Because they were still in the yard, Fan Hua wanted to push Zhao Yilu away, but was instantly overwhelmed by Zhao Yilu's affectionate and passionate kiss.
Fan Hua's breathing became rapid. She closed her eyes and threw herself into the kiss, feeling Zhao Yilu's fresh breath. Fan Hua unconsciously wrapped her arms around Zhao Yilu's neck and responded to his kiss. Their heartbeats seemed to merge into one at this moment.
As the kiss deepened, Zhao Yilu gently picked up Fan Hua, walked into the bedroom, and walked to the bedside...
He gently laid her on the bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and vented all the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for several months...
After a hearty and satisfying session, Fan Hua asked with uneven breath, "Is your leg really okay all the way? Don't get too tired!"
"Wife, since you care about me so much, why don't we switch?" Zhao Yilu's voice was hoarse.
Fan Hua thought about it, nodded, turned over and climbed up...
As the night deepened, moonlight shone through the window onto the bed. The swaying silhouettes on the wall added a bit of romance and warmth to the loving couple.
After a long time, the noise in the room gradually subsided, and the two lay on the bed hugging each other, enjoying the sweetness after the joy.
Fan Hua buried her face in his chest and said aggrievedly, "My knees seem to be rubbed raw all the way."
Zhao Yilu heard this and quickly turned on the light and sat up to check. His white and tender knees were indeed a little rubbed. He said with a distressed look on his face, "Blame me. It seems that I will have to serve you from now on!"
As he said that, he put on his clothes and went to find the medicine box. By the time Zhao Yilu found the medicine box and returned to the bedroom, Fan Hua was already so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.
Zhao Yilu gently applied the medicine on Fan Hua's knees, then climbed back onto the bed.
He put an imperial green egg-shaped ring that he had chosen from the dowry left by his grandmother on Fan Hua's finger. Then, with a satisfied smile on his face, he hugged Fan Hua and fell asleep deeply.
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The next day, Fan Hua received a response regarding the seaside house that she asked Fan Youcheng to inquire about.
Fan Youcheng directly handed the house key and a camera to Fan Hua, "Sister, here are the house key and the camera. I wrote the address on a piece of paper. You can just drive over there."
Fan Hua felt that this cheap brother was becoming more and more considerate, but she still asked, "Did you give your friend any benefits? You can't live in someone else's house for free."
"Don't worry, I gave him two packs of Huazi cigarettes, which are definitely more expensive than the two nights you stayed here!"
Fan Hua patted Fan Youcheng on the shoulder: "Thanks, brother!"
"Hey, why are you being so polite to your brother? Go have fun with your brother-in-law! It's a pity that we can't have more children now, otherwise, with the looks of you and your brother-in-law, you would have a few more." Fan Youcheng said with a raised eyebrow.
Fan Hua smiled and took the keys, camera and the note with the address and left the Time Photo Studio.
Next, the family of four plus Aunt Chu started a two-day and three-night trip to the seaside.
After arriving at the beach, Zhao drove very slowly all the way. The sunshine at the beach was extremely bright, and the sea breeze, with a slightly salty scent, gently brushed across the faces of the family.
They drove to the seaside cottage provided by Fan Youcheng. Along the way, the children excitedly leaned on the back seat window to look at the scenery outside.
"Wow, Mom, is that the sea? It's so big!" Xiaoxiao asked with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, that's the ocean. It's much bigger than all the lakes we have ever seen." Fan Hua replied with a smile.
Yuanyuan also blinked and asked curiously: "Mom, why is the sea blue?"
Fan Hua thought for a moment and said gently, "Because the sea likes blue, it embraces the color of the sky, so the sea we see becomes blue."
"Will the sea always maintain the color of the sky?" Xiaoxiao asked, tilting her head.
Fan Hua, who was sitting between the two children, touched Xiao Xiao's little head and said, "Most of the time, yes, but sometimes the sea can be naughty. When the weather changes, the color of the things in its arms will change too. Maybe it will turn gray."
At this time, the waves hit the beach, making a "swooshing" sound. Xiaoxiao quickly asked, "Mom, is the sea singing?"
Fan Hua smiled and nodded: "Yes, the sea is singing its own song. The sound of the waves is its song. It is welcoming us to come to the beach to play."
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