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Chapter 186 Husband and wife soon, will they become them?

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    Zhao Hong's mind suddenly seemed to be illuminated by a ray of light:

    She doesn't want a husband who is strong on the outside but does nothing at home!

    She wants a big man who can help her at home and support the family's financial burden outside!

    Then, she has no choice but to raise her husband well!

    Marriage can be the tomb of love, but marriage is also a good school for men and women to grow together, isn't it?

    It seems that what people said is correct, when a woman marries her husband, the husband becomes her eldest child.

    She is a good school for him, but what about her?

    ?Life is her best coach. Those who can resist will become talented, and those who cannot bear it will fall into the mud of mediocre life and be swallowed up by trivialities. In her dictionary, there is no such word as lose.

    What's more, she also suddenly understood, how can a husband be really strong when a wife is weak?

    When she thought this way, she knocked on the door of the room again:

    "Qin Wafan! Open the door for me!"

    But there was no movement in the room.

    Qin's mother saw that the couple looked like they were about to fight again, so she had a good temper, so she had to cry a little bit, but Qin Ming, who was still sobbing, walked out of the house and went for a walk.

    "If you don't open the door, I'll keep knocking until your son is deaf. Let's see what you do!"

    Zhao Hong had no choice but to threaten Qin Teng who was in his arms.

    Sure enough, after hearing this, Qin Wafan got up and opened the door immediately.

    "If you still make a lot of noise when you come in, our son may still be deaf."

    Qin Wafan glanced at Qin Teng who was being held in Zhao Hong's hands. The little guy probably fell asleep, and was made such a fuss by his parents. No, Qin Wafan of course thought that being turned over by Qin Teng was like turning over a book.  Kuai's mother woke up from the alarm, half-closed her eyes and looked crying.

    Zhao Hong's eyes turned red, and she came out crying like her son.

    She does have such a skill, she looks aggressive, but she shows weakness very appropriately when the key point is to show weakness, such as red eye circles, such as tearful and pitiful, although the facial lines in her cute and pitiful are still  It is clearer and more angular, but it still softens the hearts of those who read it. Of course, Qin Wafan is not hard-hearted. Every time he does this, he will surrender.

    This time, what appeared in front of his eyes were two crying faces, one big and one small, it's no wonder he didn't soften his heart and raise his hands to surrender!

    Then, of course, it was a reconciliation that wiped away tears and told jokes.

    But this time, the difference from the previous reconciliation procedure is that after being laughed at by Qin Wanfan, Zhao Hong and Qin Wanfan coaxed the youngest son to laugh and put him to sleep, and then began her deep husband training.  Strategy:

    "Honey, are you tired?"

    "Uh-huh."

    Qin Wafan was stunned for a moment. In the past, when the child fell asleep at this time, he would just treat it as the end, turn over the chapter, do his own thing, and there is no more to say. Why did he suddenly care about him this time?

    In the past, when he was tired, she still scolded him and said that it would be better for her to take care of the children at home, but now the wife in front of her has changed her gender?  He stared up and down and left and right on her concerned face.

    "Come on, I'll give you a massage on the head."

    Seeing Qin Wafan's suspicious face, Zhao Hong looked at himself warily, and continued to speak in a gentle and concerned tone.

    "oh!"

    Qin Wafan didn't move, but when he saw Zhao Hong's hand stretched out, he seemed to wake up, and he shrank his head suddenly, and smiled:

    "Hey, there's no need, my wife has worked hard, I can't bear it, I can't bear it. Come on, let me rub my wife's hands."

    I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Zhao Hong's gourd.  In short, he is now a little afraid of her face-turning face-changing, which does not have the artistic appreciation effect of Sichuan face-changing, but has the special effect of scaring him.  He's still going to retreat.

    Zhao Hong didn't let Qin Wafan come to serve her as usual, but she withdrew her hand firmly, with a gentle and firm tone:

    "Come on, let you lie down and lie down. I'll massage your head to make you feel better. What can you do if you're sober? Don't worry, I'm not willing to hurt you, my wife, and I won't say anything to you next.  Require."

    "Oh. Then, thank you wife!"

    Qin Wanfan had no choice but to refuse, so he lay down quietly, and followed Zhao Hong's hands to fiddle with his temples, the top of his head, and behind his ears.

    However, it was really comfortable. He was so buoyant and drowsy that he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

    When I woke up, it was already eight in the morning?, stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out that Qin Teng was sleeping soundly, but Zhao Hong was not there.  Probably went to the toilet.

    Qin Wafan admired Qin Teng's cute face in his deep sleep for a long time, this little guy, smiling while sleeping, really has a good temper.

    "Husband, it's time to eat! Or do you want to sleep for a while? I can heat it up for you then."

    Zhao Hong's smiling mezzo-soprano sounded in the room, she was looking at Qin Wafan and smiling.  When Qin Wafan saw it, he was stunned again, it was a long, long time, it must have been such a sunny day at home.

    "okay."

    Qin Wafan didn't dare to say anything more. In fact, he didn't know what else to say besides answering.  Besides, he didn't want to wake up his little son who was sleeping soundly, and he was also afraid that Qin Ming in the mother's room next door would yell again if he was not careful. Then this rare moment of peace might have to enter the battle preparation or directly enter  It's a state of war.

    After Qin Wafan washed up, a bowl of red bean porridge was placed in front of him.

    "Where are Mom and Mingming?"

    Qin Wafan was surprised at the quietness of the house at the moment, probably because the little guy hadn't woken up yet.

    "I didn't get up, I didn't scream, and it was hard work for Mom to beep, so let them all sleep more."

    Sure enough, Qin Wafan's heart relaxed a little, but the movement of spooning porridge in his hand was involuntarily relaxed.

    Zhao Hong also picked up the bowl and spooned the porridge to drink.  On a rare and quiet morning, the only sound in the room was the sound of two people eating breakfast.  Qin Wafan suddenly longed so much for time to stop at this moment!  He looked up at his wife next to him, and she smiled affectionately back at him.  His heart suddenly softened as it did when he fell in love with her.

    "Have we not had such a good day for a long time?"

    On the contrary, Zhao Hong also remembered the time when they first fell in love, whether they were happy or quiet, they were as sweet as honey.  But the porridge tasted in her mouth, but she couldn't taste the sweetness, instead it was astringent and bitter.

    She swallowed hard before swallowing the porridge stuck in her throat.

    Life is always going on, and her fighting power still cannot be eliminated.  She secretly encouraged herself.  No matter whether her husband is the only one in his heart or not, she must try her best to occupy a position in his heart, even if her rival is his job, she must not show weakness.

    But obviously, Qin Wanfan was indeed confused by the tenderness she released, and also showed a gentle and calm expression, but she hoped to see that she was grateful, and then immediately became more gentle and tender to her.  The situation is gone.

    Could it be that they are really like springs that are losing their elasticity, gradually losing their elasticity, recovering more and more slowly, and maybe one day in the future they will not be able to recover?

    Could it be that all couples in the world are so inelastic, let alone passionate, living a life that is half concealed and half real like this?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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