The moment Gu Juncheng stretched out his hand, he felt a little nervous.
Since he was discharged from the hospital, his relationship with Lin Qingping suddenly fell into a strange state.
Suddenly everything became very plain and dull, like boiled water, without any fierce contradiction or conflict, but not very warm either.
She became very quiet in his presence.
She had almost nothing to say to him every day. When he asked her questions, she would answer, also in a calm tone, without sadness or joy, anger or resentment.
He wondered if it was because she hadn't recovered much from the surgery?
But when she was with Zhangzhu, Zhiyuan and others, she was very nice and chatty.
Then he knew that she was only like this to him.
After all, I'm not good enough.
As a result, he became cautious in front of her, fearing that he would be too offensive and make her even angrier.
Today, perhaps he was influenced by the joyful atmosphere of the children in KFC, especially since most of them came as families. The harmonious and happy atmosphere in other people's homes infected him, so after struggling for a while, he still reached out and held her hand.
The moment he held her, he was very nervous, fearing that she would struggle. He didn't know if he should let go if she struggled.
He even told himself that he would count to three seconds, and if she struggled for more than three seconds, he would let go.
However, three seconds later, her hand was still in his, and she hadn't struggled at all. Everything was as calm as she usually was when she spoke.
He became even more panicked, not knowing whether she was indifferent or acquiescing.
Glancing at her sideways, I saw her eyes fixed on the three children in front of her. Her expression was calm and her eyes were smiling.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and joy quietly rose in his heart.
"Lin Qingping." He held her tighter, trying to find something to say, "Why didn't you think of opening a fried chicken shop? Let the foreigners make the money first?"
Lin Qingping thought about it and realized that he had never thought about opening a fried chicken shop.
"I haven't thought about it." She said directly, "In my life, I only had one goal at the beginning. After that, everything happened by chance, including selling clothes, opening a dessert shop, and everything else that happened later."
Even the birth of the palm bead was all due to fate.
"What is this goal?" he asked.
Lin Qingping ignored him.
What her goal was was clearly shown on the first day of her rebirth!
"So... has it been accomplished?" Since she refused to say, he asked in a different way.
"I don't know either." Lin Qingping's voice also became long.
"Tell me what it is and I'll help you make it happen." He held her hand tightly.
Lin Qingping smiled slightly and nodded, "Then... let's give it a try!"
She is not yet thirty years old this year, and he is only in his thirties. They have both been on the brink of life and death again and again, but God has not taken them away and they are still here. There is still a long life left, so let's try again. She has never experienced what it feels like to grow old together. Even if there is an afterlife, she can't guarantee that she will still be Lin Qingping in the next life.
"Dad, Mom, hurry up!" Zhangzhu turned around and shouted from Zhiyuan's back, "Don't get lost!"
Little guy, I’m worried that they will get lost!
Lin Qingping laughed, and Gu Juncheng said to Zhangzhu, "Slow down, wait for mom."
Zhangzhu suddenly remembered that her mother was always sick and could not walk fast, so she said to Gu Juncheng with a serious face, "Dad will carry Mom on his back."
These words left Gu Juncheng and Lin Qingping stunned.
Even Lin Qingping felt embarrassed. Zhangzhu was young and immature, but Zhiyuan and Xiaomai were grown up and knew more...
But Zhangzhu had her own reasons, "Zhuzhu, if you can't walk, your brother will carry you. If your mother can't walk, your father will carry you."
Zhangzhu thought it was nothing, wasn't it natural? Here, except for Dad, no one could carry Mom on his back!
Gu Juncheng smiled, stood in front of Lin Qingping, turned his back to her, and half-knelt down, "Come, I'll carry you."
"What are you doing?" Lin Qingping frowned, "The children are watching!"
Gu Juncheng suddenly lowered his voice, "When did you become so reserved?"
Lin Qingping glared at him and asked, "Can you do it?" He himself had just been discharged from the hospital with serious injuries and was not that agile!
"Stop talking nonsense!" Gu Juncheng grabbed her wrist, put it on his shoulder, and easily carried her on his back.
Zhangzhu was the happiest, "Let's go home!"
Home is just ahead!
Seeing Xiaomai smiling, Lin Qingping couldn't help but say to Gu Juncheng, "Look, Xiaomai is laughing at you!"
"Aunt! I didn't!" Xiaomai explained quickly.
She is no laughing matter!
She is happy! It is so nice for her uncle and aunt to be like this!
Of course, at the same time, she was a little envious. She envied Zhangzhu for having such a father who would not look down on Zhangzhu just because she was a daughter. You can tell from the name, Zhangzhu Zhangzhu, the apple of the eye. Her uncle treated her aunt, Zhiyuan, and Zhangzhu as his own apples, and would risk his life to protect the whole family, unlike her father...
However, she has the best mother in the world, and that is enough. She will be filial to her mother in the future!
It wasn't far from the bus stop to their home, and they arrived in a short while. They first sent Xiaomai home, and then the four of them went back to their own rooms.
Zhangzhu was very active throughout the day and didn't take a nap, so she felt sleepy after washing up when she got home. When Lin Qingping came out of the shower, she found that her daughter had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Zhiyuan is now very self-disciplined in his studies. After taking a shower, he went back to his room to read.
Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng were the only ones left in the living room.
Lin Qingping wants to catch up on the drama.
At this time in her previous life, she was busy making money, getting up early and going to bed late, and had hardly watched any of the hit dramas of this period. Looking back now, the old dramas are still interesting in their own way.
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