Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 273 Baby, Be Good! (2)

So, they should honestly do no evil!
After a silent gunpowder, Ye Qingci and Jian Shichu sat in the Jiang family's living room.

Ruan Yuezhu held Ye Qingci's hand, wishing Ye Qingci could explain everything that had happened to her in the past 20 years.

Ye Qingci only focused on the key points and talked for a long time.

While she was talking, Ruan Yuezhu asked, and Ruan Yuezhu didn't let her go to rest until after eleven o'clock in the evening.

On this day, I don't know if it's because too many things happened, I was too nervous, or she talked too much, but I was very tired anyway.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed in the guest room that Ruan Yuezhu had prepared for her. She was so tired that she didn't want to move.

"Tired?" Jian Shichu also took a shower, lying beside her with the fragrance after bathing, and took her into his arms.

"Well, I'm so tired," Ye Qingci moved his body, letting himself be more uncle in Jian Shichu's arms, and murmured: "I don't know why, I always feel a lot of unreality, and I don't believe it. I really found my parents. I always feel that I will not be so lucky. I always feel that something unfortunate will happen in the future. After all, I have been unlucky for so many years. How can someone as unlucky as me encounter such luck? It's so unscientific..."

"How is it impossible?" Jian Shichu knocked her on the head, "Could it be that in the whole world, is there anything more lucky than your husband's name is Jian Shichu? You can even meet such a lucky thing, how can you be so lucky?" What is impossible to meet?"

Ye Qingci thumped lightly a few times, and couldn't help laughing, "How can anyone praise yourself like that, you are so thick-skinned!"

"Okay," Jian Shichu rubbed her head, "Stop thinking about it, sleep well, have a good rest, look at your mother's posture, I will drag you to talk all day tomorrow."

"Well, good night!" Ye Qingci raised her face, kissed the corner of his lips, plunged her head into his arms, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Good night!" Jian Shichu kissed her forehead, stroking her smooth skin and thinking... What can he do to bring her wife back to Yuncheng as soon as possible?
He doesn't want to share his wife with others.

Not even his wife's own parents!

Therefore, he must think of a good way to bring his wife back to Yuncheng as soon as possible!
Sure enough, as Jane Shichu expected.

The next day, Ruan Yuezhu dragged Ye Qingci again and asked about every detail all day long.

Although Ye Qingci tried her best to report the good news but not the bad news, she grew up in an orphanage after all, and after being brought into Ye's family, she was the daughter-in-law of Ye Jingzhi's child. What kind of life she lived, she didn't need to elaborate, Ruan Yuezhu could imagine to.

Ruan Yuezhu would shed endless tears whenever she thought of her daughter's hardships in so many years of wandering outside.

She is not in good health, and Jiang Junsheng is on tenterhooks when she gets agitated.

In the evening, after dinner, Jiang Junsheng talked and talked, and persuaded Ruan Yuezhu to go to the bedroom to rest.

Seeing that it was still early, Jian Shichu discussed with Ye Qingci and took Ye Qingci out for shopping.

After talking with Ruan Yuezhu all day, Ye Qingci's head was dizzy.

Open the car window, blow the wind for a while, and feel much more comfortable.

Jian Shichu asked Ye Qingci where she wanted to go, and Ye Qingci said, "I heard that the fountain park in L City is very famous, shall we go and see?"

Jian Shichu naturally responded to every request, and asked Xiao Ying to drive the car to Fountain Park.

The fountain park in L city is the largest fountain park in the empire and one of the landmark buildings in L city.

It was still early and there were many tourists. Ye Qingci and Jian Shichu found the highest step and sat down.

Ye Qingci's head rested on Jian Shichu's shoulder, looking at the continuously changing fountain in the distance, and the crowds of people, murmured: "No matter what the scenery is, if there are too many people, it will not be beautiful."

Jian Shichu embraced her, and asked in a diffuse voice, "You don't like crowds?"

"Well," Ye Qingci replied softly: "I don't know why, the more people there are, the more lonely I feel, and sometimes I feel upset, but it's good to just look at it from a distance, you Look, they are under our feet, so far away, so small, like a moving painting."

"You won't be lonely in the future," Jian Shichu said with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You have me, we are together every day, you won't be lonely."

"Well," Ye Qingci smiled, "Just cuddling side by side, you don't have to do anything, don't worry about not being able to afford food, clothes, or tuition fees tomorrow. You can be happy, stable, and carefree. OK!"

Jian Shichu clicked his tongue twice, "Your requirements are really low, and you are really easy to support!"

Gradually, it seemed to be foggy, and the mist was hazy, like a veil covering the colorful neon.

There was ethereal music coming from a distance, and when it came to the ears, the sound was already very small, if there seemed to be nothing, it felt a bit more illusory and dreamy.

Ye Qingci sighed softly, "It's so beautiful! This kind of atmosphere is suitable for storytelling!"

Jian Shichu hugged her shoulder and smiled, "You want to tell me a story?"

"Okay, let me tell you a story!" Ye Qingci sighed softly again, "It just so happened that I read a story a few days ago, and I have been depressed. Whenever I think about it, I feel very uncomfortable. Let me tell you. Listen, you have to untie and untie me."

Jian Shichu, who was originally careless, frowned slightly, and looked down at her, "What story is so obsessed with it? Stories are all for entertainment and boredom. If you read it, you will enjoy it. If you read it, you will feel depressed. What are you still looking at it for? You are not allowed to look at those messy things in the future!"

Ye Qingci smiled, "Unexpectedly, our seventh master is also a fool! Since it is a story, there are good people and bad people, good things and bad things. If they are all beautiful and make people happy and comfortable, then they are called fairy tales. It's not a story anymore."

Jian Shichu knocked her on the head, "So you also know it's a story? Since it's a story, shouldn't you forget it after reading it? Why do you still have to worry about it?"

"Maybe I'm stupid?" Ye Qingci smiled, "Didn't you say that? The one who writes the book is a lunatic, and the one who reads a book is an idiot. I am the idiot who reads a book!"

Jian Shichu rubbed the back of her head, "Good boy, you are a sweet and beautiful little fool!"

Ye Qingci: "...do you want to listen to the story?"

"Listen!" Jian Shichu held her tighter, kissed her fragrant ears, and sighed contentedly: "You are right, in this situation, listening to stories is the most suitable!"

At this moment, the fog is thicker.

There seems to be a layer of gauze between the sky and the earth, and the mist is hazy.

The voices of people and music became farther away, and it seemed that there were only two people left in the whole world.

(End of this chapter)