It’s crazy to win, I made a fortune on Taobao Mall in the 1990s

After hearing this, Wang Xiulian shook her head with a look of resentment.

She sacrificed old man Tang, but Tang Anning was still disappointed.

Ugh.

That's all, the girl can't help herself!
"Everything mother can do for you has already been done for you, and what can help you can only help here." Wang Xiulian sighed helplessly, "You can't seize the opportunity, that's your own business."

After speaking, Wang Xiulian turned and left.

Tang Anning was left alone. After standing for a while, she firmly believed that her decision was right.

The most important thing between two people is the relationship.

It's not what she wants to use such means to keep Ye Fan without real feelings.

After Tang Anning washed up, she returned to her room.

Ye Fan was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Tang Anning looked around the room in front of her. It was a dilapidated adobe house, and the things inside were neatly and neatly arranged.

This is where she lived as a girl.

For many years, she lived in this small room.

In a blink of an eye, she has not lived here for a long time.

"Water... thirsty... I want water..."

On the bed, someone's brows were wrinkled into plain lines, and he was murmuring indistinctly in his throat.

"Do you want to drink water? Okay, wait a minute, I'll get you some water."

Tang Anning knew that drinking too much wine would make people feel very uncomfortable, so she ran to the kitchen quickly, fetched water from the pressure well in the yard with a bucket, poured it into a pot, and boiled the water.

Then, Tang Anning poured a bowl of hot water.

As I was about to leave the kitchen, I thought it might be better to have some tea.

It just so happened that no one was paying attention at the moment, Tang Anning was the only one in the kitchen, so Tang Anning woke up the mall and bought a pack of hangover tea from the mall.

He poured the hangover tea into a bowl, took out the tea bag and threw it away, and then brought the hangover tea to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was still lying on the bed, turning his body hotly, and kept saying "drink water".

Tang Anning held Ye Fan's head in her arms, picked up the hangover tea, "Here comes the water."

She gave Ye Fan a sip first, but Ye Fan spit it out quickly.

The hangover tea is not good, it is bitter and astringent, no wonder Ye Fan would spit it out.

Seeing this, Tang Anning straightened her face, and said in a reprimanding tone, "Third brother, this tea is for hangovers. After drinking it, you won't feel bad. If you spit it out again, I won't care about you."

The man in his arms suddenly fell silent.

Afterwards, Ye Fan acted coquettishly like a child: "Daughter-in-law, the third child wants to drink water."

Tang Anning's heart softened. Hearing him call daughter-in-law, she seemed to have returned to the days when she and the silly old man were dependent on each other.

She hadn't heard Ye Fan call her "wife" for a long time.

Tang Anning's heart moved, and her voice became gentle.

"Then are you still vomiting?"

Ye Fan shook his head in Tang Anning's arms: "Stop vomiting."

Tang Anning picked up the hangover tea on the table again and fed it to Ye Fan. As expected, Ye Fan really drank the hangover tea obediently this time. Even though his brows were wrinkled into plain lines, he still swallowed it all in one gulp up.

Ye Fan drank a bowl of hangover tea like this.

Ye Fan snuggled into Tang Anning's arms, closed his eyes, and asked mutteringly, "Daughter-in-law, is the third child any good?"

Tang Anning's eyes suddenly turned red.

Fool, why do you only call her daughter-in-law when you are drunk, but you are usually so cold?
The warm picture of her and Tang Laosan relying on each other in the past can't help reappearing in front of her eyes.

She didn't know how she survived those difficult days.

Fortunately, everything is better now...

Tang Anning's eyes flushed slightly as she thought of the scene of her taking her third child around to seek medical advice.

"The third child is awesome."

Tang Anning's voice trembled a little, her eyes were red as she looked at the man nestled in her arms.

Ye Fan closed his eyes and lay quietly in Tang Anning's arms, hugging Tang Anning's waist.

It seems that he is no different from the silly Ye Laosan from before.

Hearing Tang Anning praise him for being great, Ye Fan chuckled and showed his beautiful big white teeth.

Tang Anning sighed, let Ye Fan lie on the bed, and stood up herself.

"You go to bed first. I'll boil some hot water for you and bring it to the house, lest you ask for water in the middle of the night."

After Tang Anning finished speaking, she stood up, turned around and left.

Ye Fan lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

He doesn't drink well, although he is dizzy now, but in fact he didn't drink a lot.

Especially since I drank a bowl of hangover tea just now, so I am half sober now.

Just now, when Tang Anning hugged him, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity and security.

I don't know if it's because his memory has completely recovered, or because of the alcohol. Smelling the familiar smell on her body, scenes from the past suddenly flashed in Ye Fan's mind——

He remembered Tang Anning holding his hand and dealing with Mrs. Ye when he first got married.

Tang Anning took him to see a doctor time and time again. If it didn't look good in the village, she would go to the town; if the town didn't look good, she would go to the county...

He thought of Tang Anning standing in front of a row of medals with him, teaching him to identify one medal after another, helping him recover his memory...

……

All the memories are connected!

It turned out that Tang Anning had done so many things for that stupid third child!
But after he recovered from his illness, he forgot all about it, and he was still thinking about abandoning his ex-girlfriend when he was in trouble...

What a thing he is!

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he blamed himself.

He is not a man!
She actually forgot all about Tang Anning's fondness for him!

When he was sick, it was Tang Anning who never left him.

Without Tang Anning, there would be no Ye Fan today...

Self-blame, annoyed, moved...

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, and Ye Fan's mood at the moment is very complicated.

"Squeak", the door opened.

Tang Anning walked in with a bowl of hot water in her hand.

"I put hot water on the table. If you still want to drink hot water, you can call me."

Tang Anning glanced at Ye Fan, seeing Ye Fan lying on the bed with his eyes closed, thinking he had fallen asleep again, she shook her head and sighed.

She took out another quilt and laid it on the floor.

Locked the door, turned on the light, and was about to lie down, when he suddenly heard a wronged voice in the darkness asking, "Daughter-in-law, why are you so close to Bai Mulin? Could it be that I'm not as good as Bai Mulin? You Tell me that I am not as good as Bai Mulin, and I will change it."

Tang Anning sat up in the dark, looking at Ye Fan on the bed through the moonlight outside the window.

She thought Ye Fan was talking in his sleep, but she replied sincerely: "You think too much. Since I'm married to you, I don't have Bai Mulin in my heart."

"You lied." In the darkness, Ye Fan's jealous voice sounded again, with stubbornness in his voice.