The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

An Xi and Zhang Ming stayed in their hometown for a while and came back after the wedding.

Before leaving, Zhang Ming found a house.

He asked Wei Dong for help and went to the brigade of Liangeng Village to rent a yard. The yard was neither big nor small, with three tiled houses, which was enough for him, An Qian and Master An to live in.

Zhang Ming had purchased all the main furniture, including beds, tables and stools, kettles, pots and pans, as well as sewing machines, radios and daily necessities that a newlywed couple would need, so they could move in as soon as they returned.

They had just returned, and Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu went to see if there was anything they could help with.

It has been a long time since they last met, and Jiang Tingxia was anxious to see An Xi.

Jiang Tingxia saw that An Qian had a rosy complexion and smiling eyes, and guessed that she and Zhang Ming must be living a good life after marriage.

Jiang Tingxia walked to the bedside, glanced at Master An who had his eyes closed, and asked, "How is Master An's health?"

An Xi was also very happy to see Jiang Tingxia. She held her hand affectionately, and seemed to have turned back into the talkative and cheerful An Xi before Master An got into trouble. "Grandpa is fine."

An Qian looked at the two little girls following Jiang Tingxia. They looked much cleaner and prettier than the last time she saw them. They were not as skinny anymore, and their faces were rosy. They were wearing fashionable clothes, and the two girls had two fluffy fur collars around their necks.

An Xi guessed that during the time she was away, Sister Xia had accepted these children.

She asked with concern, "Sister Xia, how are you doing recently?"

Jiang Tingxia smiled and said, "I'm fine too."

An Qian led Jiang Tingxia to sit down and distributed various specialties brought from Zhang Ming's hometown to Jiang Tingxia. Zhang Ming's hometown is close to the sea, and there are many seafood specialties.

An Xi took out a lot of bags and introduced them to Jiang Tingxia, "This is salted fish, this is sweet sun-dried fish, and there is also dried kelp."

"There are dried squid and abalone in here."

An Xi took out two round, white cakes that looked like bread from the box. "This is their specialty, wedding cakes."

She handed it to Jin Xiaowen and Jin Xiaoyu and asked the two children to try it.

The two little girls glanced at Jiang Tingxia, and when Jiang Tingxia told them to take it, they reached out to take it.

Jiang Tingxia taught them again, "Thank Aunt An Xi."

The two little girls held the wedding cakes and said in unison, "Thank you, Aunt Anxi."

An Xi was the most amiable. She touched Jin Xiaoyu's hair and said, "You're welcome."

An Xi took out two large jars and said, "This is the shrimp paste that Zhang Mingniang made herself. Add a little when cooking to enhance the flavor."

When An Xi mentioned Zhang Ming's mother, Jiang Tingxia continued the topic and asked, "How do Zhang Ming's family treat you?"

"And your mother-in-law, is she good to you?"

An Xi brought her grandfather with her when she got married, which is difficult for most families to accept. Otherwise, the people An Xi went on blind dates with would not have lowered their standards for them.

Jiang Tingxia's impression of Zhang Ming's mother was that she was a very energetic and shrewd old lady, so when An Qian followed Zhang Ming back to her hometown, what she was most worried about was the mother-in-law problem with An Qian.

When An Xi heard Jiang Tingxia ask about this, her expression became a little unnatural. She tightened the jar of shrimp paste and put it in her bag. "It's OK."

“It’s neither good nor bad.”

An Xi didn't know what to say. She could only say that her relationship with Zhang Mingniang was decent in terms of appearance. They just seemed to be on good terms with each other, and there was nothing much to say.

Jiang Tingxia heard her say that, which meant that her relationship with Zhang Ming's mother was just average, so she comforted her, "She's only staying in her hometown for a while. You and Zhang Ming are moving out now, right?"

An Xi smiled and said, "Yes."

The two of them sat for a while, and then took out the mattresses and quilts from the house to dry in the air. After a while, Li Changpu and Zhang Ming had simply tidied up the remaining rooms. They cooked lunch, and the two families sat together to eat. Then Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu took the children away.

An Xi and Zhang Ming set a date for their wedding banquet, and Jiang Tingxia was definitely going to go.

Li Changpu told Jin Xiaobao to come over for dinner after school, and he and Jiang Tingxia took Jin Xiaowen and Jin Xiaoyu over there in advance.

Zhang Ming is popular, and the people who came to the wedding banquet almost filled the courtyard, including Liang Mancang.

Looking at An Xi, who was dressed in red and beaming with joy, even though he knew that she and Zhang Ming had been married a long time ago and this was just a wedding banquet, he felt indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Zhang Ming came over to pass out cigarettes, and when he saw Liang Mancang, he seemed to have completely forgotten that they had ever quarreled and fought.

