Back to 80s: Hello, my husband!

Chapter 142 A Special Night

"Yeah." Zhu Zidong nodded repeatedly, "Grandma, I remember it all."

Mrs. Bao grabbed Zhu Zidong's hand, and solemnly handed it to Bao Zhigang, making their hands intertwined intimately, and then told them earnestly, "Get along well, and you can become a husband and wife. Marriage, you have to cherish it and grow up with each other."

"We will!" Bao Zhigang and Zhu Zidong looked at each other and solemnly agreed.

"It's getting late, you guys are tired enough today, go upstairs and have a rest." Old Bao, who had been sitting silently by the side, spoke.

"Grandpa, grandma, you should go to bed early too." Zhu Zidong urged.

"Well, let's go." Old Bao waved his hand.

When Bao Zhigang went upstairs with Zhu Zidong in his arms, the old man Bao looked at the backs of them leaving, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "Time is not forgiving. In the blink of an eye, the youngest grandson also married a wife."

He touched his face with his hand again, "Unknowingly, my face, which was smooth before, is now covered with wrinkles."

Mrs. Bao squinted at the old man Bao, and said: "You obey the old, but I don't obey the old."

The old man Bao came over, kissed the old lady Bao's face heavily like a kid, and praised sincerely: "That is, whether it is in my eyes or in my heart, you will always be, and How can I be old? Even though we have been a husband and wife for most of our lives and have a lot of children and grandchildren, I still worry about gains and losses, and always feel that this is just a dream."

Next to Mrs. Bao, he said with infinite emotion: "If this is really a dream, then I would rather never wake up."

"Go, go! The older you get, the more greasy you become. You are not afraid of being heard by the juniors and laughing at you! It's really too greasy, young people are not as greasy as you are!" Old lady Bao rolled her eyes. Old Man Bao, although his mouth was full of dislike for Old Man Bao, the smile on his face couldn't stop showing.

Back then, she did not choose the wrong person.

What happens to the upper beam is generally the same as the lower beam.

Old Bao Bao, who usually looks dignified, will be thought by those who are not familiar with him to be a rigid old pedant.

But when talking to Mrs. Bao, when talking about sweet words, she didn't stumble at all, and just opened her mouth.

As for Bao Zhigang, who was brought up by Mrs. Bao and Mrs. Bao, it is natural that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before, and they will not give up.

"Zidong, why are you so good-looking?" Bao Zhigang leaned on the bed, staring at Zhu Zidong who had just come out of the bathroom without blinking, "You look like a lotus just out of the water. , fresh and refined, with a bit of charming charm, and the gestures are full of style, those big stars on TV are not as attractive as you."

"How can there be..." Zhu Zidong was so praised that he felt embarrassed to step forward.

Bao Zhigang got off the bed.

He walks steadily, vigorously, and the muscles on his body are tense as he walks, full of masculine charm.

Zhu Zidong stared blankly.

Bao Zhigang stood in front of Zhu Zidong, leaning slightly.

Bao Zhigang's masculine aura rushed towards his face immediately, making Zhu Zidong's face blush, looking pink and tender, as delicate and charming as a rose that blooms in the early morning.

The little heart was also "thumping" and was so nervous that it was about to pop out of the chest.

"Don't look at me like this again..." Zhu Zidong felt that he was about to suffocate.

Bao Zhigang let out a muffled laugh, and said, "Okay, don't watch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Zhigang quickly pecked Zhu Zidong's soft lips.

Zhu Zidong covered his kissed lips with his fingers, and stared at Bao Zhigang.

Bao Zhigang hugged Zhu Zidong by the waist.

Zhu Zidong exclaimed, and hugged Bao Zhigang's neck tightly with both hands.

Bao Zhigang hugged Zhu Zidong and walked slowly towards the bed.

Zhu Zidong's face became even redder, as if he was about to burn, so red that he was about to bleed.

Sitting down on the bed with Zhu Zidong in his arms, Bao Zhigang didn't do anything to Zhu Zidong. He just picked up the clean towel on the bedside table, covered Zhu Zidong's head, and began to gently wipe her wet skin. Hair, still muttering in his mouth: "You girls are delicate, no more than us men, the hair is wet when it is wet, there is no problem, but for you girls, it is better when you are young, and when you are old, especially you When you come to that month, you will feel uncomfortable. So, don’t do this in the future, just wipe off the water beads on your body after taking a shower, there are plenty of towels in the house, don’t use them sparingly.”

"En." Zhu Zidong leaned lazily on Bao Zhigang's arms.

Bao Zhigang's embrace was warm and filled with a sense of security, his voice was as deep and melodious as a cello, and when he brushed her hair, he was very gentle, and he also gave her a head massage along the way. Zhu Zidong, who was sleeping comfortably, couldn't help feeling sleepy, his eyelids kept drooping.

"Sleep if you want, I'm here." Bao Zhigang patted Zhu Zidong's back lightly to lull her to sleep.

Zhu Zidong answered vaguely, found a comfortable sleeping position in Bao Zhigang's arms, then pressed his face against Bao Zhigang's chest, and wrapped his hands around his strong waist. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After Zhu Zidong fell asleep for about half an hour, Bao Zhi just dried her hair.

Carefully holding Zhu Zidong to lie down on the bed, and then covering Zhu Zidong with a quilt, Bao Zhigang got off the bed and stretched his limbs that had become sore and swollen because of the constant posture.

It is said to be a sweet burden.

Bao Zhigang finally realized it.

When he went back to bed, Bao Zhigang didn't dare to make too much movement, for he was afraid that he would wake Zhu Zidong up.

Turn off the lights, and the hazy moonlight outside shines in through the window.

Looking sideways at Zhu Zidong, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Bao Zhigang suddenly felt that the beauty in front of him was not very real.

Bao Zhigang pinched his thigh subconsciously.

It hurts.

It hurts very real.

Bao Zhigang couldn't help laughing.

When did he become so worried about gains and losses.

It's not like him.

Bao Zhigang shook his head, stretched out his hand to carefully embrace Zhu Zidong into his arms, closed his eyes and let himself fall asleep.

I do not know how it is.

Bao Zhigang couldn't sleep all the time.

It's not easy to move around on the bed.

This would wake up Zhu Zidong who was lying beside him.

Bao Zhigang had no choice but to open his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Bao Zhigang's eyes showed panic for the first time. This was something he had never experienced before. Even when he received a task from a superior and needed to perform a more dangerous task, he had never panicked like he is now. .

how come?
how could be?

(End of this chapter)