After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

Shen Yubai felt a little embarrassed when he realized what was happening.

She was about to say something, but Ruan Mianmian told her, "I'll contact you when I get better."

Shen Yubai left.

The steps were somewhat brisk.

When she got home, Ms. Bai was sitting in the living room watching TV.

Shen Tuan is cooking in the kitchen.

Shen Yubai was amazed: "My dad can cook?"

Ms. Bai shrugged. "I don't know."

Uncle Shen and Ms. Bai had an arranged marriage.

Before getting married, the two only "knew" each other through the matchmaker.

Ms. Bai is a traditional woman and took care of all the housework the day after her marriage.

A few days after the marriage, Uncle Shen went back to the army, and Ms. Bai was responsible for the housework.

Uncle Shen has never cooked at home when he came back, so Ms. Shen doesn’t know whether Uncle Shen can cook.

In fact, Uncle Shen can cook.

And he is a good cook.

Shen Yubai looked at the well-prepared home-cooked dishes on the table and exclaimed, "Dad, when did you secretly learn such good cooking skills?"

"I learned it from the army." Uncle Shen gave his eldest son a blank look, "You think I'm like you? I really can't do anything."

"Oh. Delicious." Shen Yubai ate his meal and did not forget to mock his father, "Since you can cook, why don't you help my mom when you come home all these years?"

"Your father is busy with military affairs and his work is very hard." Ms. Bai spoke for her husband.

"But you live in fear every day, and you have to take care of all kinds of housework and interpersonal relationships. It's hard for you too."

"Why can't my father understand you a little better?"

Ms. Bai and Uncle Shen looked at each other, and Ms. Bai lowered her head in silence.

Shen Yubai didn't notice the silence between his parents and continued, "Like when you fainted last time, my dad said your condition wasn't that serious and asked you to go to the hospital by yourself."

Speaking of this matter, Shen Yubai felt heavy-hearted.

He was on a mission at the time and mistakenly thought that Ms. Bai was calling him to urge him to go on a blind date as usual. He was worried that the ringing would affect the progress of the mission, so he hung up and did not answer.

If the neighbors hadn't noticed that something was wrong with Ms. Bai, he might have been motherless.

It was also because of that time that he answered the phone no matter how many times Ms. Bai called him afterwards.

Ms. Bai said, "It was a long time ago. Let's not talk about it anymore."

Things have passed, and bringing them up won’t solve the problem; it will only add to each other’s troubles.

After that, the atmosphere at the dinner table was silent.

After the meal, Shen Yubai took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning up the dishes.

After he finished cleaning up, he glanced at the two elders who were sitting in the living room watching TV, and said loudly, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to work."

"Be careful on the road." Ms. Bai stood up to see him off, but Uncle Shen held her hand and said, "Why are you seeing him off? He's not a child anymore."

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yubai was out.

Ms. Bai pulled her hand back and said, "Just watch TV, don't touch me."

Uncle Shen not only did not let go, but held it even tighter.

"I'm holding my wife's hand. It's legal."

Ms. Bai's face turned slightly red. This old man, he is already so old, but he is still imitating young people. He has no shame.

Uncle Shen called, he answered the phone, hung up and went upstairs.

Ms. Bai finished watching TV, but Uncle Shen hadn't come down yet.

She felt that the man had been up there for a while, so she didn't think much about it.

Stand up and prepare to take a lunch break.

I accidentally saw Uncle Shen’s cell phone, and as luck would have it, the screen lit up and a message came in.

A message from someone signed as Sunflower.

She looked away without commenting, but saw another message coming in.

The content is: I'm back, would you like to meet me?

Who is back? What are you meeting?

Ms. Bai picked up Uncle Shen’s phone in confusion.

One swipe to unlock, no password required.

The person who sent the message is a WeChat message.

She clicked on the sunflower ID.

At this time, the other party sent a message again.

Sunflower: Is it inconvenient to reply? Then come back to me when you are more convenient.

Sunflower: I want to eat the food you cook.

When Ms. Bai read these words, she thought of the decades she had struggled to hold on.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth wide to try to save herself.

She clicked on her profile picture and saw a girl in it.

She was wearing a military uniform, with a smile on her face and two braids on her chest.

Judging from the quality of the photos, they were taken thirty or forty years ago.

This photo looks familiar.

She exited and clicked on Uncle Shen’s profile picture.

His profile picture is a photo he took decades ago.

But it's not a film, it's taken with a mobile phone.

After WeChat came into being, he switched to it.

She was surprised at the time, but Uncle Shen said that this was all to let his colleagues know who he was.

She even teased Uncle Shen at the time, saying that if they really wanted to make it easier for everyone to recognize him, they should take a picture of him in his current appearance and put it up there so that it would be easier for everyone to recognize him.

He said she didn't understand.

Well, she doesn't understand.

That's why I have been watching others use "sweet pictures" for so many years foolishly.

Ms. Bai exited the profile picture, put Uncle Shen’s phone back to its place, and went upstairs with a numb face.

Brush your teeth with one hand, wash your face with one hand, and go to bed.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

I thought she wouldn't be able to sleep after suddenly hearing such big news.

But sleepiness comes very quickly.

She fell asleep in a short while.

When she woke up again, Uncle Shen was lying in front of her bed, looking at her intently.

She got up with difficulty and asked, "What's wrong?"

Uncle Shen reached out to help her, but she dodged him without leaving a trace, "I can do it myself. No need to bother you."

Uncle Shen frowned, "We are husband and wife. It's not a big deal."

Ms. Bai pursed her lips and didn't respond.

In the evening, looking at Uncle Shen who was busy in the kitchen, Ms. Bai couldn't help but wonder: Have they ever lived together so intimately without her knowing?

Just thinking about it made her heart feel sore and painful.

These years of life have made her an indestructible woman.

It’s not that she hadn’t cried before, but later she realized that crying only exhausted herself and didn’t solve any problems, so she never cried again.

She never complains about herself and always lives towards the sun.

Likewise, she is someone who does whatever she wants.

At the dinner table, she ate delicious home-cooked meals and asked Uncle Shen: "Who have you cooked for in these years?"

Uncle Shen thought her question was quite strange, but he still answered her: "It used to be the brothers in the group, and now it's you."

"You didn't lie to me?" Ms. Bai asked again.

"You are such a weird person. Why would I lie to you?" Uncle Shen was also a little angry.

At this age, he's still lying.

Ms. Bai lost her appetite and put down her chopsticks, "I'm full, you eat."

She got up and went to the backyard.

She planted a variety of flowers and seasonal vegetables in her backyard.

Now it’s not like before when we needed to carry water to water the vegetables.

She pulled a pipe over and was about to turn on the faucet when Uncle Shen snatched it away angrily, "Have you forgotten that you can't touch heavy objects with your hands?"

Ms. Bai did not forget, but she did not touch it with her injured hand.

She just felt that this person suddenly got angry for no apparent reason.

But she was happy because someone helped her water the plants.