Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Walking out of the alley, Lu Qiao looked at the full moon in the sky and stroked the corners of her eyes.

Just after smoking, a smell of smoke still lingers on the fingertips, filling the nose, slightly bitter.

The moonlight reflected in the pitch-black eyes, unusually bright.

The corners of the eyes seemed to be a little moist, Lu Qiao touched them with his fingertips, and in a blink of an eye, the gleam of water disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Lu Qiao squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, walked to the parking place, opened the car door, got in, smiled at the driver, "Let's go, Uncle Wang, let's go home."

When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock, and Zhuang Lanshan was still up. She was sitting in the living room waiting for her to come back.

Seeing the light on in the living room at home, Lu Qiao's heart softened.

When I was young, I often wrote "home is a warm harbor, sheltering us from the wind and rain" in my composition about home. At that time, most of it was to complete my homework and make my composition more literary. In fact, I didn't have a deep understanding .

She didn't really understand this sentence until now.

Home is really a safe haven. No matter how many things happen outside, good or bad, as long as you go home and see the light that was turned on to wait for her, everything will be fine.

Home is like a powerful barrier, all those messy people and things can be kept out by it, and she will never get hurt or tired again.

Lu Qiao rubbed her face and smiled before opening the door and entering the room.

"Mom, I'm back."

After changing shoes at the entrance, Zhuang Lanshan brought over a bowl of porridge immediately, it was still hot, it looked like it had been heating on the fire, and it was served when she came back.

Zhuang Lanshan said: "I haven't eaten well all day. Mom asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you. Come and drink some to warm your stomach."

"Mom is the best. Mom, I love you so much. I will show my heart to the considerate and virtuous Lafayette."

Lu Qiao's two hands were bent inwards, touching the top of his head, he tilted his body slightly, and made a big heart shape towards Zhuang Lanshan.

Zhuang Lanshan was amused by her, and patted her lightly, "Don't be poor, drink the porridge and go to bed, what time is it now, come back so late, do you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Of course I'm going. I'm a long-term worker in the landlord's family. If I don't work well for the master's family, what should I do if the master dismisses me? Even if there is a knife in the sky, then I have to go."

Lu Qiao took the porridge from Zhuang Lanshan's hand. There were a lot of ingredients in the porridge, and they were all ingredients that nourished the stomach. The chef at home was very skilled, and the tastes of the various ingredients did not conflict with each other, and it was delicious.

Zhuang Lanshan watched Lu Qiao finish the porridge before going upstairs to sleep in peace.

Lu Qiao looked at the stomach medicine and mineral water he was still holding in his hand, then turned his gaze, then looked at the trash can in the living room, stretched out his hand to throw the things in, but finally took them back without throwing them away.

She held the mineral water bottle as if she was holding a piece of hot black coal in the winter, it was extremely hot, but she was reluctant to throw it away because she was greedy for that little bit of warmth.

Go upstairs, take out a hidden box with a combination lock, enter the password, open the box, and Lu Qiao puts the stomach medicine and mineral water in together.

Similar to Huo Yan, she also has a "suitcase" that hides all their memories, and there are all her most precious things in it.

It represents her love, and represents most of her youth. Those beautiful things that make me smile when I think about them are the only sweetness in her so many years of bitter life.

Lu Qiao took a deep look at the things inside, and finally closed the box gently.