An Hua raised her eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.

She wanted to get up, but before she could get up, Xiao Zheng picked her up.

"You've been tired all day, let me wash you."

"I can go by myself, just put me down."

"I'll serve you!"

An Hua knew that this guy had bad intentions.

To be honest, as they get older, the frequency of sexual intercourse between husband and wife is definitely not as high as when they were younger. The last time was more than 20 days ago... An Huanui did not struggle and obeyed him.

When An Huan was dizzy from being teased by Xiao Zheng, she was still thinking, people say that if a middle-aged couple kisses, they will have nightmares for several nights. Xiao Zheng is about to be fifty years old, and they are about to become an old couple. How can they still have feelings for each other? Is it a miracle?

An Huan was so tired that she fell asleep. When she woke up the next day, there was no one around her. She packed up and went downstairs, but heard Xiao Zheng's scolding coming from downstairs.

"...Fuck you, you're using the back door. I'm here! Fighting is a soldier's duty. I look down on deserters! I'm also trying to transfer your people back to you? Get out of here. If you say another word, I'll punish you!"

When An Hua walked downstairs, she just saw a figure disappear from the front door of her house.

Xiao Zheng was still angry and looked unhappy.

An Hua walked over and patted his chest, comforting him: "Why are you so angry? Take care of yourself."

Xiao Zheng's expression eased slightly, and he said, "There's still a war in the South. The son of an old subordinate of mine went to the South to serve as a soldier. When he was on the battlefield, that bastard wrote back saying he was scared and asked his father to find a way to transfer him away from the front line."

Xiao Zheng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, you actually begged me for help."

Seeing Xiao Zheng getting emotional again, An Hua hurriedly said, "You've already rejected it, don't take it to heart."

"I think..." Xiao Zheng sighed, "Qi Zhijian was famous for his bravery, how come he gave birth to such a weakling son? He actually spoiled his son even though he was such a weakling!"

"Who is this Qi Zhijian? Why have I never heard of him?"

"He has been in the military sub-district below, and has been promoted to the level of deputy division commander. I was thinking about whether I could promote him up, hum..."

"Since his son is so afraid of death, why did he send him to the army?"

"Who knows! Humph!"

Humming non-stop.

An Hua quickly changed the subject, "Where's Xiao Yu'er? Why can't I see him?"

Xiao Zhengyu: "Let's go out and play."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuer followed Yang Tao back with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Mom, look at the flowers I picked for you."

Xiao Yuer was holding a small yellow osmanthus flower in his hand. Although it was wilted, it still exuded a rich fragrance.

"Mom, give it to me." Little Fish stood on tiptoe, trying to reach his mother's hand.

An Hua bent down cooperatively and stretched out her hand.

Xiao Yuer gently placed the small flower he picked up from the ground on his mother's hand, and then stamped his feet excitedly, "Mom smells good, and the flower smells good too."

Xiao Zheng thought his son was adorable and was about to hug him, but Xiao Yuer dodged and threw himself into his mother's arms, shaking his head repeatedly, "Daddy is too hard, it's uncomfortable to hug him."

“.......”

Xiao Zheng snorted and didn't take his son's dislike to heart.

No, as long as your mom likes it.