The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

The army green figure was extremely agile. He flew into the air, kicked the man who robbed the money to the ground, subdued him in no time, and took back her wallet.

An Xi watched the man walking towards her with the wallet in his hand, so she trotted over and bowed deeply, "Thank you, uncle from the PLA."

"what!"

"uncle?"

Zhang Ming touched the back of his head, his face felt a little hot, "Actually, I'm not that old, I should be only a few years older than you."

He looked at the girl in front of him, who was wearing a blue short coat, black pants, and her hair was tied behind her head with a floral strip. She looked like a plain little flower, quiet, indifferent and beautiful. He had just seen her back in the car and wanted to see what her face looked like.

Unexpectedly, it just happened that at that moment, she just turned around.

The moment he saw her face, Zhang Ming was sure that this was the person he mentioned, the one he couldn't take his eyes off.

When he saw her bag was snatched, he jumped out of the passenger seat.

Zhang Ming was stunned. Looking at the girl from such a close distance, she seemed even more beautiful. Her eyes were red and her face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy mist. She looked fragile and weak. Zhang Ming suddenly felt a strong desire to protect her.

An Xi looked at the wallet in Zhang Ming's hand, wondering why he didn't give it to her. She noticed the blank expression on his face, and felt ashamed and scared. However, she was unfamiliar with the place and had no one to rely on, so she had no confidence in what she said or did. So she just said weakly, "My...wallet."

"Oh," Zhang Ming finally reacted, handed over the wallet, and said with a silly smile, "Here you go."

An Xi got the wallet and turned to leave, but Zhang Ming quickly stopped her and said, "Don't leave so quickly, why don't you count the money to see if it's missing?"

An Xi opened her wallet again and looked at it. "Nothing is missing."

She was about to leave again, and Zhang Ming called her anxiously, "Hey, what's your name..."

At this time, An Xi turned around again and nodded at him, "Thank you so much, comrade from the People's Liberation Army."

Zhang Ming is a man who talks faster than he thinks, and he subconsciously said, "It's nothing, learn from Comrade Lei Feng and do good things."

The two of them were far away from each other. Looking at Zhang Ming again, An Qian thought that he was smiling foolishly. After all, he was a military comrade and she had a natural trust in them. So An Qian was not as scared as before. She lowered her head, smiled, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Ming was stunned by this smile. When he came to his senses, the girl had already run away.

Looking at An Xi's back, he felt dizzy and pinched his throat to learn, "Thank you, PLA comrades."

After saying this, my heart was like a field of flowers blooming, and I giggled and said, "The voice is so beautiful too."

Suddenly, a car horn beeped twice, bringing him back to reality. Guo Biao was lying on the passenger window across the road, sticking his head out and shouting, "Zhang Ming! Are you crazy? Why are you jumping out of the car? Get back here right now!"

Zhang Ming was still in a state of euphoria. Seeing Guo Biao's angry eyes and hearing his 'passionate' call, he waved confidently at him and said in a loud and cheerful voice, "I'm coming."

Guo Biao cursed even more foully, "You are a psychopath, &%&*%\^"

During the lunch break, Li Changpu rushed home to clean the house. Fortunately, Jiang Tingxia's things had been put into boxes before they left. The things were not covered in dust, but the house was empty.

He first opened the doors and windows for ventilation. After cleaning, he wiped it all over with a rag, then hung the quilts and mattresses outside to dry in the sun, and lit a fire to warm the kang so that he wouldn't have to suffer from the cold when sleeping at night.

After everything was packed up, Li Changpu took the things out of the box and put them back in their original places.

When the room was full, he took a look at the red and blue checkered tablecloth on the dining table, the glass vases, the ceramic basins on Jiang Tingxia's washstand, and the neatly arranged ladies' leather shoes on the shoe cabinet...

Looking around, I was satisfied. This felt like home.

But what gave him the most headache was the cloth curtain on the kang. It should be taken down. Considering his relationship with Jiang Tingxia, why should he hang this cloth there? However, the current situation was that An Xi and her grandson also wanted to move in.

Li Changpu felt depressed. As it was like this, nothing could be accomplished.

Li Changpu could only hang the curtain with a gloomy face. He couldn't help but think that when he lived in Wenhai's old house, he felt that there were too many houses, but now, he felt that there were too few houses.

In the evening, a military green jeep stopped by the yard. Hearing the sound of the car, Zhao Yong's family went out to watch the excitement. Li Changpu had come back to clean up the house today, and they knew that the couple next door were coming back.

Zhang Hongxiang came out holding a yellow porcelain bowl, and seeing Jiang Tingxia, she greeted her warmly in her yard, "Sister Tingxia, you're back. Have you eaten yet? Come in and have something to eat with us."

Jiang Tingxia got out of the car and replied, "Sister-in-law, we've eaten."

Zhang Hongxiang's three naughty sons had already left the courtyard and were standing around the car, looking at it. Jiang Tingxia saw them and greeted them, "Dazhu, you've grown taller."

Dazhu smiled embarrassedly, and Zhang Hongxiang scolded, "I'm talking to you, Dazhu, are you guys dumb? Don't you know how to call for help?"

Dazhu then called out, "Aunt, Uncle Li."

Jiang Tingxia smiled and took out a few oranges from the small bag she was carrying, "Dazhu, share them with your brother."

A few children took the food and went to play aside.

At this time, An Xi also got out of the car. Zhang Hongxiang asked with bright eyes, "Listen, sister Xia, who is this girl?"

Jiang Tingxia introduced, "This is my sister."

Zhang Hongxiang loved these family gossips the most. She put the bowl aside, ran out in a hurry, looked An Xi up and down, and exclaimed, "You two sisters are so pretty."

Jiang Tingxia also asked An Qian to call her sister-in-law, and the women stood outside and chatted for a while.

Li Changpu was taking out a wheelchair from the trunk, then carried Master An in and said, "Come in first."

He called Zhang Hongxiang, "Sister-in-law, come in and sit down."

Zhao Yong reached out and grabbed Zhang Hongxiang who was about to go in. "Lao Li, you just came back today and you must be exhausted from the journey. Go and rest."

"We'll visit again tomorrow."

At this point, Zhang Hongxiang also stopped what she was doing and said, "Yes, if you need any help, just tell me."