A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

Mother Ning ran over quickly, but the other party was a little frightened and looked at her curiously.

Ning Zhouting was afraid of any accident, so he hurriedly followed, but Tang Jingsheng felt a little strange, because that person was still wary of Ning's mother.

The person who was holding a small tin box quickly turned around and left, not wanting to talk to Mother Ning at all.

But she kept chasing after her, and she was even more convinced that the person was Charles, otherwise she wouldn't want to run away after seeing her.

This was really a perfect misunderstanding, so when Mother Ning grabbed his arm to make him stop, she was thrown away violently.

"Are you sleeping?"

The man looked at him contemptuously, holding his metal box tightly in his hand, afraid of being snatched away, it was related to whether he could eat today, so it couldn't just be snatched away.

At this time, he didn't know that the pearl buttons on Ning's mother were enough for his living expenses for almost a year.

That's why I'm so vigilant.

I was indeed a little reckless, but fortunately the man stopped and let Ning's mother take the opportunity to ask clearly.

"I'm sorry, sir, I offended you just now."

Ning's mother hurriedly apologized, but the other party suddenly laughed, and then said: "It's strange, there are still people who call me Mr., really noble."

After finishing speaking, she gave Ning's mother a hard look and told Mother Ning to leave quickly.

"No, Charles, I have something to ask you."

Mother Ning refused to leave his safe range, and kept talking.

It doesn't matter what this person's attitude is.

The wind blew across the messy grass, and he backed away in a panic, still looking very afraid of her, especially the man next to Ning's mother, who always felt very familiar and was particularly afraid.

There was no way she could have misread the person in front of her.

It's just that the eyes are more frosty, and the hairline has receded a lot. How could this face be mistaken.

"Are you Charles?"

Mother Ning also calmed down and lowered her hands slowly, trying to calm down his emotions.

He raised his head and looked at Mother Ning inexplicably.

"So my name is Charles?" With a look of doubt, there was even more excitement. It seemed that he couldn't remember what his name was.

Ning's mother was also surprised, how can she be a good person without knowing what she looks like.

He fixed his eyes on Ning Zhouting, and suddenly felt as if he was being stabbed, and he hurriedly prepared to run back.

"Charles, Charles."

Mother Ning yelled loudly, and he finally stopped running.

Instead, she was pleasantly surprised, and quickly turned back, excitedly holding Ning's mother's hand. The sudden enthusiasm made her uncomfortable, so she quickly pulled her hand out.

He was stunned for a second, then cautiously, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he retracted his hand, smiling embarrassingly, just like a child, he couldn't let it go at all.

"Do you really know me? Is my name Charles?"

The man asked excitedly. He asked the people around him more than once, but no one ever told him that those people would avoid him after seeing him.

He blinked curiously, but there was no response.

Ning's mother and Ning Zhouting looked at each other, and they were sure that the person in front of him had some neurological problems, and he looked a little demented.

She looked at the wrinkles on his face and the corners of his eyes, feeling a little distressed.

"I'm Lina, don't you remember me?" Ning's mother was still a little unwilling, and tried to make him remember, but he still shook his head, and the hope in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He glanced back at the tin house in the distance, wanted to go back quickly, and murmured, "I'm going home."

Then he looked up at the sky, the weather was not very good today, but although the clouds were overcast, there was no rain for a long time.

Mother Ning still wants to follow up, maybe there are some clues in his family.

Ning Zhouting stopped him, but stopped the man, but he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, he only cared about himself.

Tang Jingsheng hurried forward and pulled Ning's mother, wanting to see what Ning Zhouting wanted to do.

He took out Mother Ning's photo from his wallet and put it in front of his eyes.

He still evaded and kept saying, "Damn, damn, I want to go home."

He was so urgent, but Ning Zhouting kept chasing after him, and didn't take a look until he fell to the ground.

With just one glance, he felt that the person in the photo was very familiar, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which were so vivid.

Ning's mother also hurriedly followed, fearing that he would suddenly lose control of his emotions.

"My little angel."

Mother Ning was stunned when she heard the man say that, that's what he called her before, my little angel, it happened in the past.

"He must remember me." Ning's mother was already activated by this sentence, and her brows and eyes gradually became affectionate.

Knowing that he is still alive, I can no longer tell whether I am sad or happy.

Seeing her agitated, Tang Jingsheng quickly comforted him.

"Do you know her name?" Ning Zhouting was also taken aback for a moment, and continued to ask.

As soon as he asked this, the man's expression changed completely.

The buzzing sound kept in his head, giving him a special headache, and he shook his head numbly.

"Think about it again." Ning Zhouting still didn't give up, but touched the man's fragile nerves, he quickly covered his head and yelled helplessly.

"Save me! Save me!"

A woman who was at home with a baby heard his cries for help and opened the door.

Seeing the man in distress, as well as Ning Zhouting and Mother Ning who are in good health, they hurried back and called out their own man.

He rushed over drunk and grabbed Ning Zhouting away.

Ning Zhouting, who was brutally treated, showed no color, but stood up quickly, tidied up his clothes and hair, and maintained his influence.

Tang Jingsheng and Ning's mother were both scared, and told Ning Zhouting not to be impulsive.

The man who came helped the man on the ground up, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to vent his anger on Ningzhou Road.

"Wait a minute, you misunderstood, you misunderstood."

Seeing that Ning Zhouting was about to suffer from a fist attack, Tang Jingsheng hurried forward to stop her, and explained her intention of coming.

Seeing the sincerity on their faces, they really didn't look like liars, and they said something specially: "Anyway, Tom has nothing to lie to, he only has a fairly fast iron house."

In this way, Ning Zhouting and the others were spared.

It happened that Ning's mother inquired about Tom's life experience.

The other party said that he didn’t know, they only came here two months ago, there were very few people here, only Tom lived the longest, lived here for four years, and he didn’t know who Tom was, everyone called this tramp Tom, that's what he called it.

Tom, who was temporarily protected, was looking at Mother Ning's side face with an inexplicable look, smiling slightly, and I didn't notice anyone.