Chapter 502 Wow, the fragrance of tea is everywhere

Mingzhu raised her hand and gently stroked Jiang Duo's face: "You are afraid that this is an illusion, right? You have had such an illusion before?"

Jiang Duo stared into her eyes and was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Many times, I seemed to see you, but when I ran over, I found that you were gone. Another time, I knew clearly that you were chatting with me, and you said that you would not leave me, but when I raised my hand to touch your face, you disappeared again. Zhuzhu, I watched you disappear in front of me many times."

Mingzhu felt like she was being stabbed by needles, and she felt very distressed.

She took the initiative to hug Jiang Duo, and her hand gently stroked his back, with extreme tenderness in her voice.

"Look, you met me this time. I really exist, not an illusion. I will never leave you again. Don't let your imagination run wild. Have a good rest, okay?"

Jiang Duo tilted his head and kissed Mingzhu gently on the cheek: "Okay."

This time, it was Mingzhu who didn't sleep. She stroked him gently like coaxing a child, again and again, until she heard Jiang Duo's even breathing, and then she fell asleep again in a daze.

She didn't know how long she slept, but she vaguely heard the cry of a child outside.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Duo waking up from his deep sleep.

The moment their eyes met, Mingzhu asked, "Husband, did you hear any sound?"

"Panpan's crying."

After he said that, they were both stunned. This was clearly Mingzhu's space, how could they hear the cry of a child?

He sat up and looked around, then got out of bed, opened the door and looked outside. No one was there.

Mingzhu felt something was wrong and called Jiang Duo: "Husband, let's go out and take a look."

Jiang Duo returned to the bed, Mingzhu took his hand and said, "I quit." The two of them left the space and returned to the bed in the room. At the same time, they were surprised to find that it was still night when they went to the space last night, but now it was already bright outside the window.

After entering the space, isn't the time outside still?

She thought of something and looked at Jiang Duo. "It should be the problem of the new clock."

She said, and said to Jiang Duo: "Look at the time."

Jiang Duo looked at his watch: "Five thirty-five."

Mingzhu took Jiang Duo back to the space. The entry point was still next to the spiritual spring in the yard. The clock on the wall had stopped again.

Mingzhu silently counted three hundred numbers before saying to Jiang Duo, "Press it and make it move."

Jiang Duo went over and pressed the red button on the lower right corner of the clock, and the second hand began to move.

After two turns, Mingzhu pulled Jiang Duo out of the space again: "What time is it now?"

Jiang Duo took a look: "Five thirty-seven."

"It really is the function of the clock. This is really...continuous surprises."

Even when the clock was running, they could hear people talking outside in the space.

Because Panpan was indeed crying outside, Fang Shuyu lowered her voice to coax her, "Be good, don't cry, don't wake up your parents and two brothers, grandma will prepare milk powder for you right away and take you out for a walk."

Panpan's crying stopped.

Mingzhu looked at Jiang Duo: "Has Panpan always been so fond of crying?"

"Yes, it was shown in the first few months after she was born."

Mingzhu curled her lips: "Definitely not from me.

" Jiang Duo thought for a moment: "Then... from me?"

Mingzhu chuckled: "From his uncle."

Jiang Duo: ...

his uncle who is far away in the future: A-choo, A-choo.

"Thinking, cursing, and muttering, which wicked thing is scolding me behind my back?"

Mingzhu was no longer sleepy after waking up.

She patted Jiang Duo's arm: "Hubby, I want to go to the toilet."

"I'll get you a potty."

"I don't want to," Mingzhu blushed slightly: "I want to go to the toilet by myself."

"But your legs are inconvenient."

Mingzhu looked down. Yes, she couldn't stand. There was no toilet in the toilet here.

She simply pulled Jiang Duo back to the space and asked Jiang Duo to take her to the bathroom.

Jiang Duo found the toilet in the bathroom a little novel.

Mingzhu pushed him out and sat on the toilet looking at the bathroom. She felt more satisfied with the space.

After breakfast, Mingzhu saw that the weather outside was good, so she asked Jiang Duo to take her out to breathe some fresh air.

Jiang Duo pushed the wheelchair and took her to the yard.

Qiao Nannan had already come to work. After she greeted Jiang Duo and Mingzhu in the yard, she was a little surprised: "Why didn't Brother Jiang go to work today?"

Jiang Duo had a cold expression and didn't look at him: "I asked for leave to accompany my wife."

"Brother Jiang is so kind," Qiao Nannan said, looking at Mingzhu: "Sister-in-law, I really envy you for finding such a good man like Brother Jiang."

Wow, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

Mingzhu chuckled: "What's your name, nanny?"

Qiao Nannan: ...

Her fists stiffened.

"Sister-in-law, my name is Qiao Nannan, you and the rest of the family can just call me Nannan."

"I see that you seem to be older than me, so it's not appropriate for me to call you that. I'll follow my wife's example and call you... Miss Qiao. Miss Qiao, some things can't be achieved by envy. Meeting Jiang Duo is the result of the good deeds I did in my first half of my life. It's useless for you to envy me."

Mingzhu had a smile on her face, which both angered people and pointed out Jiang Duo's coldness and alienation in addressing her. Anyone with a little bit of brains should understand what she meant.

Qiao Nannan frowned. What does this guy mean? Maybe she was humiliating herself for not doing good deeds in her first half of life, after all, many people were saying behind her back that she was unlucky in marriage...

She gritted her teeth and said nothing. At this moment, Fang Shuyu came out of the house with three children.

Xiang Xiang was holding a piece of paper in her hand, thinking about what her mother had said when she came out just now, that she would teach her how to fold a paper airplane after dinner.

He shouted happily: "Mom, I've finished my meal, teach me how to fold a paper airplane..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Nannan immediately took the initiative to come over, stopped Xiangxiang, bent over and half-huggled him lovingly, her voice was extremely gentle: "Xiangxiang, Mom is not in good health, she needs to rest more, Auntie can also fold paper airplanes, and she must be better than Mommy, come, let Mommy rest, Auntie will teach you."

Jiang Duo, who was sitting next to the wheelchair, had a colder face, sneered heavily, and was about to open his mouth to blame Qiao Nannan for meddling in other people's business, but Mingzhu raised her hand and pressed the back of his hand, smiled and shook her head at him.

What a good opportunity, let her teach.

Xiangxiang was attracted by Qiao Nannan's words, and sat down with Qiao Nannan on the stone table beside him.

Panpan sat in Fang Shuyu's arms and leaned forward. Fang Shuyu then hugged Panpan and stood aside to watch the stacked paper airplanes.

However, Deng Deng looked back at his father, whose face was covered with a layer of coldness, and then looked at his mother, whose face was full of calmness.

Although he was young, he was very sensitive and could sense that the atmosphere... seemed strange.