After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

An Yifei later hugged Song Yuchen and cried for a long time, and her legs were numb when she stood up.

Song Yuchen handed her the umbrella, picked her up by the waist, and walked to the parking lot.

At this time, Song Yuchen's heart was full of mixed feelings, and many emotions piled up together, making him uncomfortable.

It was such a scene when he saw his uncle and aunt again after such a long time, and in his previous life, he actually attributed his mistakes to them and their children.

How dare he!

Aunt An liked to call him "Chenchen" when he was a child and was very kind to him.

I still remember one time when he was naughty and broke someone else's window, but he didn't dare to go home for fear that his father would beat him.

He ran to a rock cave in the park. After realizing that he was missing, his parents called Uncle An and Aunt An for help.In the end, An Yiyan took Aunt An to find him.

At that time, Aunt An picked him up and took him home. After returning home, Aunt An tried her best to dissuade his father from beating him.

But he still didn't escape later. The reason was that Aunt An was already three months pregnant at that time. She had fetal pressure while holding him and was sent to the hospital.

He only found out later that Uncle An had to tell his father not to feel sorry for the child on the way to the hospital.

Thinking of this, Song Yuchen's eyes turned red again, and the hand holding An Yifei tightened unconsciously.

If he had hands now, he might slap himself to wake himself up and see what stupid things he had done before!

Feeling that Song Yuchen's strength was getting stronger, An Yifei looked up and saw his red eyes. She was a little worried, thinking that he was also thinking of her deceased parents.

"Brother Yuchen, are you okay? Do you miss your parents too?"

Song Yuchen suppressed his emotions, raised a smile and said, "I'm fine, let's go home."

An Yifei nodded. She could feel his strangeness, so she hugged him tightly to comfort him.

Feeling the movements of the person in his arms, Song Yuchen felt his heart warm, as if it was filled with something, and his hands holding An Yifei tightened a little tighter.

After returning to the car, Song Yuchen took out a new dry towel from the trunk and wiped An Yifei's hair that was a little wet in the cemetery.

"Chacha, don't catch a cold. It's just right for you to be sick."

An Yifei let him wipe her hair, but retorted: "I have allergies, not a cold!"

Speaking of this, Song Yuchen, who was wiping her hair, laughed angrily, reached out and patted her on the head, and said angrily: "You know you're allergic and you still drink, you're going to die!"

An Yifei pretended to be in pain and said "Hey". Seeing that Song Yuchen ignored her, she muttered to herself: "You are really a good brother to me. Your tone is the same. I drink wine and you are not emboldened!"

This time Song Yuchen was completely annoyed by her. He sighed, put the towel away, bent down and pinched An Yifei's face and said, "To put it bluntly, I'm still scared. Okay, let's go home!"

An Yifei stretched out her hand to push Song Yuchen and said displeasedly: "Don't pinch my face. Fortunately, it wasn't done, otherwise it would be deformed!"

Song Yuchen got into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt while holding back his laughter.

Both of them were in a good mood along the way. Song Yuchen hesitated for a long time and said to An Yifei: "Feifei, what happened to your parents is not your fault, it's the murderer who killed your parents who was wrong, so you don't have to take all the blame on yourself. My heart hurts when I look at it.”

Hearing this, An Yifei's smile froze on her face, and her eyes showed deep sadness.

She understood the logic, but it was difficult to do it.

"It doesn't matter. Let's take our time. This also requires a process."

Listening to Song Yuchen's words, An Yifei turned her head and looked at him, wondering why this man could always know what she was thinking.

Not only that, but he can also take her mood into consideration and help her choose a good decision intentionally or unintentionally.

"Song Yuchen, let's get married!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "chi" sound. Song Yuchen stepped on the brakes and looked at her in shock.

"What did you say, you say it again?"

He couldn't believe his ears. When he heard this, he subconsciously stepped on the brakes and wanted to hear it again. Fortunately, there was a red light in front of him.

"I said, Song Yuchen, let's get married! I'm serious!"

Before Song Yuchen could say anything, the green light turned on, and the vehicles behind started honking their horns impatiently.

"What are you doing in the front? Can you leave or not?"

"Why are you blocking here? I'm in a hurry!"

Song Yuchen had no choice but to start the vehicle and leave, but he sped up and returned home in nearly half the time it took him to go.

After arriving home, the two did not get out of the car immediately, but continued the conversation in the car.

"You, have you thought it through?"

The trembling voice betrayed Song Yuchen's inner tension at this moment.

"I've figured it out."

An Yifei looked at Song Yuchen with determination in her eyes.

"I'll give you a day to think about it carefully. There is no divorce in my dictionary, only widowhood. If you think about it, let me know before the Civil Affairs Bureau gets off work tomorrow night."

Song Yuchen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he was also very confused.

He wanted her little girl to marry him as a deliberate decision rather than a sudden decision.

An Yifei suddenly felt that Song Yuchen was a little funny, but she also felt a little sorry for his cautiousness.

She unbuckled her seat belt, stepped over, sat on Song Yuchen's lap, held his face, and said seriously: "I'm very sure and sure, I can give you the answer now in less than a day, I really want to alright!"

Song Yuchen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was frightened by her actions and quickly protected her, fearing that she would bump into her.

After a long time, he sighed, looked at An Yifei seriously and said, "Okay, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. Remember, there is no divorce in my dictionary, only widowhood."

"I know! Can I go home for dinner? It's noon and I'm hungry!"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to rub Song Yuchen's face in retaliation for pinching her face before.

"Okay! Come down first, otherwise you'll kowtow!"

Song Yuchen chuckled and said dotingly.

"I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs!"

An Yifei quickly returned to the passenger seat, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Okay! Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, sizzling beef tenderloin, golden corn kernels, I want the sweet one!"

"Okay, listen to you!"

They walked out of the underground garage hand in hand, with sweet bubbles spreading all over them.

After lunch, both of them returned to their respective rooms to prepare for a lunch break.

When Song Yuchen was about to close the door, An Yifei's figure flashed over, stuck out her head, and said mysteriously: "Brother Yuchen, I have to go out in the afternoon and will be back soon."

Song Yuchen rubbed her head with a smile and said, "Okay, I got it, go to bed!"

She responded and turned back to her room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she received a call from her brother.

"Are you and Ah Chen together?"

An Yiyan asked while sitting on the sofa at home, feeling unhappy.

"Well, we are together, brother..."

"It's nothing, I just lamented that my cabbage was gone. And I was given a bottle of wine for nothing."

Good guy!In that tone, she thought her brother didn't agree, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to speak, and she was still sighing about his wine?

"Brother! You... wine is more important than your sister! Are you calling just to express your appreciation for your wine?"

An Yiyan calmed down and said seriously: "No, I want to say that I am very happy that you can take this step. My brother is very happy. Ah Chen... I can see that he likes you very much. Cherish the moment, yours Being happy and happy is more important than anything else.”

"Brother... I'm sorry, I..."

When An Yifei heard her brother's words, her eyes were red and she was choked up when she spoke.

"Xiao Fei, remember, you have not sorry to anyone, you are always the best. Are you going to take a nap? Go to bed."

An Yiyan has never blamed his sister. Many things that go wrong can only be said to be God's failure, and he has never thought of blaming her.