Tiger Yun was that kind of person … He usually looked cold, his emotions and thoughts were extremely reserved, and he had experienced the test of the flames of war. He was calm and steady, and could even be said to be cold.
But the more he was like this, the more he was like a deeply buried volcano. When the emotions in his heart erupted, it could melt everything around him. When he truly fell in love with someone, it was as if he couldn't wait to live and die together with them.
What about Mi Xiang 'er?
Actually, it was about the same … She was also the kind of person who didn't fall in love easily, but when she did, she wouldn't look left and right.
But … as a woman, she had to consider more.
First, it was her husband's future!
Needless to say, the conditions were there, and her existence would be a hindrance to Yun Jingting.
Secondly, it was the child in her stomach!
Ever since she found out that she was pregnant, Mi Xiang 'er was deeply aware that her identity was quietly changing, from a woman to a wife, and then from a wife to a mother … This was a seemingly simple but complicated process. Outsiders couldn't see any disguised changes, only the woman herself was most clear about the differences.
For example, Mi Xiang 'er's current situation … Yun Jingting was strong, and didn't need anyone's protection to live well, but the child in her stomach was weak, and needed a mother's meticulous care.
So, she had to consider the child first … If she remained in the city, she would still become the target of Gu Qian Xing's group. It wasn't that she was afraid of him, and she could fight them, but what was the point?
As the saying went … don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves remembering. After the bloody incident last time, what she was most worried about now was that she couldn't protect the child. Even if she couldn't bear to part with her husband, a temporary separation was also feasible, just for the sake of the family's happiness in the future.
When she thought of this …
She didn't say much.
The more she said, the more suspicious her husband would be.
She simply raised her brows and smiled mischievously. "Tiger, I also want you to know that I've already decided on you in this lifetime. I want to have children with you, and I want to grow old with you. You can't run away!"
She reached out and pinched his face frivolously. "In any case, I'm clinging to you, clinging to you for the rest of my life. If you dare to have other women, I'll snatch you back, and then I'll teach you a lesson until your legs turn soft! I'll make sure you don't dare to go out and show off anymore! "
Yun Jingting was amused by just a few casual teasing words … The bitterness and sadness in his heart just now were swept away.
Mi Xianger seemed to have this kind of magical power … A frown, a smile, a sentence could send him to heaven, and also send him to hell.
He simply smiled with his big white teeth … and he laughed heartily. "Fine! Xianger, as long as you follow me for the rest of your life, don't talk about your legs turning soft, no matter how you want to teach me a lesson, you can do it! Not only will I not have any complaints, I'll even gladly endure it! "
He took the opportunity to pinch Mi Xianger's chest lightly. "Why do I feel that here … has grown a lot bigger? Now that you're back … you seem to be different! "
A man's observation skills were also very sharp, especially towards the person he loved … His wife was pregnant, how could her body not change? Yun Laohu could see the difference at a glance!
Mi Xianger slapped his hand away and deliberately interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense! You just want to take advantage of me, right? "
"Hehe … Aren't you my wife? If I don't take advantage of you, who should I take advantage of? "
"Get lost!" Mi Xianger glared at him coquettishly. "Hurry up and cook!"
She quickly added, "Have you eaten by yourself?"
Yun Jingting shrugged indifferently. "What's the hurry? I'm a man, will I starve to death if I don't eat for a few meals? "
Mi Xianger was anxious and got up to get down. "Then I'll go cook!"
Yun Jingting hurriedly held her back. "My little lady, stop fooling around. Didn't Xiao Qingshan say … that you have to rest in bed? You can't be anxious! You can't move! Alright! Alright! I'll go cook now and promise to eat first. Is that alright? "
Promise to eat first?
Of course, he understood that his wife was worried about him.
He pursed his lips into a smile and quickly walked into the kitchen.
Lunch was simple. He made a bowl of noodles and after eating, he quickly decocted medicine for Mi Xianger. Decocting Chinese medicine was the most tiring and he had to stare without blinking.
Yun Jingting held a large cattail leaf fan in his left hand and moved a small stool. He sat in the courtyard and didn't dare to move. Only when he was free would he look at his wife through the window and see that Mi Xianger was sleeping soundly on the bed. He felt especially happy.
What about dinner?
His wife's body wasn't good, so he had to nourish her, right?
