"Do you know who is waiting for you two idiots day and night? It's not the niece you have doted on for more than ten years, but the daughter-in-law you have not wanted to see this year and are always thinking about getting rid of. You two have no brains.

She has lived in vain for most of her life and has no brains at all. She still dares to give my old man a slap on her chest as a guarantee. Damn it. If you want to die in her hands, just stay away from me."

After a lot of insults and insults, Old Man Du turned around and left, rushing out of the ward. It was obvious that he was extremely disappointed and heartbroken.

However, Du Zhewen and his wife, who were scolded into silence, hung their heads in shame, especially Concubine Su Fei, who burst into tears and seemed to be filled with regret. As for why she regretted it, only she herself could tell.

Know.

At this time, Du Zhewen's heart was full of guilt. Thinking of his previous actions towards his daughter-in-law and grandson, he felt ashamed. He looked at the exhausted son and daughter-in-law in front of him and opened his mouth several times, but what he said in his heart was unknown.

I can't even tell.

The sound of gentle crying echoed in the ward, and the atmosphere became very depressing. Du Weichen comforted his parents with a few words, took his wife and left, leaving his parents to the care of the nurse temporarily.

Anyway, they have woken up and are in much better physical and mental condition. It is time for them to go back and have a good night's rest. If they continue to be tired, their caregivers will fall ill.

The jeep returned to the door of Du's villa and stopped. Du Weichen took his wife's hand, stretched out his other big palm to caress her thin cheek, and said distressedly: "Honey, you have worked hard these days, have a good rest tonight.

one time."

"The same goes for you, get off the car!" Luo Bing smiled, her eyes showing an unconcealable tiredness. It was true that she had not had a good rest in the past few days.

The couple returned to their room hand in hand. Since their son was not around, they returned to the Du family villa. Apart from the couple, only Aunt Lan who lived on the first floor and a few guards were left. The two of them returned to the second floor.

No worries, we took a bath together, and it was two hours after we came out.

Because, they washed again and again. As Colonel Du said, it seemed that they couldn't get it clean no matter how hard they washed, so they had to wash it over and over again.

Finally, the limp Luo Bing was carried out by her husband. She was so tired that she could not move. She was even worse than not sleeping for days and nights while serving her husband like a wolf and a tiger.

Although they were very tired and could hardly open their eyes, they still couldn't fall asleep while hugging each other because there were too many things in their hearts.

"Wife!" Du Weichen shouted softly with his eyes closed.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Luo Bing, who was lying in his arms, didn't raise her head. She still didn't want to move a finger and quietly enjoyed the natural stove.

The weather is too cold. Luo Bing, who is afraid of the cold, likes to lie in her husband's arms. The warmth makes her very comfortable, and the sounds she makes have a lazy tone.

Du Weichen kept stroking his wife's curves with his big hands, and with a faint smile on his thin lips, he said softly: "Wife, when are we going to hold the wedding banquet?"

"Wedding banquet?" Luo Bing raised his head slightly, glanced at her husband with squinted eyes, and then buried her head on his chest: "It doesn't matter whether you show off or not, when you have a holiday, we will take Haoxuan to play for a few days.

That’s it.”

"If you want to go play, I will try my best to make time to play with you. However, our wedding must also be held. I must give you a romantic wedding and I won't let you have any regrets."

"Haha... No regrets, no regrets. As long as I have you and my son, I am already satisfied."

A wedding is what every woman wants, but Luo Bing understands in her heart that her husband is not like an ordinary soldier. He has his own things to do. Marriage is a big deal, but compared with his work, it seems like nothing more.

I can lean back.

She didn't want to give herself a dream and then extend it indefinitely, so it was better not to think about it, lest she would be disappointed later.

"My silly Bing'er!" Du Weichen couldn't help but hugged her hard. How could he not know what his wife was thinking? He was moved and made up his mind. No matter what, he would definitely arrange a grand wedding for her.

.

"Consider yourself blessed, just be content!"

"Well, I'm very content, Bing'er, thank you for marrying me, and thank you for giving birth to Haoxuan for me. Thank you, wife!" Du Weichen's voice became softer and softer, with endless gratitude and love in his tone.

Yes, indeed, he felt that he was very happy. He always thought that he had no sweetheart, so he never considered getting married.

In his life, he met many women of all kinds, and all types appeared, but he had never been tempted and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work, let alone starting a family.

His son's unexpected appearance, and then his discovery of her, started to form a shadow in his heart. As long as he calmed down, it would appear in his mind, and it also made him involuntarily recall that scene.

