Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Afraid to talk about work again, he quickly changed the subject and asked about Lin Qiuran's childhood.

"Grandma, can you tell me about Ran Ran's childhood?"

Zhao Qichen was a little deliberate, just wanting to hear about her scandal, and as expected, Lin Qiuran gave Lin Qiuran a cold look.

Grandma was very happy to talk about it, and recalled it with a smile.

"Ran Ran, she has been obedient since she was a child, and she didn't let us worry about it. It's just that her temper is too stubborn. Her parents left early. When we picked her up from home, she stayed with me for two days and two nights without eating or drinking. , and didn’t speak, it really scared me.”

"Grandma...don't talk..."

As if she didn't want her vulnerable side to be seen by Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran shook her head at her grandma, but the other party looked at her complainingly and said, "Why don't you tell me? You two are going to be together forever. There is nothing to say!"

She was a little aggrieved by what her grandmother said, so she pursed her lips and said nothing more, Zhao Qichen sighed and hugged her shoulder habitually.

Grandma didn't feel awkward looking at her anymore, she was holding the dining table with her hands, as if she was recalling something from a long time ago.

"His grandfather is impatient and couldn't stand her losing her temper. He pulled her out of the room and forcefully stuffed two mouthfuls of rice into it. The little girl blushed from choking and kept silent. If I didn't forcefully feed her a few mouthfuls of water, I'm afraid she would die. Choked to death."

Zhao Qichen looked at the person in his arms who bowed his head and said nothing, silently following her back. He knew that Lin Qiuran was stubborn, but he didn't expect that she would be a stubborn person since she was a child.

"But she is good at studying since she was a child. We have never worried about this, and she went to a good university. In this area, she is the most promising!"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiuran raised her head and curled her lips in embarrassment, and Zhao Qichen pinched her face with a doting smile on her face.

Grandma then told a lot about Lin Qiuran's childhood. The old man was old and couldn't remember many things clearly, but it still made Zhao Qichen laugh out loud, while Lin Qiuran punched him fiercely in the face.

It was getting late after a meal, Zhao Qichen wanted to help clean up, but was pushed out of the integrated kitchen by his grandmother.

"You guys have been on the plane for a whole day, go and have a good rest, I'm done packing, I still have to go shopping in the market, don't worry about me."

Zhao Qichen looked at the old lady's kind smile, and looked at Lin Qiuran helplessly. The other party was also used to it, and pulled him into the room.

The sheets and quilts were brand new, and the floor was swept spotlessly. Zhao Qichen stretched himself and fell on the sofa, almost sinking into it.

Lin Qiuran looked at him helplessly, sat on the bed, and saw the photo album beside the bed with a glance.

Zhao Qichen's eyes were sharp, and he sat up immediately, and moved to her side.

"Is this your childhood photo album? Open it and have a look!"

Lin Qiuran looked at his expectant eyes, and it seemed a little hypocritical not to look at them, so she flipped through them with him.

She hasn't come back for a few years, and she hasn't looked through this photo album for a long time. The dusty memory has been opened again, and this time she is reading it with Zhao Qichen, which feels a bit novel.

"Is this you? You were so fat when you were young? You're still black."

One sentence from Zhao Qichen was exchanged for the other party's thumping, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

I found a family photo, Lin Qiuran looked about three or four years old, her parents stood on both sides, holding her with a smile.

"This is your parents, right?"

Lin Qiuran nodded silently. She had very vague memories of her parents, and could only rely on these photos to recall their specific appearance.

Looking at her smiling face at that time, after so long, her parents seem to have become the softest place in her heart, she doesn't want to mention it and can't touch it.

Looking at the smiling faces of the two, Lin Qiuran had a sore nose, raised her hand and wiped it away.

Zhao Qichen looked at her silently, and after a long while raised his hand to touch her neck.

"They are kind people, and they will be happy wherever they go."

Lin Qiuran nodded silently, exhaled, and turned to the next page.

"Who is this little boy? How could he hold your hand?!"

Not knowing whether it was intentional or what, Zhao Qichen suddenly turned over the jar of jealousy, pointed at the boy in the photo and questioned him.

Lin Qiuran stared at the person in the photo, she almost couldn't remember this little boy, what kind of jealousy did this guy eat?

After flipping through a thick photo album, the two of them were both so sleepy, their eyelids were fighting, and they both got under the covers without taking a bath.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still shining brightly outside, but the room was silent and dark.

Lin Qiuran nestled in Zhao Qichen's arms, and fell asleep after a while. Hearing the other's even breathing, Zhao Qichen smiled, kissed the top of her hair, and closed his eyes satisfied.

The old lady opened the door and saw the harmonious scene of the two on the bed. She smiled in relief and closed the door softly.

When Lin Qiuran woke up, it was already dark outside, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

After rubbing his sleeping head, which was a little heavy, he realized that the people around him had disappeared.

It is obvious that he can't wake up when he screams normally, why did this suddenly change, is it because he is not used to sleeping?
Lin Qiuran turned over in some doubts, sat up after thinking about it, yawned and got out of bed.

Standing at the railing on the second floor and looking downstairs, there is no one in the living room and kitchen, but there is a glimmer of light from the door of grandma's room opposite.

He walked to the door silently, not intending to disturb the people inside, but heard a familiar voice.

"Grandma...you are..."

It turned out that Zhao Qichen was in grandma's room at the moment. Lin Qiuran was worried for a moment, afraid that grandma would trouble him, so she leaned against the door and listened to the movement inside.

"This one is the wedding ring left by Ran Ran's parents at that time. The two of them left in a hurry, leaving behind us two old widows and such a child, and then this pair of rings."

Zhao Qichen looked at the pair of rings that his grandmother handed over to him. Although the style was a little outdated, he suddenly felt that it was heavy, and quickly put it back into the old man's hands.

"No, no, it's too expensive, and it's the only thing left by Ran Ran's parents. I can't take it."

The old man smiled helplessly on his wrinkled face, put the ring back in his hand, sighed and said: "Take it, I think you are sincere to Ran Ran, and this is also the first time Ran Ran has taken a male ring. When a friend comes to my house, I'm too old, and I can't be with her forever, but you have to treat her well, or my old lady won't let you go."

Grandma pretended to be stern and said, Zhao Qichen smiled helplessly. If he refused at this time, it would be unreasonable. After thinking about it, he still held it in his hand.

Outside the door, Lin Qiuran watched the two sitting under the warm light, her eyes were a little sore, but she couldn't move.

She wanted to hear Zhao Qichen's answer, her opinion, even if it wasn't the answer she expected, she wanted to hear it too.