According to legend, marriage is the tomb of love.

"Because your other half knows that you have completely belonged to her, and they will lose their love for you. It's like finally getting a beautiful utensil, and after getting used to it, you will dislike it. Slowly your relationship will be cold, and then..."

Early in the morning, Ji Xiran was disturbing people's dreams. He didn't know where to get a so-called "Marriage Illustrated Book" and read it aloud there, and he didn't know who he was reading it to.

"Hmm..." Wen Xinyan was woken up by her, rubbing her sleepy eyes, the nightgown on her body slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​fair and delicate skin and hickeys on it that were more delicate than peach blossoms, "What are you doing? "

"I'm--" Ji Xiran's legs were healed, and he liked to jump up and down, sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging his legs and reading articles, when he heard her speak, he turned his face to explain.

Seeing such a fragrant and gorgeous scene early in the morning, she was stunned, and casually threw the shit "Encyclopedia of Marriage" under the bed, stepped forward and threw her down, rubbing the soft skin of her chest, rubbing it while rubbing it. Then printed a few new marks on it, "Yesterday Qi Zhiying gave me a marriage illustrated book, and asked me to take a good look at it, saying that we can use it when we have a seven-year itch."

Wen Xinyan said solemnly, "If you are itchy, you can ask her to help you do a tickle. First, scratch her a few times."

Ji Xiran rubbed his chin, "It makes sense."

The two of them made up their minds, and when they turned around, they repaired Qi Zhiying, who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

After the fifth month of their honeymoon, Ji Xiran's leg finally healed completely, and she was able to run around alive and well again.

Although Wen Xinyan was worried about her safety, she didn't want to restrain her completely. She just asked her to report to her every time she went out. Ji Xiran was also very obedient. Things don't work much.

I only do some translation of materials, and occasionally go out to do some commercial translation activities. Later, because of luck, I seized the opportunity to enter the School of Foreign Languages ​​of H University and became a lecturer.

At that time, the old professor had retired and lived behind the postgraduate dormitory of H University. Ji Xiran brought a gift to visit him guiltily. The old professor was almost 80 years old, but he was in good spirits. He was practicing Tai Chi at that time.

After seeing her, he happily made tea for her. When the master and apprentice were sitting in the yard watching the plane leaves fall, the old man patted her on the shoulder kindly and said, "At that time, it happened to be the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War. In those few years, the Northeast was occupied from the very beginning, and we were forced to learn the Japanese language. At that time, I really hated it. But after liberation, there were many Japanese who stayed with us. Ordinary people were deceived by the government to open up wasteland. They had no crimes, but they were beaten, scolded and humiliated. Later, when they returned to the country, they were discriminated against and bullied by the people there. So I was thinking at that time, the people are Innocent, I must be a good diplomat and save the two countries from war, so that there will be no suffering people. But maybe my own obsession is too heavy and it affects you. You have many brothers and sisters with me I complained that I was too strict with them, young people of your generation should have their own ideas."

Listening to the old professor talking to himself, Ji Xiran swallowed what he originally wanted to apologize for.She chatted with the old professor all afternoon, and when she came back, she felt that a big stone that was pressing on her heart disappeared suddenly, and her whole body was much more relaxed and bright.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw a familiar figure hovering at the garage door.

Wen Xinyan's mother.

Ever since Wen Xinyan refused to give money to her cousin, she had never seen her again.

Now seeing the wicked mother-in-law again, Ji Xiran's mood is already very calm.

She walked to the front slowly and called softly, "Auntie."

Wu Lian turned around and saw her, her eyes dodged, and she hesitated to take a few steps forward, "Xi...Xi...Xixi...ah, have you seen our Xinyan? She...she hasn't...didn't tell me for a long time. We've talked..."

Before she finished speaking, she covered her face and cried.

I haven't seen you for nearly half a year.The gray strands on her head had grown thicker, and the distress on her face had become more apparent.

Ji Xiran sighed, just as he raised his mobile phone to call her, by coincidence, Wen Xinyan's car drove in.

She got out of the car, and when she saw her mother, she pulled Ji Xiran to leave as if she hadn't seen her.

"Wait a minute."

"Xin Yan!"

Her and her mother's voices sounded at the same time, Wen Xinyan stopped and frowned slightly.

Ji Xiran went to rub the pimple between her brows, and said with a smile, "If the brows are too wrinkled, it's easy to get knotted. I declare in advance that I'm not a saint, but she is your mother. She is indeed the one who gave birth to you and raised you. In order not to let myself I will regret it in the future, but now, be obedient, take your mother to a quiet place to have a meal, communicate with her well, don’t be impatient during the process, and listen to her carefully. Then come back, let’s cook dinner together, OK?"

Wen Xinyan's eyes gradually softened. In front of her mother, she kissed the corner of her lips and nodded slightly.

Ji Xiran went back to self-cultivate and write her thesis. After eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Xinyan came back, followed by her mother.

After being unilaterally severed by her daughter for nearly half a year, Wu Lian gradually calmed down and realized her fault.Her natal relatives still asked her for money and help at first, but after finding out that Wen Xinyan didn't listen to her at all, they were so angry that they mocked and humiliated her, and their contact with her decreased.

After going through such ups and downs, she didn't take these things seriously anymore, she just wanted to live with her daughter in peace.As for whether her daughter is looking for a man or a woman, she doesn't care about it now and doesn't want to care about it. Anyway, people only live for so many decades, and they will die after a few decades. How can they care so much?

man.Once you see clearly, you can think about everything.

Ji Xiran sat on the sofa and waited for her. Seeing this, he smiled gently and brought out warm food from the kitchen. After the three women finished eating silently, Wen Xinyan and her mother went to take a shower and went to bed first, and the two of them cleaned up the dishes. Chopsticks, lying on the bed together after washing, Wen Xinyan put her arms around her waist, and said sullenly, "Xixi, are you unhappy?"

"That's your mother. How could I be unhappy. Besides, she even brought me food today, so I have no reason to be unhappy. "

Wen Xinyan raised her head, saw Ji Xiran's sparkling eyes, and felt her nose a little sore, "Xixi, you are so kind."

Ji Xiran smiled and kissed her, "I think you are the best."

Loving someone like a day for ten years, and never leaving him, with such a beloved person, this life is not in vain.

The author has something to say:

It's finally over. It should have been over in three months. I'm too lazy.I reflect.My current code is still not mature enough, and my writing is still not good enough. Thank you little angels for your support. I will continue to work hard to hone my writing skills.Well, even if this is the official end of this book, the next book "Swallowtail Spy" is about commercial war spies, everyone is welcome to collect it.

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