It was just an accidental contact, and suddenly I felt so beautiful.

Perhaps, at that time, her figure inadvertently remained in his heart, but he never noticed it until he found her again. Everything was so natural and the feelings were so strong. He was tempted by this infatuated woman who gave everything for him.

, he not only wants a son, but he also wants her.

"Okay, I accept your thanks, so I want you to belong to me for the rest of your life, and I will punish you to stay with me until I grow old, and never leave me!"

Listening quietly to his strong heartbeat, the corners of Luo Bing's mouth were slightly raised, and a happy smile hung on his lips.

"Bing'er, I, Du Weichen, am willing to love your punishment. Not only will I accompany you for the rest of my life, but I will also love and accompany you for the rest of my life!"

"Haha... I remembered it, but!"

All women like to hear sweet words, and Luo Bing is no exception. Her jade face was filled with a bright smile. Even though she was extremely sleepy, she still opened her eyes, reached out and touched his chest, and said with a smile: "Just talk.

If it’s not enough, you have to show something!”

"Express?" Du Weichen, who was smiling, opened his eyes. His deep black eyes were as dazzling as obsidian. He stared intently at the flower-like face in front of him and asked, "How do you want me to express my wife?"

"Uh, how do you express it?" Luo Bing blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes forming a graceful arc under her eyes, her clear eyes flashed, and she smiled: "Sing me a love song now, please hurry up.

point!"

"Now? Sing?"

Du Weichen turned over and sat up, hugging his wife tighter. His handsome face showed a hint of helplessness, and he said flatteringly: "Honey, I can't sing, can you change to something else?"

"No, no, I just want you to sing a love song to me. Sing it now, I want to hear it!"

"Honey! Can you change it to another one?"

"No, I just want this, singing, hurry up!"

"Honey, I'll buy you a big diamond ring!"

"This is what it should be. Don't you still want to buy it?"

"Uh, no, buy it, definitely buy it. Wife, can you not sing?"

"No, I have to sing now. Could it be... Could it be that everything you just said was a lie to me?" The aggrieved voice sounded sad.

"No, how could I lie to you? Okay, sing!"

Du Weichen gritted his teeth and had no choice but to answer under the pitiful expression of his wife.

Luo Bing's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and she waited with a smile on her face for her husband to sing to her. She knew that this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm afraid it wouldn't be that easy if she wanted him to sing to her next time.

This is a simple little love song

The white dove that sings in our hearts

I think I'm quite suitable to be a eulogist

Youth is floating in the wind

You know even if heavy rain turns the whole city upside down

I will give you a hug

I can't bear to see your back coming

Write down the sorrow that I can endure every second like a year

Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness

I can't run either

If you can’t escape, everyone will grow old in the end.

Write about the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intersect

You know even if heavy rain turns the whole city upside down

I will give you a hug

I can't bear to see your back coming

Write down the sorrow that I feel every second is as hard as a year

Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness

I can't run either

If you can’t escape, everyone will grow old in the end.

Write down the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intersect..." (Song from Internet search)

The deep and clear singing voice gently sounded in Luo Bing's ears. The moving singing voice was not a vigorous confession, but the soft sentiment was so touching. She was completely immersed in it and could not extricate herself. Unknowingly,

Moved to tears.

After the singing stopped, the two of them didn't speak for a long time, quietly enjoying the emotion of the moment.

After a moment, Du Weichen burst into laughter. He touched his wife's long, silky hair with his big hands and said with a smile: "Wife, what's wrong? Are you frightened by my singing? I told you, your husband, I

I really can’t sing.”

"No, Chen, you sing very well. You sing very carefully. I like this song very much. Thank you!"

They smiled sweetly at him, with tears glistening in their eyes, and happiness and love filled their hearts. I have you in my eyes, and you have me in your eyes.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, making them forget everything. Their eyes, minds, and hearts were all filled with each other's shadows.

The two intertwined their fingers and stared at each other for a long time. For a while, a poem written by a monk that he saw on Luo Bing appeared in Luo Bing's mind. His red lips slightly opened: "That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night long.

Not for enlightenment, just to find a trace of your breath.

In that month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingerprints.

That year, I bowed my head and hugged the dust, not to worship Buddha, but just to stay close to your warmth.

In that life, I traveled across hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the road.

At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, but for your safety and happiness.

That day, I closed my eyes and suddenly heard the mantra of your chanting in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall.

That month I turned all the prayer wheels not for salvation, just to touch your fingertips

That year I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road not to meet you, just to stay close to your warmth

In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way!"
Chapter completed!