Reborn I will never be a dog lick

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Seeing his shameless appearance, Liu Ningqing pursed her lips, and finally just called him a bad guy.

"By the way, there's nothing going on these days. Let's let my grandparents stay here for a few more days, play with them in Zhengcheng for a few days, and take them to check up on their health. The hospital here is pretty good, our dad's

Don’t you also have some minor problems with your legs? It’s time to go find an old Chinese medicine practitioner for acupuncture treatment..."

Xu Zhimu whispered about the next arrangements.

Liu Ningqing listened carefully, and the depths of her eyes became a little warmer. The two people have reached this point and can regard each other's family as their own family. This is far more heartwarming than the love between each other.

At this moment, Xu Zhimu also helped Liu Ningqing wipe her feet.

Xu Zhimu held it in his palm, lowered his head and kissed it: "Okay, it's white and tender."

Liu Ningqing couldn't help but blush, and put her feet back on the bed first.

Wait for Xu Zhimu to come back after pouring the foot washing water.

Liu Ningqing patted her legs again, Xu Zhimu understood and lay down, and Liu Ningqing began to help him pick out his ears.

Looking at the festive decoration in the room, the curtains and quilts are all bright red, and only the bedside lamp is turned on, this moment really looks like an ancient wedding night.

The relationship between the two of them also became quiet. Xu Zhi was lying comfortably on Liu Ningqing's lap. With so many things going on today, his heart was actually not at peace.

"Are you comfortable?" Liu Ningqing also asked him gently.

"Of course it's comfortable. I'll wash your feet every day from now on, and you'll pick out my ears. How comfortable it is."

Xu Zhimu turned around and hugged Liu Ningqing's soft waist, like a child.

Liu Ningqing had a soft smile on her lips, and she slowly helped Xu Zhimu pick out his ears.

But an unspeakable color slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Zhimu, there are some things I don't know the answer to you yet, but unless you don't want me anymore, I won't leave you..."

Liu Ningqing still couldn't help but feel a little unexplainable in her voice, but before she could finish her words, Xu Zhimu suddenly slapped her on the buttocks.

The words in Liu Ningqing's mouth turned into a groan of pain.

"You and I are already engaged. We are already a couple according to the folk customs. If I don't want you, who should I want? Do you still want to give me medicine in the middle of the night?"

Xu Zhimu turned his head to look at her, stretched out his hand and gently pinched his pretty face.

Liu Ningqing blushed and patted him, "You're talking about giving him medicine. Don't think she doesn't know this allusion."

"I I mean..."

"Only this matter has not been discussed. There has been no breakup in my life. I am just a greedy guy. You can never leave me in this life."

Xu Zhimu sat up, held her cheek, and spoke seriously.

Liu Ningqing pouted her lips. In fact, at this time, of course she couldn't leave him.

It's just that... I can still vent my emotions. After all, I am also his... wife.

We still have this right.

"You can spend more time with her these days... As long as I'm here, everything will be fine at my house."

"This is our home."

Xu Zhimu came closer and put their foreheads together: "I am a little greedy, but I have a big appetite. I will take good care of each of you."

Xu Zhimu's hand moved downwards gently, and finally stopped on her flat belly.

Looking at Liu Ningqing's cheeks that were turning red, Xu Zhimu smiled and whispered: "There is still a future, and there will be little people who are more important than you and me."

A moment on a wedding night, a spring night, is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

…

The next day, everyone in the family knew about An Xiaomi.

When Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing arrived at the hotel, Xu's father's eyes were still red from drinking too much, but at the moment he was walking around anxiously.

Liu Ningqing's family also looked worried. Although the little girl named An Xiaomi had not been in contact with her for a long time, she could tell that she was a good girl.

"Xiaomi is still in the hospital, let's go take a look."

Xu Zhimu also said briefly and drove to the hospital together.

In the ward, Father An also stood at the door waiting early.

An Xiaomi is awake now. Although her face is still a little weak, she is generally much better than when she fainted yesterday.

"Xiaomi, how are you feeling? Honey."

Seeing An Xiaomi lying on the hospital bed, Xu's mother almost shed tears of distress. The relationship that lasted nearly twenty years has long been like her own daughter.

"I'm fine, Mom, the doctor said I can go home and recuperate after a few days."

An Xiaomi showed a usually sweet smile, but at this moment, her face looked so weak that it made people feel even more distressed.

"Uncle, grandparents, I have made you worry." An Xiaomi also looked at Liu Ningqing's family at the door.

"Good boy, take good care of yourself." Liu Ningqing's grandparents looked at An Xiaomi on the hospital bed. She was the same age as her granddaughter, but she was so seriously ill. Her old eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xu Zhimu said: "Uncle and aunt, you haven't eaten yet. Qingqing and I are here to accompany Xiaomi. You go and eat first."

"Yes, I didn't eat yesterday. You can't keep yourself up like this. You go and eat first." Xu's mother also advised her.

After that, Xiaomi’s mother and An’s father finally went to eat.

Xu's father and Xu's mother accompanied Liu Ningqing's family to the hospital for a physical check-up.

