Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

When he said this, Shui Xuan'er seemed to think of something, and his eyes were red.

Shui Xuan'er still remembers that in the ancient times, she and Shangguan Shaoheng would gradually grow old. When she was in her eighties, he went shopping while he was still holding her hand as if he were treating a little girl.

At that time, she had white hair. When he looked at her, there was still a soft and spoiled light in his eyes.

At that time, even if she was old, every time she looked at Shang Shangguan Shaoheng, she thought she was still 16 or 18 years old.

Every day, he spoiled her. If she didn’t look at herself in the mirror every day, she thought she was in her eighties or eighteen.

No matter how old she is, Shangguan Shaoheng looks at her look unchanged.

And, she likes to eat anything, he will make it for her.

Afraid of her being bored, she still took her out to play.

But when one is old, one's bones are not as tired as one's youth.

Shangguan Shaoheng would also squat down and walk with her on her back.

At that time, it was raining and snowing, he was walking with her on her back.

Obviously his body is not as good as when he was young, but he still insisted on walking with her behind her.

"Xuan'er, as long as I can move you all day, I will carry you."

"But I don't want you to be tired. What if I go first before you?"

"No, I will work hard to live, and will not leave you alone."

At that time, she often moved to tears when she heard the words of Shangguan Shaoheng.

Although they have children, grandchildren and grandchildren, they are still used to being with each other.

Every day, they will also bask in the yard.

Thinking of those, Shui Xuan'er's eyes were red, and it is still good to see Shangguan Shaoheng now. Now they are still young, and they still have a lot of time to accompany each other.

Shangguan Shaoheng watched Shui Xuan'er suddenly red his eyes, and looked like he was crying. He quickly reached out and rubbed her tears. "Isn't it delicious? Why are you crying?"

"It just feels like I haven't eaten for a long time."

As he said, Shangguan Shaoheng embraced Shui Xuan'er's waist and cried in his arms.

Shangguan Shaoheng listened to this sentence, and there was too much touch in his heart, and his throat was choked.

He hugged Shui Xuan'er and reached out to gently stroke her hair.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we are now modern, not ancient, we are still young, still young, we still have a lot of time, if you want to eat, I will make it for you."

Shui Xuan'er just thought about the ancient look in her memory. Later, when they were old and their hair was white, she remembered that she was sore.

She thought that in this life, she would cherish the time with Shangguan Shaoheng.

She also wants to spoil Shangguan Shaoheng. She will also cook for Shangguan Shaoheng in the future.

"In the future, I will also cook."

"Fool, I'll do it."

"I want to treat you well too."

Hearing Shui Xuan'er's stubborn words, Shangguan Shaoheng had a feeling of moving heart.

He had a lot of words in his heart, but he didn't know what to say for a while. He put his chin on Shui Xuan'er's head and rubbed it gently, "You are by my side, it's good to me by my side ."

Shangguan Shaoheng is actually blaming himself now, knowing that he has been treating Xuan'er from a very early age, and now he feels that a lot of time has been wasted.

Shui Xuan'er hugged Shangguan Shaoheng vigorously and nodded vigorously, "Uh huh."

Shui Xuan'er's voice was sobbing.

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