If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

When dinner was served, Aunt Liu brought Xu Muyu a bowl of rice and looked at the TV in the living room.

Xu Muyu sat opposite and ate his meal slowly, listening to the sound of the TV.

The two of them were just like in the past, not communicating much, and there was no room for much communication.

The house was suddenly so quiet that the only sounds left were those of dishes and the television.

If she hadn't seen a little smile on Xu Muyu's face from time to time these days, Liu Ma would have really thought that their lives were getting worse day by day.

One day, we will have to go back to the time when Xu Muyu just got into trouble.

During the days when Wan Chuncao was back, Xu Muyu would only smile while holding his phone when he received a message.

Without Wan Chuncao, Liu Ma believed that Xu Muyu would return to his former taciturn self within two days.

Speaking of Wan Chuncao, Liu Ma tried to find a topic: "Chuncao didn't say when she would be back?"

She and Xu Muyu, one young and one middle-aged, really had nothing to talk about.

What's more, Xu Muyu doesn't like chatting with people, let alone having any topics to talk about.

There was only some reaction when the word Wanchun grass was mentioned.

As expected, Xu Muyu raised his eyelids: "She said the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?"

Aunt Liu calculated the time and said, "It will be soon."

Xu Muyu silently put the food into his mouth: "Hmm."

Is it fast? How can it be fast?

Aunt Liu could sense that Xu Muyu seemed to be in a low mood, so she decided not to continue asking questions to embarrass herself.

She just hoped that Wan Chuncao would come back soon.

If you don’t come back soon, Xu Muyu will really not even talk to you.

Better come back today.

"Ok?"

Xu Muyu seemed to sense something and turned his head to look towards the gate.

Aunt Liu was eating. Xu Muyu was startled and she also looked towards the gate: "What's wrong?"

Xu Muyu didn't know what happened, he just felt like there was a voice outside the door: "Someone is coming."

Aunt Liu didn't hear anything: "Someone is coming? Why didn't I hear anything?"

Who else would come at this late in the evening?

Xu Muyu was about to ask Liu Ma to go and take a look when he heard the sound of brakes outside the door.

From the sound, the car stopped in front of the door and both of them heard it.

Aunt Liu quickly stood up and Xu Muyu also put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Before the people in the inner room could do anything, footsteps were heard approaching outside the door.

He also skillfully unlocked the door with his fingerprint.

There are only three people in my home who can unlock the door with fingerprints.

One is Liu Ma, one is Xu Muyu, and the rest...

Xu Muyu suddenly turned half of his body away.

The clicking sound of unlocking ended and the door was pushed open.

Wan Chuncao came in, looking exhausted.

Come in and look for someone first.

Xu Muyu was caught off guard when he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night. He didn't even notice that the dishes and chopsticks beside him had been knocked over, and he even wanted to stand up.

Guan Chuncao also saw Xu Muyu at the same time.

Their eyes met and there was no time to speak. She rushed into the house, passed Liu Ma, and ran to Xu Muyu.

"Is Chuncao back...?"

Liu Ma was ignored before she could finish her words, and the other party didn't even spare her a glance.

"I……"

"you……"

When the person appeared before him, he couldn't say anything. All that was left was his two hearts beating wildly.

Xu Muyu was completely confused: "You, you're back?"

The violently beating heart caused the whole body to tremble, and even the breathing could not be adjusted in time, and the words spoken were trembling.

Wan Chuncao stood in front of Xu Muyu, her heartbeat so fast that her fingertips trembled slightly: "I'm back."

We met again after eight days, and there was not a single sweet hug or kiss in the video.

There was only the feeling of our eyes meeting, our hearts beating wildly, the awkwardness from not seeing each other for so many days, and... nervousness.

"I, I'm back."

Wan Chuncao repeated again: "Husband."

As soon as she raised her hand, Xu Muyuqin's sweaty palm grabbed her.

