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

Deng Mei looked at Xiang Qianjin with a pitiful look, "I really can't find anyone to help me, so I shamelessly ask you, Qianjin, we know each other, I have troubles and you must help me."

Xiang Qianjin frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face. Isn't Deng Mei's family well off?

He remembered that her parents were both formal employees, and her father was even a section chief. Xiang Qianjin would have thought that they were such remarkable people and such a high-ranking family.

It is no exaggeration to say that Deng Mei was a shining figure in his eyes at that time. When he went to Deng Mei's house, her house was so magnificent that he, a poor boy from the country, was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. Her house also had such a high threshold that he couldn't even step over it. Now, why would Deng Mei cry miserably in front of him and beg him to help her?

Looking at Qianjin sizing her up, knowing what he was thinking, Deng Mei had a bit of embarrassment on her face. However, over the years, for the sake of living, she had long since thrown away face and dignity. Everything was fake, and only what was in her hands was real.

No matter whether it was to provide some entertainment for Xiang Qianjin or to tell him how miserable she was and let him vent his anger, as long as Xiang Qianjin was willing to help her, it would be fine.

Deng Mei explained to Xiang Qianjin: "My family has been in a bad situation over the years. My father made some mistakes and was fired. I was also affected and have not been able to find a suitable job."

"All the mouths at home depend on my mother's salary, so," Deng Mei suddenly held Xiang Qianjin's hand on the table, "Qianjin, you must help me."

Xiang Qianjin looked around in panic and quickly pulled his hand out of Deng Mei's.

When Deng Mei saw Xiang Qianjin pull out his hand, she thought he was unwilling to help her, and she got anxious and knelt down right in front of Xiang Qianjin.

Xiang Qianjin was startled and stood up to help Deng Mei up, but Deng Mei refused to get up and instead grabbed Xiang Qianjin's pants, making Xiang Qianjin groan in anxiety.

"Deng Mei, what are you doing? There are so many people watching you."

Deng Mei continued to cry and beg.

Xiang Qianjin had no choice but to give in and said, "I'll think of a way for you."

"Get up quickly!"

……

to home.

Hua Yulan picked up the bowl of soup in front of her with an expressionless face, tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp, which made Zheng Zhi, who was standing beside her, unable to help but dry heave.

As soon as Hua Yulan put down the bowl, Zheng Zhi took something out of his bag and handed it to her, "Sister, this is for you."

"what?"

Zheng Zhi smiled and said, "Licorice candied fruit."

"This is sour and sweet, it can suppress the bitterness in your mouth."

Hua Yulan then reached out to take it, put the candied fruit into her mouth, chewed it, and the uncomfortable feeling in her throat was indeed better.

Zheng Zhi was still complaining, "I really don't know where you found those weird herbs to make the medicine. It smells so weird, sour, bitter, and spicy. I want to vomit after smelling it. How can you drink it?"

Hua Yulan glanced at Zheng Zhi, then glanced out the window and made a hushing gesture to him, signaling him to be careful and not let her mother-in-law, Aunt Feng, hear it.

Zheng Zhi stopped talking wisely and took out an oil-paper bag from his bag. "Take all of these and eat slowly."

Last time, Zheng Zhi offended Aunt Feng, and Hua Yulan chased him out and told him not to worry. He didn't know what Hua Yulan said to Aunt Feng, but a few days later, Aunt Feng "invited" him back. Zheng Zhi knew that it was Hua Yulan who helped him, and this bag of licorice preserves was given to her by Zheng Zhi to thank Hua Yulan.

……

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, Hua Yulan, who was dozing off on the bed, got up and went out to see what was going on.

As Xiang Qianjin just walked into the house, Hua Yulan came to meet him.

"came back."

Hua Yulan lifted the door curtain for Xiang Qianjin and asked, "Why did you get off work so late today? Why did you come back just now?"

Facing Hua Yulan's question, Xiang Qianjin felt a little guilty. Hua Yulan did not ask further questions, but immediately asked with concern: "Are you hungry? I'll go heat up the food."

Seeing Hua Yulan was about to go out, he went forward and pulled her in, "Don't heat it anymore."

He paused, then said calmly, "I've eaten outside."

Fearing that Hua Yulan might be suspicious, Xiang Qianjin added, "I went out for dinner with some old friends today."

"Just Lao Zhang, Lao Wang and a few others."

Hua Yulan then walked into Wenwen and asked, "Did you drink?"

Xiang Qianjin smiled and said, "We are old friends. We finally got together. I am happy and drank a little."

Hua Yulan didn't say anything, just said: "Then I'll get you some water, you wash yourself, get rid of the smell of alcohol on your body and then go to bed early."

She said with concern: "You have to get up early tomorrow."

Xiang Qianjin looked at his virtuous and gentle wife with a smile on his face, "Okay."

……

After washing himself, Xiang Qianjin changed into clean clothes, went to bed, picked up the honey water that Hua Yulan had prepared for hangover relief, drank a glass, and then prepared to go to bed comfortably.

At this time, Hua Yulan, who had washed and hung up all the clothes that Xiang Qianjin had taken off, came into the room. She saw Xiang Qianjin open his eyes and looked at him, and asked, "Are you still awake?"

Xiang Qianjin: “Just fell asleep.”

He looked at Hua Yulan, who had a large stain on her shirt belly from washing clothes just now, and said to her with concern, "Don't be so busy, go to bed early."

Hua Yulan smiled when she heard Xiang Qianjin say this, "There's not much work to do now, so I plan to go to bed."

As she said this, Hua Yulan untied the rubber band that tied her hair, and her medium-long hair fell down. Hua Yulan pulled her hair over and looked at it, then picked up the mirror on the table and looked at herself, then she picked up the comb and combed her hair.

Xiang Qianjin looked at Hua Yulan standing on the ground and asked her, "Why are you combing your hair now instead of sleeping?"

Hua Yulan then said, "I think my hair is getting a little long. It's time to cut it."

Hearing Hua Yulan say this, Xiang Qianjin sat up, took a look at Hua Yulan's hair, and said, "It's still long."

"My hair is too long, it's a hindrance to work, it's better to cut it short."

Hua Yulan had already opened the drawer, found the scissors, and made two simple gestures before she was about to cut.

Xiang Qianjin was anxious and stopped him, saying, "Stop cutting it."

Hua Yulan held the scissors in one hand and her hair in the other, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Qianjin said, "Keep it."

He said, "I just like your braids."

When they were in school in town, they would climb the mountain road home together. Hua Yulan walked in front, her two long braids swaying in the wind, which touched his heart.

Hearing Xiang Qianjin say this, Hua Yulan felt shy and sweet. She looked at Xiang Qianjin, and Xiang Qianjin looked at her. The two of them just looked at each other and burst out laughing. The atmosphere was very happy and joyful.

Hua Yulan put the scissors into the drawer and said, "Okay, then I won't cut my hair. I'll just keep it this way."