Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

"Did you misunderstand me...?" Cheng Ruoke couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and finally asked.

Qi Fei pushed his glasses and looked at Cheng Ruoke in surprise.

"Misunderstanding? How could it be? We've only known each other for a few days. How could I have misunderstood you, unless..." He paused, and the pair of red phoenix eyes behind his glasses were particularly sharp, "Unless you have something in your heart." ghost."

Cheng Ruoke felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind her, this Qi Fei... what happened?
"Hehe..." Cheng Ruoke laughed dryly, wanting to end the conversation that made her feel scared, "I'll go and see if the child is awake, you can do it yourself."

She got up to go upstairs.

But was stopped by Qi Fei.

"Cheng Ruoke." He said, "Cherish what you have, because some people won't get it in their whole life."

Cheng Ruoke turned her head and saw Qi Fei sitting there quietly, still playing with the ring on her hand, as if she hadn't said this sentence at all just now.

She hurried upstairs and ran back to her room.

When the turmoil in Zhan's family is over, she must find out about Qi Fei's past in Zhan's family.

So that I can understand why that hostile look came from.

After Mrs. Zhan woke up, her complexion was not bad. Cheng Ruoke pushed her to the garden in a wheelchair.

Lao Li was squatting in front of the black peony, watching worriedly.

"Lao Li, what's the matter?" Mrs. Zhan asked in a hoarse and low voice because of her long-term sleep.

It took Lao Li a long time to come back to his senses, and his eyes were fixed on the roots of the flowers.

"This flower is sick," he said.

"Ill? Let me see..." Mrs. Zhan urged Cheng Ruoke to push the wheelchair over.

Black peonies are planted away from the trails, which cannot be reached by wheelchairs.

"Roke, help me over there."

Cheng Ruoke was a little embarrassed.

"Mom, you are weak, why don't you go down and walk around?"

Mrs. Zhan couldn't care so much because she cared about her own flowers.

"It's okay, just go there, take a look and come back." She looked at Cheng Ruoke weakly, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Cheng Ruoke softened her heart, helped her up, and walked towards the black peony with her arms.

Lao Li saw Mrs. Zhan coming over with the support, walking wobbly, immediately got up and came over, just about to reach out to help, but saw the dirt on his hands, so he retracted his hands like that.

"Why come here, it's useless to look at it." He stood aside and said in a low voice.

"Just take a look and see if you can die or live." She walked towards the flower stubbornly.

As if that flower was her life.

Looking closer, the roots of the flowers are really rotten, and the leaves near the roots are also withered and yellow. The petals around the peonies that are in full bloom have dropped a lot, and the flower centers have also withered.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhan touched the flowers distressedly, and the petals rustled down when she touched them.

She immediately withdrew her hand, not daring to touch it again.

"I don't know what kind of disease I got, but I took medicine and fertilized it, so I can't help it." Lao Li said regretfully.

Mrs. Zhan coughed twice, and then two tears fell on her face.

"Maybe this is her fate, that's all, if you can't live, you can't live."

Cheng Ruoke regretted taking her mother-in-law out to get some fresh air.

"Mom, let's go back." Cheng Ruoke helped Mrs. Zhan walk to the path.

Mrs. Zhan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, immediately let out a long sigh of relief, as if the few steps just now had exhausted her strength.

She is already as fragile as a wind candle.

"You go back first, I have something to say to Lao Li." Mrs. Zhan suddenly said to Cheng Ruoke.

Cheng Ruoke is different.

But because it was Mrs. Zhan's intention, I couldn't say anything, so I called Lao Li to come over and help the wheelchair, and I walked back into the house in three steps.

But he happened to meet Sister Lan who was standing at the door.

Sister Lan was looking at the garden in the distance with a look of astonishment.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Ruoke reached out and shook her hand in front of her.

Sister Lan looked away, and said with a different expression than Cheng Ruoke just now: "I really want to, I accidentally discovered a story."

"A story?" Cheng Ruoke was confused by Sister Lan's words.

Sister Lan saw that there was no one else in the living room, so she whispered in Cheng Ruoke's ear, "I found an old photo in Lao Li's cabin that day. It showed a young girl standing in front of a flower shop. Smelling the fragrance of flowers, I thought that girl looked familiar at the time, but I couldn't remember who it was. Just now, I suddenly remembered that it was Mrs. Zhan."

"Ah?" Cheng Ruoke felt that he had heard more and more strange things recently, and they were becoming more and more unreliable.

"Really, I'm sure, Lao Li and Mrs. Zhan must have a story."

Cheng Ruoke looked not far away, Lao Li was already kneeling in front of Mrs. Zhan, seeming to be crying.

"Is the master not at home?" Cheng Ruoke was a little worried that this picture would be seen by Mr. Zhan.

"Master went out this morning." Sister Lan understood Cheng Ruoke's meaning, "Actually...even if he comes back to see it, so what, Madam is like this, everyone knows that her days are numbered..."

