The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 60

"Shui'er is so good, they will like you."

Ye Qingshui turned over and reminded him: "Your grandparents talk very little tonight, it's not like you like me..."

Xie Tingyu was speechless.

He couldn't help but see the scene of sending grandma out of the house.

Grandma held him with warm hands, and a smile on her face narrowed, "Ting Yu, your milk won't scare your wife away, so you don't need to protect her like this. The milk didn't interrogate her, did she? If it was replaced by something else Old lady, where is it so easy..." The

old man said with sour posterior teeth, sour and jealous, "I know how old people are, I know."

Xie Tingyu couldn't help being amused. He said softly, "Where is it, thank you grandma." "

She's timid, I'm already exhausted, so I hope that the milk side can give her a little thought. If the milk scares her away, who will hold your great-grandson?"

Yan Chun's stomach was full when she heard the great-grandchild. Time disappears, all expectations are reduced to substance.

She patted her grandson hard on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Daughter-in-law has never studied, it doesn't matter where she came from."

"People will change, and your milk will help you teach your daughter-in-law. You have to work harder. , I will try to hug a baby this year. Your milk is so hopeful that your hair is white." The

Xie family is really sparse.

Xie Tingyu's ears were faintly red, unable to answer the words.

in the dark.

Xie Tingyu stopped his reverie, his gaze shifted, and he faintly smiled, "If we move faster, I'm afraid we can have children. Grandma likes you and it's too late. Would you like to..."

His tail sounded slightly up, trembling, and carrying Burning enthusiasm.

Ye Qingshui did not speak, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xie Tingyu frowned as she watched her turning back.

In the middle of the night, the cold and sparse moonlight fell from the window.

When Ye Qingshui woke up for the first time, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night. That was the time when she got up early and sold it on the black market. After waking up, I turned on the lamp and glanced at the wall clock on the wall to realize that it was three o'clock. This is the first time in the past six months that she has such a clear concept of time.

After staying in the mountains for a long time and returning to life in the city again, the feeling is still a bit strong.

At least at night, there is no need to find a match to light a kerosene lamp.

I don't know how Xie Tingyu went from extravagance to thrift, and got used to the life in the mountains and valleys. He lives in the small ruined house of the Ye family, and adapts very well, hard work, dirty work, and everything he can do. He is more like a peasant than Ye Qingshui, an out-and-out peasant.

Ye Qingshui fell asleep, and when he woke up it was already past eight in the morning.

She was empty beside her, and there was no cool temperature to the touch, which showed that Xie Tingyu got up very early. At five o'clock exactly, the troop's wake-up bell rang, and the sound of training intermittently came from the playground, loud and tidy, and it was so hard that Ye Qingshui could not sleep.