However, his eyes still dimmed.

Since that incident, his wife has not treated him as well as before. Although she said "I'm not angry" and treated him a lot more considerately, but he could feel that she was not close to him in her heart.

Why didn't she get close to him? What can he do to get her close to him again?

Gu Tingyuan once thought that as long as his wife was as close to him as before, he would like her to quarrel with him, fight with him every day, and even beat him and scold him.

But now, he hesitated.

It is difficult for those who live a good life to go back to the past. In the past month, his wife stopped arguing with him, and started interacting with the villagers. She treated her son with love, and she cooked delicious meals every night to wait for him to come back. It was a day he never dreamed of before.

He has tasted the taste of being cared for, and he doesn't have to work so hard every day, and he doesn't have to worry about making noises.

"Father? Father?" There was something shaking in front of him, Gu Tingyuan looked at it closely, it was his son Bai Nen's little hand, "What is Father thinking?"

Gu Tingyuan regained his senses, grabbed his son Bai Nen's small hand, and held it in the palm of his hand, obviously feeling soft. This has never been seen before, and my son has gained weight during this time. Even if he lost some flesh on the way to Fucheng, he was still fatter than before.

This is all the wife's credit. Gu Tingyuan thought about what his wife had done recently. She caught fish, touched mussels, caught golden cicadas, and sometimes went into the mountains and set traps to catch hares. feed son carefully every day to keep him healthy and strong, and even he benefits from it and can eat something good every day.

That's it. He sighed inwardly.

If his wife is not close to him, she will not be close to him.

His life was much better than before, especially for his son. He is still so young, and having a mother who loves him is far more important than having a close pillow.

To be content, Gu Tingyuan thought to himself.

A little regret was pressed in his heart, and he taught his son a new poem to memorize, and taught him arithmetic, so that he took Jiulianhuan to play on the bed, and sat at the table reading a book by himself.

An'er was very good. He knew that his father wanted to study, so he didn't make any noise. When I was tired, I fell asleep. Before going to bed, I also know to cover the little quilt.

Shaoyin came back in the evening.

When she came back, she was carrying a roasted chicken and a bag of white flour steamed buns. His eyes were bright and his spirits were high. At first glance, he had encountered something good.

"Yinyin is back." Gu Tingyuan put down the book and stood up to pick up the things in her hand.

An'er also got off the bed in a hurry: "Mother!"

Like a small cannonball, it was thrown into the arms of her mother, and she climbed up with her little hands and little feet.

Shaoyin smiled, bent over to pick him up, and kissed his tender little face: "Did you miss me?"

An'er held her face and said, "Boom!", with saliva all over her face, and said loudly, "I think about it! I think about it! Aner misses her mother!"

The smile on Shao Yin's face grew even bigger. The fun of raising a baby is that the baby is caring with you, and casual childish words are always sweet to the heart.

Shaoyin has raised several cubs, both boys and children. Watching the soft little things they never speak, grow up to be outstanding and outstanding young people. The fun is far from falling in love. of.

Man, that's what happened. After Shaoyin entered the room, she just smiled and nodded at Gu Tingyuan, then sat down at the table with her son in her arms, pulled away the rope with one hand, revealing the roast chicken wrapped in it, and suddenly the fragrant smell exploded, and she went straight to the place. Drilled in the nostrils of people.

"Are An'er hungry?" Shaoyin asked her son while picking up the chopsticks and picking out the drumsticks.

An'er nodded: "I'm hungry."

Dad said that he would eat when his mother came back, so he only gave him two pieces of snacks to pad his stomach. He wasn't very hungry at the moment, but the aroma of this roast chicken was so overbearing that it made the greedy worms in his stomach growl.

Shaoyin took the chicken leg, wrapped it in a handkerchief, held it in her hand, and fed it to An'er's mouth: "Eat it."

The roast chicken is covered with oil, so let the children eat it by themselves, and make sure to dip their hands in the oil. If you are not careful and wipe it on your clothes, it will be enough.

Shaoyin didn't like to do laundry, so she just took it and fed him.

Seeing that his wife didn't see himself in his eyes, even if he was mentally prepared to "not be greedy" and "contented", Gu Tingyuan was still a little sour.

How is it possible to be content? Who doesn't want to have a sweetheart?

So, Shaoyin fed An'er, while Gu Tingyuan rolled up his sleeves, tore off strips of chicken, and fed them to Shaoyin's mouth.

Shao Yin glanced at him and opened his mouth to eat.

Gu Tingyuan fed her two mouthfuls of meat, and then a mouthful of steamed buns. After a few bites, she brought tea and fed it to her mouth to relieve her tiredness.

"..."

He tilted his head back and avoided the teacup, "Eat it yourself."

Gu Tingyuan lowered his eyelids shyly: "Okay."

Sure enough, I ate it myself.

He only eats chicken heads, necks, feet and other parts with less meat. But the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible layer of happiness.

Shao Yin was speechless.

"Is this person abused crazy?"

Let him not have to wait and go to eat by himself, and he is so happy to be like this!

How crazy!

After dinner, the family of three went out to visit the night market.

The night is more prosperous than the daytime, there are more stalls on the roadside, and adults and children come out to play. Gu Tingyuan was worried that his wife would be crowded and always protected her. When he went to a crowded place, he even picked An'er up without Shaoyin's hands.

That's it, after returning to the inn, he also made hot water: "Are you tired? Come on, soak your feet."

Shaoyin glanced at him, slowly took off her shoes and socks, and dipped her feet in the hot water: "Why do you please me so much? What do you want to do?"

Gu Tingyuan was indeed trying to please her. Although one must be contented and not be too greedy, "Heaven Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement", that is to say, he should not be satisfied with the status quo and stop moving forward! He wants to regain his wife's closeness and live a happier life!