Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

"Although you saved me, Fu Shuo and I were still husband and wife at the time. If An An knew about it, she would have a thorn in my heart. But if you do this, you will be wronged."

Facing Shang Lu Wanwan's apologetic eyes, Li Jingchen deliberately smiled evilly and said, "What's the matter? Anyway, in his mind, I have long been a bandit who does all kinds of evil. No matter what happened between me and you, in his opinion, It's all because of me playing tricks on his mommy, I don't mind adding another charge of seducing you."

"It's not like that." Lu Wanwan said seriously: "I know the truth, you saved me."

Li Jingchen held back his smile, pressed against her forehead, and said affectionately: "You know, that's enough."

……

At this time, the martyrs cemetery in the southern suburbs.

Children are queuing up to present flowers to the martyrs who died at the front and were sent back.

Most of the children are in a state of innocence, and they are still in a state of ignorance about the "war" and "death" in the teacher's mouth.

"Is it still too early?" Several teachers of the same grade gathered together and whispered.

"I can't help it. Isn't this the city's announcement that the students in the lower grades have nothing to do, so they can't just leave the city? The excursion scheduled by the school had to be cancelled, and they came here to visit the grave instead."

"But our children are too young to understand these heroic deeds at all."

"In fact, it was already a challenge to get the kids organized to give flowers instead of running around."

"Ugh."

The teachers sighed heavily.

Blame that damn explosion!

at the same time.

An'an bent down with compassion in front of her, and offered a bouquet of white flowers to the tombstone of the hero in front of her.

"Flowers" were folded out of paper when they were in art class this week.

The art teacher said that every child only needs to make one flower.

At that time, An An didn't know that the "flowers" were dedicated to the martyr's uncle, so the folds were a bit sloppy.

Looking back now, he can't help but feel a little regretful, if only he had put more effort into stacking.

The next second, the teacher's voice came——

"Kids, when you present flowers to the martyrs, you are not allowed to take pictures."

Someone is taking pictures?

An An searched for the sound, and saw Wei Nian was standing in front of the tombstone, holding a camera in his hand, aiming at the tombstone behind him.

After being caught by the teacher on the spot, Wei Nian showed a puzzled expression: "Why, teacher? Aren't we here for an outing?"

The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched, and he said, "Because this is a kind of respect for the martyrs."

Wei Nian said in a milky voice, "But I take pictures, it's also a kind of commemoration for them."

The teacher didn't understand why Wei Nian was so courageous!

Just when the teacher wanted to force Wei Nian to leave, a weak voice came from the flower bed next to him: "Nian Nian, come here and see what good things I found."

Seeing that it was Li Xiuqi who was calling him, Wei Nian immediately walked down the steps, came to the flower bed, and asked the little friend who was squatting on the ground: "At the same table, what good things did you find?"

Li Xiuqi looked back, only to see Wei Nianzheng holding the camera, and he couldn't forget to say: "Hurry up, I have to take pictures as a souvenir."

"..." Li Xiuqi knows that Wei Nian's brain circuit is different from other people's. The holy place that others think should be in awe may just be a cool place in her heart. She is eager to take pictures to commemorate it. own unique personality.

But in the final analysis, Niannian is still too happy, no better than him and Huai'an.

If she was young and experienced loss like he and Huai An, she would never be able to do as she pleases.

But isn't happiness a beautiful thing?

Li Xiuqi withdrew his thoughts and said to her: "Nian Nian, if you want to commemorate it, why don't you take a handful of soil back home."

Hearing this, Wei Nian was surprised and said: "You squatted in this flower bed for a long time, just to look at the soil?"

Li Xiuqi shook his head and said, "It's not the soil, but the flowers blooming on the soil, the grass growing, and the towering trees that have grown up."

After hearing this, Wei Nian was even more confused: "If that's the case, why do you want me to bring back a handful of soil? What's the point?"

Li Xiuqi said: "Look at this tree, doesn't it grow very tall and dense?"

Wei Nian looked at the only banyan tree in the flower bed, and saw that its trunk was thicker than five adults combined, and some branches tilted down unwillingly, making rustling sounds with the wind. A branch hung down in front of Wei Nian, like a black rope, inexplicably daunting.

Wei Nian took a step back subconsciously, and said, "Yeah, this tree is so big that it covers the cemetery over there."

Li Xiuqi thought carefully and said: "Yes, this giant tree is protecting the heroic spirits of the martyrs here regardless of the wind and the sun, and the roots under the giant tree are nourished by these soils. Don't you think this is very important?" Significant?"

After Wei Nian heard this, he didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly—

"Deskmate."

"what happened?"

"It's amazing to read a lot."

Wei Nian muttered, squatted down, and shoveled a handful of soil into the mineral water bottle he had finished drinking.

After screwing on the bottle cap, she said excitedly: "Okay! This is the souvenir I brought home!"

Seeing this, Li Xiuqi smiled and nodded.

At this moment, An An's voice sounded from behind them: "What are you doing squatting here?"

Wei Nian turned around, pulled him over, and said, "An An, you came just in time, let me tell you!"

After listening to the cause and effect, An An took a meaningful look at Li Xiuqi.

Li Xiuqi blinked at him nervously.

An An understood, and turned to look at Wei Nian, who was showing him the soil in the mineral water bottle, and said, "Well, this is indeed a very memorable thing."

Wei Nian's grape-like eyes suddenly became brighter: "Really? You think so too?"

An An smiled and nodded: "Well, I'll dress up and go back later."

After Wei Nian said "hmm" twice, he ran to the public toilet to wash his hands.

At the same time, An An heard the people beside him breathe a sigh of relief: "Huh."

An An couldn't help but sympathized and said: "It's hard for you. I went around a lot just to persuade Nian Nian not to take pictures."

Li Xiuqi said with lingering fear: "You still understand me. If I didn't stop Nian Nian just now, the teacher will be angry."

An An nodded: "Fortunately, Nian Nian's tablemate is you. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to scare her."

"This is my experience after years of 'struggle'."

At some point, it has become Li Xiuqi's habit to help Wei Nian clean up the mess.

Now that I have Huai'an again, I can share the burden with him!

Li Xiuqi couldn't help thinking happily.