When he brought the drunk Lin Ruoxi home, Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang were shocked by the woman's flushed face.
Originally, Yang Cheng could expel the alcohol from the woman's body, but after thinking about it, perhaps Lin Ruoxi needed the anesthesia of alcohol, so he didn't do it.
The two elders were also worried about the young couple, so they didn't sleep until midnight.
On the other hand, Minjuan went to bed with Lanlan. Children didn't understand adults' affairs. Although they felt strange without their mother, they still went to sleep in a daze.
"This … Yang Cheng, why does Ruoxi reek of alcohol? Hey, how did she get so drunk? Is this even acceptable? "Guo Xuehua asked in annoyance.
Yang Cheng walked to the stairs with Lin Ruoxi on his back. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mom, let's not talk about it. She's very tired today. She has no one to talk about her grievances, so she can only drink. When Ruoxi wakes up, you should apologize to her. Although it's not appropriate for you to do so as an elder, we are both at fault, right? "
Guo Xuehua looked at Lin Ruoxi with a complicated gaze for a while, then looked at Yang Cheng. Seeing Yang Cheng's sincere expression, she sighed, "To be honest, as someone who has been through it, I don't agree with what you said. It's normal for the younger generation to be scolded by their elders.
Although I did do something wrong, I didn't mean to make things difficult for my daughter-in-law. Ruoxi is too straightforward. If she spoke in a more tactful manner, I, as a mother-in-law, wouldn't be an evil mother-in-law. Would such a thing happen to an uncultured woman who didn't listen to an explanation?
And if I apologized to her, where would I put my old face? Our elder was wrong once, and it wasn't purely my fault. Do I have to apologize for that? "
"Mom, times have changed. Do you think we're still in a feudal society? "Ruoxi was really misunderstood. If you think about it carefully, who would dare to touch your son's woman? Wouldn't they have died a long time ago?" Yang Cheng smiled bitterly.
"What are you talking about? I'm not from ancient times." Guo Xuehua said helplessly, "It's because the times are different now. I'll listen to you this time. When Ruoxi wakes up, I'll apologize to her. It's all because of you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have apologized to my daughter-in-law. What is this … I didn't mean it …"
Mother Wang comforted her, "Xuehua, don't be stubborn. How can parents fight against their children? I know you don't think you've done anything wrong, but a peaceful family can prosper. You can't always be cold towards them, can you? "
Yang Cheng smiled at Mother Wang gratefully and turned around to carry Lin Ruoxi upstairs.
Guo Xuehua sighed helplessly. "No wonder there are so many dramas about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. If it wasn't for the fact that I went to university, I might have become like the mother-in-law in the dramas. I might even hate myself. I don't know how it feels to have a son who helps another woman …"
Mother Wang smiled and patted Guo Xuehua's back calmly.
After sending Lin Ruoxi to her bedroom, Yang Cheng realized that Lanlan wasn't sleeping on the bed as usual. She must have slept with Minjuan.
This was more convenient. He removed the woman's shoes and placed them on the bed. He removed her coat and covered her with the blanket gently.
Lin Ruoxi smacked her lips and curled up her body. She slept with her back facing Yang Cheng. She didn't seem to realize that she was on the bed.
Yang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed and patted the woman's body with one hand. There was a gentle smile on his face as he looked at the woman's side profile.
After a while, Yang Cheng suddenly noticed a familiar doll at the end of the bed.
After a closer look, he remembered that it was the doll that he won when he ate dumplings. It was placed at the end of the bed by Lin Ruoxi. He really didn't know what this woman was thinking. Was she going to step on it?
Yang Cheng didn't know that he had guessed half of it correctly. The other half was that she wanted to use her feet to smell it.
He quietly took the dumpling doll in his hand and patted it. Then, he said to Lin Ruoxi, "Dear, you should sleep now …"
Lin Ruoxi didn't respond. In fact, Yang Cheng seemed to be talking to himself.