"Mom, I'll go too. I can clearly explain some of my grandma's and grandpa's problems to the doctor."

Xu's mother was stunned for a moment, looked at the three children in the room, and finally nodded slightly.

That's it, only Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi are left in the ward

Xu Zhimu came to the bedside and opened the lunch box. Inside was the chicken soup Liu Ningqing had made early in the morning, as well as some breakfast.

An Xiaomi's body suffers from a chronic wasting disease, and he needs to eat some meat to replenish his strength.

The smell of chicken soup filled the ward.

"Sister Ningqing is really..." An Xiaomi smelled the aroma of chicken soup and remembered the scene where Liu Ningqing left voluntarily just now.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If it were a small-minded person like me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do it."

An Xiaomi smiled stupidly.

"Are you petty? Didn't some people plan to silently shoulder everything by themselves before? I think you are more thoughtful than anyone else."

Xu Zhimu teased her with a sinister smile.

An Xiaomi's face turned slightly red when she was told this. She pouted her lips in annoyance and snorted at the end, as if she had remembered something, with a trace of pride on her face.

"Actually, when you were in junior high school, a girl secretly came to me to inquire about you."

"Oh? Who?" Xu Zhimu raised his eyebrows, remembering that when he was in junior high school, Xu Zhimu was a bit rebellious at that time.

But at that age in junior high school, rebellious boys were more popular. Moreover, Xu Zhimu's figure at that time was also slim and tall, and he was not too bad with his length.

It is also known as "thin dog" in the post-secular world.

But at that time, I was still somewhat popular with girls in school, but maybe I had been with An Xiaomi for too long. After such a long time, I didn't receive a confession or a love letter.

"Let me think about it. Is it Nan Nan or Nana? There is another one from our family home. What is it called..."

An Xiaomi actually counted them one by one on her fingers, with a bad feeling at the corner of her mouth.

The corner of Xu Zhimu's mouth twitched: "How come I don't know any of them?"

Mentioning those names, Xu Zhimu vaguely remembered a few figures in his mind, but they were all memories from his childhood. I don't know whether those girls were pretty or not.

"Oh, I remembered. The person in the family home with us seems to be Uncle Chen's granddaughter, named Chen Qiaoran. She even wrote you a love letter before."

An Xiaomi was smiling, her eyes were narrowed like crescent moons, and she looked very naughty.

"Chen Qiaoran..."

Xu Zhimu recalled it briefly, and immediately had the impression that there was a little girl in the innermost building of the family courtyard, and they had grown up together.

Before An Xiaomi came, this little girl often took Xu Zhimu to play with her.

It's just that I went to another school after high school and only met him occasionally.

I remember the last time I saw him was when I was returning home in my freshman year. I met him hurriedly while passing by the intersection.

That girl is now taller and slimmer, and her appearance is not bad, but compared to An Xiaomi, she is naturally a little inferior.

The last time we met, I remember that I didn’t even have time to say hello, and I seemed to have some opinions about myself...

"Really? Why didn't I know about this..." Xu Zhimu clicked his tongue twice, but he didn't receive any love letters at that time.

He muttered, suddenly raising his eyebrows, looking at An Xiaomi's wilted expression, he immediately narrowed his eyes: "An Xiaomi, are you causing trouble?"

"yes!"

An Xiaomi actually admitted it directly, looking quite proud: "I threw away the love letter she secretly sent to you. What, you're not convinced?"

Xu Zhimu was so angry that he was speechless for a long time, but looking at An Xiaomi lying on the hospital bed, he finally just smiled helplessly: "Aren't you a little unkind?"

No wonder, I remember that the last time we met, the girl seemed to have glared at me fiercely. She was still a childhood sweetheart after all, and she sent a love letter without any reply.

It would be weird if I didn’t blame myself for this.

"Honest? You still have the nerve to say that?"

An Xiaomi seemed to be in high spirits. She raised her fair face and said, "I just threw you a love letter. Do you dare to say how many love letters you have thrown at me?"

Xu Zhimu suddenly lost his temper, his old face turned red, and finally he coughed dryly: "This is all in the past, why are you bringing this up... Qingqing made chicken soup for you, come and try it quickly."

Xu Zhimu went to bring a bowl of chicken soup.

An Xiaomi hummed proudly, squinted at him, and finally sighed suddenly: "Zhimu, do you think in this world, are our childhood sweethearts destined to be defeated by the sky?"

Xu Zhimu fed her a spoonful of chicken soup and asked with a smile: "Have you watched too many neon cartoons?"

An Xiaomi drank the chicken soup and felt warm all over, but her eyes were shining: "Think about it, you and Chen Qiaoran were actually supposed to be childhood sweethearts, but suddenly that day I showed up and snatched you away.

Then Sister Ningqing appeared again..."

An Xiaomi sighed deeply: "Maybe this is the fate of childhood sweethearts."

Xu Zhimu looked at her, smiled softly at last, and stretched out his hand to touch her cheek.

"It's different. Our world is not a youth pain drama, but a perfect youth comedy."

Who says childhood sweethearts and Tiansheng can't coexist?