The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Until Mu Li returned, the situation did not improve.

Near the evening, the housekeeper sent the guests downstairs. Lin Qing recognized the middle-aged man as Mu Yonghao's old comrade-in-arms.

He and Shen Yuhe talked for a while in the living room, comforted, and left without a long stay.

After a while, the housekeeper came out of the kitchen and walked to Shen Yuhe: "Madam, it's time to eat."

"Let it go first." Shen Yuhe had no appetite and got upstairs.

Lin Qing stood up from the sofa and took a few steps. The housekeeper saw that she didn't mean to eat, and followed up: "Young lady, you can eat something, too. Madam, usually only the master can persuade."

"Let's go in a little while." Lin Qing heard that she no longer insisted, and she intended to persuade Shen Yuhe to eat something, but when she saw it, her words would not have much effect.

At least, when Mu was away from home, Shen Yuhe wasn't embarrassed, and it was already rare for her.

There was only one person left for this meal, and Lin Qing didn't take a few sips. After the meal, she went directly upstairs, passed a room, the door was half-covered, and the figure inside was faintly Shen Yuhe.

This room is rarely used in normal times. Lin Qing stopped and could see the inside through the opened door gap.

Shen Yuhe knelt before the incense case, and her palms were close together, her pious incense was on her hands, her eyes closed for a long time.

The Buddhist scriptures were chanted in her mouth, and the censer rose with smoke, as if to wash all her uneasiness completely. Lin Qing looked at her praying without disturbing her.

Just before leaving quietly, Shen Yuhe heard the sound outside the door, and opened his eyes to signal Lin Qing to stay. When she came out and looked inside again, she looked at Lin Qing: "Did you eat?"

Lin Qing opened her mouth and wanted to answer, thinking that Shen Yuhe hadn't eaten yet, she said, "Come with you to eat something."

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, Shen Yuhe no longer asked, nodded: "OK."

Lin Qing accompanied him back to the table, but the housekeeper hurriedly greeted the meal and prepared it again. Shen Yuhe barely ate this meal.

Lin Qing barely touched the chopsticks. Shen Yuhe didn't know if she saw it. She glanced and said nothing, she only looked up.

When the housekeeper saw this, he served the stewed pigeon soup and filled Lin Qing with a bowl: "Little grandma, you didn't have much to eat just now. Have some soup, just made it."

"Thank you." Shen Yuhe suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her when she couldn't eat any more.

The stomach is warm, delivering a warm and soothing sensation.

After eating rice, Shen Yuhe asked Lin Qing to go upstairs with her. Lin Qing followed, and the bedroom door was pushed open. It was a heavy depression, and even the air was silent and silent.

Looking at the sleeping man on the bed, Shen Yuhe's eyes were reddish. For decades, how much memory did the two leave here. Suddenly there was that person beside him, and the heart would become empty, and the whole world suddenly collapsed. Astonishing.

Shen Yuhe stepped closer, Mu Yonghao showed no signs of waking up, and she looked at the picture of the nightstand.

In the photo, Mu Yonghao was wearing a military uniform, and she stood side by side with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Yuhe no longer looks as delicate as before, and can see the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes. She sits by the bed and looks at Lin Qing after a long while: "Go, you have been busy for a day."

"Mom." Some words were stuck in her throat, and the facts couldn't be changed, and Lin Qing paused, nodding, "You rest early."

She closed the door, shutting all emotions to the other end.

Lin Qing put her hands on the wall and stared at a certain place. She was completely unaware that someone was approaching. Suddenly, a power was added to her waist, and she suddenly vacated. She landed quickly, and she could see the man's handsome face.

"Come back." She was in a bad mood, and her voice sounded tired.

Mu Li Shensheng: "How is Dad?"

Lin Qingpu raised his lip corner, looked at the direction of the master bedroom, retracted his gaze and looked at the man: "There is no suitable heart over the hospital."

Holding her waist a bit thinner, Mu Li stuck her neck: "I'm tired these days."

"Mom hasn't eaten much these days, and she didn't eat much just now." Lin Qing only remembered this, but she didn't notice that she lost weight. "I'm afraid this will go on, her body will burn out first . "

Mu Li patted her shoulder, "I'll take a look." He held Lin Qing, who held the back of his hand when he turned around, she shook her head and didn't follow.

Mu Li walked away.

Lin Qing watched him enter the room and walked to the bedroom alone. The driver had picked up Orange Orange from the kindergarten. After school was late today and there was a traffic jam on the road, Orange Orange stood with a small schoolbag at the door of the room and beckoned toward Lin Qing: Mimi, has Grandpa woke up? "

Lin Qing took a few steps to pick up Orange Orange, took him back to the room, kissed his little face, "woke up, and also asked where Orange Orange was, and if he was obedient."

"Yes." Orange Orange hugged Lin Qing's neck. "Can I go and see Grandpa?"

"Grandpa fell asleep again, and waited until he woke up."

auzw.com Mu Li turned the doorknob. The people in the room wiped the corners of the eyes after hearing the sound. He walked in and saw Shen Yuhe staying beside the bed. Glory and luxury.