"I'm sorry. Although I've said it before, I still can't help but want to say it." Yang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, "I'm a man with no ambition. Perhaps it's because ambition is too extravagant … When I was young, I worked hard to survive, and when I grew up, I worked hard for revenge …
Until now, everything I've done is to protect the precious things around me and the people who make me happy.
Maybe it's because I've lacked love since I was young. It's really hard for me to reject the sincerity of love. Because I'm too afraid of losing it, too worried that all of this isn't real, I resent rejection.
I'm afraid that if I refuse, what I have will no longer be there …
You might think that I'm making excuses for myself, but I can only say that although I love each and every one of them, I've always felt that you're my wife from the bottom of my heart.
Don't always think that other women are better, I'm only saying this to please you. If I could tell you why you're my wife, I would definitely tell you all the reasons, but I really can't. Because I can't think of it, I firmly believe in it.
I once loved a woman so much, and she was even a woman who grew up with me and experienced countless life and death situations … But even at that time, I didn't feel the feeling of meeting you from her.
Do you know, it's like a feeling of fate. I feel that being with you is fate … "
Yang Cheng paused for a moment, chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I've always been worried that one day, you won't be able to stand me and leave me.
If there really is such a day, I will still love you. I promise, there will only be a day when you don't love me, and I won't stop loving you before you do …
Perhaps. We won't have the day when our hair turns white, but I really hope that I can be with you until the end of time … "
Unknowingly, there was some warmth in his eyes. Yang Cheng bent down and kissed the woman's cheek.
"I only dare to say these words when you're asleep. If you're awake, you'll definitely think that I'm shameless and full of nonsense … Ai, Lin Ruoxi, it's not easy to be the man by your side, and it's even more difficult to be your husband. It's rare for the two of us to spend the night together and still drink like this, tsk tsk … "
Yang Cheng stood up, walked to the bedroom door, took a deep look, and turned off the light …
In the bedroom, it was plunged into darkness.
The next morning, Yang Chen was drowsily lying on his huge bed. After many days of running around, coupled with the disturbance last night, Yang Chen decided to relax and have a good night's sleep.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The door was knocked hard, and Yang Cheng finally rubbed his eyes and got up.
"What are you knocking for, the door is not locked!"
Before he finished his words, the door was pushed open, and the person who ran in was a little chubby girl in a blue dress!
"Mom said to knock first before entering the room!" Lanlan said proudly.
Yang Cheng curled his lips, "Didn't your mom teach you to knock softly?"
"She didn't." Lanlan was very straightforward. She turned around and rushed to Yang Cheng's bed, and forcefully pulled the quilt, "Bad uncle, get up! Grandma said to wait for bad uncle to eat breakfast! Lanlan is hungry!! "
Yang Cheng sighed in his heart. What is this? He slowly took his clothes and put them on, "Okay, okay, you go down first. If you're hungry, go eat first."
Lanlan wrinkled her cute little nose, "Bad uncle, why are you so shy? Your breasts are so small, not even as big as mom's. Lanlan won't look at you!"
After that, she ran out like the wind.
Yang Cheng was stunned. While he was very worried about the education of Yun Hua Kindergarten, he suddenly felt that having a child at home was indeed a very interesting thing.
At this moment, at the door of the room, Lin Ruoxi, who was dressed very neatly and had her hair tied up, walked in. She was holding the clothes that Yang Cheng had washed in her hands.
Glancing at the man on the bed, Lin Ruoxi went to organize the wardrobe and hung them one by one.
Yang Cheng felt that although Lin Ruoxi was still as cold as yesterday, she was a little gentler, but he could not tell what had changed.
Swallowing, Yang Cheng asked cautiously, "Ruoxi … You … Don't hate me?"
Lin Ruoxi's delicate body froze. After a while, with her back facing Yang Cheng, she said softly without emotion, "I hate you, but you are still my husband."
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