The system forced me to complete the strategy script

On Tan Yu's birthday, Chen Jiyue forced herself to overcome her habit of being drowsy due to pregnancy.

He knew deep in his heart that he, who was alone when he came, didn't have much to offer to his wife who had always been kind to him, and what he could give had already been given.

He doesn't want to spend money frivolously, and he doesn't know much. All he can give is the simplest gift.

Winter is very cold. As soon as the stove is turned on, mist appears in the whole kitchen. The longevity noodles in the iron pot are boiled by the white bone soup. There is also an egg in it, and it is wrapped in vegetables that are rare to eat at this season. Fresh lard.

Tan Yu was sitting on a low stool waiting to eat. Her face was warmed by the stove fire and she was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

She looked at her warm-hearted husband who was busy working for her, and her eyes turned red several times. Ever since she became an adult, no one seemed to have treated her birthday so seriously.

Gradually, she will not have any expectations on her birthday, and she will not buy herself gifts or cakes.

The economic base determines the superstructure. When you are incompetent, you can't even afford a birthday cake for yourself.

She often tells herself that only by lowering her expectations can she live a better life.

She felt confused for a time...

Why live?

Because they are all alive.

Why do we have to celebrate birthdays?

Because everyone wants to be taken seriously.

It’s great that even though what happened this year is simply beyond the scope of materialism’s understanding, there is love in the end.

The originally mediocre self became Ji Yue's only support here. In front of him, she looked like a valuable person, not an inconspicuous and insignificant mayfly or a speck of dust in this world.

I like the emotional value Jiyue continuously provides, and he is the soul mate I long for as he never disappoints.

Every night, he lay in the layers of love Jiyue had piled up for him, and even the bits and pieces he gave him would be treasured by him like a little squirrel storing food.

When he accidentally opened his secret base, he discovered that everything inside was all about himself...

"Happy birthday, Wife!"

Chen Jiyue tried to speak in a high-pitched tone, but the continuous cooking actions actually consumed a lot of energy.

In the later stages, he feels more and more sleepy. In the early stage, he still has the energy to seduce his wife and do bad things. In the later stage, he is more likely to be physically hungry but mentally depressed.

"Thank you my wonderful husband!"

Tan Yu hugged the slightly shy Chen Jiyue and kissed her several times. It was cold in winter, so they hugged each other most of the time.

Chen Jiyue leaned against her face and put her hand into Tan Yu's waist and abdomen to keep warm, while the other hand fiddled with the safe sachet around her waist again and again.

Tan Yu only made a small cake for himself. Although it was small, it was extremely exquisite. It was enough for two people. In winter, it is better to eat warm food as much as possible. It is not good to make too much and not be able to eat it.

Passing through the creaking bowl in Chen Jiyue's hand, the pleasant temperature made Tan Yu eat faster. A single noodle filled the entire bowl, and it seemed that he couldn't finish it no matter how much he asked for.

"Is it delicious? Wife, I know I didn't do a good job..."

How can longevity noodles taste bad if they are carefully cooked with love?

Tan Yu immediately retorted, "It's delicious. I'm really not accommodating. I can taste your love for me in the longevity noodles you made for me. Well...it has a warm and fresh taste."

Chen Jiyue smiled cutely and hugged Tan Yu again and again, "That's great. Thank you so much for not disapproving of me. Wife, I love you."

Tan Yu also took the initiative to post, "I love you too, be good."

Originally, Tan Yu wanted to feed Chen Jiyue, but Chen Jiyue refused to eat. "My wife, I will only be happy if you finish it by yourself. You must live a long life."

"Okay, I promise you, you will always stay with me."

Chen Jiyue tightly held the Ping'an sachet in her hand and kissed the side of Tan Yu's face heavily, "Yeah!"

He closed his eyes and relied on Tan Yu wholeheartedly, recalling the bad memories in his mind.

In the beautiful present, the sufferings of the past will inevitably be pulled out for comparison.

Winter is easy when I have a wife, not as hard as the days without her.

In the past, I was a bastard who couldn't eat at the table. During holidays, I was always an errand boy huddled in the corner waiting for charity. Others gathered together, but I was alone.

Looking out from the high platform of the living room, I saw a beloved child wearing beautiful clothes and shouting for his mother and father to buy him food. Tears passed silently. I was so envious. This is the meaning of home.

Home……

It’s great, I have a home now…

It’s great, even if I am useless, I will still be loved and cared for by others...

My dear wife, the days of being a brothel are really dark. Why didn’t you appear in my world earlier?

Your appearance is the arrival of happiness to me, and I will never let go of you for the rest of my life.

I never want to feel that desperate feeling of lying on the bed with tears across the bridge of my nose, flowing into the other eye, then flowing onto the pillow, staining my hair, and finally my nose being stuffed to the point of suffocation.

