Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

The hand is short for holding people, but the mouth is soft for eating people.

Su Zitian saw that he gave so many beautiful clothes and he worked hard to cook, so please comfort him, who made him a big injured child.

With a sullen face, Qu Jingli picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, then put it down and made no other movements.

"..."

She curled her lips and continued to use her trick, pretending to be pitiful, "Mr. Qu, don't you want to do this? Are you hungry? Let me cook for you, okay?"

She did it for this sake, if he didn't say anything, she would just slam the door and leave.

As a result, the man spit out a few words softly, "Let's eat vegetarian noodles."

"Okay, you wait."

The little woman in the room left, Qu Jingli stood up, walked to the window, opened the small door on the side, and went to the balcony. The evening breeze blew, blowing the short hair on his forehead, and the pain in his heart became clearer.

More than 20 years have passed, he has grown from a child to an upright man, but what about mom?
When his mother left, she was so innocent and pitiful when she left. At that time, he could only watch, cry and endure.

During the first period of time, he would have nightmares at night. In the dream, his mother was lying on the ground covered in blood, motionless like a dead person. When he ran over, his mother turned into a white bones.

No one knows how he survived that time.

Seeing Zhang Wanyi grandly living in that house, giving birth to Qu Yiyang and Qu Yiran, seeing their family of four living happily together, he will feel that he is really not from that family.

Not his son.

Before his mother's bones were cold, he hurriedly remarried, and he married a woman ten years younger than him.

He...is he really a good husband?good dad
He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, wisps of green smoke rose up, and he felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

He raised his head, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Mom, I'm married, I will take good care of our marriage, and I won't let you down.

The bedroom door was opened again, Su Zitian walked in, saw him standing on the balcony, walked over involuntarily, stood beside him, and opened his mouth leisurely.

"Mr. Qu, everyone will have an unfathomable scar in their hearts. There is no need to pick up the scab every time to let yourself suffer bloody pain again. Sometimes, the scar is for nostalgia .”

"The plain noodles are ready, do you want to eat now?"

"Okay." Qu Jingli responded lightly, holding the remaining unfinished cigarette directly in the palm of his hand. I don't know if it's because the pain in his heart is too deep, and he can't feel the pain in his hand at all. feeling.

Su noodles, that is, noodles with a few green vegetables, are very simple.

In the past, Qu Jingli would definitely be picky eaters, not eating this or that, but today, as he sat there, his whole body was shrouded in a kind of sadness, and he ate plain noodles with big mouthfuls.

Plain noodles are a kind of nostalgia for loved ones.

At night, the lights are on.

Su Zitian tidied up the kitchen, and searched the living room with his eyes, but found no target.

That man, went back to the bedroom alone again?

Suddenly, she saw the wine cabinet in the corner of the living room. She stepped forward, opened it, and took a closer look. The wine was not bad, so she deliberately found two bottles with high alcohol content and two goblets.

"Are you interested in having a drink?"

Without knocking on the door, he walked directly into his bedroom, shaking the wine in his hand.

Qu Jingli responded with a soft "yes".

"Do you know? I used to hate you the most in a certain period of time." The voice of a female drunk sounded.

Qu Jingli frowned lightly, "During a certain period of time? What about now?"

With a sneer, the drunk woman continued, "Of course I hate you too, but in fact, you are also a poor child, and I am also a poor child. We all share the same disease, so I'd better hate you less. "

"Then I should thank you?" He laughed helplessly.

Her drinking capacity is really bad enough. She was the one who suggested drinking, but she was already drunk after three drinks. Suddenly, he remembered the night they first met, she was also a drunk He is in the same state, but he is really courageous, dare to challenge him.

Thinking of that fiery night, it seemed that the body gradually boiled up.

"Cough." With a light cough, he shifted his gaze.

"Hey." A certain woman's paw directly patted his shoulder, and she leaned closer, breathing wine in his ear socket, "Qu Sir, do you know? Now, I don't hate you so much anymore?"

"why?"

"Why?" A certain woman repeated, "Actually, you are not as bad as you imagined. Men, shouldn't they all have a steely nature? I still trust our Uncle Security."

"Uncle?" He spat out these two words viciously, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms, "Have you seen such a handsome uncle like me?"

"Tch, don't be narcissistic." Drunk, the woman's mischievous nature was revealed, and she rolled her eyes, "How handsome are you? At most, you can be considered ordinary. I have seen more handsome men. Woo, My male god is much more handsome than you."

