The 80s Chronicle: Addiction To the Army’s Young Wife

The cold wind was howling, and a handsome man wearing a white sweater and light-colored jeans walked out of the Imperial Capital International Airport.

He was pushing the suitcase with one hand, and a white down jacket hung on the other arm. He had a slender back and a very handsome face. Along the way, many young girls took out their mobile phones and included this man in their mobile phone cameras.

The man turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions and put on his down jacket before walking out of the airport. Then he saw two familiar faces in the waiting area at the exit.

A gorgeous girl with long hair shawl was staring around with beautiful eyes, looking around. Suddenly her eyes were on this man, she patted the arm of an elegant and noble man next to her, got up and rushed towards the young man. The galloping posture is full of uncontrollable excitement.

"Brother!" Little Lemon jumped directly into the opponent's arms when he was still two steps away.

Xie Yang let go of the suitcase and stretched out his arm to catch Little Lemon.

"No matter what you run, you won't be afraid of falling."

"I miss you!" Little Lemon looked at her brother with angrily expression, "You've been gone for a year, and you can only make phone calls and video chats. You don't even miss us?"

"Think, am I back?" The two came to Xie Zheng, "Dad, I'm back."

Xie Zheng nodded, smiled and patted his son on the shoulder. He hadn't seen him for a year, and he seemed to be almost as tall as him. Xie Yang could still grow taller, and it was not impossible to surpass him.

"go home."

"good!"

A year ago, Emperor Yi College had an exchange student quota with an aristocratic school in France. Xie Yang wanted to go out and experience the educational atmosphere abroad before going to college. Finally, he discussed with his parents that he would have three exchange students. Want one.

Xie Zheng and his wife didn't have any objections. After all, this wasn't a bad thing. Xie Yang was very capable of taking care of himself. There was nothing to worry about when he went out. At worst, bring him more money.

Then Xie Yang left for a year and a half, and didn't come back for the Chinese New Year last year. This caused several elders in the family to keep talking about it during the New Year's Eve. They couldn't think of anything, so a few people got together and had a video call with Xie Yang on the computer. He kept talking for a long time before reluctantly hanging up.

Now it's finally back.

Sitting in the car, Xie Yang asked, "Xie Huai didn't come?"

"Second brother and mother are at grandpa's house. Dad came to pick you up, so I followed him." Little Lemon lay affectionately on the back of Xie Yang's seat, stretched out his hand and stuffed it into the eldest brother's neck, "Dad didn't take me with him at first, so he said It was too cold, so I didn’t care and just got into the car.”

Xie Yang couldn't help laughing and held his sister's wrists, "Are you so naughty?"

"No, I just miss you so much. My parents miss you too. During the Chinese New Year, my mother even shed tears in front of my father."

Xie Zheng pursed his lips, "Xie Ningmeng, do you have any objections to my wife?"

Little Lemon shrank her neck, then hurriedly said, "I was wrong. I didn't say anything else. Mom missed my brother and he wanted to cry. This is not a bad word."

"You didn't cry?"

"..." Little Lemon's pretty face suddenly turned red, "Dad, you are your daughter, your own daughter, not a gift for charging phone bills."

"From now on, you will have to leave home sooner or later. The one who can grow old with me is your mother."

Little Lemon suddenly lost his temper.

The three father and son chatted and bickered along the way before returning to the Xu family.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, the family members ran out, the first two old ladies in front.

Xie Yang got out of the car, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed by two grandmothers-in-law.

"Yangyang, you're finally back. I miss you so much."

"How are you outside? Why do you lose weight?"

"And it looks darker. It was so white before."

"Have you grown taller, but you can't lose weight? Can't you afford food and shelter outside? Is there not enough money at home for you?"

The barrage of words almost made Xie Yang unable to resist, but he was saved by Xu Ning who came out from behind.

"Okay, you two, it's so cold outside. Let's talk inside quickly. We won't leave when we get back this time. We can see you anytime."

Only then did the two old ladies react, and each took Xie Yang's hand and entered the house.

When he came to the living room, Xie Yang said hello to the two old men and his grandfather, and then he was pressed on the sofa and accepted everyone's concerned questions.

After being away for a year and a half, Xie Yang spent most of his time in class and studying. Xie Yang was also thinking about his family. When he saw their concerned eyes, he thought he was finally back.

