Lu Huaijin was still a little confused. He hadn't offended his wife in the past two days. When he saw her tears rolling down his cheeks, he reached out to wipe them away, but was rejected by Xu Niannian:

"Your hands are so rough, I don't want you to wipe them for me."

Lu Huaijin picked up the clean towel on the bedside:

"Wipe it off. Your eyes will be swollen from crying and won't look good."

Xu Niannian curled her lips:

"I know you're disgusted by my weight gain and ugly appearance. You might as well go out and find someone else, right?"

Lu Huaijin took a deep breath:

"Who should I go to? There's not even a sow next to me."

But Xu Niannian refused to let him go:

"You mean, if you had the chance you would have gone out and found someone else. I've really become ugly."

Lu Huaijin didn't understand women's train of thought, but he knew that if he admitted now that Xu Niannian had become uglier and fatter, Xu Niannian would probably remember it for the rest of his life.

He simply threw back the quilt and carefully looked at the person from feet to head.

Xu Niannian shrank back as he looked her over:

"cold."

Lu Huaijin covered her with a quilt and rubbed her forehead with his fingers:

"I just checked carefully. I'm not fat at all, nor have I become ugly. Can you rest assured now?"

Xu Niannian pouted, still wanting to continue making trouble:

"You just looked at it for a long time."

Lu Huaijin felt that the key point was that he had just woken up and cried.

He lowered his head and pecked the other's lips lightly, his voice hoarse from just waking up:

"I didn't have a deep impression of girls before. Since you appeared, I realized that girls are like this and this is what it feels like to love someone."