Night falls quietly.

At Wu Ye’s house, Mrs. Wu put the food on the table, and the time was stuck before Lao Wu came back. She could eat hot meals. Without Wu Ye and the early morning, the food was light and there were wolfberry in the soup.

Lao Wu's time is very accurate.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, Mrs. Wu was already serving the meal.

I have become accustomed to the fact that every time I go home at night, I see her in the dining room, and I am also used to the bowl of wolfberry pork soup that is said to be able to grow hair.

If you have a good wife, your clothes and the house will always be clean. Some parents care about him. The food will not be cold. There will always be a lamp when you go home.

Occasionally, I am busy with work and late when I go home, I can see her sleeping on the sofa. She always waits stubbornly and will not go back to the room to sleep.

"I'm back." Old Wu bent down at the door to change his shoes.

I used to like to go home and say, "I'm back." At that time, Mrs. Wu always told him not to admire foreigners and fawn on foreigners."

After he finished speaking, he would get a sentence: Hurry up and have dinner with Alibaba.

There is nothing today.

After putting the bag, Lao Wu sat on the chair, took the rice she handed over, turned his head slightly to look at her, and observed her expression: "Are you unhappy about Wu Ye?"

Mrs. Wu did not answer him, holding the dishes, looking at the dishes, and aimlessly picked up chopsticks.

It’s not that I’m so unhappy, I’m just not excited, and a little subtle mood is incongruent, which makes the whole mood a little dim before the rain.

The core reason is that I definitely regard him as my own son.

That's obviously my son!

"I brought you a gift, do you like it?" Old Wu took out a crystal cube from his pocket, with photos on all sides, and the kind that could shine.

When you tweak it, you can also rotate it drippingly.

Mrs. Wu: ""

Looking at the colorful light, Mrs. Wu was speechless and didn't know what to say.

In the past, Lao Wu picked up gifts, from the beginning, racking his brains to writing poetry by himself, and then he stopped writing poetry when he was rich, and started giving golden sunflowers. Later, he occasionally found some strange things from shopping software.

She had saved up a box of these things.

"How about it?"

Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes, then couldn't help but smile, took the gift and then put it aside.

Seeing her laughing, Old Wu sat next to her with peace of mind.

In fact, a gift does not depend on whether it is expensive or not, but whether it is there or not. The other party can feel the expression of the heart. The gift is just a carrier, not the core.

Maybe it was because Old Wu was too proficient, which led to Wu Ye being completely stupid in this regard and not inheriting this advantage of him at all.

I have always been giving things to Wu Ye in the early morning, but Wu Ye finally forgot about it.

"He is still young until he grows up, and some things always need us to check." Lao Wu said to her: "The core is still hopeful that he is good."

When I mentioned this matter again, I just wanted to broaden her heart. After so many years of getting along, Lao Wu can understand why she is depressed.

Without saying anything, Mrs. Wu pointed at his bowls and chopsticks: "Eat quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat."

Emotions come and go quickly. While eating, Lao Wu analyzed a lot with her, saying that Mrs. Wu was impatient. She was middle-aged and had some menopause, and she was a little emotional.

I can't listen to Tang Monk chanting scriptures, nor can I listen to my husband's buzz.

"Stop and eat." Mrs. Wu said, and then began to lower her head to eat.

She didn't know, nor did she understand, nor did she mess around and was just a little bit of emotion.

"Okay, just think it clearly." Old Wu praised: "I know you are kind and kind, and it's impossible for you to not think clearly."

She has been listening to this for many years.

Just like her initial praise for Lao Wu as a potential stock, this is also Lao Wu's soft whip. If she talks too much, she feels sorry for his praise even if she is not virtuous.

My husband, like my wife, needs to teach me by myself.

"There is a very good movie recently. Let's go and have a look tomorrow." Lao Wu looked at her and said, "Relive the scenes of watching movies when we were together."

Mrs. Wu looked at him in surprise.