"Brother!" A little mixed-race baby trotted over and stood in front of Xie Yang, "Is that brother?"

Xie Yang looked down at the little Douding in front of him, stretched out his hands to hold him on his lap, "Ian has grown so big?"

The little guy knew he had called the wrong person, narrowed his beautiful big eyes, and sat on his brother's lap with peace of mind.

When Xie Yang came back today, the family also started preparing dinner. No matter what, they had to make twenty small dishes.

Xie Yang and Xie Huai were sitting here chatting, talking about things at home or at school. Of course, Xie Yang also told his brother about what he had seen and heard abroad.

In the kitchen, Xu Ning was helping in the kitchen. It had been a year and a half since her son passed away. She was thinking about her son every day. After all, it was another country far away across the ocean. She usually only watched it through the phone or video. Although during this period, she I also went abroad to see my son twice. After all, it was not as reassuring as being with him all day long.

Now that she was home, she had to prepare some favorite meals for her children.

In half a year after coming back, this child will be admitted to college, and the two younger ones will also enter high school. In a few years, they will get married and have children. They will leave home and start a new family. Thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable. It has been difficult to raise them. 's son.

As for the choice of daughter-in-law, Xu Ning has no way to interfere. It is his right and freedom to find someone for his son, but he still hopes to find someone he can get along with. The family background should not be too bad, at least the parents and relatives are different. Just something out of the ordinary.

I was thinking about this in my mind and my hands were not idle.

Xie Yang carried Ian to the kitchen.

"Mom, did you miss me?" He stood next to Xu Ning and asked with a smile.

Xu Ning turned to look at his son. After a while, while Xie Yang was feeling uneasy, he saw his mother holding his head and kissing him hard on the forehead.

"You were born after my mother worked so hard for ten months. Do you want me? You just ask nonsense."

Xie Yang smiled widely, "I miss you too. I was a little uncomfortable at first when I got there."

"Did you feel like crying tonight?"

"That's not true. After all, I am a man now."

"Hey, men don't cry anymore?" Xu Ning teased, "Ian was crying two days ago, right, little man."

The topic suddenly fell on him, and it was such an embarrassing thing, and Ian's little face wrinkled.

"Auntie, Ian didn't cry!"

"Didn't you cry?"

"I didn't cry." The little guy spoke righteously and refused to admit it.

As if he was afraid that others wouldn't believe him, he put his arms around Xie Yang's neck and repeated: "Brother, Ian didn't cry. Ian is a man."

"Okay, okay, our Ian is a man, so we didn't cry." The little guy is not old, but he has a good face.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, it seemed that the crying incident two days ago did not exist at all. The little guy puffed out his little chest and was so proud.

That's a protest. Can we cry when we protest?

Can you please be reasonable?

"How have you been abroad for more than a year?"

"It's pretty good. I've learned a lot. At least I've become more independent. In my free time, I went to work outside with my classmates. I also taught myself French. I also took advantage of this year and a half to visit all the scenery in France. This famous place is worth the trip.”

"Stay at home for two days and then go to school?" There is no holiday in China yet. Now that he has returned to China, he will definitely go back to school to continue classes.

Xie Yang smiled and said: "Today is Thursday. I will stay with you and dad at home this week, and then go to school next week. I have already communicated with the school before returning to China."

"good."

During dinner, Xie Yang was not allowed to drink. He was not yet seventeen years old and was still one year away from adulthood. He could just drink juice with his younger siblings.

Or if you ask him to drink, Xie Yang won't drink. He has his own principles and won't break them easily.

After dinner, Xie Zheng's family took the two elderly people back to Jiang's house to spend the night. When Mr. Jiang and his wife returned home, they kept talking to the three siblings until almost midnight before they were persuaded to go back to their room to rest. After all, they were old, but You can't stay up late, and Xie Yang won't leave when he comes back, and you don't have to say everything in your heart today.

Probably because his son was back and he no longer had worries, Xu Ning was particularly enthusiastic and proactive that night, which made Brother Zheng almost lose control.

"You tonight..."

"What?" Xu Ning was lying on top of him, panting. She had just finished a round and was almost exhausted.

Brother Zheng put his arm around her waist and said, "It's nothing, you are very good tonight."

"When did I stop being awesome?"

"..."

This question seemed to contain a trap.

