When he learned that his eldest son was going on a long trip again and might not be able to come back for half a year, the two elders of the Zheng family were both sad and worried, so they tossed and turned in bed in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep.

Meng was upset, so she sat up from the bed, groped and picked up the cotton jacket pressed on the quilt and put it on her body, and gently shook Old Man Zheng: "Old man, our family is not short of food and clothing now, so there is no need for A Lin to go out to explore again. Do you think we should persuade him and let him stay at home to help Xiaoye after he calmed down?"

Zheng Lin hasn't run out for nearly a year, which made Meng almost forget that his eldest son is a business trip. In the past, Zheng Lin didn't get married and didn't get close to their old couple. He liked to run out and they couldn't stop him. Now that he has a wife and a child, what's the point of running out like this?

Although Zheng Lin has a very good martial arts skills and has been back for business for several years, this cannot cover up the fact that there are many dangers on the business journey. In recent years, Meng has heard and seen several of them. The better is that the money is gone, the bad is missing, the lack of arms and legs and even losing her life. How can she feel at ease?

Old man Zheng felt uncomfortable lying down, so he sat up from the bed and put his cotton jacket on: "We have to talk to our daughter-in-law about this and ask her to persuade A Lin! A Lin may not listen to what our daughter-in-law said. He can always listen to what his daughter-in-law said, but he is afraid... he is afraid that there will be something to disgusting outside, saying that A Lin is a soft meal, and that the couple will be in a bad relationship at that time."

In fact, one day when Zheng Lin really stays at home and doesn't run out, Old Man Zheng himself will feel that his son is eating soft food. However, compared with his son's safety and the long-term family being together, it doesn't matter whether he eats soft food or not. The only thing he is worried about is that being talked about by outsiders, hurting Zheng Lin's self-esteem as a big man.

Meng thought the old man said something reasonable, but he didn't think that such a thing would be born to his son and daughter-in-law: "The couple is good, you don't know Alin's temperament. When did he care about outsiders' opinions? I saw that with Xiaoye and Tangyuaner, he didn't want to run out. When he came back, let Xiaoye explore his words first."

Old Man Zheng thought about it, nodded and agreed to the old woman's words, and felt relieved: "Then wait until A Lin comes back. When he leaves, we two old people will work harder and take the dumplings so that our daughter-in-law can save more attention."

"You, do you still need to tell me about this? But you, don't run to the village head whenever you have nothing to do. A Lin is not at home. You have to pick up all the things about chopping firewood and digging the vegetable garden." Meng said with disgust. In the past, the eldest son was not at home and his daughter-in-law had not been married yet, and this dead old man would still move. Now someone at home is working and has become lazy and lazy.

"I know, I know, I'm long-winded!" Old Man Zheng could not hear the disgust in the old woman's words. But he didn't like these nagging, so he took off his clothes and lay directly into the quilt and pretended to sleep, clearly not wanting to continue the topic.

"Old man, oh old man, the older he gets worse..." Meng felt depressed, too lazy to talk anymore, and muttered a few words and lay in the quilt.

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"In this bag, I put a set of cotton coats and leather coats, and five pairs of shoes. I sewed five hundred taels of silver notes into it. If you wrap it in oil paper, you don't have to worry about getting wet..." Mang Ye carefully reminded him while tying the bag, for fear that the man would forget to keep himself hungry and freezing.

Zheng Lin came to the bed with her sleeping daughter, gently placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, then walked behind her wife and reached out to hug her, putting her chin in her neck, unable to say a word.

Sang Ye's back was quietly pressed into her husband's arms. She blinked hard and prevented the tears from falling. She wanted to turn around and ask, "Can you not leave, but she knew very well that he would not stay. It's not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't. Asking out was just a matter of adding sadness!

A drop of hot tears quietly slid down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the back of Zheng Lin's hand, cool.

"Ye'er, don't cry..." Zheng Lin's heartache, and his hand that surrounded his wife suddenly tightened, and his low voice could not hide his heartache.

The mulberry leaves did not make a sound, but the tears fell more and more, gradually like water droplets dripping from the eaves outside, without stopping.

Zheng Lin let go of her hand and slowly turned her body to face him. He lowered his head, and a shallow kiss gently fell on his wife's eyes, kissing her tears that she could not stop.

The mulberry leaves didn't move, she reached out and hugged the man's waist tightly, hoping that this moment would be longer, and a little longer... there would never be an end.

