Zhao Huaiyan was still a little nervous when he went upstairs.
Although he and Ning Xi had been married for some time and they slept in the same bed when they were in the southwest, the most they did was hold hands, kiss and hug.
But he felt that something might happen differently tonight.
In a short time, Ning Xi had finished washing and was wearing a silk long-sleeved nightgown.
Due to health reasons, Zhao Huaiyan's face turned suspiciously red even though he didn't drink any alcohol that night.
Ning Xi washed her hair, raised her hands and wrapped her wet hair with a towel, then walked straight into the room. She didn't bother to look at him and didn't notice anything unusual about him.
Zhao Huaiyan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ning Xi's snow-white and slender neck. Just then, a drop of water flowed into her collar, and his face felt hot as if it was burning.
"I, I'm going to take a shower too--" He stuttered a little.
Ning Xi turned around and saw that the person had already entered the bathroom.
"What's going on? It's weird. Could he be drinking secretly?" Doctor Hu had ordered that Zhao Huaiyan could not drink alcohol for a year.
Spicy and irritating foods are also not allowed, and seafood should also be avoided.
There wasn't much to eat anyway.
Zhao Huaiyan quickly scrubbed himself clean from head to toe, dried himself, and changed into pajamas. Ning Xi had already blown her hair with the old antique hair dryer at home and was leaning against the head of the bed looking at him.
"Gudong——" I don't know who made the sound of swallowing saliva.
I don’t know who took the initiative first, but in the end, the two passionate hearts collided, sparking more love and sparks.
......
The next morning, Zhao Huaiyan got up in high spirits and washed all the clothes and soiled sheets of the two people.
When he was sick, Aunt Guan helped him wash all the clothes except his underwear. Now that he is healthy, he feels embarrassed to ask her for help again.
Ning Xi was his beloved, the apple of his eye, so naturally he didn't want her to do these chores, so he took care of them all himself.
"Xiaoyu, why are you up so early? Since you don't have to go to work today, why don't you stay with Xiaoxi to sleep a little longer?" Seeing him busy, Guan Yulan felt like her own child had grown up.
He even remembers to take care of his wife by washing clothes. That’s good, but I don’t know how long it can last?
Although she watched Zhao Huaiyan grow up, Guan Yulan herself had suffered a lot from men and still believed that people's hearts were fickle.
Family affection may not disappear, but love is too mysterious.
But with her watching here, she definitely couldn't let Xiaoyu bully Xiaoxi, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain to her sister.
Zhao Huaiyan touched his nose and said, "I got up as soon as I woke up."
It was mainly because I was young and energetic, always wanting to do something, but I was afraid of disturbing Ning Xi's rest, so I simply got up and did something else to distract her.
"Okay, I've already prepared breakfast. Tell your dad to get up and eat. I have to go out for something and probably won't be back until the afternoon."
Guan Yulan made a set of clothes for someone and now she has to deliver it to him.
"Got it." Zhao Huaiyan finished watering all the flowers and plants he was taking care of before returning home and knocking on his father's door.
Zhao Zhengrong slept here after seeing off a guest last night. His room is on the first floor.
"Xiaoyu? What time is it?" Zhao Zhengrong still has a headache after drinking a lot of alcohol last night, but he is in a good mood.
He had a beautiful dream last night. He dreamed that his young wife was standing with him, and they both raised their glasses to wish their son and daughter-in-law a happy marriage.
At this time, the look in his eyes when he looked at his son was much gentler.
Zhao Huaiyan got goosebumps all over his body. Was his father still drunk?
"9:10, Dad. Aunt Guan made you some hangover soup. Get up and drink a bowl before going to work."
"I'm not going to work today." After all, it was his only son's wedding, so Zhao Zhengrong took a few days off and could have a day off today.
But why does it feel like his son is trying to get him to leave? It's true that when a son grows up, he can't be kept.
Ning Xi slept until noon and smelled the fragrance of rice as soon as she went downstairs. However, when she looked into the kitchen, she did not see the familiar Aunt Guan.
Instead, it was the father and son of the Zhao family. At this time, one was cooking and the other was cutting vegetables, and they cooperated with each other quite well.
Zhao Zhengrong is very tall, over 1.9 meters like Uncle Ning, and is a giant in Ning Xi's eyes.
In comparison, Zhao Huaiyan was a few centimeters shorter, but also broke the 185 mark.
The two tall guys staying in the kitchen made the originally spacious kitchen a lot more crowded.
"Dad, Xiaoyu, can you two cook?"
Zhao Zhengrong flipped the spoon skillfully and said with a smile, "I can't eat in the cafeteria every day, right?"
He learned how to cook without any teacher when he was studying abroad.
No one could stand eating bread every day, so a few international students started cooking for themselves to improve their food.
Ning Xi was about to go in and help, but Zhao Zhengrong shooed her away: "The kitchen is so fumy, go wait at the dining table, Dad will be ready soon!"
Having just enjoyed a feast of fish and meat at the banquet yesterday, he simply stir-fried some vegetables today.
Braised eggplant with beans, spicy and sour cabbage, shredded pork with green peppers, blanched shrimps, and a tomato and egg soup will make it complete.
......
After lunch, Zhao Zhengrong went back to the factory to do some work.
Ning Xi was holding Xingxing and reading the newspaper in the house. Zhao Huaiyan was also sitting next to her reading a book, enjoying the quiet time belonging to the two of them.
Suddenly he said out of the blue: "Xiaoxi, do you want to see my baby?"
Ning Xi: “?”
Is that what she meant?
As a fan of the original novel, Ning Xi knew that Zhao Huaiyan was hiding in the scrap yard not because there were few people there. He was guarding such a precious place, so it was impossible for him to not take any action.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
