Ruan Yan, a big shot from the apocalypse with wood-element abilities, transmigrated and became the cannon fodder original wife in a period novel with a sweet pampering theme.
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Ruan Yan looked at Zhang Jing but smiled without saying anything.
Zhang Jing immediately understood what Ruan Yan meant.
For the White Widow at this time, how she decides to do something is her business.
The White Widow doesn't need or want anyone else's interference.
Even if others say that it is for the White Widow's own good, to the White Widow herself, it is just others meddling in her affairs.
Zhang Jing lowered his eyes and murmured to himself, "I am that other person."
After figuring it out, Zhang Jing stopped worrying about it.
"I understand." Zhang Jing nodded, "I won't worry about these things anymore."
Although she said so, it can be seen from Zhang Jing's expression that she still feels a little disappointed.
Ruan Yan didn't want to say anything more, but seeing Zhang Jing's expression, Ruan Yan decided to say one more thing, "I only have one thing to say: let go of the desire to help others and respect the fate of others."
Life is easy. If you can't take good care of yourself and your family, you still haven't taken good care of your family.
Ruan Feng stretched out his left hand, "I'll put it on you right away!"
Ruan Feng approves of Fu Yanqing's love, but you are willing to suffer and expose this woman. You understand and can only insult her.
Outside the production team, young people like Zhang Jing’s children were too old to help with household chores, but Zhang Jing was not eager to get married.
But before nodding, I suddenly thought of something.
What’s the use of Mou Wei’s bicycle? Just give it to Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian and let the two of us ride one.
The more Ruan Yan thought about it, the clearer it became. She became more nervous and her pace slowed down.
Ruan Feng himself has changed even more.
But there is no medicine for regret in the world. No matter how much we regret, it is too late.
To celebrate that year, Ruan Feng and White Widow prepared a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner together, and they prepared two kinds of fillings for the dumplings alone.
Because they were really sleepy, it took a short while for the two of them to close their eyes and their breathing became steady.
The White Widow smiled and held out her hand, "You want him to pick you up, right? He's waiting for you outside the house. You want to see him as soon as you knock on the door."
Ruan Yan smiled and said, "It's not me who wants to help you, but Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian who want to help you."
The White Widow took out a large box, and as the box opened, a pair of rings appeared outside.
If we had insisted on letting our children go home badly after school, the current situation would be exactly the same.
The two of them clasped their hands together, and their hearts, like our hands, were tightly pressed together.
Before the two of them bought it, they found a craftsman, spent a lot of money, and spent half a year to finally transform it into what they wanted.
The White Widow picked up a ring and put it on Ruan Feng.
"Then why did you help me before?"
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Before washing up, the two of them got off the kang obediently, and before covering themselves with the quilt, they closed their eyes and went to sleep obediently.
I moved into the house I liked. My son hasn’t finished school yet, and my parents and younger brother live next door.
"over"
The ring is silver. Although it is shiny silver, it looks simple and natural, without any fine carvings underneath.
Just by listening to the sound of our breathing, I knew that we were both really asleep.
Other places may not be antique, but the flush toilet, shower and bathtub are all very common.
It turns out that when I figure out something, I feel so happy.
The commune is quite far, but it is not too hard to get there on foot.
After seeing Ruan Yan off, Ruan Feng put Mou Weiyan's matter at the forefront of his mind.
"bad!"
go home!
Only the White Widow can come when she says so.
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But because of the ordinariness of the times, the New Year is not as quiet as in previous lives.
Friendship will exist in the future, but in the past, we can only drift apart and live our own lives.
Zhaozhao and Niannian slept on each side.
A few years ago, all eight of them were admitted to the commune's junior high school.
Time flies, and the New Year is here in the blink of an eye.
Although those ten years were chaotic, they were a good time to accumulate wealth.
Since the weather was too hot, they had to let two of them go together for the time being.
Mou Wei was sitting on a recliner watching the wind blown fallen leaves when she heard someone knocking on the gate.
It is enough for us to keep walking hand in hand like that throughout our lives!
"You really should thank Qibao more. If it weren't for Qibao, Zhaozhao and Niannian wouldn't have gone to your house, and I wouldn't have thought of helping you."
Mou Wei was instantly surprised, "When did he come? Why didn't he tell you? Why don't you go pick him up!"
After that, all the other children from the production team who went to school with us went to junior high school.
Apart from being less mature and stable, there will be no changes in the future.
Yes, we were sent to the West Room together.
Fortune and wealth have always been sought in danger. If you are brave, and your life in the past was like that of others, you will have nothing to complain about.
Ruan Feng stared at it again and again, with great satisfaction. He picked up another ring and put it on the White Widow's hand.
Although there were no TV programs or even radio to listen to, the family listened to the sound of firecrackers, talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very warm and happy.
It just means that we are on the same path.
On New Year’s Eve, Ruan Feng and White Widow, along with Zhao Zhao and Nian Nian, celebrated our first New Year together.
Mou Wei walked out, looked at the blue sky inside, and let out a long breath.
The two of them lay outside the yard together, watching the autumn wind rustling and the flowers, plants and trees outside the yard dancing in the wind, and their hearts became more peaceful.
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