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After the appointment ended that night, Xie Tinghan completed the chest X-ray, electrocardiogram, blood test and sperm test in one afternoon.

A simple ligation operation was completed in just half an hour.

After returning home from the operation, Xie Tinghan told Meng Jiao the truth. After all, he might not be able to take care of the baby for the next month, so she would have to work harder.

Meng Jiao's eyes turned red. She could never have imagined that he would still do these things at his age.

This kind of surgery is actually like a mirror, it is easy to break it, but it is difficult to put it back together.

Moreover, if he wants to restore his cannulation at his age, the possibility is almost zero, and it may even affect his body.

Xie Tinghan bared his teeth, reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and smiled like a chocolate old man.

"Why are you crying? It's not that my Xie family can't afford to support you, it's that you can't have another child. Can't you keep your body and accompany me for a few more years?"

Meng Jiao's nose was stuffy, and she sobbed into his neck.

Life is so short. I feel like I’m already this old.

Her breath hit Xie Tinghan's neck, and her tears seemed to burn his heart. He shrank his neck and deliberately teased,

"Don't seduce me. I can't do it for three months, just like when you were pregnant. Be careful that my sexual function will be damaged and you won't be able to enjoy sex in the future!"

Meng Jiao's eyes were red and she almost laughed out loud. This damn man,

Even though he's old, he still has a lot of dirty talk, and now he's only concerned with amusing himself.

Leaning over to kiss him, Meng Jiao stared into his eyes and sniffed, her tone serious,

"Hubby, I love you so much~"

"Hiss~ It's going to break, it's going to break~"

Xie Tinghan's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned and made a deliberate sound.

Meng Jiao was so scared that she reached out her hands in panic, trying to pull it open to look, but it was not the right thing to do.

This nervous look made Xie Tinghan so amused that he pulled the person back into his arms, held him tightly, and deliberately gnashed his teeth.

"Don't move. Let your husband hold you for a while. It hurts so much. When I get better, I will fight you for 300 rounds. How can I not love you enough?"

Meng Jiao was held by him and couldn't move. She bit his arm angrily but slowly let go as she was afraid to use more force.

"Forget it, I am a magnanimous lady and I won't argue with you!"

Xie Tinghan laughed when he heard this, and stroked her head and smoothed her hair slowly as he did in the past.

I finally know how she felt when I called myself "old man" in front of her.

So cute~

What a bullshit lover will eventually become a family member. After so many years, this person in front of him can still make his heart palpitate with just a few simple words.

How could he just treat her as a relative? She was his eternal lover...

In the days that followed, the two of them continued as usual, but as they grew older, Xie Tinghan became more and more aware of the crisis.

Not only did he apply facial masks for three to five days, he even wanted Meng Jiao to give him a skin lift.

Sometimes I get a little crazy and even research something called an anti-aging warehouse.

But this can't be blamed on the old man, Meng Jiao is already over 50 years old.

The little face was still beautiful, except for a few more wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and slightly sagging skin, there was no other change.

Affected by his anxiety, Meng Jiao had no choice but to adjust her own aging speed.

But the result was that after Xie Tinghan found a white hair on her head, she cried from morning to afternoon, saying that he didn't take good care of her...

Xie Huaichen took his wife and son home. After many years, I was lucky enough to see this scene again.

All I can say is that he has experienced all the ups and downs in this family, so it's not surprising that a sixty-year-old man is crying.

As Meng Jiao officially retired and the two youngest children in the family got married one after another, Xie Tinghan finally packed his luggage and took her on a trip for the two of them.

Meng Jiao thought about it carefully and realized that she had never been to places too far away in this world. Now that they were about to die, the two of them went to see the mountains, the water, the sea of ​​flowers, and learned how to drive, dance, and fish. They hadn't been back to Nanyuan for several years.

The family property was divided among the five brothers and sisters. Because the eldest and the youngest were 20 years apart, there was almost no disagreement.

After all, he already has a baby, and his baby's uncle is still in kindergarten...

If there was anything wrong, he would be too embarrassed to say it out loud at his age.

Meng Jiao lived in this world until she was eighty-nine years old. Before she left, Xie Tinghan was already ninety-three years old, and he still stubbornly wanted to hold her hand even when he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Everyone said that Xie Tinghan had spoiled Meng Jiao all his life, but only Xie Tinghan himself knew.

He had occupied her whole life. Her entire life almost revolved around him and the Xie family.

How could he bear to do that, and how could he not love her.

The person who really needs company has always been him.

On a quiet afternoon, Xie Tinghan pushed his wheelchair out of the yard with shaking hands. On the dustpan in the yard were some dried sweet potatoes that he had just dried for Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao sensed the deathly aura around him, took a deep breath, stood up, walked out, and stood behind him.

"Old man, I won't eat this anymore. I always have to go to the toilet after eating this dried sweet potato."

Xie Tinghan was actually starting to feel dizzy, his mouth was full of teeth and he couldn't even see them. He didn't have the strength to reach out his hands, but he still forced himself to turn back.

"Well, I don't dislike you. As an old man, your butt is loose and your farts are loud. Other old ladies can't get in."

Meng Jiao bent down with amusement, tears already glistening in her eyes.

"Old Xie, hug me again."

Xie Tinghan tried, and raised his head with a forced smile, and the dustpan in his hand fell to the side helplessly.

"Hold me, hold me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left, catching Meng Jiao off guard...

Meng Jiao sighed, snuggled into his arms, and slowly closed her eyes with tears in her eyes.

She took his hand and touched it on her head, her tone was lonely.

"Xie Tinghan, I've lost weight again..."

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(OK, this little world is over. I will decide later whether to write Abo or a female general in the next world and add some transitions.)

(Good ABO is slightly better, I started coding)