remarry [rebirth]

When He Lanshu was washing Wen Jiu, he didn't open his eyes. Only occasionally when he felt uncomfortable, he would hum softly, and then burrowed a little further into his arms as if avoiding it.

He Lanshu sat in the bathtub with Wen Jiu in his arms, and gently stretched his hands behind him to clean him up. Wen Jiu obediently leaned on his shoulder to sleep.

The water flow is still continuously storing water, and he has been deliberately suppressing it, but even so, there are still many marks on Wen Jiu's body, with red spots all over his body.

He Lanshu narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his lips, and moved them close to Wen Jiu's sleepy, unsuspecting neck. With a very gentle force, he gently rubbed his upper and lower teeth, and occasionally picked up a little bit.

He didn't close his mouth in satisfaction until some bloody marks appeared there.

This person, at this moment... From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, it's all his.

He Lanshu scooped up a little more water, and gently poured it down Wen Jiu's shoulders, watering once, touching twice and kissing three times.

After he cleaned up Wen Jiu thoroughly, it would be almost dawn.

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big!cheat!son!

Wen Jiu had been conscious for a long time, but he realized that there were still people in the room, so he kept pretending that he had not woken up, and lay his whole body on his side to the other side.

He said that He Lanshu was definitely not drunk last night - even if he was really drunk, it might only be a little dizzy to that extent.

He is quite proficient at playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... Wen Jiu stretched her legs when she heard the sound of the door opening. It's just that the back part is hot and painful, and I always feel as if the big guy inside is still inside, a feeling similar to phantom limb pain.

He rubbed his sore eyes, yawned and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and propped a pillow against him, his eyes dull.

Although he was able to get out of the bed, his waist... Wen Jiu stretched himself out to make himself more comfortable, and finally gave up and retreated back to the bed.

"Are you awake?" He Lanshu brought the porridge and came in from the outside. The weather outside today is very good, the sun makes people warm, and there is only a little wind blowing from time to time, so he doesn't feel cold, so he opened the window A little breathable.

Wen Jiu's face blushed immediately, a little embarrassed, "Yeah."

"Rinse your mouth first, and drink some porridge to rest your stomach." He Lanshu handed one side of the mouthwash to Wen Jiu, took something to continue underneath, and then said with a smile, "Your health is not very good after all, see if you are used to it, Eat something else tomorrow."

Wen Jiu was choked up in his mouth before he finished spitting out the water. He coughed a few times, put the cup on the bedside table with a flushed face, took the porridge that He Lanshu brought over, and began to eat in big gulps.

"Have you let it cool down?" Wen Jiu took the first bite anxiously, only to realize that it might be too hot after eating, but found that the porridge was already warm, and it was just right to eat at this time.

"Yeah. After you wake up, I'll ask Aunt Qin to fill it out." He Lanshu stood up with a smile, and took out the clothes from the closet on one side.He didn't put Wen Jiu in pajamas yesterday, because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he only put a softer bathrobe on him, so he is still naked now.

After he wakes up?Wen Jiu froze for a moment, then touched the wall of the bowl... He has been awake for almost four or ten minutes, which is just enough to cool down a bowl of porridge.

...It turned out that he had already woken up.Wen Jiu bit the spoon and let out a muffled laugh.

"I asked you to take leave from school, and you will rest at home today." He Lanshu took Wen Jiu's tableware and put them aside, then got up and said, "I'm going to the company in the afternoon, call me if you have anything to do."

What could be the matter... Wen Jiu muttered in her heart, but obediently responded, "I want to find my sister this afternoon."

"Let Uncle Fu follow you and come back early." He Lanshu didn't say anything that was not allowed, and swept Wen Jiu's head with a smile, and took out the pajamas that he had just prepared for Wen Jiu in the morning and put it aside.

Seeing him leave, Wen Jiu nestled back with her pillow in her arms.

When he thought of the scene last night, he felt so hot that he was about to explode on the spot.

In fact, he was a little scared at the beginning... But later on, he couldn't help pandering, probably because he was also a man, and Wen Jiu vaguely knew that He Lanshu didn't really enjoy himself last night.

After this... what should I do?He drank some wine last night, but he didn't have a glass, and it was late. Maybe, if it was earlier in the future, he might be able to hold on for a longer time?

Wen Jiu buried her head in the pillow and rolled on the bed, then stood up abruptly, patted her face to recover.

The pajamas seemed to have just been bought, and they were still warm to the touch, probably brought over by Uncle Fu just after ironing them.Wen Jiu flipped through her underwear, and felt something was wrong the moment she saw it.