After helping Mi Xianger drink the medicine, he hurried to the market and bought an old hen and two catties of spare ribs. When he returned home, he stewed the chicken until it was boneless and skimmed off the oil. When he saw that the soup was clear and transparent, he added a spoonful of salt to taste it. He was afraid that his wife would eat it too salty, so he tried it himself first and was relieved that the taste was just right.
He tore a chicken thigh and placed it in a bowl. Then, he scooped half a bowl of chicken soup and sprinkled a pinch of chopped green onions. Hey, don't say! It really looked, smelled, and looked delicious.
Tiger Yun carefully carried the bowl of soup into the house and fed Mi Xianger spoonfuls of it. He enjoyed the process of serving his wife.
Mi Xianger knew that he was willing to take care of her, so she didn't reject him. She leaned into his embrace and ate happily.
The two of them chatted endlessly. Neither of them mentioned those troublesome matters and deliberately avoided unpleasant topics.
Mi Xianger said softly, "Tiger, I have something that I haven't done yet. I feel quite regretful!"
"Huh? What is it? "
"It's our wedding photo!"
"…"
"My body is like this now, so I can't walk! Sigh! It's a pity. When you return to the army, who knows when you'll be able to take the photo again! "
Tiger Yun was willing to do anything for his wife. How could he let Mi Xianger have any regrets? "Don't worry. You can't walk now, so I'll invite the photographer over!"
Mi Xianger looked at him with a smile. "Ah? You can do that? "
"Yeah! For you … I'll do anything! "
Mi Xianger buried her head in his embrace and rubbed her chin against his chest. Her eyes were filled with affection. "You've spoiled me! No matter what I want, you've never rejected me! "
"Aren't you a woman? You're younger than me and you're my wife. If I don't spoil you … who should I spoil? "
Mi Xianger lifted her palm-sized face and looked at him tenderly. "What if we have a daughter in the future? Will you dote on her more? If that's the case, I think … I might get jealous! "
Tiger Yun chuckled and didn't say a word.
Mi Xianger pinched his waist hard. "I'm asking you a question. Why are you laughing? Are you avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial? "
"Why are you jealous of the child? She's my daughter and I dote on her? Isn't that normal? Didn't you give birth to her? No matter what it is, as long as it's related to you, I like it! The child likes it even more! "
Mi Xianger took the opportunity to ask, "Tiger, what do you want to name the child in the future?"
"…"
"Huh? You haven't thought about it? Then think about it now! "
"This …" Tiger muttered to himself for two seconds before he slapped his thigh and made up his mind. "That's easy! A boy will be called Yun Aimi, and a daughter will be called Yun Aixiang! "
Mi Xianger didn't want to comply. "Can you be more serious? This child's name is so unsophisticated! No, you have to think about it carefully! Yun Aimi? Yun Mi Mi? Whose boy would have this name? Not even Ai Xiang 'er! Anyway, it's not Western! "
"So what if it's Western or not? I think Xiang 'er sounds pretty good! It's just a little inconvenient. In the future, when I call Xiang 'er, should I call you? Or should I call you daughter? "
Yun Jingting took the opportunity to caress Mi Xianger 'er's face. "I might as well raise you like a daughter! Both of you are Xiang 'er, Big Xiang' er and Little Xiang 'er! In the future, I'll call you … Yun Daxiang, Yun Xiaoxiang! "
Mi Xianger blinked her big eyes, a little confused. "How come my surname is Yun?"
"Isn't that simple? It's a new society now. Although there aren't so many rules, if you were to marry me in the past, you would have to use my surname! " He straightened his neck seriously. "There's nothing wrong with that. What's the saying again: If I marry you, I'll use my surname, and we'll share honor and disgrace!"
Share honor and disgrace?
At the mention of these words, both of them sighed with emotion.
Mi Xianger was touched!
What about Yun Jingting?
He sighed. "Xiang 'er, a husband and wife can't just share their joys and sorrows. Look at my dad and my sister. Although they didn't say it, they're regretting it in their hearts! I've seen this since I was young. Since young, I've swore in my heart … I'll never let my wife suffer alone in the face of difficulties! "
He cupped Mi Xiang's little face. "So, no matter how hard it is, I'll endure it with you. Don't run away halfway, don't make me an unjust person! Otherwise, I'll chase you for life! No matter where you go, I'll chase you back and punish you harshly! "
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