When he heard her calling him, his heart skipped a beat and he almost couldn't pick it up.

He stared at her closely and repeated, "I'm back."

Wan Chuncao's heart beat faster, but she couldn't bear to look away, so she sat down next to him: "You're back."

She sat down and smelled the familiar smell on her body. Xu Muyu, like an impetuous boy, pushed the empty bowl of rice in front of her: "Have you eaten?"

"Hungry, are you hungry?"

The bowl that had been accidentally knocked over was knocked over again, and he became visibly nervous.

But neither of them noticed that their eyes were filled with each other's face, the face they hadn't seen for eight days.

Wan Chuncao grabbed Xu Muyu's hand, and said in a coquettish tone, "I'm hungry..."

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

Xu Muyu's eyes were all on her face, but the bowl of rice was still placed intact in front of her.

Hearing her coquettishness, his voice became gentle: "If you are hungry, eat first."

After all, Aunt Liu was old, and seeing the new atmosphere, she had no place to speak, so she went out to take a look. She heard the sound of brakes just now.

Uncle Sun who was outside the door did not wait for Wan Chuncao, and the same was true for Aunt Liu. He was unloading things one by one.

Liu Ma came out and they unloaded their clothes together.

The noise outside was quite loud, but the two people in the room didn't hear it at all.

Everyone listened, but no one cared, and it formed its own barrier.

The sweaty palm caused the other hand to also become hot and sweaty, but even so, no one let go.

They held hands and stared at each other, afraid that what they saw was an illusion, a hallucination caused by excessive longing.

"Didn't you say you would be back the day after tomorrow?"

Xu Muyu began to stutter again: "I thought you, you wouldn't come back so soon..."

"I've got a surprise for you."

Wan Chuncao's voice was so sweet that it made people panic: "I missed you and wanted to see you soon, so I came back."

Xu Muyu wanted to say that this surprise was really big, so big that he was almost stunned by it.

"Tingting..."

Wan Chuncao grinned and replied, "Hey."

When Aunt Liu and Uncle Sun were carrying the things that Wan Chuncao brought back from the countryside, Xu Muyu and Wan Chuncao were already eating.

With just a rice bowl and a pair of chopsticks, I don't know how they eat, but they seem to be enjoying it very much.

The smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed, it was quite sticky, and there was a hint of entanglement.

Aunt Liu and Uncle Sun looked at each other and didn't dare to disturb them.

However, the sound of them putting down their things finally reached Wan Chuncao's ears.

Wan Chuncao seemed to remember something and stood up from Xu Muyu's side: "Uncle, aunt, you put it there, I'll move it, I'll move it."

Xu Muyu took her hand and pulled it for a moment, then let go after looking at her, insisting on sitting in the wheelchair and following her.

Just like that, Aunt Liu and Uncle Sun saw them inexplicably put down their half-eaten meals and move things from the car.

He was still sticky when moving things and didn't take other people seriously.

Wherever Wan Chuncao went, Xu Muyu followed.

Whatever she took, he took too.

She looked back, and he looked back too.

She bent down, and he did the same in his wheelchair.

They did everything in sync and there was no overly intimate behavior, but in the eyes of outsiders, the two seemed to be connected by some thread that could not be twisted or torn apart, and they had to be entangled together.

I don’t know how I ate dinner, I don’t know how I moved all the things, and I don’t know how it ended.

All I know is that Xu Muyu took a shower much earlier tonight.

After washing, I lay on the bed and read a book.

He definitely didn't concentrate on the book; he didn't even notice that he was holding it upside down.

Maybe it was the sound of running water in the bathroom that made people uneasy.

pat-

The bathroom door opened.

The person inside came out, and the book that Xu Muyu had just straightened fell from his hand.

Wan Chuncao stood in front of the bathroom door, tied up her hair, and did not dare to look directly into Xu Muyu's eyes.

Just ask: "Is it not good for me to do this?"