Her laughter could be heard in the distance.
Jingxuan stopped and listened carefully, his eyes unconsciously falling on the snow-covered hedge.
"Eniang, Eniang."
Yunke's laughter was also joyful.
His speech was very clear but still had the unique milkiness of a four-year-old child.
He slowly raised his hand and grabbed some snow on the hedge.
It was very cold.
He held it tightly, and the snow turned into cold water and flowed down between his fingers and fists. four years His ears were filled with the laughter of her and her children playing, and as he listened, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
In these four rushed, traceless four years, is he happy?
Is she happy?
He walked to the entrance of the courtyard, and the maids all laughed as they watched Meili and Yun Ke rolling snowballs and building a snowman.
Meili would make a small snowball from time to time and laugh, and hit Yun Ke's fat little butt.
Yun Ke was not convinced either, so he made snowballs and threw them at his mother, causing Meili to dodge left and right.
"Amma" Yunke caught a glimpse of him at the door and ran towards him through the snow with a bright smile.
At the age of four and a half, he was particularly dependent on his father and would not let go of Amma whenever he saw him.
Jingxuan picked him up out of habit and patted the snow marks off his body, but his eyes were fondly recalling the playful smile that had faded from Meili's face.
"My lord, you are back."
She smiled at him, her smile was soft and quiet, but she looked like a good wife specially prepared for him.
"Yes."
He nodded, hugged Yun Ke, and reached out to pull her cold hands from playing in the snow into the house.
She was pulled by him obediently, but her eyes looked at Yue Mo, who was already married, and ordered her to sweep away the snow in the courtyard.
It was always such unintentional moments that hurt his heart the most.
Disappointment, disappointment approaching helplessness.
She is a good wife.
She greets him and serves him carefully.
She is also respectful and polite to Suying and loves Yunjue very much.
In the past four years, she never let him worry, but he knew that in four or forty years, he would never be able to return to her heart.
Her heart was all devoted to her son.
She was finally his wife, her heart had surrendered, but she was no longer the beautiful girl he wanted.
She had already filled a hand stove for him and placed it gently and carefully in his hand.
She smiled at him and said, "Are you hungry?
I have your favorite snack today."
He nodded and smiled.
It turned out that he was not a lucky person.
God gave him some things, but he must also take away some.
He also admitted it.
After the meal, Meili took him to play jigsaw puzzle for fear that Yun Ke would bother him.
Jingxuan sat in the warm chair behind the desk, holding the unfinished paperwork during the day, silently watching the mother and son sitting on the kang.
The look of being on the game.
She was twenty-two years old, and her vivid expression when playing games with Yun Ke made him so familiar and nostalgic.
Although this sincere smile was not shown for him, as long as he could still see it, he was satisfied.
Whenever this happened, he would be reluctant to thank Yun Ke.
It was Yun Ke who held on to the woman he loved so much and prevented her from completely disappearing from this world.
After watching for a while, he calmly ordered: "Prepare water."
The maid left in response, and Meili kissed Yun Ke's little face knowingly, walked him outside the door, and watched helplessly as he was led back to the room by his wet nurse.
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But when she came back, she still had a gentle smile on her face.
When he looked at her smile, his heart felt empty for a moment, and then he got used to it.
The warm water filled up to his neck.
He felt a little pressure to breathe and his heart was stuffy.
The slight sound of water rushing was from her behind him, wiping his back.
"Meili."
He couldn't help but call her again.
In fact, he didn't know what he was going to say.
Gradually, he didn't know what to say to her less and less.
Four years passed peacefully, and they became familiar with each other, but the strangeness in their hearts was silently accumulating.
"Yes."
Her hands were so gentle.
Yes, she and he were already too familiar.
It was natural to bathe and sleep together.
He shook his head and said it was okay.
"Suying is about to give birth."
She rubbed his smooth and strong back, her tone so light and gentle that he felt helpless.
"Yeah" he hummed impatiently.
Husband and wife, he really understood the meaning of this word very deeply.
He and Suying were husband and wife, and so was Meili.
Lovers need love, couples don't "Do you want a daughter?"
she asked.
In fact, she really wanted a daughter, very much, but she couldn't bear to have another child to share Yunke's maternal love.
She loves Yunche so much that she is crazy about him.
Moreover, she didn't want to have another child who was doomed to be embarrassed, and she couldn't afford to apologize so much.
"Whatever."
He stood up, and she quickly stood up from the water, wrung out the towel and wiped him.
He stepped out of the tub, got on the bed and lay down.
Every time he heard her speak so frankly about Suying, Yunjue, and the child Suying was about to give birth to, he couldn't help but feel irritated.
She dried herself and put on her underwear but did not get on the kang immediately.
There was a bowl of warm soup on the table, which she drank seriously.
He looked at her.
She had been drinking this medicine for four years.
She didn't shy away from him, and he didn't stop her.
Although every time he thought about her unwillingness to give birth to his child, he would feel regretful and heartbroken.
He smiled coldly.
He was not short of children, and he did not want her to have another one to take away her heart.
Yunke had already received too much. , there will be even less left for him if he has another one.
He didn't blow out the bedside lamp.
He was addicted to her expression when she was in love and her misty eyes obsessed with desire.
He was the one who made her so happy.
He could satisfy her and please her in this way.
When they get each other, his heart is solid and hot.
She was no longer troubled by nightmares, and she often smiled sweetly while sleeping in his arms.
Unable to sleep, he knew clearly that it was not him she was dreaming about.
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Who cares what they become in the fleeting years?
What they become in the fleeting years.
Who cares?
She was warm and soft in his arms.
He closed his eyes.
The peace of mind and satisfaction at this moment was enough for him to live a lifetime.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Yun Ke called out in a low voice, pretending to be pitiful: "Ama, E Niang."
She shuddered in his arms, everything about Yun Ke made her extremely sensitive.
He sighed secretly, took the underwear beside the pillow and put it on.
Meili also woke up, answering Yunke's call while getting dressed in a hurry.
After tidying up, Jingxuan got off the kang and opened the door.
Yunke jumped in and hugged his legs, "Amma, I'm scared.
I want to sleep with you."
Meili lowered her eyes and looked at the unlit darkness in the corner of the room, saying nothing.
Jingxuan frowned and picked up the little baby on his lap, "You're wearing so little and you're here with your nanny."
Although she didn't say it, how could he not know what she meant.
"Nanny is asleep.
She doesn't smell as good as E Niang."
Yun Ke snuggled into his arms and winked slyly.
It was obviously a flattering lie, "She doesn't smell as good as Ama either."
Jingxuan hugged him into the bed and hugged him tightly, quite suspicious of retaliating against him for lying, "I feel good, so sleep on my side."
"Yeah," Yunke curled his lips, "Actually, Eniang tastes better."
"Either sleep with me, or go back and sleep with your nanny."
He forcefully suppressed Yongke who was trying to crawl away.
Meili couldn't help but smile.
"Okay."
Yunke agreed in a low voice in defeat.
He was restrained in the arms of the evil Amma, twisted for a while and finally fell asleep.
Meili pulled up the quilt for the father and son, and lay down close to Jingxuan's back.
Yes, she could live a lifetime just by relying on this warmth
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