follow me?"

Zhao Jingwen squeezed into Wei Zhijie's fingers: "Do you have corn porridge to drink? If so, then I will live with you for a lifetime."

Wei Zhijie looked at Zhao Jingwen, who was so sensible, and he was a little tears.

Hold Zhao Jingwen tightly into his arms.

In Gui Province, when a family was the most difficult, forty pounds of corn flour and porridge, you can feed a woman.

And forty pounds of corn is fifty yuan.

Holding Zhao Jingwen tightly, Wei Zhijie was more swallowed: "I don't want to leave me in this life, I heard it."

"Well." Zhao Jingwen hugged Wei Zhijie tightly.
Chapter completed!