"Which one is your male god?" He said through gritted teeth, wishing he could wake up the little woman in front of him, "Tell me."

He really wants to see how handsome her male god is?
"I'm a god." The little woman tilted her stomach and thought carefully for a long time, "Li Yifeng, but Wang Zhanyang is quite similar to him, very handsome."

Li Yifeng?
Wang Zhanyang?
Good, good, good.

"Su Zitian, open your eyes and see who I am? Are they two handsome or me?" Qu Jingli became furious now, and shook the little woman in front of her twice.

Su Zitian narrowed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and looked like he was asking for a kiss, "Mr. Qu, stop shaking, I'm dizzy, woo."

All the words that followed were swallowed up in the kiss.

A kiss, love.

Qu's old house.

Zhang Wanyi was wearing a deep purple V-neck knee-length cheongsam, with exquisite makeup on her face, and her hair was specially done in a beauty salon.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang serving the last dish, she nodded in satisfaction.

Walking into the living room, standing beside Qu Hannian, he said with a smile, "Mom, Hannian, I have prepared the meals, and we can start."

"Thank you for your hard work." Su Hannian said dotingly.

"Where, these are all what I should do. Besides, you only have such a birthday once a year, so I should do my best for you." Zhang Wanyi patted his hand, looking like a good wife.

"Let's go." The old lady got up and was the first to go to the restaurant.

It's my son's birthday, and my grandson is not by my side, so it's really a good birthday.

Hey.

During the banquet, Zhang Wanyi held up the wine glass, "Happy birthday, Hannian, I wish you every year today, every year today, the most important thing is, you must take good care of your body in the future, and live with me until the end of your life." One hundred years old."

"Oh, mom, my teeth are sore." Qu Yiran yelled unbearably.

"Go, can you be more serious." Zhang Wanyi patted her daughter lightly, her face blushing shyly, "Hurry up, let's bless your dad together."

"Dad, happy birthday." A pair of children also wished in unison.

"Okay, okay, having us by my side is my greatest happiness." Su Hannian raised his head and drank the strong liquor.

"Drink slowly, you can only drink three cups today, or your blood pressure should rise again." Zhang Wanyi patted him twice.

"I see, housekeeper."

"Then you are the housekeeper?"

"Ha ha……"

The whole family is happy and happy, laughing and talking.

The old lady sat in the eye of the chief seat, focusing on eating without saying a word, saying from time to time, "This dish is a bit salty, this meat is a bit old, and this one has too much vinegar."

Gradually, the smile on Zhang Wanyi's face froze.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old lady is trying to tear things apart.

She knows, even though she has been in this family for more than [-] years, but she has never been recognized in the heart of the old lady. She gave birth to a son and a daughter for the Qu family, and the old lady never loves them as much as Qu Jing Li.

She doesn't understand, Qu Jingli is a grandson, so isn't the child she gave birth to a grandson or granddaughter?

The old lady is partial.

"Mom, maybe I was too anxious this time, so I didn't prepare it well. I'll make it for you if you want to eat." Although my heart was full of anger, I still had to do the superficial work.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of these 20 years of forbearance.

"No need, old man, I don't have much appetite anymore, let's have a good birthday with your family." The old lady stood up and left the table.

Suddenly, the whole restaurant felt awkward.

But soon, Qu Hannian returned to normal color, "Xiaoyi, mom has been tired all day today, the old man, her physical strength is not as good as that of young people, let her go to rest, let sister-in-law Zhang cook some porridge, and give mom some porridge in a while." Send it."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Wanyi smiled lightly.

Mrs. Zhang didn't need to order, she took the order and went.

"Dad, brother, what's going on today? People marry their wives and forget their mothers. Big brother married his wife and forgot his father?" Qu Yiran pouted and muttered, "Why didn't they Come to celebrate your birthday? Have you shown enough face at the company banquet and returned to our own home, so there is no need to pretend anymore? "

Qu Yiran would never say these things in front of Qu Jingli, but he is not here today.

Besides, after being dazzled by my mother for a long time, I still have a grudge in my heart.

"However, how do you talk about it?" Zhang Wanyi said angrily, "Today is your father's birthday, don't talk about those who are unhappy, your elder brother is busy with work, maybe he has to go to the army temporarily, and you really are."

Qu Hannian's face froze, he waved his hand, "Let's eat, let's eat."

Lowering his head, helplessness and bitterness flashed in his deep black eyes, only he knew why Qu Jingli hated him so much today and didn't want to see him.