Through the wild age

"what?"

"Let's...let's do something."

"what?"

"Like this..."

"But... well... I don't want to be down there..."

"That's right...but I have to be on top..."

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After this battle, Chen Qiao finally realized that people who are emotionally awkward are not necessarily emotionally awkward.And this entire winter, he has been deepening his understanding.

Baya, who has been nourished by love, seems to have become cheerful. Can their relationship be called love?No one can tell.But what does it matter, Chen Qiao is his wife, a partner who wants to build a love nest with him.

Baya, who has become cheerful, still looks more restrained than others, calm and not gloomy at all.There is no doubt that he is a man full of charm, and Chen Qiao has to admit this, it would be more perfect if he is not below.

If I could hold this man under me... Tsk tsk... Just thinking about it makes my blood spurt, of course, it's just thinking about it.

The previous Baya was a lonely patriarch.He is just silently doing what he should do, there is nothing he particularly likes or hates, only needs and needs.There are some feelings that he doesn't quite understand. For his former wife, he also tried his best to play the role of a husband, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

But sometimes he also feels that he is very strange, because it seems that there are two selves, one is busy doing things that don't know the meaning all day long, and the other is idle on the sidelines.

In other words, he is actually a cold-blooded person, without enthusiasm or emotion.

But after living with Chen Qiao, his life seems to be gradually different. Although the busy self is still busy, and the idle self no longer wants to be idle, he is sometimes restless and sometimes cheering, every day They are all full of energy.

But as time went by, he felt more and more a sense of serious lack, as if a piece of his soul was missing, but he was always confused and unable to understand what was missing, because he never had it.

He will not write his anxiety on his face, he is a calm and thoughtful patriarch, he analyzes his feelings bit by bit, and the result is that Chen Qiao, in this person, he can definitely find what he lacks that part of the

So he worked harder to play the role of husband, hoping that he could be relied on, but Chen Qiao didn't seem to need it all the time.After being depressed for a while, he was finally redeemed in that winter night of drinking together.

Then he will gradually understand that people who accompany each other do not necessarily have to rely on whoever is, and a real partner is two people who support each other.

In this winter, Lan Jia successfully gave birth to a daughter, a very beautiful child with a pair of smart eyes.

There is only one woman in the family, so Chen Qiao has been busy all month. He knows a little about women's affairs. Although he is not proficient, he is much better than Baya.

Mai Xi was very upset at first, because Chen Qiao was too busy taking care of Lan Jia and had no time to talk to him, but since he met his little sister, he quickly rebelled.So the only depressed person left was Baya, the patriarch who often had to guard the empty boudoir alone.

Old men who are just in love usually do some stupid things that ordinary people can't imagine.Jealousy, once you are infected, whether you are a man or a woman, you can't help but become willful and anxious.

Chen Qiao is busy every day, and after finishing the outside work, she has to go back to take care of Lan Jia. Seeing that he is really good at taking care of children, Lan Jia's daughter is taken care of by him.After finishing the work that day, Lan Jia invited Chen Qiao to sit in his room for a while.

"Choose a name for my daughter, can you?" Lan Jia lazily leaned against the head of the bed. After more than half a month of careful nourishment and care, this woman has slowly recovered her complexion. Her round but not bloated face is under the light With pearl-like light, the candlelight reflected in her beautiful eyes... No one can deny her beauty.

"I'm not very good at picking names." Basically, apart from what he likes to do and what he has to do, Chen Qiao doesn't like to cause trouble for himself, such as naming people, which is too much of a waste of brain cells.

"Think about it, and take whatever you think is good."

"You put it lightly. This is for her to use for a lifetime. Can I take it casually?"

"Haha, nothing."

"Why don't you take it yourself?"

"I won't, I hope you can choose a name for my daughter, okay?" This strong woman seldom shows her emotions like this, probably women who have just given birth are more emotional.

Women are prone to postpartum depression. This thing is scary. Chen Qiao used to have a female classmate in her class. They were not very close when they were studying, but one day in a certain year after graduation, this girl occasionally started chatting with Chen Qiao. .Because he didn't control the topic well at the beginning, Chen Qiao played the role of a close brother for a long time afterwards.The most frequently discussed topic is about how difficult her life in confinement is...

It took Chen Qiao nearly two months to deeply realize how sensitive and fragile postpartum women are, so he also took extra care of Lan Jia this time.Including things like agreeing to name her daughter.

Names are very important. Chen Qiao deeply believed in this. He was not actually called Chen Qiao. After graduation, he took a few names he liked and asked a fortune teller to help him figure it out.Changing the name was not an easy task, not to mention the troubles involved, but he thought it was worth it.

As for Chen Qiao's original name, well, don't mention this kind of thing in public.

So, after agreeing to Lan Jia, he began to seriously think about his name. He wanted to eat, work, and sleep, until one night, while they were doing something, Chen Qiao did something that broke Baya.

At that time, Chen Qiao's cheeks were red, her brows were slightly frowning, her breathing was a little short, and her black hair was spread out...

Baya was fascinated by this situation, and then he saw Chen Qiao's moist lips slightly parted, and slowly spit out two words.

"Bi Luo..."

"What?" Baya's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"En?" Chen Qiao raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at Baya for some reason.

"what did you just say?"

"Huh?" Chen Qiao was still at a loss.

——What happened to Patriarch Baya?

——Naturally turning grief and indignation into strength.

From then on, their family had another little girl named Biluo, a very beautiful little girl, an innocent girl who was deeply hated by the Baya patriarch.