As if nothing had happened, Zhang Ming greeted enthusiastically, "I'm here."

Seeing Zhang Ming, Liang Mancang forced himself to keep a straight face and nodded.

Zhang Ming didn't seem to care and handed him a cigarette. "I heard from Xiao Li and the others that you got married too. This is a happy event. Why didn't you tell me?"

Liang Mancang and Lin Zao held a wedding ceremony in their hometown a few days ago, but they have not yet obtained a marriage certificate.

He had no choice. The news that Lin Zao was proposed to him as his wife had already spread widely. Just as his mother had said, if he didn't marry Lin Zao, how would she, a woman, survive in her hometown?

He was hesitant before, but An Xi has married Zhang Ming, so what does he care about? It’s good to be able to help Zaoer.

Liang Mancang took a deep breath, feeling a little depressed. He swallowed all the words he had to say and said calmly, "It was only held in my hometown."

Zhang Ming looked very happy. He took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Liang Mancang's pocket. "Here, it's your share of money."

"Congratulations, Brother Liang."

Liang Mancang refused for a while, he didn't want the money, but Zhang Ming insisted on giving it to him. The two of them struggled for a while, and Zhang Ming directly stuffed the red envelope into Liang Mancang's pocket, not giving him a chance to refuse.

"Zhang Ming!"

It was An Xi's voice. Liang Mancang looked over and saw An Xi standing less than ten steps away from him.

She had a plastic red flower pinned to the side of her hair, revealing a fair face, and was talking to Zhang Ming, "Do you have any wedding candy at home?

An Xi was a little flustered, her hair stuck to her forehead, "There are too many people, and I don't know where to put it after I've distributed it."

Zhang Ming said "oh" and quickly walked towards An Xi, "Yes, I bought a lot, I'll go get them."

As he spoke, he turned around and called Liang Mancang, "Brother Liang, please sit for a while."

Liang Mancang: "You guys are busy."

Before An Xi followed Zhang Ming, she smiled at Liang Mancang and nodded hastily as a greeting.

Liang Mancang held the red envelope that Zhang Ming had just given him, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. It was like the autumn wind sweeping through the fallen leaves, so bleak.

Zhang Ming took out a large bag of candy from the cupboard, "Don't worry, this much candy will definitely be enough."

Seeing An Xi pinching her waist with her hands, Zhang Ming reached out and rubbed An Xi's slender waist, whispering, "Are you okay? Does your waist still hurt?"

An Xi blushed with shame and wished she could cover Zhang Ming's loose mouth.

Fortunately, this room is where my grandfather lives. For his health, no guests from outside are allowed to come in.

The two of them consummated their marriage after their wedding banquet in their hometown. During those days on the train, they could do nothing. Zhang Ming looked at her with his eyes almost green with envy. They finally got home. He was too tired and had no energy in the first few days, but after he had rested, he pestered her and refused to let go.

An Xi looked at Zhang Ming with resentment. If she had known that there would be so many people today and that she would be so tired, she would never have given in last night and let him do whatever he wanted.

Facing An Xi's complaints, Zhang Ming knew he was in the wrong and laughed, "Just take a rest here if you're tired."

"I'll just go out and greet them."

An Xi was really overwhelmed, sleepy and tired, so she sat down.

Zhang Ming asked worriedly, "Have you taken Grandpa's medicine?"

An Xi rubbed her waist and replied, "I just fed it."

"That's fine."

As he was about to leave, he said to An Xi, "Just rest here and I'll call you if anything happens."

Faced with her husband's thoughtfulness, An Xi smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhang Ming was very good to her and also to her grandfather. On the wedding night, she was very nervous and couldn't help but want to go see her grandfather who was sleeping in the next room.

Zhang Ming pushed the door open and asked her what she was going to do.

An Xi nervously pulled at the hem of her clothes, "I'm going to go see Grandpa."

Zhang Ming stood in front of her, smiling happily and a little silly, "I just came back from visiting. I wiped Grandpa's body and fed him medicine."

"You don't have to go there."

An Qian looked at the water stains on Zhang Ming's body and thought that they were probably left from wiping his grandfather's body.

He was the one who took care of Grandpa all the way, and he even rushed to wash the quilt and mattress that were covered with feces and urine for Grandpa. She never saw any dissatisfaction on his face.

An Xi asked herself, if the two of them switched identities, she would not be able to do what Zhang Ming did.

Gradually, she couldn't help but feel more favorable towards Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming looked at her, a little embarrassed, his face flushed, "It's late, let's go to bed."

When An Xi heard his words, her heart beat like a drum, and then she nodded to show her agreement.