Zhan Yin said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: “Yichen, don’t say something too early, when the time comes, you will be slapped in the face, and your face will hurt very painfully. Your eldest brother, I am someone who has experienced it.”
He often slaps people in the face, lifting rocks and hitting their own feet.
Zhan Yichen opened his mouth, unable to speak.
After a while, he pursed his lips and said, “I’ll go to Shihuan Road tomorrow weekend. What’s the name of her flower shop?”
“have no idea.”
Zhan Yin answered very simply.
It wasn’t his wife who was the candidate. How would he know the name of Ning Yunchu’s flower shop? If his wife hadn’t been meddling in helping Ning Yunchu the first time, and mentioned Ning Yunchu in front of him, he wouldn’t even remember where Ning Yunchu was. There is an onion.
“If you want to know, go see for yourself.”
Zhan Yichen: “…”
“It’s okay, you can go to work.”
After Zhan Yin handed over Ning Yunchu’s affairs to the second child, he drove the second child back to work.
After Zhan Yichen left, Zhan Yin also threw himself into intense work. He was so busy that he didn’t even know he was going to leave work. It was his wife who brought him a loving lunch and forced him to rest for a while after eating.
Busy time flies by.
It seemed that the sun had just risen and then set again.
The handover of day and night is always unconscious.
On Saturday, Haitong got up early, and Zhan Yin didn’t get up until breakfast was prepared.
“Why don’t you wait for me to get up and make breakfast.”
Zhan Yin walked behind her, hugged her from behind, and liked the days when he could see her when he woke up.
Even if the days are plain, he still feels very happy.
After experiencing quarrels, cold wars, and misunderstandings, Zhan Yin cherishes everything he has now even more.
“I slept until I woke up naturally. You haven’t woken up yet. There’s no need to wake you up to make breakfast. It’s not the same for the two of us.”
Hai Tong turned around in his arms, looked up at him, with affection in her eyes, and a smile on her lips, “Good morning, husband.”
Zhan Yin pressed his forehead to her forehead, and responded softly to her: “Good morning, wife.”
Then, he kissed her lips.
The doorbell rang at this time.
Haitong hurriedly pushed him away and said, “It should be my sister.”
If Auntie and Xiaofei come, they will call her.
“I’ll go and open the door.”
Zhan Yin went to open the door while talking.
It was indeed Hailing mother and son standing at the door.