Wife, even if I die, I will die with you...

Tan Yu noticed that the person in his arms was breathing gradually and fell asleep again. Why were there tears in the corners of his eyes?

She carefully wiped away the cake stains from the corners of his mouth, and lovingly kissed his soft lips for a long time.

Tan Yu also wears a thick scarf made of wool that Chen Jiyue knitted for her. There are many scarves in various colors and styles. They are all hers, and none of them are his.

If Tan Yu hadn't forcefully put a scarf on him that he couldn't wear, maybe he would never have taken the initiative to knit one for himself.

Later in the evening, Tan Yu took the carefully dressed Chen Jiyue out to attend a party. All her friends came to wish her birthday. The hot earthen hot pot warmed everyone at the round table.

Oh yes, plus cute dogs and cats.

"Tan Yu, happy birthday!"

"hapiness!"

Xiaojiu and the others were extremely curious about Chen Jiyue's belly, and they all started touching it.

"Hehe! Jiyue, the baby in your belly is really moving."

Mo Chenyi ate quietly with her bowl in hand, her eyes never leaving Xiao Jiu who was very excited. She secretly swore in her heart that she would strive for success this year, and she would definitely make Xiao Jiu, who had always supported her, live a good life.

God will not disappoint those who work really hard, and later she really did what she said.

Li Yanan was also very curious and kept pulling Chu Zhibai to whisper.

Li Yushu was stunned by Qing Yu's longing eyes. He was sorry, but although he was married, he was very career-minded and didn't want to suffer the pain of pregnancy so soon.

Li Yanning raised his head and giggled, Hehehe, why do you feel happy when you see others happy?

Although Jiang Nan was smiling, her lonely eyes always revealed gloom. She looked out the window at the fluttering white snow, raised her glass and gave a toast to the air-conditioner. The strong wine passed through her intestines, and thousands of emotions were woven into it and she couldn't breathe. of net.

This winter, it's really cold to the core.

Why can others achieve complete happiness, but we must be separated from yin and yang?

God, the ways you create and manipulate people are more bloody and merciless than the harsh scenes I used to force confessions...

Liu Danqiu was teasing the glutinous rice balls at her feet that had grown a lot. She looked at Tan Yu who was smiling happily, and she smiled too.

Presumably the Fourth Prince's female cousin must have looked so happy when she saw cousin Xi Zhong giving birth to her niece.

After dinner, perhaps because they were drunk, everyone went outside to have a snowball fight and build a snowman.

Correct!

The point is to fight! Snow! battle!

First, they threw snowballs at each other, and then the competitive people began to have bad intentions. They all looked for opportunities to pinch the weak back of the neck, and then put it in without hesitation.

If you still don't admit defeat, then suppress each other to the ground. In the end, the winner will say a villain's speech, "Hahahaha, are you convinced now!?"

Tan Yu got the advantage and behaved well. The scarf tightly wrapped around her neck saved her from a lot of heart-wrenching stimulation. She was very playful and had a lot of fun. She was not that weak and was rarely suppressed on the ground. is her.

Except for Chen Jiyue, who was pregnant and sat obediently watching the battle with her warm soup in her arms, almost everyone else joined the battle.

Free happiness regardless of gender makes everyone happy, but women are still very measured. It is a fact that men's physical fitness is worse than women, and it is an unspoken unspoken rule that everyone knows.

What's more, every little cutie has his or her own flower protector, and even their respective pets help their owners.

Mo Chenyi only played for a while, but she still preferred to accompany her sweetheart to build a snowman under the bright red lanterns.

Chen Jiyue looked at Tan Yu who was smiling happily. He was also very happy under the influence of her lively smile.

But when his eyes caught sight of Mo Chenyi who was accompanying Xiaojiu, he couldn't help but murmur with envy in his heart.

"Master Wife, I also want you to accompany me..."

Tan Yu was already having fun and just took the time to signal in Chen Jiyue's direction.

If the fighting situation was not urgent, she would quickly run to Chen Jiyue and steal a piece of incense. Before Chen Jiyue could react and hold him back, she left to squeeze the snowball again.

The snow covered the golden flowers, and the sweet fragrance of wintersweet floated in the air. Chen Jiyue blinked and looked at the silly wife who didn't understand the meaning of her eyes. She pouted dissatisfiedly, but her eyes still followed the lover who always touched his heart.

Today, the wife is wearing a bright red scarf, which is very eye-catching and easy to find in the crowd. Even if she is not wearing it, she can be found at a glance.

The figure of the wife has long been deeply engraved in my heart.

Tan Yu, who runs around like a penguin, is clumsy, but once he masters the essence, he won't be a dog chewing shit easily. He has a smooth step and maintains balance with his hands spread out. He is cute and can ensure safety.

Chen Jiyue only thought how could his wife be so cute?

I really want to move her into my body...