"Why do you care so much about other people's affairs?" Xie Zheng hugged Wang Cuilan's waist from behind and said dissatisfiedly.
"If you have the time to care about others, you might as well focus more on your man."
He kissed Prince Cuilan's ear and said, "We haven't seen each other for a week. Don't you miss me?"
After his vacation, Xie Zheng returned to his original unit and now only comes back on weekends.
Wang Cuilan is not the type of person who likes to be clingy. She knows that Xie Zheng lives not far from home and can come back one day a week.
To be honest, she really didn't miss Xie Zheng that much.
The main reason is that they have been separated since they got married, and they don’t have much time together, so they are used to it.
But Wang Cuilan also knew that she couldn't tell the truth, otherwise Xie Zheng would really be furious.
She tilted her head and kissed the man's chin, "I want to, I want to."
Xie Zheng held Wang Cuilan's waist harder and his breathing became rapid.
Before the man got excited and came over, Wang Cuilan avoided his kiss.
She covered Xie Zheng's lips and said, "Your position hasn't changed this time you went back? What does the higher-ups mean?"
Seeing that Wang Cuilan was not cooperating, Xie Zheng felt a little sorry. He took her hand and kissed it. "I'm just staying in the original unit temporarily. I'll make other arrangements in the future."
The above is through in-depth conversations with people like Xie Zheng who have returned from studying in other countries.
I have discovered some shortcomings on my side and am trying to find ways to improve them.
Xie Zheng and others who had successfully learned the skills and returned safely would soon be busy.
Xie Zheng also knew this.
Now he spends time with Wang Cuilan and the triplets whenever he has time, for fear that he will be too busy to take care of them in the future.
As the weather gets warmer, we no longer need thick clothes and quilts.
Wang Cuilan was packing the clothes and quilts that she would not use for the time being.
Xie Zheng was also helping out.
"Qingming Festival is coming in a few days. Your school should be closed for the holidays. What are your plans?"
Xie Zheng stuffed a thick quilt into the box and asked Wang Cuilan.
Wang Cuilan: "I asked, and this time Qingming Festival happens to be right next to the weekend, so we have a total of two days off this time."
"However, our school has an activity on Qingming Festival, and we need to organize people to visit the martyrs' cemetery to pay respects to the dead, so the only free time we have is the weekend."
Xie Zheng hummed, "Then let's take the kids to visit grandma this weekend."
Wang Cuilan paused while collecting the clothes, remembering that Xie Zheng was raised by his grandmother.
I guess since it’s Qingming Festival approaching, the man must be missing his grandma.
"Okay." She responded softly.
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Soon it was the weekend when she went to visit her grandmother. Wang Cuilan wore a plain dress on purpose, which made her look fresh and elegant.
Coupled with her bright and elegant facial features, she has a unique charm that is eye-catching.
Xie Zheng was stunned when he saw it, and praised, "You are dressed very smartly today, grandma will probably like it when she sees it."
Xie Zheng actually wanted to say that Wang Cuilan was very beautiful today, but considering the third kid in front of him who could already speak like an adult, Xie Zheng did not say it.
Although Xie Zheng is now unrestrained and open in front of Wang Cuilan, daring to say anything dirty, he is still very reserved in front of outsiders and the three children.
The image is well maintained.
For this reason, Wang Cuilan often scolded Xie Zheng for being pretentious in private.
It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and today is no exception.
It was drizzling, and the path up and down the mountain was not easy to walk on.
By the time the family of five came down from the mountain after visiting grandma, it was almost eleven o'clock.
After carrying the three children into the car and quickly changing their slightly wet coats, Wang Cuilan asked Xie Zheng, "Aunt Zhou is not at home today. Aunt An is cooking. Should we go home for dinner?"
Xie Zheng scoffed at this. "If you don't want to go home for dinner, just say so. Why are you beating around the bush like this?"
Xie Zheng put his hands on the steering wheel and leaned back, looking lazy and casual. "Tell me, where do you want to eat?"
Wang Cuilan tutted her words, "Your son and daughter are watching you, so mind your image."
Xie Zheng: “…”
After reminding Xie Zheng, Wang Cuilan ignored Xie Zheng who suddenly froze.
I asked the three children, "Big, Second, Third, your dad is going to treat the four of us to lunch today. What do you want to eat?"
Speaking of eating, Sanbao immediately got excited, "Duck! Duck!"
Erbao also said, "Mom, I want to eat duck."
Dabao also nodded, "Duck!"
Express your agreement with your younger siblings.
Wang Cuilan couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. She called out to Xie Zheng, "Dad, did you hear that? Your son and daughter want to eat roast duck."
Xie Zheng laughed and started the car. "Yeah, I heard you. Where's the mother? What does she want to eat?"
The man's voice was sexy and deep, and the three words "mother of the child" coming out of his mouth were indescribably gentle and affectionate.
Wang Cuilan's heart couldn't help but beat faster. "Of course it's roast duck!"
"The three children in my family have the same taste as me. I will definitely like what they like!" Wang Cuilan rolled her eyes at Xie Zheng.
"It's a shame that you're a husband and a father, but you can't even figure out the tastes of your own wife and children."
Wang Cuilan deliberately found fault.
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