"Maybe it's just an old friend. We think too much." Cheng Ruoke still felt that this matter should not be known by other family members, "Sister Lan, don't tell others about this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Sister Lan nodded.

"Of course I know. As an outsider, how dare I talk too much in the Zhan family? Isn't this causing you trouble?"

Cheng Ruoke turned around and smiled helplessly: "Sister Lan, don't always treat yourself as an outsider. When Nuannuan and I were most helpless, you helped us and stayed by our side all the time. Nuannuan and I have already put you Treat it like family.”

When Sister Lan heard Cheng Ruoke's words, she waved her hand in embarrassment.

"Hey, don't say that, don't say that, I'll go see if Nuan Nuan is awake..." The shy Sister Lan turned and left.

Cheng Ruoke looked at her back and smiled.

Turning his head again, Lao Li had already pushed Mrs. Zhan back.

In fact, we will meet so many people in our life, some just pass by, some are just acquaintances, and some will be entangled for a lifetime, no matter what kind of people they are, they cannot escape the teasing of fate.

Maybe it was just a momentary look back, just an unforgettable picture, which can make a person willing to spend a lifetime to follow it.

It's just that some people are destined not to belong to you, but to others.

Cheng Ruoke slowly walked out of the house to meet Mrs. Zhan who was sent back by Lao Li.

She walked very slowly, and hoped that they could get along even for a second longer, and it would not be a waste of Lao Li's life's unrepentant protection.

"Let's go here." After all, the wheelchair was pushed in front of Cheng Ruoke, Mrs. Zhan turned her head to look at Lao Li, and said weakly.

"Well, go slowly." Although Lao Li had a sullen face, he couldn't hide his red eyes.

His voice trembled.

He raised his eyes to look at Cheng Ruoke, and then said in a low voice, "I will take good care of those flowers."

"Thank you, if you want, you can ignore them and live the life you want." Mrs. Zhan lowered her eyes, Cheng Ruoke's nose was sore, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"This is the life I want. I feel pretty good after living like this for a lifetime." After Lao Li said, he turned and walked towards the depths of the garden.

It wasn't until Lao Li walked into the cabin that Mrs. Zhan sighed softly and said to Cheng Ruoke, "Go back, I'm a little tired."

When Zhan Leyan came back, dinner happened to be ready.

It's just that there are a little less people having dinner.

Only Zhan Leyan, Cheng Ruoke, Nuan Nuan, and Qi Fei.

Zhan Leyan's face became cold since he sat at the dining table.

Although Nuan Nuan is young, she can tell that her father is not in a good mood, while Cheng Ruoke is more embarrassed to face Qi Fei after talking with Qi Fei during the day.

Only Qi Fei seemed to be very interested in the dishes on the table and ate them with great enthusiasm.

"Whose craftsmanship is this? It's really good. I can compete with you." He said casually while eating.

"Oh, I did it, I'm laughing at you." Aunt Chen stood beside her and said modestly.

"Try this, how is it better than yours?" Qi Fei suddenly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish and put it on the plate in front of Zhan Leyan.

Cheng Ruoke was taken aback, and Zhan Leyan was also taken aback.

Qi Fei looked at Zhan Leyan expectantly.

"Take it away." Zhan Leyan looked at the piece of fish on the plate with a dark face.

Qi Fei didn't care, stretched out his chopsticks and put the piece of fish in his bowl.

"Oh, I forgot, you are a clean freak." He continued to eat his meal as if nothing had happened.

Nuannuan looked at the adults sitting on the table, her eyes rolled around.

"Father, let me get you some food." He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and raised it to Zhan Leyan's mouth.

Zhan Leyan looked at his son dotingly, opened his mouth, and ate the piece of tenderloin.

"Is it delicious?" Nuan Nuan raised her head and asked.

"It's delicious, eat more." Zhan Leyan smiled and brought some food for Nuan Nuan.

The scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety was very warm to Cheng Ruoke, but when she turned her head, she saw Qi Fei looking at Nuan Nuan in the same way as when she was looking at her.

full of hostility.

Cheng Ruoke had to think about how their mother and son provoked Qi Fei.

"How's my mother's body?" Zhan Leyan tried to make the anger less embarrassing.

"It's not that good. Although I look pretty good these two days, and I've eaten a lot, but have you ever heard of Hui Guang Hui Guang? That's probably what it means." He said without hesitation.

Mrs. Chen was serving soup beside her, and upon hearing Qi Fei's words, a bowl of soup fell to the ground.

The small blue-and-white porcelain bowl shattered with a snap, and the soup was mixed with the broken pieces, making a mess all over the place.

"I'm sorry!" Aunt Chen went to pick up the debris on the ground while crying, and the other servants followed suit, "I accidentally..."

Aunt Chen cried and stood up holding the fragments, but still couldn't help asking Qi Fei.

"Doctor Qi, is Madam really dying?"

"Well, I saw her situation just now, and it's probably only a few days away, you'd better get ready." Qi Fei nodded.