You chased me back

After just a few days of Xiao Biesheng's newlywed honeymoon period, life is still as usual.Zhang Jian is still fighting on the front line of the kitchen, and Xiang Huailin is still easy to support.

If you want to talk about the difference, there are still some. In the past, Xiang Huailin circled around Zhang Jian, but now Xiang Huailin circled around Zhang's parents...

"Hey Zhang Jian, let's go see my parents this week?"

Xiang Huailin leaned cross-legged in Zhang Jian's arms to watch the news.Zhang Jian hugged Xiang Huailin, and pecked Xiang Huailin's warm neck with his lips. It was very hot. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help frowning, wondering:

"Didn't you just go there last week? Why do you run so hard?"

"Tsk, strike while the iron is hot... I think the old man still doesn't want to see me..." Young Master Xiang was very melancholy.

Zhang Jian was happy, she broke Xiang Huailin's chin and said condescendingly:

"Now you know you're making a fuss? Who told you that you just left me and went to England alone after paying homage to me? This ran for a whole year, and my father saw his son staying alone in the vacant room every day. It's been a miserable life, so I can't blame you..."

"Hey, it makes sense! You don't know why I went back with you that day? I still have my ticket in my hand!"

When mentioning this matter, Zhang Jian obviously didn't want to be reasonable, she raised her eyebrows and squinted at Huailin, almost engraving the word "resentment" on her forehead.

Xiang Huailin is indeed a little guilty, don't touch his nose in embarrassment, and hum softly:

"One year...is it a long time...but the situation is urgent...I even agreed to go to Xiang Huaiqin..."

Zhang Jian couldn't help being happy, he really liked Xiang Huailin's petite expression, so he followed his heart, and put Xiang Huailin's chin on his lips as soon as he lifted it.

Xiang Huailin was a little bit dumbfounded, the two of them used to get bored, but not so often.Ever since Zhang Jian came to his senses, Xiang Huailin looked at documents, Zhang Jian looked at him, Xiang Huailin put on a tie, Zhang Jian looked at him, Xiang Huailin talked, Zhang Jian looked at him, looked at the corners of his mouth, and then kissed him up.

Maybe when you let go to like someone, and it happens that this person belongs to you again, you are in such a mood. If you can't see it enough, you can't wait to lick it like an Oreo.

Xiang Huailin didn't hold back his laughter, and couldn't avoid Zhang Jian's delicate kiss, so he said vaguely:

"It's not you looking at you... talking to you now... um..."

Zhang Jian also felt that she was too sticky, so she gave a low laugh with a feeling of embarrassment, but her voice was full of satisfaction and joy.

As if to retaliate against Xiang Huailin's ridicule, Zhang Jian pushed Xiang Huailin into the sofa and kissed him deeper.

The two fell sideways on the sofa, Zhang Jian circled Xiang Huailin, with his chin resting on top of his head.

"Don't think about it, my dad is just like that, he doesn't like to see anyone. Look how rare my mom is about you..."

Xiang Huailin played with Zhang Jian's slender fingers without making a sound, but his heart was still warm.

In the silence, Zhang Jian hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help whispering:

"Are you... don't we... go to your house to see...?"

These words have actually been held back in Zhang Jian's heart for a long time.In the past, he told Mr. Huailin that his greatest wish was to take his daughter-in-law back to show to his family members in an open and honest manner.But maybe it was really because I was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.In short, since the two of them reconciled, Xiang Huailin never mentioned this again.

Although he still dotes on you everywhere, even trying his best to please his parents-in-law like a little daughter-in-law.But you can also feel clearly that he doesn't dare to show his heart and soul to you like before.

Zhang Jian was anxiously waiting for Xiang Huailin to respond, but Xiang Huailin left him with a backlash and didn't respond at all.Zhang Jian suddenly felt very depressed, and said sadly:

"I'll just ask...if you want to..."

Zhang Jian stood up while talking, and then looked at Xiang Huailin's sweet sleeping face, thousands of words were stuck in her throat...

Well, co-author, you always fell asleep, which made me feel sad for a long time.

Xiang Huailin was really tired these days.I just came back from the UK, the jet lag is still not smooth, the company has taken over a lot of bad things, and I have to coax my in-laws, isn't it easy?

Zhang Jian sighed, and gently carried him back to the bedroom.

This matter is a knot in Zhang Jian's heart, but he really can't blame anyone.Was Xiang Huailin not devoted enough to him back then?All the grievances are your own fault.

But now Zhang Jian is quite content.It's just that Xiang Huailin gave him the best in the past, and those who are used to roses don't want to take wild flowers.Such unreserved love and liking, once ruined, there will be no second time.

