Chapter 132

The old lady raised her hand to wipe her tears. She felt both heartache and helplessness. "Don't cry. Since you have decided to have children, you should take good care of yourself. Ah, mucher likes you

In front of the old lady, she completely opened her heart. The grievances she had accumulated for a long time seemed to open the gate, and her emotions were constantly flowing out with tears.

She nodded. "I know that's what big brother said."

The old lady wiped away her new tears and asked, "do you think mucher is good to you?"

Mo Rong Yan Hui thought for a moment. Indeed, except for several times that Xi muche lost his temper after he was drunk, he was really good to himself. He never spoke loudly and didn't allow himself to do anything. He was very gentle. He held himself in the palm of his hand.

She nodded.

"Then why don't you try to have a good time and get along with Mu Che. Look, you are husband and wife now, not brother and sister. You should treat Mu Che as husband, not brother."

The old lady paused and continued, "grandma knows you don't like Muncher, but you don't hate him, do you? You grew up together. You know what his temper is. It's not granny's partiality. Let bygones be bygones. You have to look forward. What's more, you should try to get along well with Muncher now that you have children

Grandma can't shake her eyelashes. She can't shake her eyelashes any more. It makes sense for her to continue to shake her eyelashes.

The old lady said earnestly, "grandma knows that this marriage is not what you want. You are sensible and don't want the family to worry about you. Listen to grandma's words, try to get along with each other and erase the second brother ximuche from his heart. There are only your husband ximuche. Maybe you will find that it is not as difficult as you think."

Face has been holding a breath in her heart since she got married. Subconsciously, she still thinks that ximuche is the second brother, and they are brothers and sisters, but they do the most intimate things, which makes her very exclude their marriage, even if she never says so.

The old lady's hand was bony and bony, and her muscles were protruding on the back of her shriveled hand, with a strong breath of wind and frost. It was not good to rub her rough fingers on her face, but her face gradually began to smile.

With tears in her eyes and her voice still trembling, she held the old lady's hand tightly. "Grandma, I know, I'll try."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, and the breath she held in her heart finally dissipated. She was old and had few years to live. She didn't worry about the Xi family. What she worried most was the children in the family.

She grinned with incomplete teeth, and the wrinkles on her face were very deep. "That's good, that's good, so grandma can rest assured."

When she saw face holding her grandmother out, the two brothers quickly got up. Xi Muqiao took over her grandmother. Xi muche came to face Yan and wanted to hold her, but she didn't expect that she avoided his big hand to touch her arm.

His outstretched hand was frozen in the air, and a trace of loss crossed his face, and then he passed away.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a touch of softness and warmth crept into his palm. He suddenly looked up and saw a bright smile.

His whole person is frozen, in order to face can take the initiative to hold his hand, but also for the face of the face swing open smile.

Since marriage for more than a year, he took the initiative to hold the face's hand. Fortunately, his face did not resist, and he was also allowed to do so. But today, she took the initiative to send her little hand to his palm, and the smile was still there. After marriage, most of her faces were expressionless, and her smile was just like a dragonfly skimming the water. He had not seen her smile so brilliant for a long time.

He looked at her as if in a daze. During his bleary period, his face pinched his hand, and his tone even took some joy. "What's the matter? Hurry to eat. I'm hungry, and the baby is hungry."

Ximuche suddenly felt that his throat was dry and severe, and the feeling of acid and bloating rushed to the lacrimal gland. He tried to restrain the liquid from the lacrimal gland, but still some tears were disobedient. He escaped a little bit and filled his eyes.

His voice was hoarse and his fingers were tight. "OK, go to dinner."

Mo Rong Yan looked at his tears in his eyes. He was embarrassed to be seen. He turned his head, "what did aunt Zhou do for you? It's so fragrant."

Mo Rong Yan did not tear him apart, and let him lead him to the restaurant.

Seriously, in the past year or so, she did not really see him well, and she never thought that he would be so red because of his actions and words.

She turned her head and looked at the handsome side face of the man, and her heart was full of five flavors. As her grandmother said, this man really loves himself, and the days after her are still so long. Why does she still live in the past and not strive for the future?

No matter whether he was really drunk or drunk as a cover, she blamed him, but after marriage, she knew that even if she blamed him, she would not change anything, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

After lunch, the old lady was very excited because all the children were back. She chatted with the children for the first time, but she couldn't resist her age. She went back to her room to have a rest soon.After saying hello to Yuan Sufei and Xi Muqiao, Xi muche and Mo Rongyan also went back to their room. Their room was on the second floor. When they went up the stairs, Mo Rongyan's feet had not yet fallen on the steps, so they were picked up by Xi muche.

She did not struggle, let him carry back to the room, he was careful, nervous look amused her.

"Muncher, don't be so careful."

Ximuche put her on Chuang and helped her take off her shoes. He said, "yes, the doctor said to be careful in the first three months. "

he looked up and looked at her seriously." my face, I'm very happy. "

"I know."

Mo face a smile, to be a father, can not be happy.

He sat beside Chuang, curling his lips and touching her little white face. Her face was much better than when she first came here, and her pallor had faded away.

"I didn't think I could wait for that day."

He knew that his grandmother must have said something to her face. When he came out of the room, he saw her face still slightly red, and she must have cried.

She opened the quilt and motioned him to come in. For the first time, she looked at him seriously, and for the first time, she reached out to touch the corner of his eye.

She said, "Muncher, I can't guarantee whether I can fall in love with you, but I want to break the status quo and be willing to try it. It could be two or three years, it could be a long time."

Ximuche stroked her long hair to one side of her neck and helped her cover the quilt. He stared at the face which had been deeply rooted in bone marrow, and his eyes showed a little light. "It doesn't matter. I'm willing to wait. I'm satisfied if you think so."