my husband is crazy

Qin Buchuan opened his eyes, put his thumb in his mouth, dripping saliva.

As soon as he turned over, Qin Buchuan muttered in a dazed way, "Sleepy."

After finishing speaking, he grinned and showed his big white teeth, and smiled foolishly. After Ling Xiran came out of the bathroom after washing, he saw Brother Chuan smiling cheerfully with his eyes open.

He walked over and pushed the bed, and said in his mouth: "Brother Chuan, if you wake up, Brother Chuan, get up and let's go have breakfast."

Qin Buchuan held his thumb in his mouth, stretched his other hand into his underpants and scratched his buttocks, turned over again, turned his ears off, and jumped out of bed with his eyes open.

Seeing this, Ling Xiran was not surprised, and followed Brother Chuan, who walked crookedly all the way to the toilet and bathroom. He took off his underpants, sat on the toilet, and muttered with his face on his face. Woke up by peeing.

After draining the water, he didn't even stand up, and when he sat on the toilet, his eyes were about to close again, so Ling Xiran walked over to pick him up.He wiped his buttocks and pulled up his underpants, and wiped his face with a wet towel. Although Qin Buchuan was stupid, he was obedient in a daze, like a puppet, not aggressive.

It's just that Ling Xiran found out today that Brother Chuan kept muttering more words than in the past.

He pulled Brother Chuan's arm out of the bathroom and dressed him. Brother Chuan was chattering all the way, Ling Xiran asked him: "What are you talking about? Can you tell brother?"

Qin Buchuan muttered, Ling Xiran listened carefully, didn't understand, and didn't take it to heart, and led Brother Chuan downstairs to have breakfast.

At around nine o'clock this morning, Zhang Xiufen and Qin Buxuan came to Ling Xiran's place with their babies in their arms.The two of them had dinner today, so they left the old lady and Guaiguai at Ling Xiran's house.

Qin Buchuan was excited when he saw Guaiguai. Guaiguai was placed on the carpeted floor with his head shaking from side to side. Qin Buchuan knelt in front of Guaiguai and clapped his hands.

"Good! Good!"

Qin Buchuan clapped his hands very happily. He lowered his head in excitement, lowered his face to the carpet and made a grimace, and shook his head obediently. Sure enough, he was attracted by this funny big brother, and crawled towards him clattering, fat Twisting the buttocks, Ling Xiran pretended not to care and twisted the fat buttocks.

When the little boy was taking a nap, Qin Buchuan didn't want to part with him, he didn't want to, Ling Xiran just let him do everything.

The bed is against the wall in the baby room specially prepared for the cubs.Now there is a baby lying on this bed, and Qin Buchuan lying on the outside, Ling Xiran didn't go far, and moved his writing utensils to this room.

The two little ones were sleeping on the bed, and he was writing at the desk. He listened to the two shallow breaths behind him, and felt very satisfied in his heart.

When Qin Buchuan woke up, he opened his eyes first, but he only opened them mechanically. The eyeballs stayed in the sockets for a while and did not focus.

When his eyeballs moved, he realized that there was light and sound. He heard the sound of breathing close to his ear, and he also heard the rustling of the pen tip across the paper.

Qin Buchuan blinked, and a fat face of a baby who was pressed against the pillow and deformed was first caught in his eyes.

Qin Buchuan blinked, tears streaming down his eyes, he recognized that it was Guaiguai, he quickly embraced Guaiguai as if he were a thief, for fear that Guaiguai would be taken away by Ruan Jinjiang.

Embracing him in his arms, Qin Nian'an, who was sleeping comfortably, twisted his body, Qin Buchuan's hug was too tight, the little boy twisted twice and opened his mouth neatly - howling.

Only then did Qin Buchuan think, why was the boy brought back?Why did he lie on the same bed as obediently?

When he thought this way, his brain that had stopped functioning seemed to be lubricated, and it began to function again with a whimper.

It was still running very slowly at the beginning, he was very confused and confused, thousands of clues came rushing in, but he couldn't connect a thread.

His head was in such a daze, a person had already walked to the bedside, and this person took the boy away from Qin Buchuan's arms very skillfully, Qin Buchuan's arms were empty, and subconsciously sat up straight and chased after the boy.

I saw a young man skillfully holding the baby and coaxing him up.

Qin Buchuan looked at the young man. He had a snow-white face, black eyes and eyebrows, and red lips. He was very good-looking and familiar.

He stared blankly at this person, the fragments of disrupted memories were like a whirlpool in his mind, and finally these fragments became a complete person.

