The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Jiang Duo shook his head: "He was very disappointed and asked grandpa's security guards to attack the two of them. Jiang Zhen was not convinced and punched the security guards, which made grandpa angry. Grandpa warned them that if they make trouble again, they will be killed. After being removed from the Jiang family, neither of them dares to offend grandpa, so they can only leave first."

When Mingzhuguang thought about the scene at that time, she felt that it must have been extremely noisy.

"Your uncle now lives with grandpa. Things like this will inevitably happen in the future. In addition, he will be retiring in the next few days. Once the house in the work unit is vacated, I am afraid that your aunt will be forced to use new methods. You have to Remind grandpa to always have heart-protecting medicine with him, and don’t get angry because of uncle’s affairs. Also, let him drink more of the water I left for grandpa. When he finishes drinking, you can give it to him. "

"Okay, I will."

After the two chatted and ate quietly, Jiang Duo thought of something and looked at him again: "Has Kang Jingzhi been here again today?"

When mentioning this matter, Mingzhu smiled: "It's routine, I came to buy herbal tea, but because our yard is too dirty, the young master dare not come in at all, so you don't have to worry now."

Jiang Duo was stunned for a moment, realizing that Mingzhu had guessed his thoughts, and felt a little embarrassed: "Did I... behave so obviously?"

Mingzhu curled her lips: "When you mentioned yesterday that Kang Jingzhi has been running to our house frequently recently, your eyes were cautious. It was clear that you didn't like Kang Jingzhi coming to our house, and you were afraid that I would misunderstand you if you said too much. I'm not stupid. How can you really not see it?"

"So... just to make me feel at ease, you asked me not to sweep the yard and secretly took care of my mood?"

Mingzhu smiled: "Kang Jingzhi has mysophobia. From a medical point of view, it is difficult for him to get close to people at his level. Therefore, he got close to me, made friends with me, and even crossed his bottom line. The distance, very close to me, is most likely due to the attraction of the spiritual spring on my body."

"Similarly, I am now profitable with him. The production and sales line resources in his hands are not very good. I can open my eyes every day and count money until my hands become weak. And he wants to get The medicinal tea in my hand will help me in many things, like Ning Shuang's case is a good example."

"There are also some things that it is not convenient for me to let you come forward to help. I can also entrust him to solve the problem through negotiation. In name, this is called mutual help between friends, but in fact it is mutual benefit between partners. But if I and His relationship makes you unhappy, and I must respect your emotions first, because you are my husband and the one I love."

Listening to Mingzhu's eloquent words, Jiang Duo felt a little ashamed of himself.

He has never questioned Mingzhu's love for him, because the two of them have experienced so many things along the way, and Mingzhu has always chosen herself unswervingly, without any second thoughts.

He also loved Mingzhu wholeheartedly and never changed his mind.

The only person he has always been worried about is Kang Jingzhi, but now his petty thoughts have affected Mingzhu——

Jiang Duo put down his chopsticks, stood up, bent down and hugged Mingzhu: "I'm sorry, my carelessness may have made it difficult for you."

Mingzhu chuckled and rubbed her little face in Jiang Duo's arms: "What's so difficult about this? We are husband and wife. Everything between husband and wife should be based on each other. What's more, you do it because you love me. Only if he cares about the men around me will he be jealous of me. I'm actually quite happy. Jiang Duo, you don't have to worry about Kang Jingzhi's existence. I know it well when dealing with him. I love you very much and I won't change my heart. .”

Jiang Duo nodded firmly: "I also promise you that I will only love you for the rest of my life."

Mingzhu chuckled twice.

Jiang Duo lowered his head and looked at her with confusion. In this atmosphere, how could his little girl still smile?

Mingzhu loosened her arm around his waist and turned to face the dining table: "If I had known, a good lunch would become the scene where we confess our love to each other, I should have arranged it and made it a romantic lunch with flowers."

"What flower lunch?"

"Just...get some flowers, put them in a vase, and put them on the dining table to create a more romantic atmosphere."

Jiang Duo wondered, "Is this the romance that belongs to future generations?"

"That's not true, it's just that I'm old-fashioned and have no experience in love. I think this is quite romantic."

Jiang Duo raised his hand and touched Mingzhu's face, "If you are old-fashioned, then who am I?"

"Hmm..." Mingzhu thought about it seriously: "Antiques? Cultural relics? Old ideas?"

Jiang Duo smiled helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Are you that old?"

Mingzhu smiled: "You have forgotten your original intention of 'paying attention to the influence'. In future generations, there will be young lovers kissing passionately on the street."

Jiang Duo:......

Well, he's an old thinker.

However, Lao Siwei himself had already firmly remembered Mingzhu's words in his heart.

That evening, when Jiang Duo came back, he held a handful of wild flowers in his hand, put them in a vase, and placed them on the dining table.

When Mingzhu came in with the dishes, she couldn't help but laugh again when she saw the wild flowers on the table.

"You really went to pick flowers."

Jiang Duo's eyebrows were filled with a rare sense of comfort, and he nodded: "Do you like this kind of romance?"

Mingzhu laughed a few times, went over to hold Jiang Duo's arm, looked sideways at the large bouquet of flowers in the transparent glass bottle, and nodded: "It's bits and pieces, colorful, beautiful, really beautiful, But Comrade Jiang, do you know the meaning of picking wild flowers?"

Jiang Duo looked at Mingzhu without knowing why, "Does this still have a meaning in future generations?"

Are people in future generations so free?

"Not only in future generations, but also in the past and previous dynasties. Haven't you heard that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?"

Jiang Duo:......

He really didn't think about it that way. After all, these days, as Mingzhu said before, lovers would send flowers to each other, and there was no flower shop to choose from.

"Captain Jiang," Mingzhu lifted his chin with her hand and sang acapella: "Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside."

He stepped forward to get the flowers, but Mingzhu held his hand: "Why are you going?"

"I was negligent. I don't want these flowers anymore. I'll find a place for you tomorrow..."

"Oh, I've picked them all, and they're still beautiful. I'll throw them away after they're wilted, so you can feel the charm of wild flowers."

Jiang Duo cleared his throat: "I like domestic flowers."

Mingzhu chuckled: "You might as well say that you like me."

"Well, I like you."

This technique of climbing along the pole is very good.

Mingzhu hooked his neck, pulled his head down, raised her head and pressed a kiss on his lips: "I like you too, my Mr. Jiang."

The two smiled at each other.

This kind of ordinary and simple happiness makes Jiang Duo deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. Even if he gives everything, he still wants to keep this beauty until he is old——