His underwear is renewed every three months on average, because the styles are basically the same, so in order to distinguish each pair of underwear, when buying, Forber will put some marks on them to distinguish which ones should be washed and which ones should be ironed at high temperature .

The one that He Lanshu brought to him...isn't it the one that he secretly hung in the corner of the balcony a few days ago?

Wen Jiu deliberately got out of bed and looked at it, and was even more surprised after confirming her thoughts.

Uncle Fu usually doesn't come to their room to pack things, except that he often goes in and out... only He Lanshu is left.

Wen Jiu brought the panties to her eyes, and suddenly felt that she would be ashamed to wear them.

He Lanshu, who had already left the door just now, opened the door again, Wen Jiu didn't react, only had time to turn his head to see who it was, and saw He Lanshu at the door as if hesitant to speak.

Wen Jiu: "..."

With difficulty, he put the underwear into the pocket of the bathrobe, and tightened his belt as if nothing had happened, "...Did you forget anything?"

"No." He Lanshu turned his back and closed the door, gestured at Wen Jiu with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Come here."

Wen Jiu wanted to hide her embarrassment, so she walked over without thinking too much. As soon as she reached He Lanshu, he grabbed the back of her head, and then He Lanshu's scent of mint poured into her nose and mouth.

Wen Jiu blinked, and unknowingly took out the hand in his pocket and placed it on his arm.

After the kiss was over, He Lanshu smiled and left, "Remember to close your eyes next time."

Wen Jiu: "..." You're a good boy even though you're cheap!Who knows if there is still a download!one!Second-rate!up!

Seeing his distressed expression, He Lanshu stopped being funny and pointed to Wen Jiu's pocket, "I put away the underwear for you. Uncle Fu has already ironed it for you, so you can wear it directly."

After he finished speaking, he gently leaned over to Wen Jiu's mouth and pecked twice before leaving.

Wen Jiu gave him the last two kisses without a temper, and then smiled all over her face.

He also said before that he doesn't understand men in love, all of them seem to have no brains and only use them.Half.A thinking beast.Although he is useless now.Half.Thinking on your own... But I feel that I am no different from being brainless.

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After waking up, he took a furtive look at the phone on the table. Wen Xia said that he would go with Zhou Manrou to worship his mother in the afternoon, so he asked Wen Jiu to go with him.

His mother's cemetery is in the suburbs. It is said that the feng shui is very good there, and it is a large cemetery.

Wen Jiu and Wen Xia actually go to worship every Qingming Festival. The two of them have no relatives. They don't even know where their grandparents live, and they have never heard Wen Jianguo mention it.

And Wen Xia also said that since Wen Jianguo married Li Meimei, in her impression, Wen Jianguo, who seldom took her to the cemetery, never took her there again.

From the photo of the woman on the tombstone, it can be seen that she is a beautiful person, with bright eyes and a bright smile.

She was still wearing a small foreign dress, and Zhou Manrou brushed off some of the dust that fell on it, and sighed, "The dress was made by me and Axue for more than three months, and it was her favorite before she was alive." A dress."

This skirt Wen Jiu had the impression that after his mother died, Li Meimei burned all the things left by her mother.

He could no longer find a trace of his mother's memory in that family, only the dress, which Wen Xia secretly took out and hid in the box, buried in the ground, until he recovered from illness at the age of ten, the two of them They were dug out together.

It's just that the skirt can't stand the damp, and it was already very fragile when it was dug out, and there were a lot of mildew spots in some places.

The two of them quietly put the skirt at the bottom of the closet and hid it until the day when Wen Xia got married and the two of them left Wen's house together, they took the skirt away in a fair manner.

Zhou Manrou must have a very good relationship with her mother.Wen Jiu glanced sideways at Zhou Manrou, whose eye sockets were already wet, thinking so.

He looked at the woman on the tombstone, squatted down, and reached out to gently stroke her face.I heard that he had a difficult labor when he was born, and the doctor even said whether to protect the older one or the younger one... That day Wen Xia was waiting outside with Wen Jianguo in his arms. He said that he had to fight hard and not give up.

This passage should have been said by Wen Xia from the time he was born until just now... Wen Jiu smiled, silently facing the clean grave path in front of him, he is living a very happy life now.He will also work hard to make his sister and everyone around him happy.

At this time, a gust of wind blows, and the sun is still there in the afternoon. It doesn't make people feel cold, but rather cooler.Wen Jiu squinted her eyes and smelled the smell of dead leaves mixed in the wind, and felt that late autumn was actually not so cold.

