C161 Protect Her for the Rest of Her Life
Tang Yuanshan realized that he was in a bad mood and smiled apologetically. "Although so many years have passed, it's still hard to accept every time I think about it. Nuan, don't mind. "
"Don't say that, uncle. "
Fu Nuan only knew about her uncle. He was the adopted son of her grandfather, the brother of her mother, the kind that was not related by blood.
As for what kind of relationship her uncle had with her mother, Fu Nuan was not very clear. Now it seemed like. . .
The reunion after a long separation could only be talked about the recent situation or the past.
To them, the past was too heavy, so they could only talk about the present.
"Nuan, are you happy after marriage?"
She nodded and smiled sweetly.
"He is very good to me. I am very happy. "
Tang Yuanshan nodded in relief. When Tang Yao saw the woman's bright smile, his heart felt like it had been stabbed by something.
When she knew everything, would she still reveal such a brilliant smile?
Such a beautiful woman, when the time came, would her happiness and happiness be destroyed by the past grudges?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
. . .
Back at the villa, Rong Yu sat at the dining table and waited for her. The dishes were already served, and they were arranged according to the size of the plates.
Sometimes, she really felt that this fellow was digging into the details to the extreme, especially when it came to matters that she did not think were important, such as whether the plate presentation was not good or not.
It was probably severe obsessive-compulsive disorder?
"I'm hungry. "
His tone was plain, but she could hear the words of a wronged child who did not eat any snacks.
"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"
"No. " The man denied it. "I just finished my job. "
Fu Nuan curled her lips. Prof. Rong, just pretend.
She walked behind him, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and massaged his shoulders. She was very lackey and said with a smile, "His Majesty has a lot of work to do every day. It is truly laborious work. I am deeply afraid and am willing to share the Monarch's burden. "
Originally, she thought that this fellow would seriously reward her with a cold gaze, but she did not expect that he would actually grab her hand and take the opportunity to pull her into his embrace.
The woman's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell into this person's arms.
"Help me share my worries? Then my beloved concubine will continue to serve me tonight. "
Huh?
She was petrified on the spot!
Since when did Rong Yu learn to answer this kind of "drama queen"?
Unbelievable!
At this moment, the maid came out with the soup. When she saw the loving scene between her husband and his wife, she lowered her head and laughed secretly. She placed the soup on the dining table and walked away with a red face.
Everyone knew that the relationship between the husband and the wife was good, but it was rare to see such a scene 'openly'!
"Hurry up and let go! Someone saw us. . . "
"What, your beloved concubine is shy?"
Fu Nuan did not know whether to laugh or cry and reached out to push him.
Fortunately, he only kissed the corner of her lips and did not continue his disobedient behavior, but. . .
"Let's eat first and serve the bed at night. "
She:. . . ""
Wouldn't he be tired after such a long time? Even now, her waist was still sore!
. . .
In the night, she was lying on the man's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.
Rong Yu wrapped her hair with his fingertips, his movements gentle.
"I see uncle today. . . "
Fu Nuan's voice was muffled.
Rong Yu touched the back of her head. "Are you not happy to see him?"
She sighed faintly. "Uncle is much older than the him in my memory. . . "
"People will get older, and so will you and I. This is the law of nature. "
"I understand. . . I just feel a bit emotional. "
The woman paused for a moment and then said, "Uncle specially came back for mother's sake. Every year, he would come to visit mother's grave on this day. "
Rong Yu held her waist with more strength and his eyes darkened. "When is your mother's death anniversary?"
"Tomorrow. "
In the next few seconds, Fu Nuan did not hear Rong Yu's reply. She suddenly thought of something and looked up at him to explain. "Ah, I did not have time to tell you. . . "
"Silly. "
Rong Yu rubbed her hair and spoke softly. "You are my wife. Every year from now on, I will accompany you to pay respects to Mother Death. "
At this moment, the dim light illuminated his face. He looked gentle and affectionate.
. . .
The next morning.
It started to drizzle.
The car stopped at the cemetery in the western suburbs, where her mother was sleeping.
Rong Yu was dressed in a black suit, and his posture was straight. Fu Nuan, on the other hand, was wearing a long black dress. She only wore a pair of inconspicuous pearl earrings to show her solemnity.
She stood beside him and held the man's arm. Her other hand was holding the bouquet that she had given to her mother.
The man held the umbrella with one hand to prevent her from being drenched by the rain. His gaze never shifted from her body.
After walking along the small path for about seven or eight minutes, Fu Nuan stood in front of a row of tombstones. "It's here. "
Her mother's tombstones were in the middle of this row.
Tang Yuanshan and Tang Yao had already arrived.
Tang Yuanshan squatted in front of that person's tombstone. His rough and old hand gently rubbed the photo on the tombstone. Tears could be seen in his smile.
"You are still so young, but I am old. . . "
Tang Yao stood behind his father and held an umbrella for him. When he saw the sadness on his father's face, his eyes were still sunken and he did not say anything.
Fu Nuan's eyes were also slightly red. She stood by the side and did not disturb him.
"Father, Nuan is here. "
"Uncle, brother. "
Only then did Tang Yuanshan raise his head and stand up shakily with the support of his son.
He noticed the husband beside Fu Nuan and carefully observed him.
His appearance was extraordinary and his brows revealed righteousness. He was relieved about Fu Nuan's future.
Even if something happened to the Fu family, the Rong family would still be able to guarantee her future.
"Uncle, he is Rong Yu. My husband. "
Rong Yu nodded politely. "Uncle. "
Tang Yuanshan patted him on the shoulder and nodded. "Okay. "
Fu Nuan squatted down and placed the daffodil flowers in front of her mother's tombstone.
"Mom, I'm here to see you. "
The woman in the photo was about 30 years old and had a bright smile on her face. Fu Nuan, on the other hand, had completely inherited her mother's beauty, and was at least seventy to eighty percent similar.
She turned to look at Rong Yu and pulled on his sleeve. "You are too tall. Squat down a little. Mom can't see you clearly. "
Rong Yu bent down beside her, but he did not forget to hold an umbrella for her.
"Mom, he is my husband. This is the first time I brought him to see you. He treats me very well. "
Words couldn't describe how good he was.
In short, after becoming Mrs. Rong, she experienced a warmth that she had never felt before. The warmth that came from a lover was different.
Tang Yao could hear the sobs in her voice. He wanted to go forward and comfort her, but just as he took a step forward, he realized that she already had someone else by her side.
He said in a deep voice, "Aunt, don't worry. Father and I will take good care of Nuan. "
Rong Yu narrowed his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man. He was quite dissatisfied with his words.
His wife didn't need others to take care of her.
Looking at Fu Nuan's mother's tombstone, the man held his wife's hand tightly and made a promise. "In the future, I will respect her for loving her and protecting her for the rest of her life. "2
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