Ling Xiran patted the obedient back and went to look at Qin Buchuan again. Seeing that his eyes were dazed and there were still tears, he wiped away the remaining tears with one hand.

"Brother Chuan, are you having a nightmare?"

Ling Xiran held the child in one hand, and hugged Qin Buchuan with the other hand. Qin Buchuan pursed his mouth and smiled again. His eyes seemed to burst out of nowhere. He cried and laughed: "Ling Xiran—Brother Ran— —Brother Ran!"

Ling Xiran still thought that the child was stupid, so he patted him on the back, and coaxed him perfunctorily: "Oh, brother is here, here——what are you calling me?"

Qin Buchuan had already covered his eyes, his tears kept sliding down the gap between his fingers, but his mouth was smiling.

Ling Xiran could only hear the child crying loudly, "Brother, brother Ran!"

Holding the child, he was stunned for a moment, then he carried the cub around for a few times, and when he faced Qin Buchuan again, he burst out laughing, and started crying as well.

Ling Xiran held the tears of joy, he looked at Qin Buchuan, Qin Buchuan put away his hands, his eyes were still full of tears.

Ling Xiran knelt down on the ground, in front of Qin Buchuan, with his head hanging down, resting on Qin Buchuan's lap, and he said softly, "Hey, call again."

Qin Buchuan touched his head, he sniffed, and laughed before speaking, and then he shouted hoarsely but clearly: "Ling Xiran!"

Ling Xiran said, "Shout again."

Qin Buchuan shouted: "Brother Ran!"

Ling Xiran shed the last line of tears, Qin Buchuan said: "You are back, Brother Ran, you are finally back."

Ling Xiran recklessly put the little boy on the ground, hugged Qin Buchuan's waist with both hands free, and said sadly but joyfully, "I'm back."

Qin Buchuan stroked his head and hair: "Aren't you going?"

Ling Xiran stretched out a hand to wrap Brother Chuan's hand: "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving—if I want to leave, I'll take you with me."

After hearing the answer, Qin Buchuan felt at ease after asking, and didn't ask anything. What happened to the person who hurt him, at least not now.

He looked at Ling Xiran, at the boy on the ground, at the bright day, and finally returned to the human world.

Ling Xiran raised his head to look at him, looked at him for a long time, quietly and silently, looked at the time, looked at the years, and saw the little boy who was only eight or nine years old looking at him curiously with his eyes wide open. mouth, shouting to him distantly and laughingly—

"Brother Ran!"

——Volume III & Extra Story End——

In 1915, at the age of 11, Ling Xiran was fostered in the Qin family, and met Qin Buchuan, who was 9 years old.

In 1919, when Ling Xiran was 15 years old, her grandmother Wang Baoli died.

In 1921, when Qin Buchuan was 15 years old, his grandmother Yang Shanzhen died.

In 1926, Ma Xiangzhuo and Feng Lili tied the knot, and Ling Xiran and Qin Buchuan attended their wedding and sent their sincere blessings.

In 1927, Qin Buchuan, Ling Xiran and Qin Buxuan's family moved to Hong Kong.

The reason is that Qin Buxuan gave up his thoughts of making meritorious service in the military. When the domestic political situation was in chaos, he moved his family to Hong Kong, thus avoiding the subsequent Anti-Japanese War and the Civil War between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

From 1928 to 1935, Zhang Xiufen gave birth to two boys and one girl in succession.

In 1975, Ling Xiran was 71 years old. Feeling that his death was approaching, he left a letter when he was dying, and there was only one sentence in the letter.

If there is an afterlife, continue the frontier.

——full text·end——

The author has something to say: In fact, I can still write, if I want to keep writing_(:зゝ∠)_

But looking at the full text, except for the matter of Ruan Jinjiang, the full text is all about daily life, and there is really nothing to write (laughing and crying)

There are only these two chapters at the end, I’m so sorry that I have been dragging until now, I probably have a serious procrastination ((o·ェ·｀o))

I came to Jinjiang in June last year, and I have written three articles so far. What I am most proud of is that the styles of these three articles are very different, and the writing styles are also different.

One article on the modern entertainment circle, one article on the Republic of China (this article), and one article on No.1 Rebirth.

The most impressive thing is that apart from being proud that I have been challenging different themes, the least proud thing is that one article is worse than the data (laughs and cry)

Thank you for your continued message of support until the end of this article, I bow to everyone (o・ェ・｀o)

I wish you all a happy new year in advance, a new year and a new atmosphere, I wish we all have a new start, and the efforts we put in step by step will pay off.

Finally, of course, see you in the next article ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~Bye~