Transmigrated into a Book: The Doomed First Wife Takes Her Child and Joins the Army

An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.

The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...

Chapter 462: Finding a Wife is Like Finding a Mother (1/2)

When he woke up the next day, Xiao Zheng found that Xiao Yuer looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"Just tell me what you have to say. Why are you being so rude, man?"

Xiao Yuer quickly shook his head, "Nothing, nothing."

Just as Xiao Zheng was about to teach him a lesson, Xiao Yu'er ran off to school. Xiao Zheng frowned and sat down at the dining table.

Yang Tao brought him breakfast, then glanced upstairs and asked, "Where's Bo Li? Isn't he eating yet?"

Yang Tao was married and had children, so she understood everything. Xiao Yuer tried to hide it and didn't say anything yesterday, but when Xiao Zheng and An Huan didn't come down to eat together, she realized it belatedly.

I didn’t expect that Uncle Xiao and Uncle Li are still so loving at their age.

"Ah, save it for her. She'll come down to eat it later." Xiao Zheng had no idea that others had a deep misunderstanding of him.

Last night, he and his wife didn't really do anything, and didn't even talk much. They just hugged each other and enjoyed the quiet time.

He didn't know why, but now he didn't need to use impulse and intensity to express the surging emotions in his heart as much as before. He felt satisfied and happy just by hugging and sticking close to his wife.

Of course, Tiezhu Zhi would never admit that he was old.

After Xiao Zheng finished his meal, An Hua still didn't come down. Normally, he would go to work by himself, but today he went upstairs to take a look before leaving.

An Huan was brushing her teeth and washing her face, and he stood at the door watching with a faint smile on his lips.

"What are you looking at?" An Huan was confused.

"I didn't see anything. I came to tell you that I have to go to work."

"Go ahead." An Huan was even more puzzled. Did she need to report such a small matter?

"Won't you kiss me?" He was so shameless as to make a request.

An Huan leaned over and rubbed the toothpaste foam in her mouth onto his face.

Xiao Zheng was not angry. He smiled and kissed his wife on the mouth, then turned and left.

"Hey, wipe the toothpaste off your face." An Huan shouted.

"knew."

As he spoke, his back disappeared, and An Huan didn't see whether he wiped it or not.

Then An Huan discovered that the way she and Xiao Zheng got along was different from before.

The main thing is that old man Tiezhu has become young again. He sticks to Anhua whenever he has free time, and calls his wife "Where is my wife" whenever he has nothing to do, as if he is looking for his mother.

"Wife, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a while."

"...I just went to the yard to water the flowers."

"Wife, come here, I want to hold your hand."

"...Aren't you going to the bathroom???"

"Wife, I have to work overtime soon. Please bring me food, otherwise I'm afraid I can't hold on."