Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 302 A Man’s Weakness Is Only in Front of Women (4)
Ye Xiaofan put the doll on one side of the bed, covered the doll with the quilt, lowered his head and kissed the doll's forehead lightly, then got up to pick up the noodles from Nan Jingshan's hand.

"I'll carry it for you, and you eat with chopsticks." Handing over a pair of chopsticks, Nan Jingshan sat opposite Ye Xiaofan with the bowl in both hands.

There was no bed table, and the height of the bedside table was very low, so there was no place to put the bowl. Ye Xiaofan looked around, and finally took the chopsticks and let him hold the bowl.

The noodles were just out of the pot, and the chopsticks were stretched inside to pick them up, and there were bursts of heat. She lowered her head and took a big mouthful. Her cheeks were bulging, and she looked delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Nan Jingshan asked lightly.

"Well, the ones made by Jingshan are the most delicious!" Ye Xiaofan gave him a thumbs up, squinting his eyes and smiling at him, that bright smile made Nanjingshan's eyes moist, and his emotions couldn't be suppressed. Chung.

Just be so straightforward, looking deeply at Ye Xiaofan, the tenderness in his eyes seems to be able to melt people's hearts, but it can't reach her heart...

Ye Xiaofan sucked on the noodles fieryly, mouthful after mouthful, unable to stop until the bowl was finished, including the soup, and she held her stomach with a satisfied face: "It's full! It's great!"

"En." Putting the bowl on the bedside table, Nan Jingshan took out a tissue and wiped her mouth with his hands.

Ye Xiaofan took the tissue from him, and began to use it: "Please tell Jingshan for me, I really like his cooking, and let him cook longevity noodles for Xiao Sanzai's birthday in the future!"

"Xiaofan, what if San'er can't be found?" Unable to hold back for a while, Nanjingshan asked.

Facing Ye Xiaofan, facing his own wife, he was still facing a wife with her own world. When he felt that he couldn't make it through, she became his object of dependence...

"Ah? Isn't San'er here?" Wiping his mouth, Ye Xiaofan's eyes fell on the motionless doll beside him, and he quietly reached forward with his hand and stroked it gently: "San'er is sleeping obediently, he has been sleeping all day It's been a long time."

"If you can't find it all the time, will you choose to continue to persevere like me?" There was a faint light in the eyes, and Nan Jingshan's eyes followed her to the doll.

For a moment, even though he was sane, he also had an extraordinary desire, if only this doll was really Xiao Sanzi, or he could recognize this doll as Xiao Sanzi...

However, in this way, what is the difference between him and Ye Xiaofan.

He is sober, he has responsibilities, and he still has hope in life, so he can't give up...

"Persevere, of course you have to persist. Nothing is impossible." Ye Xiaofan replied softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Jingshan told me that where there is a will, there is a way. As long as we persist, we will be able to go on, holding hands all the time. to the future."

"Then I gritted my teeth and persisted. I hope to work hard with Jingshan and go on together." When it comes to Nanjingshan and the past, even the crazy Ye Xiaofan's eyes are filled with satisfaction. Full of fighting spirit and hope.

"You're just like that..." Unable to hold back, Nan Jingshan choked up, tears glistening in his eyes, "Just trust that man like that..."

"Of course I do. In this world, apart from him, there is no one I can trust more." Ye Xiaofan raised his head slightly, with a smug arc on the corner of his mouth, revealing confidence.

That's confidence in Nanjingshan, more than in herself.

"He said we could be together, and I believed it would be possible. I listened to him, waited for him in the house he rented for me, and waited for him in the school. If he didn't come, I wouldn't leave. And he said yes It will definitely come.”

The beauty of the past is a sign of Ye Xiaofan's fall step by step.

What a gentle man Nan Jingshan was, he didn't know it himself, but she remembered it bit by bit.

"But that man is very useless..." Pursing his lips tightly, Nan Jingshan lost his voice for a moment.

Listening to my woman boasting about myself as a waste, my heart feels like being splashed with a bucket of sulfuric acid water, the burning pain penetrates into the bone marrow burst after burst...

He never felt how good he was to Ye Xiaofan, he only knew that his woman must be cared for and raised.Making money to make her fat, self-willed, and tricky was his biggest goal ever.

In the end, he was really busy making money, busy with his career, neglecting her and his children...

Even during the holidays, she was so relieved to let the two mother and son go back, and didn't follow up to see...

"Jingshan is useless! I warn you! Although you take good care of me, you are not allowed to speak ill of Jingshan in front of me!" Bouncing, Ye Xiaofan turned around and grabbed Nan Jingshan by the collar and grabbed it in front of him.

He was talking ill of his husband, Ye Xiaofan should have beaten him up.

But the moment his gaze touched his pupils, Ye Xiaofan saw pain from the bottom of his eyes.

How intense is the emotion that even a psychopath can see? !

"You, are you crying?" His subordinates loosened their strength, and Ye Xiaofan suddenly lost his mind, he put his hands on Nanjingshan's cheek in a panic, and said anxiously: "I, I didn't hit you, can you stop crying? "

Nanjingshan's tears have not yet fallen from his eyes, but there is a cloud of mist in his eyes, which is so clear that it makes people feel distressed.

Ye Xiaofan thought he was crying, and wiped his face with a pair of small hands in a panic, but did not wipe a single tear, but instead made her anxious, "Don't, don't cry? Don't cry... I don't blame you Scolding Jingshan, our third son didn't lose it, really didn't lose it, don't be sad..."

She still wanted to come over to show him the doll with her arms in her arms, but she didn't know that he grabbed those hands back as soon as they left.

"Look at me..." The palm holding her was gently pressed against his face. At that moment, tears fell from Nan Jingshan's eyes.

It didn't scratch the cheeks, and dripped directly from the eyelashes on the sheets, leaving no traces.

"I'm Jingshan, I apologize to you, I was wrong..." His nose was sour, his lips trembled twice, and Nan Jingshan's sad brows frowned, "I can't find a child, I can't make you recognize me Come on, I was really wrong..."

(End of this chapter)