Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Now that they are married, Lu Yingcai brings up the old matter again.

Political Commissar Bai also helped, "At that time, your mother and I actually knew that your mother noticed that Bai Chen was acting strangely. He stayed away from girls all day long, but every time he went out to play, he would go next door and call you.

When we went out to play, neither your mother nor I had the gifts we bought. He ran out of the house in the middle of the night to hand them to you. I secretly climbed over the wall to go to your house twice, and your mother and I watched clearly from the window. "The couple didn't dare to turn on the lights yet, for fear of alarming their son.

I only dared to go to the window and whisper: "Old Bai, come and see, Xiao Bai has climbed over the wall again to find our daughter-in-law next door."

Lu Ying: "..."

Mrs. Bai smiled extremely happily, "Didn't you feel at that time that Mom treated you differently from others?"

Lu Ying put down the dumplings and recalled her adolescence. It seemed that her mother-in-law was really kind to her, so good!

Mrs. Bai laughed and said, "You remember it. You two stupid kids still want to hide it from me and your dad. Xiao Bai doesn't even think about his parents' origins. You are so stupid."

Lu Ying: "Sure enough, ginger is still spicy when old."

The dumplings were put into the pot, cooked, and picked up. Lu Ying took a photo and sent it to the small group of sisters to share.

Not long after, An Kexia's photos were also shared. "My dumplings are made by myself. My skills are unique and the dumplings are made in different sizes."

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An Kexia looked at the steaming dumplings she had taken out of the pot. She had just taken a photo and was chatting with her cell phone to reply.

Nangong Zi was playing with his daughter in the living room, and Xiao Yuanyuan giggled happily. "My daughter, she will be one year old soon. Tell dad what gift you want?"

Little Yuanniu looked at her father with watery eyes, "Wow, daddy."

"You want daddy, that's not okay, daddy is your mother."

The little round girl turned her face, her eyes followed her 'milk jug', "Ah Mu~"

Following his daughter's line of sight, he saw his wife, Nangong Zi: "Neither can your mother, your mother belongs to my father."

The little round girl knows these two words, but was rejected by her father. She said with a small mouth, "Uh-huh~"

"You don't know, so dad just gave it to you casually."

An Kexia listened to the conversation between father and daughter. She laughed, put down her phone, took the bowl and went out, shouting, "Come over and eat."

Nangong Zi hugged his daughter over and stepped on his palm with her little round feet. "Xia Xia, what should we give our children for Yuan Niu's birthday? The man named Jiang planted a tree for his godson, and we planted flowers for our daughter?"

An Kexia cut the dumpling in half, ate the filling herself, and passed the skin with the filling to her daughter. "You're not afraid that your daughter will be killed by her."

The little round girl pinched it and stuffed it into her mouth, she was very greedy.

Nangong Zi held the baby in his left hand and ate the dumplings on the plate with his right hand.

Having a wife and daughters is the happiest life for a man. "I don't think it's suitable either, but what should I give to my daughter? I feel like nothing is worthy of our daughter."

An Kexia ate her meal and looked at her daughter. She finished half of the dumpling wrapper with her small mouth. An Kexia took another half of the dumpling wrapper for her to cool down and handed it to her.

Nangong Zi took a big dumpling in his mouth and ate it generously, "Xia Xia, the dumplings you make are so delicious."

An Kexia rarely cooks. As a student, she eats at school. After graduation, she reports to the team. There is a cafeteria at work, and her parents are there when she returns home. She is married and has servants at home. This is the first time for An Kexia to make dumplings by himself.

She was very happy when she heard her husband's praise. "It's delicious, please eat more. After you finish eating, I will go to the mountain to deliver some to eldest sister."

Nangong Zi held the dumplings in his hands and took another mouthful with the vinegar sauce. "It's such a big holiday. Didn't she go home to spend it with her parents?"

"No, she is still on the mountain. My parents are not allowed to accompany her."

Originally, An Kexia wanted to go back to her parents' home with her husband and daughter, but thinking that her eldest sister might go back, her husband and her eldest sister disliked each other, so An Kexia's family of three celebrated the festival at their own home.

Just before eating, An Kexia called her parents and asked, "Mom, have you eaten?"

"I was planning to eat it, where is Xiao Yuanyuan?"

"Azi is playing with her outside. Has my sister gone home?"

After asking, An Kexia realized that her sister was not even at home for the holidays.

An Kexia also felt a little sorry that her parents were left alone at home to eat. But for her parents, it was a relief.

Nangong Zi was already their son-in-law. However, when the old couple saw this son-in-law, they felt fear engraved in their bones. They respected him like the head of the family and felt uncomfortable at all.

Fortunately, they both had an easy time without going back.

While eating, before Xiao Yuanniu finished eating, Nangong Zi put his daughter on his lap, so he had to hold her while eating.

Xiao Yuanyuan watched her father take a big dumpling in each mouthful, feeling envious, so she imitated it herself.

Open your mouth wide and stuff all the dumpling wrappers in at once.

Then, the living room was filled with Nangong Xiao Yuanyuan's crying and her parents' fright.

After lunch, Nangong Zi and his men went to drink.

An Kexia held her daughter and drove up the mountain. There were hot dumplings in the back row. The little round girl was restrained by the child's chair and could only stare all the way.

When we arrived at the mountain, the duty room was empty.

An Kexia held her daughter in her arms and entered with a lunch box in her hand, "Sister?"

When no one responded, An Kexia put down her lunch box, held her daughter in her arms, put on her hat and scarf, and started going up the mountain.

Finally, An Kechun was found sitting alone in front of the tombstone.

A bottle of wine was placed in front of the tombstone. An Kechun looked at the photo without saying anything, and just sat quietly.

Xiao Yuanyuan still said loudly, and An Kechun turned around. "Second brother, Yuan Niu, why are you here?" An Kechun stood up suddenly after sitting for a long time, and his legs suddenly became numb.

"My parents said you didn't go home for dinner today, so I made some dumplings for you."

Before An Kexia went over to help her sister, An Kechun stood up holding Nangong Wei's tombstone. She bent down and put away the liquor, "It's windy on the mountain, go down."

Little Yuanyuan insisted on being hugged by her aunt. An Kechun walked for a while and got used to it. She reached out and hugged her niece.

When he arrived at the duty room, he turned on the heater, took off his gloves, and ate the dumplings sent by his sister with chopsticks. "Being a mother is different. My cooking skills have improved a lot."

"The imam also said that the dumplings I made today were delicious. He ate two bowls and went out drinking with his men."

Xiao Yuanyuan, who had eaten at home, reached out again when she saw her aunt eating.

He stayed with An Kechun on the mountain until four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Nangong Zi was drunk, and a group of subordinates couldn't stop the owner, so he had to call the owner's wife.

An Kexia had no choice but to pick up her daughter, "Sister, Yuan and I are leaving first. Imam is drunk and no one else can take care of him. I have to go back."

On the way down the mountain, Xiao Yuanyuan yawned and fell asleep in the back row.

Her pink and tender face was covered with her own little quilt, sleeping peacefully.