"Mom." Mu Li opened his long legs, and his appearance undoubtedly gave Shen Yuhe a little peace of mind.

"I'll be back so soon." Shen Yuhe saw him approaching, stretched out his hand, held his hand and let Mu Li sit beside her.

It ’s been a week how Mu Li left, how many days did Shen Yuhe spent, where did he know the time, Mu Li walked to the bed and saw Mu Yonghao's look now, he could n’t help but sink.

Shen Yuhe stared at the person on the bed, and said, "When your dad woke up, he opened his eyes and asked me if I had a meal, didn't take a good rest. I kept holding on fortunately. He can still get better. I think this may just be old God gave me a test, a joke. "

Mu Li pressed Shen Yuhe's shoulder: "Mom, don't be discouraged, there will always be a way."

Shen Yuheru grabbed the life-saving straw and turned her head stupidly: "The doctor said that your dad can be saved, as long as he has a suitable heart for him." She took Mu Li's hand and was a little emotional, "You think of a way, whatever Anyway, make sure your dad is safe. "

Mu Li appeased her emotions and nodded: "The hospital will give it to me. You should take a good rest now. This way, you must worry about it when Dad wakes up."

"I wish he cursed me now."

Mu Li supported Shen Yuhe's shoulder, Shen Yuhe strained his nerves in the end. Mu Yonghao seemed to be waking up. Shen Yuhe pulled him a quilt and was ready to take his temperature. There were some things that could be comforted by himself.

Mu Li looked at the situation. Before long, he left the room and the housekeeper hurried past him.

"Master." The steward looked faintly anxious, and recovered after seeing Mu Li. From Mu Yonghao's illness to the present, he almost didn't close his eyes nervously.

Mu Li's face was still gloomy: "Have the doctor been here today?"

"Come here, in the afternoon, the master was awake and talked for a while." The steward recalled, adding, "There is also a comrade of the master who has come back later."

Mu Li rolled up his cuffs: "Okay, I see." He asked a few more words, but the steward left after replying. Mu Li stood on the balcony for a while, lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, just smelled refreshing.

The smell of nicotine made him feel like his blood was boiling, and his nerves were invigorating. He couldn't be more familiar with this feeling.

He pulled his cuffs out and glanced at his arm, where the traces of the pinhole still remained.

When the door was opened, Lin Qing was reading a story book to Orange.

"Later, everyone lived a happy life." At the end, Lin Qing closed the book, patted Orange's spine, and kissed his forehead. "Sleep, baby."

Mu Li stood by the bed, leaning on the sheet, leaning in front of Lin Qing and grabbing her eyes: "Baby." She smiled, and kissed the corner of her mouth before she opened her mouth.

Not afraid to make too much noise, Lin Qing carefully pushed him away, covered the quilt, got out of bed, and turned into the bathroom. The man followed and took the door.

"What's the door closed? I haven't gone out yet." Lin Qing put the hot water, bent over in front of the bathtub to test the water temperature, heard the voice and looked back at the man.

Mu Li stepped forward and began to take off his shirt. The coherent movement naturally showed temptation. He showed his strong upper body and approached Lin Qing: "I thought that you were implying that I should keep up and make a secret appointment with my son."

Before finishing the words, Lin Qing slaps a towel on the man's chest: "Who gives you a hint, hurry up and take a bath."

Mu Li laughed: "Wash and wash, don't worry."

Lin Qingxuan was about to go out, but was dragged by his arms and dragged to the front of the bathtub. The curtain clashed to block his eyes, and Lin Qing's calf was close to the edge of the wet bathtub.

"I've washed it." Lin Qing saw his posture and shoved him.

Mu Li grabbed her face and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't tell you to be with you, it was urgent." He patted Lin Qing's waist, "No clothes, do you want to see me naked?"

"Then it's naked." Lin Qing opened the curtain, thinking of helping him to get a piece of clothing, looked up to see the bathrobe on the shelf, and lowered his face, turned, and just about to open, his lips were blocked.

He didn't indulge, and kissed and then backed away, putting her arms on his neck. Lin Qing had to stand on her toes. The pajamas were already short. The metal texture of the man's belt was stuck to her naked belly button.

Lin Qing's arms were tight, and he embraced him. No one spoke. The heavy atmosphere at home could crush people at any time.

Mu Li's chin reached her neck, leaning her head to smell the scent of the shampoo, and his thin lips let out a voice: "Come and hug me after you hug your son."

"You don't have a son to attract people." Lin Qing replied, but did not push away.

"what did you say?"

Mu Li crossed her shoulders and held them tightly, as if to be embedded in the bone marrow.

Lin Qing was infected by the atmosphere at this time, and her eyes narrowed: "You are much more attractive than your son."

Lin Qing was not let go this time, and the entire back was attached to the wall.

Two days later, Mu Yonghao's health improved and he went down to eat with them. Shen Yuhe stayed with him, and she had to do everything.

Seeing her appearance, Mu Yonghao's serious face didn't change much. But the feeling in my heart can be felt, needless to say.

Mu Li came down the stairs before the doctor left: "Uncle Li, take a step to talk."