The Niece-in-law Remarried Him, and the Scheming Officer Went Crazy with Joy

[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]

A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...

Chapter 88 Aunt (2/2)

She has been growing small potted flowers.

This is the first time I’ve discovered how beautiful wild roses blooming all over the wall are.

Song Minghui noticed her love for the flowers and quickly said to her, "Let's plant some when we get back home! When we leave, ask Ah Yue to cut some paper strips and take them back home. Then we can have a flower wall next year too."

Cai Mengjun finally came back to her senses and smiled at Song Minghui.

"Hey! Wild roses bloom for a long time. In early autumn, it would be nice to build a swing in the yard and drink tea and enjoy the cool air."

Song Yiyi was surprised to find out.

The old man actually blushed!

The way he looked at Cai Mengjun was exactly the same as he always looked at her.

It turns out that middle-aged couples can be so affectionate.

Song Yiyi shook off the goose bumps on her body, turned to look at the two pillars beside her, shook her head, and entered the main room first.

Two pillars followed.

The layout of the yard here is more regular than Gu Chengze's, and it is also much larger.

Probably because of the border households.

When the Japanese logistics department was choosing a house, they wanted to pick this one out because it was too remote.

It is rare for leaders to live in corners.

In addition, there was a vacant two-story apartment among the alternative options, and the logistics department thought that Cen Yue would definitely choose that one.

But he didn't play by the rules.

Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun were very satisfied with the house and kept praising it.

"Ayue has excellent taste. These furniture look like new ones!"

"Yes, I still like the flowers in the yard the most. When I wake up in the morning and look at them, I feel happy."

"There are three rooms. When Yiyi has a child, we can come over to take care of her and we can also live there."

The two of them discussed among themselves.

Gu Chengze didn't have much to say.

He knew best what the initial configuration of the housing allocated by the army was like.

But Cen Yue himself didn't say anything, and he didn't intend to say anything, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Originally, he was afraid that Cen Yue was cold and aloof, and what was happening at home was also a problem.

He would be reluctant to hold a wedding banquet with Yiyi.

Who would have thought that he would say such words in front of his parents one day.

Gu Cheng felt that Cen Yue's attitude towards Yi Yi was a little different.

But then I thought about it.

They both got married, so Cen Yue should be happy with Yi Yi.

Over the years, even Gu Chengze had never seen Cen Yue care about anyone other than work.

Cai Mengjun originally wanted to help Cen Yue clean up the room while they were here.

She moved with Gu Heng that year.

The housing allocated by the army was not dirty, but it was not particularly clean.

She was a careful person and cleaned the house from inside to outside, which took her several days.

Maybe things are different now than they were before.

It's very clean here, almost spotless.

There was no room for her to perform at all.

After looking at the house, a group of people prepared to go home.

As soon as Song Yiyi stepped out of the yard, she bumped into something and staggered.

Immediately following.

The chubby little hands grabbed her legs.

Song Yiyi lowered her eyes and met a pair of big, black and bright eyes.

The little girl with two pigtails also looked at her.

It looks like he is only two or three years old.

"What are you doing?"

Song Yiyi raised her hand and touched the little girl's cheek, sighing in her heart that the new skin still felt better.

The little girl is clean and tidy, and she has two dimples when she smiles.

"aunt."

She cried out sweetly.

Song Yiyi blinked and looked around, but didn't see anyone else.

Cai Mengjun bent down slightly and deliberately softened her tone: "Nannan, whose child are you? Did you recognize the wrong person? Where are your parents?"