Zhou Sheng said: "Then daddy will take you back to your house and light a lamp for you. He will wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Zhou Sheng turned towards the room behind him and said, "Ping'er, I'm sorry, you should rest first. I'll put Bingbing to sleep first."

Then Ping'er's gentle voice came from the tent: "Well, please accompany Bingbing and I'll hold the door open for you."

Zhou Sheng carried Bingbing back to Bingbing's house opposite.

In fact, when Bingbing and Fengzhi were alive, Bingbing always slept with the couple.

He slept outside, Fengzhi slept in the middle, and Bingbing slept inside.

Although Fengzhi is fierce, she dotes on her children to death.

I don't know how many times I have to wake up to cover my child with a quilt, pee, etc. in one night.

Many times he had an idea and went to scratch her. Before the two of them could do anything, her son moved a little and she immediately pushed him down...

Being sneaky is like being a thief, and there is no way you can enjoy it.

Sometimes I just wait and wait until I fall asleep.

After Fengzhi coaxed the child, he had no other thoughts and just wanted to fall asleep.

Whenever this happens, Fengzhi will get mad and either kick him directly onto the bed pedal, or drive him to sleep at the end of the bed.

Or drive him to the small guest room opposite to sleep, and then swell your cheeks and not talk to him the next day.

She ignored him even when he called her, deliberately didn't take his dishes and chopsticks when eating, and deliberately left behind his two items while washing clothes.

He had to think of good things to say to coax her, beg her, make her happy...

So once I was drinking with some close friends, and they asked him what he thought about getting married.

He just said one thing: Marry an ancestor and have a father!

Although he said that on his lips, his heart was full and warm.

Later Fengzhi died, and during the year when they were left to depend on each other, he became both a father and a mother, and he really felt deeply how difficult it was to raise a child.

Over the past year, the two of them have slept together. Even last night, the two of them were huddled together on the bed in Bingbing's small guest room.

It can be said that tonight is the only time Bingbing sleeps alone since he was a child. It is not surprising that the child is making trouble.

Zhou Sheng sat beside Bingbing's bed, fanning the child with a cattail leaf fan, and accompanied him patiently.

I recall the familiar scenes from the past over and over again in my mind. I don’t know if it’s because of the drinking tonight. The little things that happened to the family of three in the past few years are so clear, one by one.

Floating before my eyes...

Zhou Sheng looked at his son who curled up like a shrimp with a peaceful face, and felt all kinds of emotions in his heart.

He couldn't help but stretched out his other hand to gently caress the child's head, and asked himself in his mind whether his decision to renew his relationship was right or wrong.

Son, dad just wants to find you a stepmother to take care of your food and daily life.

Even if dad is working outside and finishes work late or something else, he doesn’t have to worry about you coming home from school in the dark.

Dad doesn't want you, he does everything for you.

But tonight, Dad felt so sad and guilty.

You sleep well, dad is going back to the house over there. Ping'er is a good woman, dad believes she will treat you well.

Zhou Sheng recited it silently over and over again in his heart, then stood up gently and was about to leave, when a pair of small hands hugged his hand.

"Mom, don't go..."

Bingbing murmured and closed his eyes tightly, probably talking in his sleep.

Zhou Sheng froze in place, lowered his head and looked at the child, his chest heaving.

"mother……"

Bingbing murmured a few more times in his sleep, holding Zhou Sheng's arm tightly.

Zhou Sheng's nose felt sour and tears almost came out.

He sat back on the stool, picked up the cattail leaf fan and started fanning Bingbing.

One night passed like this...

Return home three times.

Zhou Sheng and Ping'er came to Yang Ruoqing's house together with gifts.

Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian and others came over. Blacksmith Luo, as his father-in-law, accompanied his new uncle Zhou Sheng to drink tea in the main room and engage in family activities.

Ping'er followed Yang Ruoqing to the backyard kitchen. She wanted to help cook, but Yang Ruoqing pushed her away repeatedly.

"You are a girl coming home today. You are a guest. How can I ask you to do work? You have broken the rules." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ping'er smiled and said: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. There are no rules that cannot be broken."

It's just like... on other people's wedding nights, the bride and groom have to sleep in the same room, just like the bridal chamber.

And what about me? On my wedding night, I spent my wedding night alone in an empty room.

Moreover, not only on the wedding night, but also on the three nights of the wedding, Zhou Sheng stayed with Bingbing in the room opposite and slept alone.

"Oh, no matter what, I won't let you work when you come back today, so just sit here with a stool and talk to us." Yang Ruoqing said.

Over there, Xiaoyu quickly picked up a pony and put it behind Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, sit down."

Ping'er smiled gratefully at Xiaoyu and sat down.

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were preparing meals there. Xiaoyu helped, and the three of them were busy in an orderly manner.

"Why don't you bring Bingbing and Huahua over here?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Ping'er said: "I don't want to delay their studies, so I sent them all to school early in the morning."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. Anyway, we were here for a meal today. On the day of their wedding three days ago, both children missed a day of classes.

"Ping'er, are you getting used to being at Zhou's house these three days? I went to the pond to wash clothes, but I didn't meet you either." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Ping'er smiled and said, "I feel ashamed to say that, every morning before I wake up, Brother Zhou Sheng wakes up early and rushes to wash his clothes..."

"Oh, this Zhou Sheng is also someone who loves his wife..." Wang Cuilian said with a smile.

Ping'er blushed a bit, but her smile was a little forced, and there was still a little bit of disappointment in her eyes.

Of course, Wang Cuilian was not aware of these subtle expressions, but they could not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

She looked at Ping'er again a little suspiciously, and she didn't feel the shyness and sweetness of a first-time wife in Ping'er.

On the contrary, Ping'er didn't seem happy, and she was a little distracted sitting there.

And, more importantly, when they came from the front yard and walked together, Ping'er's walking posture and speed were the same as usual.
Chapter completed!