They didn't stay here for long. They planned to sweep the tomb, but just like before, the staff of the cemetery were very conscientious and the whole cemetery was very clean.

There are trees next to it, and the leaves can't be swept away.Wen Jiu and the others only cleaned up some dirty things beside the grave.

The anniversary of his mother's death was actually approaching, Wen Jiu shrunk her neck and bit the collar of her sweater.

Wen Xia still lives in the old house, so Wen Jiu naturally planned to stay for dinner.It's been a long time since he had a home-cooked meal with Wen Xia, so he took the initiative to take over...the job of playing with Lan Lan, holding her to the kitchen door to watch the wind from time to time.

Originally, Aunt Qin was the cook in the old house, but she left with He Lanshu later. Now the new aunt is surnamed Su, a chubby old aunt who smiles very kindly and makes people feel close to her easily.

Wen Jiu moved closer to the kitchen door again, and found that Wen Xia was really preparing the seven-stone grunt fish, then pinched Lan Lan's soft face contentedly.

"Ajiu, give Ashu a call and ask him to come back and have dinner together." Zhou Manrou smiled and washed the vegetables. She had nothing to do at home and happened to be Wen Xia's confinement child.She has learned a lot with Yuesao, and recently she likes cooking soup. Lan Lan is still young, so she has to control her diet, but Wen Xia has been fed by her to make her plump up a lot.

Wen Jiu smiled and shook Lan Lan's tender hand, "Okay."

He went back to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone to dial, and was connected after only one ring. Wen Jiu put Lan Lan on the sofa, knelt on the carpet to keep her from falling out, and took a phone in one hand. The doll teased her and said, "Ashu? Mom asked you to come to the old house for dinner."

"Okay." He Lanshu responded quickly, and Wen Jiu heard that he had ordered something again, and then heard, "I'll see you later."

See you later?

Wen Jiu looked at the phone screen saver: 37:[-].

He rubbed his nose and felt that every time He Lanshu seemed to be absent from work for no reason because of his relationship... Su Qin had already wailed for countless times because of this.

He Lanzong went abroad a while ago and did not come back. Wen Jiu didn't see He Lanshao at the dinner table, recalling what Zhou Manrou said just now: a family eats a meal... He couldn't help being a little puzzled.

He felt that the relationship between Zhou Man and He Lanzong was not very good, but they treated each other like guests for many years.

After dinner, they sat in the living room and watched the parent-child theater, having fun like a real family.Wen Jiu smiled, turning her head from time to time to talk about the plot with Zhou Manrou.

Later in the evening, Lan Lan felt a little sleepy, so Wen Xia carried her upstairs, Wen Jiu wanted to follow, but Zhou Manrou held her back.

Zhou Manrou probably wanted to tell him something, so she took his hand and was about to leave.He Lanshu still wanted to keep up, but was glared back by Zhou Manrou.

Wen Jiu snickered and followed her upstairs.

"Mom, is there something wrong?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but sit down when she saw the soft chair in the room - the back was not very comfortable at first, but this afternoon she endured walking all afternoon, and the feeling became even more obvious .

"You and Ashu..." Zhou Manrou walked over and closed the door, and smiled gently, "Have you shared the same bed?"

Wen Jiu naturally knew that the same bed was not the same bed, she was taken aback when she heard this, then blushed, and nodded slowly, "...Yes."

Although he felt that Zhou Manrou was close, there were still some things he couldn't say.

For example, after he answered in front of Wen Xia, he could still say it was yesterday, but he couldn't tell in front of Zhou Manrou.

"Good boy." The lines at the corners of Zhou Manrou's eyes were obvious when she smiled, but she softened, "When you and your sister married into the Helan family, I was worried that you two would be unhappy in the future... "

She felt a little guilty when she said it, "It's also my fault for pointing at the mandarin ducks. At that time, I made an agreement with your mother. In the future, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, I will marry them. I have said this to Ashu since I was a child, and later he Telling me that the person I want to marry is you, I was happy for a long time."

He Lanshu offered to marry him?

Wen Jiu frowned suspiciously. When Wen Xia had just turned 19, she had reached the legal age for marriage. Almost the day after her birthday, Wen Jianguo discussed this matter with them.After that, the Helan family came to propose marriage with the dowry.

Could it be... just because of the side I met that year?

Wen Jiu thought in disbelief.

"Speaking of which, you have met..." Zhou Manrou's voice was light, as if lost in memory, "At that time, Ah Shao was just brought back by his father, and I was moved. Bring these two children to Wen's house I'm going to meet with you guys, and we'll make a baby kiss."

