Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 165 You Like This Little Girl Style
After a long time, the suppressed crying of the mother and daughter gradually subsided.

Luo Mingqi stretched out his slightly aged hands to caress Jiang Song's thin and pale face, his eyes full of distress.

"How's your health? Your brother doesn't tell me the truth. If it's just a common stomach problem, why do you still need surgery?" Speaking of Jiang Song's condition, Luo Mingqi couldn't help worrying.

Jiang Song put away the sadness on his face, smiled and held Luo Mingqi's two hands in his palms.

"Mom, don't worry. In fact, the stomach problem has been delayed for a long time. To avoid recurrence in the future, the doctor recommends surgery for one-time treatment. ... But mother, don't always be bored in the room and draw pictures in the future. The weather is warmer, go out for a walk Go for a walk and talk to the kids more!"

Listening to Jiang Song's tone, Luo Mingqi raised his eyes and inspected Jiang Song's face.

Except for the thin and slightly pale face, Jiang Song's appearance has not changed much. The immature face in his 20s has faded away, and now he is more calm after life experience.

Seeing his daughter, whom he thought about day and night, standing in front of him, Luo Mingqi couldn't help feeling sour again.

"Before your father left, he kept thinking about you. In fact, since the year Cheng Cheng came back, your father has been living in self-blame. Sometimes he would say that if he hadn't been too rigid, he would always follow the rules. Restrain you, maybe you won't leave home, and it will be more than [-] years after you leave!"

Hearing Luo Mingqi mention his dead father, Jiang Song's eyes turned red instantly, his expression full of remorse.

"No... I'm sorry for you, Mom. The most regretful thing I did in my life was to resolutely leave home. Even... I didn't even see my father for the last time, and I couldn't see him for the last time! Maybe it wasn't at the beginning. If I leave, Dad may not leave so early! Mom..." Jiang Song almost choked up, buried his face in his palms, and wept.

Hearing the crying of the daughter's confession in front of him, Luo Mingqi's tears were also brought out.

"Okay, okay! It's all my mother's fault, I shouldn't bring up the past with you again. It's okay now, our family is reunited, and don't think about the unpleasant things in the past anymore. Life still has to look backward!  … If you look at Chengcheng, look at Jiajia and Qiuqiu, the children are gradually growing up, and in a few years, you will be almost 50 years old. You are over half a century old, and you have experienced everything you need to experience. Every day after living well, everything is worth it!
Two years, that is, in the blink of an eye, passed quickly!Fortunately, the boyfriend Chengcheng made really helped us, and your days in it will not be too sad in the future.When you get home, live the life you want, and let other things go with it! "

Luo Mingqi reached out and patted Jiang Song's back gently.

Thinking that there would be a big cry when they met, Luo Mingqi didn't do much to stop Jiang Song, but hoped that the guilt in her heart would be left behind after she cried.
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The night sky is full of stars.

The terrain in the south of Lincheng is relatively high, and the sky seen here seems to be even more vast.

Jiang Cheng opened the door to the room, went down the steps and took two steps to the right, and a fresh smell of cigarettes faintly poured into his nostrils.

In the dim tree shadows, the tall figure was half covered in darkness, and half covered in light.

"Why did you come out?" Fu Yushi raised his eyes, stretched out a big hand towards the person, and at the same time, with the other hand, he extinguished the remaining half of a cigarette on the waist-high stone steps.

Recently, Jiang Cheng's sense of smell seems to be particularly sensitive. When he smelled Fu Yushi's cigarettes in the smoking area in the hospital corridor, he couldn't help retching a few times, which made Fu Yushi very worried.

"Your complexion is not good recently, is there something uncomfortable?" Through the light of the incandescent lamp on the top of the hall, Fu Yushi's eyes kept rolling on Jiang Cheng's face.

"No, it's fine, maybe it's because the weather is hot and I'm not used to it!" Jiang Cheng shook his head lightly, and put his right hand in his big hand.

Familiar with the warm feeling of dryness, her restlessness all night gradually settled down.

The tear stains on the thick and slightly curled eyelashes were still wet, and they were shining brightly under the light.

Fu Yushi's other big hand stretched out unconsciously, and his thumb lightly brushed across her flailing eyelashes, bringing warmth to Jiang Cheng's face.

Just now, he had been standing at the door of the study, listening to the crying of his mother and grandma, Jiang Cheng couldn't help crying.

"Yu Shi."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for everything you have done for me!"

Jiang Cheng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, his tone was no longer cold as usual, but a warm current was transmitted, slowly pouring into the other person's heart.

With a little force on his arms, he pulled the soft body in front of him into his arms.

"Don't worry too much about things in the future! Except that she doesn't have much freedom, she will be no different from her usual life."

Jiang Cheng understood the meaning of Fu Yushi's words. For so many days, he had always been concerned about his worries.

Jiang Cheng leaned her small face towards Fu Yushi's firm chest, wrapped her arms around his waist and tightened her strength, and buried her hot eyes on his neck.

The two hugged each other under the tree that night. Although they didn't speak too much, their hearts were one step closer to each other.

The two did not return to the hospital that night.

Jiang Song fulfilled his wish and slept on the same bed with his mother who had been separated for more than 20 years.

Fu Yushi was going to go home, but Jiang Feng repeatedly asked him to stay.

"Going back so late, it takes an hour's drive to get home, and tomorrow morning I have to pick them up in person to go to the hospital. There are only a few hours left to sleep when I go home. Let's just sleep here!"

Therefore, Fu Yushi was left behind.

Jiang Cheng came out of the bathroom, wearing a pink and white nightdress with HELL KITTY printed all over it, and immediately saw the person who was supposed to be in the guest room downstairs, lying carelessly on his pale pink double bed.

Jiang Cheng's eyes subconsciously looked towards the door, the white door was closed tightly.

"Why did you come up?"

Let the aunt at home go back early, it was Jiang Cheng who made the bed for Fu Yushi himself just now, and someone came up in a blink of an eye!

Fu Yushi looked up, and the deep eyes sucked her in like an ancient well.

"I can't sleep after changing the bed!"

Jiang Cheng: "...", looking down at the 1.8-meter bed, half of it was taken up by Fu Yushi's tall figure.

"You like this little girl's style?" Fu Yushi casually picked up a pink and white pillow and took a look, then looked around the room, and finally landed on Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing: "My aunt decided to decorate it. I didn't live here long before, so I didn't change it!"

The house in the commercial street apartment was decorated according to my own preferences, which was quite different from here.

Jiang Cheng felt a little pity when he remembered that he hadn't lived in his small apartment for a long time.

"It's a pity to spend most of the money on buying a house!"

"Then I'll buy it for you, don't you want it?" I scratched the upturned little nose of the pinkish person in front of me with my fingers, with a hint of pampering in my tone.

(End of this chapter)