Zhang Jian stretched out his arms to embrace him, feeling warm and sore in his heart.Luckily, so many things have been lost, but luckily not you.

Both of them got up very early in the morning, Xiang Huailin was going to the company, and Zhang Jian was going to make breakfast for Xiang Huailin.

Xiang Huailin was clumsily cutting fruit, while Zhang Jian gracefully turned poached eggs.

"Actually, you don't have to get up so early to cook for me. I can go to the company to eat. It's so easy for you to sleep a little longer on the weekend..." Xiang Huailin muttered, holding a kitchen knife to compete with an apple.

Zhang Jian sneered:

"Come on, if you go to the company, you still remember to have breakfast, I have to spend so much effort... Alas, it's okay, you! If you are clumsy and cut yourself again, quickly put down the knife for me! "

Every time Xiang Huailin entered the kitchen, Zhang Jian felt very frightened. The Chinese cabbage was inflammable and explosive in the young master's hands.

Zhang Jian pushed Xiang Huailin out of the kitchen, sat him down on the chair in front of the dining table, and carefully placed the porridge in front of him, just like the scene before Zhang's mother sent Zhang Jian to kindergarten.

"You are responsible for sitting here and drinking the porridge, okay? The egg will be ready soon, be good."

Xiang Huailin nodded very cutely, Zhang Jian immediately dodged into the kitchen again, and when she came out again, there were two yellow poached eggs and pancakes sprinkled with shallots on the plate in her left hand, and Xiang Huai was holding a pancake in her right hand. I'm devastated by the fruit salad.

The fruit block chapter slip has been re-trimmed, and Xiang Huailin felt a little depressed when he inserted a square and lovely apple block with a fork.Sure enough, it was still up to Zhang Jian to go to the kitchen.

Anyway, after getting up early, Zhang Jian also planned to go to the company to deal with the rest of the work.

Xiang Huailin drove Zhang Jian downstairs to the company, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and scrubbing Zhang Jian's wrist with the other hand underneath.It's a simple movement, but it makes people feel warm.

"Master, you're here! When you're done, call the little one, and the little one will pick you up." Xiang Huailin acted cheaply.

Zhang Jian smiled happily, and kissed Huailin very naturally.

The car was parked just downstairs from Zhang Jian's company. At this time, there were already many people coming and going on the street.To be honest, Zhang Jian used to be quite taboo to be so affectionate in public.It's not that I don't want to admit that I like men, but I still care about other people's probing eyes.

So Xiang Huailin has always been careful not to be too intimate when there are many people.He doesn't care what others think, but he doesn't want to make things difficult for Zhang Jian.

So when Zhang Jian kissed her and got out of the car as if nothing had happened, Xiang Huailin still didn't recover.

A girl passing by secretly glanced at Xiang Huailin with a curious and clear expression. Only then did Xiang Huailin figure out what was going on, and he generously showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.

Zhang Jian walked a few meters before daring to turn her head, watching Xiang Huailin's Grand Cherokee merge into the sea of ​​traffic.The index finger touched his lips uncomfortably, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.Tsk... What you did here... really doesn't look like yourself.

A year ago, the two had just "married", and it was supposed to be a day and night of reunion on their wedding night.

But the fact is that Xiang Huailin didn't sleep a wink all night in the hospital.

That day when he just took off Zhang Jian's clothes, he froze, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.

The originally smooth and fair skin was covered with black and purple bruises, and in some places, the skin was even torn apart and scribbled with gauze, and now almost blood and gauze were mixed together.There is no good meat on the whole back.

"You...you...what have you been doing these days?! Who beat you like this?!"

Only then did he realize that the skin under his hands was hot and abnormal. It turned out that Zhang Jian's face had been pale all along, and his red eyes were not from crying, but from a fever.

He had seen Zhang Jian fight, and it was as if he was fighting with one against ten. Who could...

Xiang Huailin suddenly realized, "Your dad beat you?! Damn him...hey Zhang Jian...hey!"

Zhang Jian's consciousness became more and more blurred, and she clenched Xiang Huailin's cuffs tightly before she fell into a coma.

The injury on Zhang Jian's back looked scary, but it turned out to be only a skin trauma, mainly due to the tossing into pneumonia and high fever, which was extremely dangerous.

In the hospital, Zhang's mother stood beside the hospital bed and babbled uncomfortably:

"I knew... I knew that something would happen if the jade was lost. This damn child didn't know where he got the jade. It was worn by his grandfather all his life... But it's still alive... Back then...his grandfather gave the jade to him He left within a few days...you said...you said my Zhang Jian wouldn't..."

