Throwing down my husband: reuniting in a forgotten time

But there is one thing she knows very well, all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Zhiyi, just like her marriage with Ning Zhenqian is their own business, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Zhiyi.Zhang Zhiyi is a spoiled child at best, and is not the enemy of her marriage at all. She knows better than anyone what the real enemy in her marriage is—his demon.

Now, his heart must be as hard as a rock, right?But it doesn't matter, from the day she agreed to marry him, she knew what she was facing, the road was her own choice, no matter how hard it was, she would go on!She believes that as long as she puts in the effort, even a stone will warm her up!

So, hold your head up, don't shed tears, don't look back, and go forward step by step.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Zhiyi's deliberate stabbing, she finally managed to laugh it off, leaving Zhang Zhiyi stomping on the spot because she couldn't see her disappointment and confusion. She still had a lot to say to Tao Zi, How could she just leave like this?

The plane was flying smoothly in the air. Ning Zhenqian looked tired. He leaned on the seat to rest his mind as soon as he got on the plane. He didn't open his eyes until the stewardess came to distribute the food. His eyes were bloodshot. , it's really not a holiday...

After drinking the juice in one go, he became more awake, but he felt empty in his stomach and very hungry. He remembered that he didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning.

He ate the food given by the stewardess in three or two bites, as if he hadn't eaten it. He suddenly remembered the box Tao Zi gave him, took it out and opened it, and the aroma of the dumplings overflowed, still steaming.

He was a little surprised because of Tao Zi's carefulness.She actually put a small box in a big box, with a layer of foam board sandwiched in the middle to keep it warm...

"Smells so good! Young man, your wife prepared this for you, right?" An old lady sitting next to him looked at his dumplings and asked with a smile.

He was a little embarrassed and nodded.

"This daughter-in-law is so thoughtful! Young man, you are blessed!" The aunt teased him with a smile.

He chuckled, and handed the dumplings along with the box, "Aunt, you can eat too." But he was a little guilty inside, blessed?him?never thought...

The aunt tasted one and gave it up, smiled and waved, "I'm full before getting on the plane, you can eat it yourself! Eat it while it's hot! It's just a good time to experience your wife's warm heart."

Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law...

He smiled wryly, shaking his head secretly, this familiar yet unfamiliar word...

The childish voice of the little girl sounded in my ears: Xiaozhen Xiaozhen, I will be your wife when I grow up...

He was a little dazed. The girl who was going to be his wife since she was four years old will never come back again...

His thoughts were floating, but his hand subconsciously reached into the box, mechanically picked up the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth.

The entrance, the hot temperature, is so warm that people feel sour and swollen. Unknowingly, a large box of dumplings has bottomed out.Inexplicably, a fluffy head, a face that is always full of smiles, and that mischievous appearance that calls him Uncle Liberation Army at him...

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