A bright smile instantly bloomed on Ye Wanhua's face. He was the best person to her in the world.
At the same time, the housekeeper and his many servants stood respectfully on both sides, each with a smile on their face, and shouted together: "Hello, young lady, thank you for your hard work, young lady, welcome home!"
This battle gave her enough dignity.
Just as Ye Wan clutched her bag and was about to get out of the car, Wang Junchen came to the car door and opened it for her in a very gentlemanly manner. Then, a big rough hand stretched out.
"Ahua, we're home."
Gentle words echoed in my ears.
Ye Wanhua's eyes were wet and she was very moved. She paused for several seconds before slowly speaking: "Ajun!"
Wang Junchen looked at his wife affectionately, with a somewhat complicated mood.
He knows better than anyone that his wife has paid so much for this over the years, and now that she is finally recognized and can come back openly as the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, it is indeed not easy.
Immediately, the two of them walked through the main hall with their fingers intertwined, went up the stairs, and finally reached the master bedroom on the third floor.
The interior decoration is very gorgeous, all furniture is made of fine mahogany, and the carving is first-class. Everywhere you look, it shows nobility.
"Ahua, I have wronged you all these years."
Ye Wanhua shook his head, patted Wang Junchen's hand, and replied with a smile: "I am not wronged. I am very satisfied to be recognized by my father."
"Believe me, it will get better and better."
"Ok, I know."
The two chatted for a while, and then Ye Wanhua went to take a bath. When she came out of the bathroom, Wang Junchen had made coffee for her, cut fruits, and some of her favorite snacks.
In this situation, as a wife, Ye Wanhua feels that she is the happiest person in the world.
After bathing, she looked particularly beautiful. Her skin was as white as porcelain illuminated by the soft light. Her hair was rolled back casually, with a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears. She was gentle and stunning.
At this moment, Wang Junchen was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of iced coffee in his hand and scanning his eyes.
He was amazed by his wife's appearance after bathing. Her elegant temperament and feminine manner made his heart beat faster.
In a daze, the person came close.
Wang Junchen put down the coffee cup in his hand, held Ye Wanhua's hand in his palm, and asked with concern: "You are so busy, are you exhausted?"
"It's good. It went smoothly all the way. By the way, Ajun, do you know Aunt Tang?"
One sentence interrupted the man's fantasy.
Although Wang Junchen was stunned for a moment, he knew very well that Aunt Tang was referring to Tang Mei.
So, he said coldly: "I know, isn't she the old lady that dad takes care of in the hospital? I heard that she also has a little granddaughter who is in school."
Seeing that her husband looked wrong, Ye Wanhua seemed to be very angry, and quickly explained: "Ajun, Aunt Tang is actually a very good woman. In recent years, my father has not been able to think about his marriage seriously because of the company's affairs. . Now that he has found someone he likes, we should understand and support him."
Wang Junchen looked at Ye Wanhua in surprise, not expecting his wife to say that.
He originally thought that his wife would object to his father being with Tang Mei, but now it seems that he underestimated his father's clever words and tricks, and he was left to fight alone.
But how could she forget how she was rejected and how she was left out?
So kind, I was deceived again!
The old man must have done some ideological work in advance, otherwise it would not be like this!
"Ahua, have you forgotten what he did to you before? He won't even meet you. Every time you go to Jincheng, you will go to Old Cui's knife shop, but has he met you?"
"So... you know everything!"
"I am your husband, how could I not know your grievances and forbearance?"
Wang Junchen said this very emotionally.
Ye Wanhua gently held his hand and said softly: "Ajun, just because we have experienced obstacles and missed a lot, we should understand dad even more now. Dad is older, and we should respect his choice. Forget about those unhappy things and start from scratch, okay?"
Wang Junchen took a deep breath and looked at his wife with loving eyes.
"Ahua, can you really let it go?"
He was asking his wife, and also himself, whether all the hurts and regrets in the past could really be made up for and forgotten?
"Yes, it's been so long!"
"Okay, let's start over." Wang Junchen gently stroked his wife's hand and did not refute.
"Thank you Jun!"
"Thank you, I am your husband."
He loves his own woman, how could Wang Junchen have the heart to reject her face to face.
They have been married for 25 years, but today is the first time they have entered the Wang family. They should let go of unhappy things and enjoy their happiness.
Wang Junchen handed the coffee cup to Ye Wanhua and watched her slowly pick it up and taste it carefully.
"Wow, that's great, it seems like..."
"It was specially brought back from country D."
Ye Wanhua looked at Wang Junchen with eyes full of happiness, smiled and said, "Thank you, Ajun."
After finishing speaking, Wang Junchen held Ye Wanhua's hand tightly and said with firm eyes: "Remember, we are husband and wife, don't say thank you again."
"Okay, I'll never say it again."
"That's pretty much it!"
Ye Wanhua couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart. She knew that with her husband by her side, all difficulties could be overcome, including those unforgettable past events.
As long as she loves him and he loves her and cares about each other, it's the best arrangement.
"Ajun, come with me to choose a dress tomorrow."
"Everything is ready. Let's eat something first and take a rest. We'll try it later."
"Does it look good?" Ye Wanhua said in surprise.
"It's very beautiful, it's your favorite purple."
"Really? Great!"
Just as the couple was chatting sweetly, the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door and said that the master was back and asked them to go down now.
"No need to accompany that old lady?" Wang Junchen teased coldly.
The butler didn't answer and continued to be respectful.
"Ajun, wait for me, I'll change clothes." Ye Wanhua said with a smile.
"No need, no need."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Junchen closed the door.
"Let's go, let's go. It's not good to do this. Just think of it as accompanying me. You see today...I just came back."
Wang Junchen looked at Ye Wanhua's aggrieved look, picked her up and walked towards the cloakroom with tender eyes. .
His woman doesn't need to swallow her anger.
What it's like abroad, you must be the same high and mighty when you get to Nanfeng Mansion.
Everything lost must be recovered.
The more Wang Junchen thought like this, the tighter he hugged Ye Wanhua, keeping her close to him, feeling the unique dependence and security.
"Ajun!"
"I already said, no need."
"But dad is still waiting. After all, he is an elder, so this is not good."
"If I had known this today, why did I do it in the first place?"
Seeing how stubborn her husband was, Ye Wanhua stopped insisting and gently hugged his neck.
