Daily life of Haicheng couple

The old lady of the Tang family didn't know that Tang Shanhai went to Shanghai to work as a spy, and she didn't even know that he and Bicheng were married in a fake manner. She only regarded him as a normal job transfer, and even regretted that she couldn't supervise the couple's childbirth at any time.Tan Song told Tang Shanhai and Bicheng what the old lady told him before he left, "By the way, my aunt asked me to ask you something, when will you two have a baby?"

Tang Shanhai and Bicheng exclaimed in unison, "What?"

"It seems that there is no such plan yet," Tan Song looked at Bicheng's flat belly, and said, "My aunt said that having a baby is a major event in life, and she told you two to hurry up and try to hug each other in three years."

Bicheng was silent, she was just showing shyness, but Tang Shanhai had a delicate mind, and naturally had much more worries in his heart than Bicheng, he said perfunctorily to Tan Song, "Understood. Bicheng, thank you Find a place for Tan Song to live in first, and then make plans after the agreement with my cousin."

Tan Song felt inappropriate when he heard it, "That's so inconvenient. Let's live together. Cousin, there must be a study where you live. I sleep in the study."

"It's inconvenient for you to live with us." Tang Shanhai said calmly.

Tan Song pouted, "What's the inconvenience? We are brothers. Brothers who are closer than brothers."

"You're going to disturb my breathing."

Tang Shanhai looked at Tan Song, and Tan Song looked at Bicheng with a particularly aggrieved look.

"Sister-in-law, how did you endure him? It was a fake marriage, what do you want to make it real?" Tan Song knew more about Tang Shanhai and Bicheng than Tang Shanhai imagined.

"Shanhai, I remember your gun is under the pillow, right?" Bicheng would not help someone like Tan Song who came out of nowhere to talk, and when it comes to closeness, she would also wear a pair of pants with Tang Shanhai, "I think I should avoid it for a while."

Bicheng's expression was as innocent as ever, even Tang Shanhai felt that Bicheng's little white rabbit had a black core, "Don't tell me I forgot, Bicheng, you avoid it."

The two couples sang in unison, and Tan Song was so angry that he jumped, "See how my aunt will deal with you when you go back!"

"Cousin, I sleep in the study for your own good."

Seeing Bicheng go out with the bowl, Tan Song leaned over to Tang Shanhai again, flattering him very much.

There was no trace of curiosity on Tang Shanhai's expressionless face, "Really."

"Think about it, no one can bear your personality. My cousin often sends you to sleep in the study, right? If I sleep in the study, you will be in the same room even if you sleep on the floor. As the old saying goes, The couple quarrels, fights at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, at worst, you put the quilt on, and the matter will be resolved, do you think it makes sense?"

Tang Shanhai glanced at Tan Song, and said in a low voice, "Your brother and your sister-in-law are also like this?"

"No, no, my brother is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees my sister-in-law. How dare he be petty and see if my sister-in-law doesn't beat him to death."

Tang Shanhai felt that Tan Dongqing was having a miserable life.

Tan Song leaned forward again, "Cousin, do you agree?"

"Hmm." Tang Shanhai hummed coldly, and ignored Tan Song, just at this moment Bicheng came in again, Tan Song showed a big smile to Bicheng, "Biao sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work. "

Bicheng glanced at Tang Shanhai inexplicably, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said to Tan Song, "Come back with us in the afternoon, Shanhai's injury is not serious for the time being, he just needs to go back and recover."

Tan Song smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you can do whatever you say."

Tang Shanhai touched his chin with his left hand, and said to Bicheng, "Bicheng, please shave me, my hands are not convenient."

"Go back and shave again, it will be more convenient."

Tang Shanhai said, "Out of the hospital, you still have to pay attention to your own image."

"Cousin, your hair should be washed too. Hey, cousin, my cousin still likes to comb his hair back? Hahaha, I heard from my aunt that when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he liked big hair. back, secretly put my aunt's hair oil on my head, and then combed my hair to the back like my uncle. My aunt always wondered why the hair oil I just bought had bottomed out a few days ago, and my feelings were his Do it."

Bicheng laughed when he heard this, Tang Shanhai gritted his teeth and looked at Tan Song, "I really found a trouble!"

"Cousin, let me tell you again, my cousin used to have many girls who liked him. Many people wrote love letters to him, and the mailbox at home was almost full."

Bicheng, who was peeling oranges, glanced at Tang Shanhai, and said to Tan Song, "It's nothing, I used to have many handsome guys write love letters to me, it's normal."

"I'm all burned." Tang Shanhai said calmly with a worried expression.

Bicheng said contemptuously, "I hate this kind of person who tramples on other people's wishes the most. You don't need to love, but don't hurt."

"Then you still keep it?" Tang Shanhai asked.

Bicheng pretends to look around.

Tang Shanhai remembered that on this year's wedding anniversary, he specially gave Bicheng a bouquet of roses in public in order to show others a show. Holding the flowers, she whispered that it was not the best gift she had ever received.The best gift she received was a love letter. It was the first time she received a love letter, and it was written by that person himself. He thought it was a very precious gift.

Thinking of this, Tang Shanhai felt a little worried, "For example, the first person to write you a love letter? Do you still keep the letter he wrote?"

"Hey, it's all old stuff, what do you remember doing so clearly? I don't remember where I threw that letter for a long time." Men, sometimes they have to be coaxed, just kidding, Tang Shanhai eats Speaking of vinegar, that's not a common practice.

"Didn't you say that you hate people who trample on other people's wishes the most? You also said that you don't have to love and don't hurt. If that's the case, why don't you keep the trust?"

"Oh, since you want me to keep it, then I have a chance to find it and frame it."

"No."

"Why not?"

"I... If I say no, I won't."

Tan Song feels that he does seem to have the physique to cause family wars. For example, his brother does not welcome him to his house.

"Stop arguing..."

"Climb away!"

Tan Song thought he should go, "It's still early, I'll go to the street first, find a coffee shop or something, you can talk slowly."

Tan Song left the ward as if fleeing, for fear of being hurt.

Seeing that Tan Song, an eyesore, finally left, Tang Shanhai bent his lips in satisfaction, "Bicheng, sit here."

"Oh." Bicheng sat next to Tang Shanhai with the peeled orange, peeled half of it and stuffed it into his hand, "Eating oranges, I don't know where to buy oranges, they are quite sweet."

"My arm hurts, feed me." Tang Shanhai said with a smile.

Bicheng looked at Tang Shanhai's arm which was still wrapped in a thick bandage, feeling distressed and guilty, "Don't move."

She peeled off a piece of orange and stuffed it into Tang Shanhai's mouth. Tang Shanhai opened his mouth to bite the orange piece, and at the same time, his soft lips kissed Bicheng's slender fingers. .

She lowered her head slightly, and stuffed the orange into her mouth. As soon as she stuffed it into her mouth, Tang Shanhai lowered her head and kissed her, and she forgot to respond.

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