Wen Jiu actually had no impression of these, so she could only listen quietly.

"Your father said that you were sick and lived alone in the attic on the second floor, so Ashu ran up to find you." Zhou Manrou smiled and looked at Wen Jiu in front of him and said, "Later he came down and told me that there was a doctor in the attic. A very beautiful younger sister asked me if I could marry you if I were to marry a wife...Your child is also the same, I bit such a big scar on his leg when we met for the first time. "

Wen Jiu was embarrassed when he heard this.

He remembered something... Wen Xia's love to dress him up.

Since childhood, no one has taken care of them except the nannies, but the nannies are just nannies after all, and they have limited concern for them. Taking care of three meals and taking a bath every day is considered to have fulfilled their obligations.

Wen Xia was also young at that time, and at the age where she loved to dress up, no matter how sensible she was, she couldn't help but want to play.

And at that time, Wen Jiu, who didn't understand anything and just sat in a corner alone, naturally became her best model.

He still remembered that time, He Lanshu would lift his skirt shortly after meeting... Maybe he was out of curiosity, but Wen Jiu firmly remembered what Wen Xia had told him many times: If someone wants to lift your skirt If it's a skirt, you beat him hard!

Wen Jiu, who was already very defensive, immediately opened his mouth wide and bit He Lanshu's calf tightly, and did not let go until his mouth was covered with blood.

He Lanshu had a serious face, and trembling because of the pain, took out a square towel from his pocket and wiped his mouth for him.

"Don't be afraid, you're just sick, and you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow." At that time, he still had corrective eyes on his face, and there were ridiculous braces on his teeth. Because he was missing a tooth, he couldn't speak. Still a little unclear, "My name is He Lanshu, you have to be well, I will come to see you another day."

At that time, Wen Jiu had never met such a person before. He sat blankly on the wooden floor of the room, watched him limping to the door, and smiled as if he couldn't hold back. Said: "Maybe, you will be my legal husband in the future, and we may have a baby."

He didn't understand the meaning of these words, but he always remembered them carefully.

Wen Jiu's memories were brought back by Zhou Manrou again, and she only heard her say: "He kept telling me that way, even when Ah Shao said that he wanted to marry you, Ashu didn't agree. Turned face."

Zhou Manrou smiled and took out a well-kept photo album from a side drawer.

Wen Jiu didn't care about her discomfort, so she sat closer and watched Zhou Manrou spread the photo album between their legs.

"Ah Shu used to be responsive to Ah Shao's request. I feel very relieved that he was angry because of your affairs." Zhou Manrou stroked the smiling faces in the photos and said with emotion, "Ah Shu's little Sometimes I love to laugh."

He heard something in Zhou Manrou's words, so he took the album and glanced at her quietly.

"Has He Lanshao... done anything before?" Wen Jiu couldn't help frowning when he mentioned the name.

He Lanshao is narrow-minded, can't tolerate people, and is very suspicious, and he will take revenge, and he can't see that others are better than him.

Zhou Manrou told him just now that He Lanshu almost responded to He Lanshao's requests when he was young.He could also imagine that He Lanshu, who grew up alone, must really like that younger brother who is several years younger than him, so he would give way to him in everything.

"Just after he said he wanted to marry you, Ashu disagreed." Zhou Manrou folded his hands on his lower abdomen, his face gradually turned cold, "That day Ashu felt a little guilty and asked me to buy it with him. A cake, I want to make up with Shao."

Wen Jiu pinched the photo album on her lap, feeling that Zhou Manrou might say something even unbelievable next.

"A Shao's room is on the second floor, and the garden downstairs is planted with some evergreens." Zhou Manrou shook his head helplessly, "He cut off all the evergreens there, everyone thought he was in a bad mood. But that day he pushed Ah Shu out of the window on the second floor, saying he was playing hide-and-seek with him."

Wen Jiu's face turned pale.

How old were they then?ten years old? 12 years old?

"I said so much to you today because I was emotional for a while." Zhou Manrou sorted out her emotions, "Ah Shao always remembered who was his biological mother, and I couldn't get close to him because he hated me. The murderer who took his father away."

"I was a little worried about your appearance before. But it's fine now." Zhou Manrou looked at Wen Jiu biting her lower lip, and patted his hand lightly, "Ashu is a smart boy, he I haven’t said anything, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know.”

That's all she said, and she couldn't say anything more bluntly, let alone anything else to say.

Wen Jiu watched her get up and leave here, lowered her head and clutched the photo album tightly, and there was no movement for a long time.