When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Looking at the man who came forward to ask for a kiss, Su Xiaowan felt a little embarrassed, "What are you thinking? How can a father and daughter be jealous?"

"I don't care. We haven't had sex in a long time. You don't even want to kiss now."

Xiao Beiguo was acting a bit rogue, acting like a complete child.

"Xiao Wan, do you dislike me?"

"How could I?" Su Xiaowan was a little amused.

She has been busy these days and has no time to think about that kind of thing.

What's more, ever since Xiao Beiguo had the operation, she has been extra strict in this regard, for fear that his health would be affected.

"Then why did you only kiss Xixi and not me?"

Xiao Beiguo was very clingy, sticking to her body, and he seemed like he would not let go until she kissed him.

"Why are you acting like a child?"

Su Xiaowan kissed his cheek awkwardly, blushing, "Okay."

"You are too perfunctory."

Xiao Beiguo's eyes were burning. He held her hand tightly, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her without saying a word.

Unlike the gentle kisses in the past, this kiss was more domineering and urgent.

After a while, Su Xiaowan collapsed in his arms, her eyes seemed to be soaked in water.

Xiao Beiguo stroked his lips that were red from his kiss, his voice hoarse, "Xiao Wan, I seem to like you more and more."

He liked her so much that he wanted to hide her.

Su Xiaowan looked shy and punched his chest muscle, "We are already an old couple, why do you say such cheesy words."

Xiao Beiguo is now becoming more and more talkative, unlike before when he could not utter a word for a long time.

"I'm not being cheesy, I'm being realistic."

Xiao Beiguo said bluntly, "My feelings for you before were only because you were my wife, but now it's different. In addition to this, it's more because I like you."

"You always say you like me, I'm quite curious, what exactly do you like about me?"

Su Xiaowan was also a little puzzled. She was always herself in her past and present lives. Why was it that in the past ten years or so in her previous life, Xiao Beiguo never had such strong feelings for her as he did now?

"Actually, I don't know what I like about you. It seems like you've become a different person now that you're different from before."

Xiao Beiguo rested his forehead against hers and stroked her face, "Xiao Wan, I can't tell you why I like you or how much I like you, but I only know that I like you."

"That kind of emotion, I wish I could melt you into my body, do you understand?"

Su Xiaowan didn’t know how to answer him, so she just nodded softly and leaned quietly in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, feeling satisfied both physically and mentally.

Because of her injured finger, Xiao Beiguo didn't allow Su Xiaowan to go out to work, so she had to stay at home.

The weather was already very cold, so she took out the sweater she had knitted for Su's mother and continued knitting.

Although she bought it a long time ago, she was very busy these days and had little time to do these things.

After knitting for an afternoon, the remaining part was finished. Seeing that there was still a lot of wool left, Su Xiaowan thought about knitting a vest for Xiao Beiguo.

Even though he only wears two pieces of clothing in winter, it is still very cold here when the weather gets cold.

After dinner, the family took a bath early and returned to their rooms.

Xiao Beiguo came into the house after taking a shower. He watched Su Xiaowan knitting a sweater and asked casually, "Are you knitting a sweater for Zigui?"

"He has a sweater. I'll knit you a vest. This winter feels colder than in previous years. You don't even have a sweater for the winter."

Xiao Beiguo was slightly stunned. He had never worn a sweater since he could remember. He remembered that one year, the weather was very cold.

He took Xiao Zhiguo's sweater from the closet and put it on, but he didn't expect that Liu Xianglian would beat him with a bamboo stick until his body was covered with blood.

After that beating, he never wore a sweater again, and no matter how cold the winter was, he would grit his teeth and get through it.

When I first saw someone knitting a sweater for me, I couldn’t describe the feeling in my heart, but the feeling of being beaten back then was particularly clear.

"What's wrong? Is it too small?"

As Su Xiaowan spoke, she took the woven fabric and walked forward to demonstrate it on his body.

Seeing her serious expression, Xiao Beiguo suddenly said, "Xiao Wan, it's great to marry you."

Not only did it give him a home, it also gave him so many surprises.

Su Xiaowan smiled, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so sad? It's just a sweater. If you like it, I'll knit you a few more and you can wear them in different styles every day."

The winter here is longer, and people basically wear sweaters by the end of December.

It's already the new year, but Xiao Beiguo is still not wearing a sweater.

“Will this be too much work?”

Xiao Beiguo looked at her hands. Although knitting a sweater did not seem to be a very tiring job, her fingers had to move back and forth.

"How tiring can this be? Don't worry, when we go to the city, we'll buy some other colors. Whichever style you like, I'll knit you two more for the New Year."

Su Xiaowan didn't think much of it. Although she had never knitted a sweater for Xiao Beiguo in her previous life, she had knitted sweaters for many children.

For her, knitting a sweater would take at most half a month at the slowest.

"Okay, I'll wear it when you finish knitting. I've never worn a sweater before, so it will definitely be warm."

Su Xiaowan was startled and asked subconsciously, "You haven't worn it?"

Isn't he not wearing any clothes because he is not afraid of the cold?

"Well, my mother used to knit sweaters only for my eldest brother, and never for me and my sisters."

"So the reason you never wear it in winter is not because you are not afraid of the cold." It's because he didn't have to wear it before, and after a long time, he got used to it.

And she actually thought he was just not afraid of the cold.

Su Xiaowan just felt heartbroken. Although he only said a simple sentence, only he himself knew what he had experienced.

"When I was a kid, I was quite afraid of the cold. But after I grew up and separated from my family, I didn't feel it anymore. It doesn't matter if I wear it or not."

Su Xiaowan's eyes were red, and she choked up and said, "Beiguo, I will knit you whatever you like in the future."

"Okay, then if you have time, knit me two. I don't even know what it's like to wear a sweater."

Xiao Beiguo's face was full of anticipation, but Su Xiaowan felt distressed. It was just a sweater. Even though she only had two in her previous life, Su's mother had never treated her sisters badly.

"Okay, I will knit for you every year from now on, all kinds of them."

This is not just a sweater, it is a lack in life.

Su Xiaowan wanted to make up for his lack, and even more wanted Xiao Beiguo to have something that he had always wanted but couldn't get.

That night, the two of them tossed and turned for a long time. Xiao Beiguo looked at the sleeping Su Xiaowan, kissed her, and whispered, "Xiaowan, Zhiwei and I are going out for a while, and we probably won't be back until two or three o'clock."

Su Xiaowan was sleeping soundly and nodded unconsciously.

Xiao Beiguo got dressed and went out. Zhang Zhiwei had just arrived and hurried forward and said, "Brother Xiao, I have checked everything. Jiang Beiting will be at the old place tonight and will come out at about one o'clock. We can just catch up if we go there now."