Rebirth 70 I love teasing rough men. One child and three treasures

As night fell, the old naughty boys at the dinner table were still awake. Everyone continued to chat, and the juniors rushed back to Hongqi Town one after another.

Yuan Junjie was wearing a navy blue tunic suit, holding Chen Yuanyuan's hand tightly with his big hand. His eyes were filled with images of Chen Yuanyuan taking away the piece of braised beef in his bowl. The scenes were like playing a movie.

"Daughter-in-law, eat less soy pig trotters. The doctor said you can't eat too much greasy food. You already have three highs, do you understand?"

After so many years, his wife still loves to eat soy pig's trotters. She can eat them, but she can't eat too much. Every time, he stares at the little meat buns. No matter how old she is, she is just a little girl in his heart. Dudu is a little girl with quite a bad temper.

After graduation, he took her and the children to live in the north. Life as a military wife was not easy at all. She took care of everything at home and supervised the children's homework. He often went on missions and sometimes only came back for half a month. Home, sometimes I don’t go home until a month.

She was pampered by the little meat bun in the palm of her hand. In the unfamiliar place of the family home, she took care of the children while developing friendship business in the north and managing all the business here.

Hearing this, Chen Yuanyuan paused while biting into the sauced pig's trotters, feeling a little guilty. She hadn't eaten the sauced pig's trotters for a long time. Her daughter-in-law and her husband were watching closely.

When she returned to her old place, someone brought a plate of sauced pig's trotters in front of her. She really couldn't control her appetite. Everyone was chatting just now, so she secretly took a few bites while Lao Yuan wasn't paying attention. The taste was really amazing. Which cook stewed the pig's trotters in soy sauce? It was so soft and rotten that she almost chewed half of it.

"Lao Yuan, I didn't take a few bites, I just ate half of one. Seriously, don't you believe it?"

Yuan Junjie raised his sword eyebrows slightly, glanced at the half-eaten plate of sauced pig's trotters on the table, confirmed that he had eaten half of it, and said helplessly: "Daughter-in-law, we are here in Hongqi Town. We are here to take care of ourselves. We are here." The memories of our acquaintance will be buried in the Xingfu Cemetery a hundred years later. This is a treasured Feng Shui land. If a destined person is buried here, then generations will have good luck, full of descendants, and a happy life."

In the 1980s, Chu Wuxian, Qin Yue, Lin Ye, Yuan Junjie, Wu Jianguo and others discussed and spent a huge sum of money to buy the mountain in the chestnut forest in Hongqi Village. It is now the Xingfu Cemetery.

Chu Guoqing, Lin Xinrou, and Mr. Chu and his wife have already moved into Xingfu Cemetery, and Chu Wuxian and others will also stay here in the future.

"Old Yuan, I hope we can meet again in the next life, and you will carry me up the mountain and tell me that as long as I am willing to be your wife, you will do the housework, take care of the children, earn money, and do many, many things for me. It’s delicious and can help me go to college, thank you for your love.”

How lucky she was to meet this old man. Although he was more than ten years older than her, he was really good at taking care of people and made her his father's favorite little girl. It was his father's love. In this life, she was content, even if Let her die now, and she will be able to rest in peace.

Yuan Junjie stared at his first wife affectionately, his hands on her face, caressing her seriously, as if he was engraving her appearance at the moment in his mind, hoping that he could find her again in the next life.

"Daughter-in-law, we will meet each other again in the next life, because I have already kept you in my heart and engraved it in my bones and blood."

He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, letting her feel the sound of his heartbeat, beating wildly just for her, crazy about her.

Chen Yuanyuan threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face. She put her ear against his heart, listening to his heartbeat, thump, thump...

"Okay, in the next life, we will still be husband and wife, and we will never leave. Lao Yuan, I love you."

Yuan Junjie lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, held her hand tightly, and heard his wife say, "I love you." These three words were really touching. No matter how he coaxed her, he had never heard her say this before. In short, now that he heard it, he died without regrets.

Lin Ye was sitting lazily on the sofa. Ling Wei peeled an orange. She ate a piece and stuffed it into Lin Ye's mouth. Their eyes were always intertwined, like drawing strings, with only each other in their eyes.

Lin Ye suddenly hugged her into his arms. Ling Wei gave him a cute look and drew circles on his chest with her hands. He was really a naughty old man. He was so old, but he was still not serious. Everyone was chatting.

"Daughter-in-law, we have been husband and wife for so many years. Why are you so shy? Look at how everyone is making love to each other. Look at Lao Chu and the others, who are all hugging their wives. I want to hold mine too. daughter in law."

Ling Wei burst into laughter.

"Okay, I'll let you hold me. I'm already old, so you'll have to hold me with old bones."

Lin Ye: "Daughter-in-law, you are getting old, and your husband and I are getting better. We are all gray-haired. Grandpa and grandma have been gone for so many years. We have become Grandpa Zeng and Grandma Zeng."

Ling Wei: "Lin Ye, I haven't been a couple with you enough yet, so why are I getting old?" After saying that, she sobbed in a low voice. She really hadn't been a couple enough with him. Over the past few decades, The two of them ran around, visited countless small mountain villages, built countless friendship primary schools, and established countless orphanages and nursing homes. Those days were like playing movies, vivid in their minds.

She loved reading time-travel novels and TV series. At this moment, she really wished she could travel back in time and live another life lovingly with the man in front of her.

Lin Ye's throat was choked, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears of the woman in his arms, with a hoarse voice: "In the next life, we will be a loving couple again, daughter-in-law, I love you, love you very much, thank you for appearing in my In life.”

The two people hugged each other tightly, as if they were holding the whole world. At this time, they wished that time could stop. They just wanted to hear each other's heartbeats and feel each other's emotions.

Chu Wumu picked the fish and put it in Wen Qingqing's bowl. His eyes were full of love. After picking the fish, he peeled the shrimp and served his wife. This was the happiest thing for him. He quietly watched her chew slowly. , my heart was full of happiness.

Wen Qingqing was speechless. She had already eaten half of the fish. Why did he continue to pick fish bones and keep putting them in her bowl? It was not good not to eat, so he could only continue to eat, eating to himself. They were all full and burped.

Chu Wumu: "Are you full? Then let's go out for a walk to eat."

Wen Qingqing looked around and found that everyone was whispering and hugging each other. After eating, she took the opportunity to eat a big meal of dog food.

"Hehehe, let's go out for a walk,"

Chu Wumu helped Wen Qingqing walk to the small garden outside, chatting while walking.

"Daughter-in-law, how about we meet each other sooner in our next life?"

In an instant,

Wen Qingqing's voice had a hint of crying: "Okay, my next life will be true, kind, beautiful, and sweet. Mi Mi and the others will be born from my belly. You will be my only man."

She hoped that she and this man would meet soon in the next life and not miss each other. She didn't know if there would be a next life, but she would hold on to a glimmer of hope regardless of whether there was a next life or not.

The two people walked and arrived at the home they built together, the two-story old building. They stepped into their home and entered the bedroom. They lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other.

Wen Zhiqiang died of illness in prison in 1982. Every day, different men did indescribable things to him, until one day he couldn't stand it anymore. He starved to death without eating or drinking. Before he died, his mind The memory of the previous life appeared in my mind, and at that moment, I could not rest in peace.