Zhang's father interrupted her with a vicious voice, "The old man was injured in a war! He is not in good health!! He just got a fever, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang's father seldom talked to his wife like this. Zhang's mother was so angry that he jumped up and scolded, "Why are you so fierce! Didn't my son beat you like this?! How can he be happy? How can you let him live? That's good! You... When was he ever subdued by beatings since he was a child?! Zhang Nianying, let me tell you! If something happens to my son, you will go to the martial arts gym of your old Zhang's family alone in the future!"

"What are you talking about! As if he is not my son! I..."

The old couple seemed to be rolling up their sleeves in the hospital. Xiang Huailin showed Zhang Jian the medicine bottle while pretending to be a peacemaker, "Dad, Mom, we have something to discuss so we don't talk about it! Don't worry, I've already given Our doctor called..."

"Whose parents are you calling!" Dad Zhang's eyes widened when he called his parents excited, and he yelled loudly, blowing his beard and staring.

Xiang Huailin looked blank and aggrieved, "No... I... I just passed the door an hour ago..."

Zhang's mother hugged the "daughter-in-law" behind her, "You are right! You do the ceremony, and you respect the tea! I gave you the ancestral bracelet! I am your mother! This father and he We don’t want him if we don’t recognize you! We won’t live with him!”

Xiang Huailin had a sore nose, the old lady's words really warmed him up.But seeing Zhang's mother blushing with anger and her neck thick, Xiang Huailin quickly pushed her on the chair, "Don't be so angry... the blood pressure will be high in a while... I'm fine, Dad..." He secretly looked Zhang Dad glanced, "Dad, he didn't mean that either..."

Zhang's father was trembling with anger. He turned around and left with his sleeves. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but angrily said: "The bracelet you gave him is not from my Zhang family's ancestors!"

After Zhang's father left, Zhang's mother lost her aggressive aura.Sitting next to my son, I shed tears quietly, "My little Jane... I have been most afraid of him having a fever since he was a child, and every time he has a fever, he will disappear after a fever."

This is true, Xiang Huailin and Zhang Jian have been together for so many years, and he has never even caught a cold.Just once, the two had a romantic relationship, and spent the night in a tent on the mountain on Qixi Festival.Unexpectedly, it was very cold on the mountain at night. When Xiang Huailin woke up, he didn't feel anything except his nose was a little cold, because he was wrapped in thin quilts and he was still curled up in Zhang Jian's arms.

When I came back that day, Zhang Jian had a fever of 40 degrees, which lasted for several days, and almost entered the intensive care.Several big bubbles popped up at the corner of Xiang Huailin's anxious mouth.

Since then, Xiang Huailin has remembered that if this person who never gets sick gets sick, even gods can't save him.Unlike him, who has minor illnesses and serious illnesses, Zhang Jian often said, "I took you to the hospital more times than I took you to the supermarket! I'll beat you if I picky eaters again, believe it or not..."

But did this stop Xiang Er Shao from being picky?not at all…

In the evening, Xiang Huailin asked Zhang's mother to go back to rest, and stayed in front of Zhang Jian's hospital bed by himself.If he hadn't chased after Xiang Huaiqin's phone call, he would have almost forgotten what he was going to do.

Zhang Jian woke up early the next morning, but the fever had not subsided.As soon as Zhang's father entered the ward, he saw Zhang Jian eating porridge holding Xiang Huailin's hand, staring at him without blinking. Annoyed, Zhang's father turned his head and left as soon as he entered.

On the third day, someone anonymously sent two pieces of jade.Well, actually it can’t be counted as two pieces. A good piece of Panlong Topaz was broken in two from the middle. Zhang’s mother was so shocked that she wanted to go to the post office to trouble her. Zhang Jian finally stopped her, “Don’t be superstitious.” Oh, look, I wouldn’t have woken up without this jade, even the fever is gone today..."

"You... you... don't say anything else, it was the most precious thing of your grandfather during his lifetime! Then..."

Zhang Jian lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing, stroking the broken jade in her hand, for some reason she didn't feel much pity in her heart.Maybe, the grandfather kept the jade for him, but he just hoped that his grandson would live happily.

In a place where Zhang's mother could not see, he quietly squeezed Xiang Huailin's hand in the palm of his hand, watching the thick-skinned someone instantly blushed and looked up at the ceiling uncomfortably, chuckling in his heart, "The most desired happiness is already gone!" It's in your hand, thank you, Grandpa."

The author has something to say:

Part-time work is so hard... I'm so poor.But I'm still here, Mom, I'm too good...

Tsk... But I haven't written the part I want to write the most...