Wen Jinjie nodded frequently and complained to Fanxing, "that is, sister-in-law, you don't know. Later, I was tortured by his wonderful female classmate with brain circuit. How painful it was

Fanxing turned his head, blinked his eyes, and faced Wen Jinjie with an elegant face of eight trigrams, and asked, "what is the torture method?"

Wen Jinjie: What about good compassion?

He turned his head stiffly to avoid his sister-in-law's nagging face.

Unfortunately, he didn't say that someone would satisfy Vatican's curiosity.

Wen Yiyan, who always pays close attention to his daughter-in-law's dynamic situation, breaks back van star's face and makes her face himself.

He said faintly, "he believed it and ran home to tell his second uncle and aunt that he was going to marry a daughter-in-law."

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Fanxing leaned on Wen Yiyan's shoulder, his whole body trembled with laughter.

Wen Jinjie drank the wine in his hand.

Well, it's a good brotherhood

After laughing, Fanxing ate a lot of things to replenish her physical strength. Wen Yiyan quietly took her favorite dishes.

Looking at the couple's love, my aunt envied her.

She glared at her son and said, "look at you, when you were only ten years old, you clamored to marry a daughter-in-law. She has never seen a person since she married her son."

"Poof."

Fanxing a did not resist, just put into the mouth of the rice spray out, thanks to her quick reaction, in front of the rapid down head, this did not waste a table of good dishes.

"Cough, cough, cough." Finally, she coughed from the grains of rice.

Wen Yiyan handed the water to her lips, followed her back with a big palm, "drink some water."

Once again, Wen Jinjie, who was lying innocently, could only lower his head and bear his mother's sorrow and smile that his sister-in-law couldn't hold back.

After drinking a large glass of water, the Vatican star passed through.

The people began to chat happily again.

The elders began to discuss the specific arrangements for tomorrow and how to arrange lunch.

The younger generation listened attentively and set the alarm clock for a while, so as not to go to bed late tomorrow morning.

After all the matters have been discussed, the dinner will be very good.

The crowd left, leaving Wen's mother, aunt and cousin there to clean up the mess.

Vatican also wanted to help, but others didn't allow it.

"Pregnant women should rest more, don't rush around," Auntie and Wen's mother said

Other people also have a voice, let Wen Yiyan take his wife back to the room to rest.

Although he felt that he was not so delicate, it was not easy to refute people's good intentions. Fanxing had to follow Wen's words and go upstairs.

Back in their little nest, Fanxing happily said to Wen: "the family are so kind. Husband, you are really happy, there are so many kind and lovely relatives around

Looking back on her relatives, she regretted, "my uncles and uncles are very indifferent. When my mother left when I was a child, my father lost his job, and I was not in good health. I was afraid that my father would ask them to borrow money. They all hid away from each other and would not even agree with my father. "

Fanxing doesn't understand. He is also a brother. How could it be so different.

Wen Yiyan reached for her arms and whispered, "they are also your family."

Fanxing understood that he was talking about the group of people who were just downstairs, chatting and laughing together. Now, they are also her family members.

She put her hands around his waist, her face against his chest and laughed contentedly.

Suddenly, she asked, "do you believe there is a patron saint in this world?"

His chin grinded on top of her head, and he said, "I don't believe it. Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

Fanxing told him a story about love with a smile.

A long time ago, a pair of mortals fell in love.

At that time, there were wars in the country, and the boy was going to defend the country. Before leaving, the girl promised the boy that she would wait for him to come back and marry her.

But as we all know, on the battlefield, people's lives are like grass roots, few can survive.

Before long, the girl's parents forced her to marry a rich local businessman as a concubine. The girl insisted on her agreement with the boy, but she never wanted to. Finally, the bewildered parents let the rich businessman into the girl's room, and the girl finally killed herself by biting her tongue to protect her virginity.

The boy on the battlefield knows nothing. He has been on the battlefield for nearly ten years and has experienced countless battles. His comrades in arms have died one after another. Only in this cruel purgatory, he did not break his hands or feet, but survived completely.

But in fact, he is not qualified, and everyone thinks he is lucky. When he returned to his hometown, he found that the girl had been dead for nearly ten years.

Wen Yiyan listened to the whole story quietly and pinched the palm of Vatican star. He hesitated and asked, "do you want to say that the boy is so lucky because the girl is guarding him?"

Brahma star naturally nodded, "yes, such love is too beautiful, but in the end it is sincere love, just want to use all to protect their love."After looking up at him, she will take a good look at her eyes and say, "I'll take care of her."

Wen looked at her in silence for a long time, then suddenly jumped out of the words.

"The stories you used to tell didn't have any self-restraint. Why are they so powerful today?"

Vatican's silly eyes:.... "

Big brother, the plot is not so well developed!

With a round fist, Fanxing held his breath and beat Wen Yiyan several times.

Finally, she pressed him under her body, gnashing her teeth and saying, "I'm going to guard you, isn't it?"

Because of the affairs of his grandparents, he had too much sadness in his heart.

Before she did not know, now, she just want to guard him well, will never let him alone.

However, she did not expect that such a romantic atmosphere created by her painstaking efforts to express her feelings was stirred up by his words of 24K pure steel man

Too much!

Wen Yiyan looked up at her angry little face, and a smile passed in her deep eyes.

He rolled over her, carefully avoiding her abdomen.

Pinching her puffed cheek, he said: "OK, only give you a person to guard."

Fanxing pursed his mouth and hummed twice.

Wen Yiyan suddenly asked: "do you want to do the wedding after giving birth to children, or do it now?"

Vatican was confused by his jumping thinking.

She was a bit caught off guard by the sudden inquiry. Her mind was blank for a long time, and she couldn't respond to it all the time.

Wen Yiyan looked at her stupidly, helpless, "don't you want to participate in the specific affairs of the wedding?"

With a blink of an eye, Brahman's head slowly became active.

"No, I don't care about these empty things."

Wen Yiyan looked at the Vatican's eyes seriously and said in a low voice, "no, you don't care about the status, I care."

His little wife is getting better and better.

There are always some rotten peach blossoms around her. He must declare the world by the wedding. She is his!

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