She still remembers that when she first watched the movie, she was on a date. In a blink of an eye, it was more than twenty years since the child was so good, and time flies.

"The movies nowadays are not as good as before." Mrs. Wu said.

It’s not that the movie is not good, but that the time is different. Her youthful age and the age when she is about to become a grandma are no longer the same mentality.

I remember being embarrassed and blushed at that time.

"It's mainly for watching movies, but for such beautiful memories." Lao Wu replied.

The memories have not faded yet. Lao Wu still remembers the shy and simple smile when he first met her, remembers the proposal with wild flowers, and remembers the nervousness and excitement of the newlyweds.

When he first met, he became moved, then became in love, got married, and raised children. Old Wu Yue felt that he had already walked a long journey of his life, and he wanted to walk with her for the rest, and there was no regret.

"Okay." Mrs. Wu agreed.

There is no regulation that middle-aged people cannot go to movies, just like going to a playground, not just taking care of children.

I felt that I was no longer depressed. Mrs. Wu looked at him. After so many years, she still felt that he had many ideas and always coaxed herself into a few words.

"Eat, drink all the soup." Mrs. Wu said.

Old Wu drank the soup silently.

At home that has become quiet, there is only a little bit of eating. Without Wu Ye at home, the home is always quiet, and it is a bit quieter.

The other side of the city.

In the villa in the early morning.

Wu Ye looked at the newly added group on his mobile phone, named [Family Harmony and Everything Comes].

In the group, there were three people with Wu Ye, who seemed particularly deserted and no one was bubbling.

The main reason was that Wu Ye discovered that he actually had a fucking sister and friends with him whom he didn't know. Wu Ye was speechless and felt that the city was so small.

She didn't contact Wu Ye, and Wu Ye didn't contact her either. Anyway, we would meet again soon. No one has the social oxbacco disease.

The door was opened in the early morning and she had just got home from get off work.

I looked at Wu Ye on the sofa curiously, and looked at the kitchen in confusion. Today, Wu Ye didn't cook.

"I bought something to eat, just heat it up!" Wu Ye immediately said after discovering her doubts.

Sitting next to her, she placed her elbow on his shoulder in the early morning, looked at Wu Ye with her face, raised her eyebrows and gave him a smile.

OK!

She also flicked her tongue and made a sound.

As he smiled like a little gangster, Wu Ye just looked at her and then placed his hand on the back of her head.

"Come on, fight."

His forehead touched her forehead, and Wu Ye said like those big villains.

In the early morning, Buling Buling blinked with big eyes: "I just got home."

Wu Ye didn’t think about this issue when he just arrived at home. He could be no longer at home, let alone still at home.

"Little Love."

"I'm here." The mechanical sound started.

“Close the curtains.”

Seeing the curtains slowly closing, Lingchen looked at him speechlessly. Wu Ye completely ignored her expression and took out a white medicine spray from the coffee table.

"A fight between literature or martial arts?" Wu Ye asked her with a smile.

Early morning: ""

However, before she could answer, the fight began. Wu Ye had no morals at all and used the dragon grapple for foul.

Two minutes later.

In the early morning, his palm pressed against his head and shouted, "Stop it, you can't do it, you can't stand it."

Wu Ye: ""

Relying on the sofa, Wu Ye couldn't help laughing.

In the early morning, Bangbang pursed his lips and punched Wu Ye twice before asking him: "What are you going to eat today?"

Before she could eat, she simply ate some at noon, and then she got home and drank a little water.

It's a sin!

"Wait for a few minutes." Wu Ye sat up and went to the kitchen to warm up the dishes. It was just the dishes that Wu Ye brought back from the store. Today, he didn't want to cook, so Wu Ye went to get the dishes directly.

Come back and just heat it up and you can eat it.

In the early morning, I looked at my neck in front of the mirror: "You are cupping, are you? Look, how can I go to work tomorrow?"
To be continued...