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

Jiang Tingxia felt a warm current in his heart when he heard Li Changpu say this, "Are you telling the truth?"

Looking at the pitiful Jiang Tingxia, Li Changpu's heart melted. He just wanted her to be happy, so he promised her everything. "Really."

"Then if I get angry with you in the future, will you still give in to me?"

This is the case with people in the world. They respect the clothes first and then the person. How a person is treated may not depend on what kind of person he is.

No matter what happens in private, she looks confident as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, with the support of her natal family and the backing of wealth. Even if she is targeted by the investigation team, she still has the reputation and power left by Grandpa Jiang. His old friends and people who have helped him in the past will speak a few words for her.

More importantly, Li Changpu was polite to me after marrying me because of my grandfather’s kindness.

Now, Jiang Tingxia was worried that if Li Changpu knew her identity, knew that she was alone and helpless, and had such a background, he would feel that she was not worthy of being given in to and coaxed by him like before.

Li Changpu was amused by Jiang Tingxia's childish words, thinking that this little girl also knew that he liked to throw tantrums from time to time. From what she said, she was going to make herself suffer.

However, he accepted being eaten to death by her.

He said, "Let me."

When Jiang Tingxia heard his agreement, she frowned and looked like she was about to cry, not much different from a child.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Li Changpu quickly pulled her hand to her waist and calmed her down, "If you don't believe me, pinch me and hit me, just like before. I won't even dodge."

The expression on his face was as if he was about to be tortured. He half-closed his eyes, relaxed his muscles, and pressed Jiang Tingxia's hand to the soft flesh on his waist. "You can bully me if you want."

Jiang Tingxia felt much more at ease.

She liked to hear this wooden man coax her, so she took the opportunity to push a little further and asked him, "Do you still take my requests and words seriously?"

Li Changpu blurted out, as if it was a matter of course, "In our family, you always have the final say."

Jiang Tingxia finally smiled, and her little face looked as bright as the sky after the rain.

She put her hand on Li Changpu's neck, tears still in her eyes, shining with watery light, "Then will you still pamper me, protect me, and treat me well, just like before?"

Li Changpu looked at Jiang Tingxia and nodded, "I treat you well because you are my wife, it has nothing to do with anything else."

"I promised you that I would always treat you well."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Tingxia wanted to cry again, "Li Changpu, I lied to you, aren't you angry with me?"

Marriage fraud is a matter that concerns a person's entire life. She married him under the identity of Jiang Tinghe, and kept him in the dark for so long. It is unacceptable.

Li Changpu shook his head, unable to hold back his laughter, and said to Jiang Tingxia, "I've never seen such a stupid liar. He cheated others and put himself at risk."

She became his wife, and he said, "Why should I be angry?"

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Li Changpu immediately added, "It can't be said to be a lie."

Anyway, the marriage is over, the certificate is obtained, and no matter what, the wife is his.

Li Changpu pushed back and said, "This marriage was arranged with the Jiang family. They sent you here to marry me, so this engagement was arranged with you."

The person is real, the marriage certificate is real, and the wife is real in his arms.

In short, the solution was thought up by the Jiang family, and he had no objection and fully accepted it.

He analyzed seriously, "From this point of view, it can't be said to be a lie."

Seeing that he was trying so hard to speak up for himself, Jiang Tingxia forgave him for calling her stupid.

Holding Jiang Tingxia, who was relying on him, in his arms, Li Changpu felt like a huge stone had fallen from his heart. He asked Jiang Tingxia to sit down, and he sat opposite her, holding her hand and placing it on his knee, stroking the back of her hand.

He kept comforting Jiang Tingxia, who was still a little depressed. He was still thinking about Jiang Tingxia, so he asked, "Do you want to find your family?"

"Tell me more. I'll ask Wen Hai's friends for help."

Jiang Tingxia shook his head, "What I just said is all. I don't know anything more."

She lowered her head. "I looked for it before, but there was no clue."

"Too much time has passed."

Jiang Tingxia said again, "Do you remember the red string I gave you?"

Li Changpu remembered that the last time he went to the front line, Jiang Tingxia cried like a tearful person and gave him the red rope to bless him with safety.

On the battlefield, listening to the boom of cannons, he would reach out and cover the red rope around his heart, and feel a rare peace in his heart.

Jiang Tingxia said, "That was... left behind by my mother."

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Zhang Hongxiang brought Jiang Tingxia a bag of potato chips that she had dried herself, asking her to try them.

Living so close to each other, it was inevitable to have such social interactions, so Jiang Tingxia refused a few times before finally accepting it.

Jiang Tingxia asked Jin Xiaowen to bring another small bag and put the dried potatoes into her bag. She casually mentioned, "Xinran also gave me a bag of these potato chips last time. They are delicious when fried."

She then said, "By the way, why haven't I seen her come out these few days?"

Zhang Xinran was also unfamiliar with the family compound. She was only slightly familiar with Jiang Tingxia and Zhang Hongxiang. She would usually bring her two children out to visit and sit with them.

Zhang Hongxiang also said, "She is not at home."

"I went to her house yesterday and said I wanted to send her some food. I saw that her door was locked and no one was there. It looked like her whole family had gone out together."

She muttered, "I wonder if something happened? Why did you leave so suddenly?"

Zhang Xinran walked in the hospital corridor, carrying the luggage and holding Gu Yishu's hand.

Gu Yunqian pulled Gu Yichen and busied himself with finding the ward number.

The family went up to the third floor, and Gu Yunqian pointed to the house in front, "We're here, this is it."

He was in a hurry to go in, but Zhang Xinran stopped.

Seeing that she was not moving, Gu Yunqian asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

He then said, "Are you tired?" Gu Yunqian was about to take the luggage from Zhang Xinran. "I'm sorry, I was so worried about grandpa that I forgot you had been carrying the luggage all the way. So, give me the luggage."

Zhang Xinran dodged and carried the luggage steadily by herself, "It's not heavy, I can carry it."

She was worried about something else.

Zhang Xinran looked embarrassed, "Tell me, can your family accept me?"

Zhang Xinran married Gu Yunqian, and she felt like she had fallen into a happy nest.

The man is an intellectual, and it is not difficult for him to get along with the two children. The boy is older, so he is embarrassed to call her "Auntie", and always calls her "Auntie", but he is also sensible and polite. The younger daughter is well-behaved, and calls her "Mom" all the time, which makes her heart melt. Gu Yunqian's salary is also high, about 100 yuan a month, and he also receives subsidies from time to time. He did not hide it from her. Every month after receiving his salary, he immediately gave half of it to her for household expenses. After all, the remaining half would be given to his parents, and then some would be saved for the family, and some would be saved for the two children.

This half was enough for them to live a good life. They had meat and vegetables for every meal, and a combination of coarse grains and fine grains. Every once in a while, Gu Yunqian would ask Zhang Xinran to make new clothes for the children and herself.

Later, when Zhang Xinran heard Gu Yunqian talk about his family situation, she felt that she was marrying above her station. Gu Yunqian's father was the director of the hospital, and his mother was a school teacher. Her family conditions sounded good. Zhang Xinran began to worry that they would look down on her as a daughter-in-law who came from the village, had nothing, and couldn't even read a few words.

Zhang Xinran was a little nervous about meeting his family.