Cheng Yuanzheng promised so readily, but Su Haitang was a little ashamed and felt a little selfish.

After all, he has been a soldier for so many years. This is not only a burden entrusted to him by the Cheng family, but also his ambition. She shouldn't kidnap him with emotion or anything, and deprive him of the right to choose a career.

What she loves is the principled and loyal soldier brother!

"It doesn't need to be like that. Anyway, you've done enough. Go back and lead your troops. Be the leader. Don't go on missions all over the world."

Cheng Yuanzheng smiled and squeezed her hand, enjoying the care and love of his daughter-in-law, feeling peaceful.

His wife is so tender this way, so young and so green that he can't bear to slurp.

But the clothes on the body are modern clothes. If this were changed to the ancient times of early marriage and early childbirth, maybe he could marry his wife home earlier and give birth to a baby together.

Now you don't have to think about anything, just take a good rest.

That kid, Xiaoyu, is also reliable. This is because he is worried that his body is too tender now, so he has to make his daughter-in-law about the same age, right?

Originally, he didn’t catch a cold for his siblings, and he always felt that men should protect women; in particular, his daughter-in-law still said something ashamed of "I am born, but I am old". He planned to use this as an excuse to abandon him. he!

I can't think about it anymore, my heart is almost smashed into a sieve!

"Uncomfortable again?"

Su Haitang noticed that his face was ugly, and nervously raised his hand to touch his forehead, only to feel that it was cold at first, then lifted his bangs backhand and sent his forehead up, feeling it seriously.

"I'm fine."

Cheng Yuanzheng heard the fragrance of her close at hand, and the two small fan-like eyelashes in front of him blinked, as if they could slap his eyes.

What drew his attention the most was that she clearly reflected herself in her dark pupils, only him!

Cheng Yuanzheng's heart surged, his arms recovered some strength, and he put her arms in his arms and pressed her pale pink lips.

"Well."

Su Haitang let out a vague um, did not resist, but felt delighted!

He recovered so soon?

It really deserves to be a body that was once a demigod, it is powerful!

Speaking of which, what is her status now?

There is no one here, and it is not easy to judge what world it is.

But looking at what she was wearing, Su Haitang gave a soft voice, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.

But this hand is not right with the skin.

"Cheng Yuanzheng, what do you think are the characteristics of the clothes I wear?"

Su Haitang simply asked Cheng Yuanzheng directly.

"Extremely old?"

Cheng Yuanzheng chose a safer answer and watched her winks.

Su Haitang rolled his eyes.

It's also very broken, very earthy!

"That's not what I asked. Forget it, let me tell you directly. I think the clothes I wear are very similar to the ones I have worn in my memory."

"At that time, my family was poor, and the Su family didn't care about me. I was in his family for more than ten years. Before I went to work to make money, I never wore clothes without patches."

"It's all worn by Su Jianmin, worn out to make up, and thrown to me. It's worn and old and fat, and it looks like a torn sack on me, and it's almost the same as the beggars on the street."

"I have to cherish this and wear it, because old clothes have to be used as bedsheets and soles to make diapers as rags. There is not much to waste for me."

She pointed to the patch on her elbow with a strange look in her eyes.

"I've worn this dress for three full years. It's covered in rotten cotton straw curtains in winter, and it's also in summer. I sew this patch myself."