After being married, she was held in the sky by a foolish husband

In the end, Cui Chengyan ate all the supplements on the table under Wen Liang's coaxing and coaxing.

The consequences of deceiving his wife are very serious, and Wen Liang refuses to talk to him until now.

Cui Chengyan touched his swollen stomach and burped loudly.

Wen Liang's hands were sore from feeding, but fortunately, there was no waste, which comforted his wounded heart.

Sooner or later, he will deal with this lawless little fool!

The little fool who was resented by his wife didn't feel anything. He was lying in the rocking chair, shaking like an old man who had nothing to do with the world.

"Daughter-in-law! It's time for you to read the script!" the little fool yelled.

This is what they agreed before, and the stories will be read in turn.

"Then you wait! Master Cui!" Wen Liang stood up from the rocking chair resignedly, and said in a heavy tone.

He must choose a scary story to frighten this disobedient brat.

But who knows, just when Wen Liang chose the script, the brat Cui Chengyan yelled loudly: "I don't want to listen to the script, I want to listen to my daughter-in-law telling stories!"

So many things?

Standing in front of the bookshelf, Wen Liang resisted the urge to hit someone, and said expressionlessly, "No, I won't tell."

"Daughter-in-law, you will definitely!"

"will not!"

"I want to hear it!"

"Don't talk!"

"Speak!"

……

How can this brat torture people so much.

Facing Cui Chengyan's reluctance, Wen Liang had nothing to do.But after thinking about it, this is also a good opportunity for testing.

Although after waking up from the dream, he kept reminding himself to distinguish between dreams and reality.But he never dreams for no reason. What does the person in the dream who looks exactly like Cui Chengyan mean?

Clever little fool, is it really just clever?

Thinking of this, Wen Liang came up with a plan, his eyebrows curved beautifully: "Do you really want to hear a story?"

For some reason, Cui Chengyan always felt that Wen Liang seemed a little different at this time.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, but he didn't want to let go of the great opportunity to get to know his wife, so he nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Wen Liang smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the unlit candlestick on the table.

But Cui Chengyan felt that his gaze seemed to penetrate the candlestick and drift far away.

After a while, Wen Liang cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"Then tell you a story about a poor boy."

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Wen Liang really told Cui Chengyan a story about a poor kid.

In his cool voice, the story is told.

"There is a poor kid in the north of the city, naughty and playful."

……

"He had a very talented scholar father, and a gentle and virtuous mother who died young."

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"Whenever a poor kid sneaks out to play and doesn't practice calligraphy well."

"Scholar's father can beat his palms with a cane."

"Over time, several of the canes have rotted."

Cui Chengyan felt that his palms were also aching.

He peeked at Wen Liang with some distress, but saw that the latter's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he was caught in a memory.

"Every time a poor kid is beaten, he thinks that he will never talk to his talented father again."

The atmosphere became subtle, and Cui Chengyan asked nervously: "Then... what happened next?"

The string in Wen Liang's heart seemed to be touched, he restrained his thoughts, and continued: "There is no future."

"A fire in the academy destroyed the scholar's father."

"Poor children no longer have to fear being beaten."

After finishing speaking, Wen Liang turned around and looked at Cui Chengyan seriously: "The story is over."

Cui Chengyan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Wen Liang looked at him with eyes as clear as water, as if waiting for an answer.

How could Cui Chengyan not know the implication of the story?

Back then, the fire at Qingzhou Academy came suddenly, and he escaped by chance and fell seriously ill, but after recovering from his illness, he couldn't remember what happened that day.

Cui Chengyan only remembered that when he returned to the academy, Mrs. Wen was gone, and his son never appeared in the academy again.

Could it be that the implication of Wen Liang's story is to doubt him?

"Daughter-in-law..." Cui Chengyan rubbed his eyes and whispered. "I...I don't like the story."

After hearing the story, he really wanted to hug Wen Liang.

However, with his current foolish personality, no matter how much he loves poor children, he can't do anything.

"Why don't you like it?" The corners of Wen Liang's lips rose slightly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Cui Chengyan didn't dare to look directly at Wen Liang, he curled his lips pretending to be unhappy, and muttered: "This story makes people uncomfortable."

"Where does it hurt?"

Cui Chengyan's gentle persistence made Cui Chengyan at a loss, especially the light shining in his eyes, which made Cui Chengyan feel more and more that his concealment would cause a greater blow to the poor child's heart.

Cui Chengyan really wanted to tell Wen Liang that he had never forgotten Mrs. Wen and how kind Wen Zhixia had been to him.But now he's a fool, he can't—

It's not time to fall off the horse.

The guilt in Cui Chengyan's heart deepened.

The fool stopped talking.

Wen Liang just looked at him calmly, speechless.

Suddenly, one drop, two drops.

Dou Da's teardrops overflowed from the idiot's eye sockets, causing Wen Liang, who was still calm at first, to panic suddenly.

"You...why are you crying!"

Why did you start dropping golden beans before you even said a few words?

But at this moment, the little fool's tears were like broken beads, falling from his eyes one after another.

Wen Liang was at a loss for what to do, and was confused for a while: "You...don't cry!"

He just wanted to test this clever little fool, but he didn't want to make him cry.

When Wen Liang hurriedly took out the handkerchief, the little fool was already crying.

Wen Liang could only comfort the little fool resignedly, and coaxed while wiping away his tears: "Okay, okay, I don't ask, why are you still crying?"

The little fool sobbed, feeling wronged: "So...the story is not good...I...I want to cry."

After speaking, he hiccupped.

Wen Liang couldn't laugh or cry.He thought the little fool was sensitive before, but now it seems that he underestimated the sensitivity of the little fool.

Wen Liang blamed himself for his recklessness in his heart, and comforted him softly: "The stories are all false, don't cry, don't cry."

He is too!No matter how smart Cui Chengyan is, his mind is only five years old. I'm afraid I've lost my mind and went crazy, so I want to pry something out of the little fool's mouth, right?

But Wen Liang could never forget that dream.

Sometimes, he always felt that there seemed to be another person's shadow in the little fool.

Just like that dream.

"Poor...poor kid... so... so pitiful!" The fool's eyes were wet, like rhubarb wagging its tail around Wen Liang. "I... I too... I'm afraid of fire too..."

Hearing Cui Chengyan mention the fire, Wen Liang's peaceful heart hung up again.

Does he remember something?Wen Liang thought.

But he was afraid that if he continued to question, Cui Chengyan would cry even harder.

So Wen Liang had no choice but to patiently wipe away Cui Chengyan's tears, and patted his head: "Ah Yan is not afraid, the stories are all false."

Looking at the tear stains on Cui Chengyan's face, Wen Liang remembered what his mother said in his dream, and then smiled again: "A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, it's not handsome to cry, and he won't be able to find a wife by then!"

"But I have a daughter-in-law!" Cui Chengyan managed to stop his tears and defended himself loudly.

If you compare yourself with a fool, he will lose!

Finally stopped crying, Wen Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes! Ah Yan has a daughter-in-law even when she is crying, very powerful!"

"Daughter-in-law, you are making fun of me!"

"Don't dare!"

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After this incident, Wen Liang looked at the little fool with admiration.

In front of Cui's family on weekdays, the little fool acts like a little adult, obedient and sensible.But once there are no outsiders, this little fool is like letting go of his nature. He not only loves to play but also loves to cry. The changes are so big that people are caught off guard.

However, Wen Liang was also thinking, since Cui Chengyan couldn't find anything out, should he change his mind?