Chapter 70 Shyness
What she said was the truth.

There really was no such photo at home, and she was carrying the memories of her previous life, so she was very vague about many things at home.

Cheng Tianyuan smiled and explained for her: "Uncle Xue moved in a hurry at that time, and then after returning to the imperial capital, you moved again, right? You are always moving around, and the distance is long, so small things like this are the easiest to lose."

Xue Ling pinched the heartwarming little photo and couldn't help but want to keep it for herself.

Cheng Tianyuan was reluctant to part with it, and whispered: "No... I only have this one. It can't be damaged. It's better to keep it in the dictionary to prevent it from being damaged by the spring humidity."

Xue Ling pouted in disappointment and muttered: "Brother Yuan, I am also one of the protagonists! I also have the right to keep it!"

Cheng Tianyuan looked at her angrily, with an unspeakably doting look in his eyes.

"We are all together. Do you still worry about not having the chance to take photos together in the future?"

Hearing this, Xue Ling felt sweet in her heart and snuggled into his arms.

"We haven't taken any photos since we got married! Find an opportunity to take a photo to commemorate this important event in our lives."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan quickly agreed and whispered: "I was in a hurry when I got married, and I didn't take into account many things... I have wronged you."

He put the photo down, hugged her tightly with his big hands.

Xue Ling smiled softly and murmured: "Brother Yuan, you have been keeping this photo for so many years. Do you take it out often to look at it?"

Cheng Tianyuan's ears were slightly red and he nodded.

"……Have."

Xue Ling felt happy and smiled again.

"Really?"

Cheng Tianyuan gave a low "hmm" and then fell silent.

The atmosphere around him turned to be charming and ambiguous. He seemed to have been holding it in for a long time, and whispered: "Our marriage... I have always remembered it, and I dare not forget it."

Xue Ling's heart moved!
When she moved away from Dahutongkou, she was still young and had forgotten many things.

But he was only five years older than her, yet he could remember such tiny things.

It turned out that the affection between childhood sweethearts was far stronger in his heart than in hers.

There was a lump in her throat and her heart felt hot. She raised her head, held his handsome face, and pressed her red lips on it!
Cheng Tianyuan was stunned!

His whole body stiffened, but he quickly came back to his senses, and kissed her back passionately and excitedly, his breathing very irritable and unsteady.

"Brother Yuan..."

Cheng Tianyuan had long forgotten the world and covered her face with passionate kisses...

It's late at night, the rain is dripping, but the enthusiasm in the house has not diminished at all...

It was the most wonderful night.The next morning, the rain outside stopped at some point, and a cold wind blew up. Occasionally it roared up, bringing with it a bleak sound!

Cheng Tianyuan woke up and squinted at the old clock on the wall - it was already past nine in the morning.

Fortunately, today is Sunday and neither of them has to go to work, otherwise they would have been late.

He held his little wife in his arms, and the quilt wrapped the two of them tightly to prevent the cold wind from getting in.

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

He kissed the side of her sleeping face gently, then stood up gently, took his clothes and put them on.

The room was tightly closed, but quite warm.

He washed up quickly, went downstairs, took out the old briquettes from the honeycomb stove, replaced them with new ones, and then heated hot water.

Then, he poured a bowl of hot water from the hot water bottle, drank it all, poured the rest, mixed it with some cold water, took Xue Ling's towel, and hurried upstairs.

She was still sleeping deeply, unaware that he was no longer there, and the tiredness in the corners of her eyes was still very strong.

He took a hot towel and wiped her whole body under the quilt.

Then, he went downstairs to wash rice and make porridge, rode his bicycle to the market, bought a fresh hen, bought many other things, and hurried back.

He made breakfast and brought it up. Unexpectedly, Xue Ling hadn't woken up yet. He was reluctant to wake her up and ate himself. He took her portion down and put it on the stove to warm.

Then, he killed the hen, cleaned it, put it into the pot, poured water, washed the red dates and wolfberry he bought, and put it in to stew.

There are two stoves here. Xue Ling bought another one two days ago, saying that the weather was getting colder and an extra stove would make cooking faster, so the current stove in the kitchen was enough.

I originally planned to make a call in the morning, but now it seems I can't.

The temperature dropped after last night's rain, and the cold wind was blowing. The weather was much colder than yesterday, and he was reluctant to let her go out in the cold.

If it clears up in the afternoon, we can go out with her.

When Xue Ling woke up, it was almost noon.

Unexpectedly, their wedding night came so late...

However, he was not willing to suffer at all, and kept pestering her, as if he wanted to get back all he owed.

She was so tired!
She looked for it and found that her clothes were neatly folded and placed next to her pillow.

She smiled softly, liking his silent thoughtfulness, and took it and put it on quickly.

At this time, low familiar footsteps came from the door - he is here!

Xue Ling suddenly thought of last night again. She was so embarrassed that she didn't care about wearing half of her clothes. She pulled the quilt and hid in quickly!

(End of this chapter)

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