Thinking about the first time when the two of them got engaged, the man went out for the first time. Her heart was full of reluctance to leave. After the man went out for the first time, her heart was full of longing until this time, and the person was still in front of him. In addition to reluctance to leave, she was also deeply sad...

She didn't want him to leave, and she didn't want to leave at all. Even if he hadn't left, her longing had already spread.

Zheng Lin's mouth was salty and bitter, and his heart also felt bitter. His lips gradually moved to his wife's mouth, and he pecked twice and whispered: "Ye'er, wait a little longer. When the meritorious service for his husband this time goes up, he will definitely not leave you in the future!"

Sang Ye buried her head in the man's chest and still didn't say anything. She was afraid that she would burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth. She didn't want the man to leave and could only nod her head vigorously.

Zheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, gently stroked his wife's back, eased her excitement.

Feeling the warmth given by the man, Mangye gradually stopped crying. She raised her head, and a strange light shone in her swollen eyes: "Brother Lin, let's do it!"

Zheng Lin was stunned. After reacting, he suddenly picked up his wife and walked quickly towards the big bed...

The red waves were rumbling and panting, and they didn't wake up all night. Until the rooster crowed three times, the woman finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep with her fingers and didn't want to move. Seeing this, the man let out a dull low roar and finally ejaculated.

It was getting late and Zheng Lin didn't fall asleep. He came to the kitchen and boiled two pots of hot water in the shortest time. He carried the hot water to the large bathtub in the next room, and then carefully picked up the sleeping person in the bed, put her in the bathtub, and washed her inch by inch by inch.

During this period, Mang Ye woke up in a daze. She was too tired. She just glanced at the man and closed her eyes and fell asleep again. She was not really awake.

Looking at her confused appearance, Zheng Lin's heart was softened into a pool of water. He cherished her kiss on her cheek, without any trace, and just wanted to protect her sweet sleeping face like now.

After cleaning it, Zheng Lin wiped every drop of water on her body with a veil, then hugged her and put it in the quilt. He took a battle shower with the water that was about to cool down, and then came to the bed and hugged his wife tightly in his arms.

It was only one hour before dawn. Zheng Lin didn't want to waste a little time. He always looked at the person beside him with his eyes open and his eyes were exhausted. The gentleness in his eyes had never changed.

Sang Ye slept too deeply. When the subconscious mind finally reminded her that her man was about to go far, she suddenly opened her eyes. The next moment, she touched her left hand side, only to feel a piece of coldness.

Just as the rooster crowed for the fifth time, the man dropped a farewell kiss on her forehead and left quietly without disturbing anyone in the family.

Mang Ye lay on the bed, her cheeks tightly against the place where the man had slept, and there was still a familiar atmosphere, as if he was still here and had never left.

After Zheng Lin left, the Zheng family became quiet and low-key, and their contacts with the village gradually faded.

Without Zheng Lin, the pillar at home, Sang Ye is half a businessman, so it is easy for someone to fabricate a romantic affair. Sang Ye is not afraid of others saying it, but he does not want anyone to laugh at her man.

With Tangyuaner there, Mangye gradually adapted to the days when her husband was not around. Only when Tangyuaner was wet in her diapers and cried at night, she always subconsciously raised her foot to kick the man sleeping outside. After kicking her, she realized that the man had left.

At this time, the long-lasting feeling of loss spread deep in her heart. She began to suffer from intermittent insomnia and would wake up several times a night. In just a few days, her whole body became like a pickled cabbage, and the loss of moisture became dim.

Meng saw it and was anxious. Tang Yuaner was still young and had to eat milk three times a night. She couldn't carry Tang Yuaner into the house to take her to sleep with her. So she thought of a way and moved Zhang Xiaozhu's bed next to the mulberry leaf's bed. Tang Yuaner woke up and made a noise at night, so she could help her.

Sang Ye didn't want Meng to be tired, and was afraid that she would not sleep well at night and would make her body slack. She had to persuade her every night, but Meng had never heard of it once, so she had to let her go. However, the little bamboo bed next to the bed was gone, and Meng slept directly in the place where Zheng Lin slept before.

After waking Meng's house for several consecutive days, Sang Ye finally changed the habit of Tang Yuaner's leg to kick people when she cried. With the concerted efforts of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Tang Yuaner was taken good care of, letting it cool down and snow outside, and she never caught a cold or got sick.

The days just flowed peacefully, but on a morning after snow, the tranquility of the Zheng family was broken...

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