Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang grinds out the smoke in the ashtray and walks out of the study.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard Lu Xiaoxin's happy laughter.

"Mom, you're great. I have a good mouth today."

Oh!

Little woman, you know how to eat!

Chu Mingyang walked downstairs slowly, took out his mobile phone and dialed it out to his uncle.

"Uncle, my aunt cooked a very rich meal today. Come back early and let's have a drink."

When Yang Xiunian heard that his wife had cooked a rich meal, he immediately raised a happy smile on his face. Originally, his comrades in arms asked him to have dinner, but he directly pushed it off.

In about half an hour, Yang Xiunian entered the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a smell of food.

"Mingyang, you and Xiaoxin are my uncle's nobles."

Yang Xiunian stood at the porch, took off his coat and said, changed his slippers and came over.

"Uncle, everything is fate."

Chu Mingyang saw a happy smile on his uncle's face. He hoped to keep this happiness forever, but no one knew whether happiness had a shelf life and whether it would deteriorate during the period.

"Ha ha, Mingyang, you didn't believe in fate before."

"At least I believe in fate with Lu Xiaoxin."

Yang Xiunian felt sad when he heard his nephew say so.

He came to his nephew, sat down and looked across.

"Mingyang, there are some things you have to think about. You and Xiaoxin may have fate, but there are also lovers who have no fate. You used to be lovers, but you will be cousins in the future. You can't treat Xiaoxin like before. You should take her as your sister and take good care of her. "

Hearing what his uncle said, Chu Mingyang was also very helpless.

"Uncle, what if I say I can't do it."

"Mingyang, you once told me that as long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't do."

"Except feelings."

Chu Mingyang replied in a deep voice.

Seeing his nephew like this, Yang Xiunian was really distressed. He was young and loved, but he got what he wanted. Even if his wife's IQ was only a child, he always had it.

His nephew had it, but he was faced with letting go.

It's hard for anyone to do it.

However, he must do that this layer of kinship can not be ignored.

How can a cousin marry a cousin? The elders of the Chu family and the Yang family will not agree. Yang Xiunian will never think that after the change of release, only one person supports Lu Xiaoxin to marry Chu Mingyang.

It's Master Chu.

The daughter-in-law he recognized would not change at will, and so far, he has not met a more suitable woman than Lu Xiaoxin.

Most importantly, Master Chu knows that his grandson loves Lu Xiaoxin.

A man like his grandson doesn't love if he doesn't love. Once he loves, he puts his heart into it.

Special love!

This is not like the blood of the Chu family, but the Chu master likes his grandson's character and expertise.

If you can do it again and Master Chu wants to love a woman, it must be a very happy thing.

Old, everything is clear.

But it's too late!

Finally, Yang Xiunian didn't convince Chu Mingyang. Finally, he had to move his sister out. His nephew listened to his mother's words most.

"Mingyang, on my way here, I also received a call from your mother. She said that you and Lu Xiaoxin would not have results. She didn't agree with you to continue to develop. Your mother meant to let you join the role of cousin as soon as possible."

Oh!

Chu Mingyang smiled helplessly.

It's really easy to say. Can some people really forget?

Can a feeling really be put down?

If he hadn't been moved, how could he refuse to recognize his cousin regardless of his family's feelings.

Yes, so far, Chu Mingyang still hasn't admitted his sister.

In his heart and eyes, Lu Xiaoxin is his Chu Mingyang's woman. He doesn't care what outsiders think. He will never let go of what he wants. Even if the little woman slides like a loach, he will try to catch her.

This is Chu Mingyang. As long as he believes in things and people, he will not give up easily.

On his mother's side, Chu Mingyang will try to convince him that his grandmother will support him.

Sometimes, there is still a gap between what people imagine and what they see.

This is the heart.

The heart is separated from the belly, just like guessing melons from the belly. You don't know what the pulp is.

Of course, white lies can sometimes be forgiven, but sometimes they can't be forgiven.

Yang Xiunian got up, walked to his nephew, raised his hand, patted his nephew on the shoulder, and said a word in earnest.

"Mingyang, if you love Xiaoxin, as long as she is happy, it is more important than anything."

Yang Xiunian finished and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at his uncle's back, his deep eyes flashed unwilling. His happiness would be gone if he lost a little woman. How can my uncle be sure that Lu Xiaoxin's leaving him is happiness.

elder male cousin?

Husband?

These two, of course, are the latter, which can make her sexual happiness and happiness.

Uncle, love and family affection make people happy, but who knows what is true and what is false!

He loves Lu Xiaoxin.

The moment he knew that Lu Xiaoxin was a small meat bun, he did not deny that he loved her. At the age of nine, a little woman had entered his eyes.

And he was already in it.

If he had to remove the little woman from his heart, he would pull it out together with his heart.

A careless person is like a walking corpse.

Who says that only women are infatuated, and infatuated men just don't talk about love. They only keep the people they love with action.

Chu Mingyang is such a man. If he loves her, he must have her.

No matter how strong the resistance ahead is, he still has no hesitation.

Yang Xiunian knew that his nephew was not feeling well, so he drank more with his nephew. Lu Xiaoxin was pregnant and couldn't drink. He drank with them instead of milk.

The chief's wife just ate silently, and she still had a happy smile on her face.

"I'm so happy."

Lu Xiaoxin raised the milk cup and said to the people present.

Since she found her mother, she has been trying to suppress her inner excitement and joy. She dare not rush into her mother's arms and cry bitterly. She confides her grievances from childhood to childhood like her mother. She dare not ask her mother why she appeared.

She dare not stimulate her mother because her mother is different from others.

So Lu Xiaoxin always endured and suppressed her inner impulse.

The moment she raised the milk cup, her voice was choking, but she had a happy smile in her eyes. She made a man very distressed.

Xin'er, as long as you are happy, I will be fine.

Chu Mingyang looked at Lu Xiaoxin painfully, and this sentence came out of his mind.

"Xiaoxin, eat more."

The head saw such Lu Xiaoxin, really distressed, the child is very sensible, worried about stimulating her mother, has been very calm.

He can imagine an orphan and his mother separated for decades. After meeting, he must feel restless. From not having a mother to finding a mother, he must be excited and cry.