Rebirth of the Routine King

Fang Dayou, who was a little tired, felt no sleepiness at this time. He lay on the bed and turned around, but couldn't close his eyes.

When I was taking a shower, I was either thinking about today's meat, or guessing what Wang Yan and his wife were talking about now. In short, my brain cells kept running at a high speed of 200 miles.

From time to time, he turned to look at the door: Why hasn't Li Xinlan come back yet? Why can we talk about something for so long?

At this moment, the door opened and Li Xinlan walked in, rubbing her eyes.

Seeing his wife crying, Wang Dacai quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong? Is that guy angry with you?"

Li Xinlan shook his head and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Wang Dacai struggled on the bed for another ten minutes.

Soon, Li Xinlan walked into the room again, gently opened the thin mattress, lay upright in the corner of the bed, and looked at the roof quietly in a daze.

Wang Dacai stood up and turned off the light, slowly leaned towards his wife and whispered:

"Lan Lan, what did Wang Yan say to you? Why do you look a little sad?"

Seeing that his wife was silent, Wang Dacai comforted him again: "Although Wang Yan is rebellious, foul-mouthed, and... still doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, he still has rules for doing things. Let's just say that he will cook these two days.

Well, although it was a bit wasteful, after all, you want us to have a good meal, which is much better than messing around before."

Li Xinlan turned around and said softly: "Don't you also think Yanyan has grown up?"

Wang Dacai's expression could not be seen in the darkness, but his voice was a little heavier than before: "You are indeed smarter than before!"

"Do you know what Yanyan told me?"

Wang Dacai hesitated for a moment and said, "I actually don't really want to know..."

Li Xinlan ignored her husband's "I don't really want to know" and said softly:

"He held my hand, looked into my eyes, and spoke to me softly like this. He said, Mom, I will make a lot of money in the future, so much that you will get cramps from counting the money...

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Wang Dacai snorted: "This kid likes to brag!"

Li Xinlan ignored her husband's interruption and continued: "He also said that as long as he is home for a day, he will do his best to let me eat the best food and drink the best food, and he will also buy me the best-looking clothes in the future.

Let me live in the biggest house, and I will have what others have, and I will have what others don’t have. He wants me to be the proudest mother in the world..."

After Li Xinlan finished speaking, Wang Dacai didn't make any more jokes.

These words were familiar to him,

Because not only did I just hear it this afternoon, but I also told it to my wife before.

Recalling the sad past of these years, Wang Dacai felt that there was an invisible hand in front of him, mercilessly slapping his face.

While being beaten, he also asked: Where was your original promise? Was it eaten by a dog? Look at what this family is like? How much happiness has your wife enjoyed by marrying you?

The dark room was silent, with only the ticking sound of the clock proving that time was passing.

In the blur, Li Xinlan noticed that her husband's shoulders were shaking slightly.

She, who knew her husband better than her wife, put her palm on her husband's generous back and patted it gently.

It seems to be encouraging, but also seems to be comforting...

What a back!

When I was not so thick, I once carried the sky, the earth, and my smiling self...

Later, I saw with my own eyes that this back gradually thickened and became curved...

Although he no longer carries himself, he carries his children and this family...

So many people say that they are married to a poor boy, but he is not a fish and knows how to be happy as a fish!

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at the same moment,

Wang Yan couldn't sleep, and he thought about it secretly for a long time before he decided to tell his mother what he said.

If it had been in his previous life, he would definitely not have been so pretentious and said such straightforward words to his mother.

For his closest family members, he always believed in the principle of "it's better to say more than to do more".

But in the last life, let alone doing too much, I didn't even achieve "easy to say".

In the thirty years that we have been together, we have only had a handful of heart-to-heart talks with my parents, let alone hugs.

Now that he was reborn, Wang Yan decided to do the "good talk" first and put an end to the regrets of his previous life.

What Wang Yan recalled was when he asked Li Xinlan if he believed what he said?

Li Xinlan gently rubbed her head and said gently, "Mom, I always believe what you say."

well!

Back then, there was a woman who was so stupid. No matter how much she boasted, if she was asked if she believed what she said, she would say playfully and tenderly: I believe it!

Ironically, when she and Lin Feng walked into the hotel one after another, she did not choose to believe her.

It’s really not a damn good thing to die!

Wang Yan was lying on the bed in the shape of a big letter, and his thighs suddenly felt itchy.

So he scratched his crotch while thinking about Qi Xiuquan.

As I thought about it, I fell into sleep.

He had a dream that he and Qi Xiuquan were getting married.

The wedding was the combination of Chinese and Western style that she had always dreamed of.

She was wearing a bright red Jifu, with a bright red tulle on her head instead of a thick hijab.

Through the tulle, her rosy face was a little shy. With the support of her father Qi Zhen, she walked slowly on the long red carpet.

He stood at the end of the red carpet, smiling as he watched Qi Xiuquan getting closer and closer to him.

A priest in a formal dress stood behind him, holding a small wooden hammer, eager to witness the birth of a beautiful couple.

Sitting on one side of the red carpet were their relatives, their mother in a red cheongsam, Wang Dacai in a black formal tunic suit, his eldest brother Fang Yuan, his sister-in-law Wu Dan, his younger sister Wang Zhouzhou...

On the other side were relatives of Qi Xiuquan's family, including his mother Meng Fengxia, who was wiping her tears, her grandfather and grandmother who were in their prime years...

Many of my classmates from the university also came, including the young man, the fat man, Lao Song, Wen Bing, and Liu Pu, who was full of joy...

Everyone's face was filled with festive smiles, except for his own smile, which was a little stiff.

Suddenly, I heard a woman crying.

The voice seemed to be right next to him, like a three-dimensional circle, echoing in his mind.

But surprisingly, the others were not affected by the crying at all and were still filled with festive smiles.

It was as if only he could hear the cry.

Subconsciously, he began to look for the source of the crying, and soon set his sights on a woman.

She stood alone on her left rear, crying like that.

I don't know why, but my heart suddenly hurts.

I tried hard to see her face clearly, but I found that I couldn't see her clearly.

The only thing imprinted on the eye mask is a graceful figure...

Asked aloud who she was?

But when he opened his mouth, the salty liquid flowed into his mouth. When he touched his face, he realized that his eyes were full of tears...

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