"It's always been great, but tonight was the best."

Xu Ning lay on his chest and smiled charmingly, "You have a strong desire to live."

"Fortunately, I'm used to it after twenty years of marriage." After saying that, he picked up his wife, who looked like a conjoined twin, and walked into the bathroom. "Come to think of it, I am also a fifty-year-old man. After being reborn, it seems that I think more about immortality.”

"Yeah, I've never mentioned the past to you, right?"

"Do you want to talk all night?" Brother Zheng turned on the shower, washed his wife's body first, then worked on himself, and finally rolled her up in a bathrobe and carried her back to the room.

Xu Ning was held in his arms and looked at Chengchen above his head. The bedroom in the Jiang family's old house was still the old-fashioned kind of bed. The bed board was a bit hard, but Brother Zheng preferred this kind of wooden bed, which was too soft to sleep on. Getting up will make him more tired.

"If you don't talk about it, I won't listen to you, otherwise I will feel upset!"

Brother Zheng understands this feeling very well. Xu Ning is his and only his. If he hears about his previous life with another man, he may really want to find him and beat him up.

However, she still talked to Xie Zheng about the days that followed. She did not mention how hard it was. She only said that even if she was not killed by that man, she would not have much time left to live. After all, she was seriously ill and she had to live one day at a time. That's all, but Xu Ning always kept in mind the care given to the two little girls in the same hotel.

Now the two children are still in school, probably in high school, and they are thinking of going there with Xie Zheng in a few years, not to interfere in each other's lives, but just to take a look.

She only hoped that the two kind-hearted little girls could be happy forever.

Xie Zheng just listened and did not ask. The past was like a bubble. As soon as the sunshine appeared, it quickly disappeared. Everything was just a dream, and it could only be a dream.

Sometimes Xie Zheng would also think that maybe this was not rebirth, but something that happened in the previous life. It was just that the two of them did not drink Meng Po soup when they were dying, so they remembered what happened in the previous life. In fact, people are constantly repeating the same thing. A reincarnation, again and again.

"Have you ever thought about letting our son marry one of them?" Xie Zheng asked.

Xu Ning raised her head and glanced at her husband with a smile in her eyes, "I really asked you to tell me, but I just thought about it in my heart and will never take action. It's my business to like those two children. It's not ours. The son has nothing to do with it.”

"Thankfully you are sober, otherwise Xie Yang will definitely see through you one day."

"So, it's not easy to give birth to a child who is too smart."

"You stupid son, are you willing?"

Xu Ning raised her hand and pinched his chest twice, "Why am I so unlucky that the son I gave birth to is either too smart or too stupid, so he can't be ordinary?"

"I've been smart both my life."

"..." Xu Ning bit his lip in annoyance. Before he could retort, Xie Zheng blocked his red lips, and babbling rippled between his lips and teeth.

She wants to say that she has been smart in her two lifetimes, but she is just deceiving herself. It is true that she can do it again. No matter how stupid she was in her previous life, at least she will live happily and happily in this life, no matter how chaotic it is.

Lying on the bed, enduring Xie Zheng's demands, Xu Ning's consciousness was gradually washed away.

"Bedsheets, do we still have sheets?" she asked in confusion.

Xie Zheng's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand and put it on his wife's waist, pinning her down on the bed and not allowing her to turn over.

"Is it appropriate for you and me to discuss bed sheets at this time?"

"Then come, who is afraid of whom..."

Then the big bed still creaked, but fortunately it wasn't too loud. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect was pretty good, and the children all lived upstairs. Otherwise, Xie Zheng would not have dared to be so indulgent.

About half an hour later, Xu Ning clasped Xie Zheng's shoulders and said, "I'm afraid of you, Brother Zheng, let's make a truce."

"If you still have the strength to open your mouth, don't say frustrating words to me. Who is my brother? What is your identity? How dare you call a truce?"

"..." Xu Ning rolled his eyes.

Damn, I want to curse. Her waist is sore from exhaustion. She has to go to work tomorrow.

If she had known better, she wouldn't have flirted with him in such a mean way. It was obvious that she was the one begging for mercy every time, but she never remembered it.

"Be good, it will be over soon." Xie Zheng lowered his head and kissed her passionately on the lips, "Brother will take you to work tomorrow."

Xu Ning had no choice but to surrender.