The old Song family.
After everyone left, Qiao Nianyao closed the door of her house.
She returned to the house with a basin of hot water.
Song Qingfeng looked at her, "You heard what Mr. Ma said. I'll be like this for the rest of my life. If it doesn't get better, I'm willing to let you go instead of forcing you to stay."
He had already accepted that he was disabled, but he didn't want to delay her and let her be like his mother, who spent her whole life tired because of him, and finally exhausted herself.
Qiao Nianyao put the basin aside, squeezed the hot towel dry, and put it directly on his face. The action of wiping his face was extremely gentle: "Don't even think about pushing me away. I said I am willing to serve you, and I am happy to do this. Not forced at all.”
Song Qingfeng felt the warmth on his face, raised his eyes and looked at her pretty face so close, but remained unmoved, "No need!"
Qiao Nianyao acted as if she didn't hear anything. She wiped his face and started wiping his hands, "Since you rescued me from the water and redeemed me, I have become your wife. So what if you are like this now? I Can you still dislike your man?"
Song Qingfeng looked at her soft and delicate face, and he could clearly feel that what she said now came from the heart.
But he didn't say a word.
Later she would know how difficult it was to take care of him.
Not only did he lose his labor force, but he also had to eat, drink, and drink everything from her. He had no ability to take care of himself at all.
He is a complete loser.
There is no dutiful son at the bedside of a long-term illness, and the same goes for the wife. Sooner or later she will not be able to bear to leave.
Song Qingfeng's face was filled with despair and dullness.
Qiao Nianyao brought the cream and said, "Lift your face."
Song Qingfeng didn't know why he raised his face, and she wiped a finger of ice cream on his face. His face felt cool for a moment, and the scent of ice cream also hit his face.
"Song Qingfeng, I have been waiting for you at home for two years. Maybe you have forgotten that there is a wife at home waiting for you to come back, but I have never forgotten you. I have missed you very much in the past two years."
Song Qingfeng remained motionless, letting her slender fingers wipe his face. There was no change in his handsome and resolute face as he listened to her words.
He was as indifferent as a wooden man, only his eyes trembled slightly.
"You, Song Qingfeng, are the only person in this world who can make me wait so willingly without any regrets." After Qiao Nianyao said this, she put away the cream.
And I don't know what Song Qingfeng is feeling in his heart, but there is no trace of emotional change on his face, and there is still no word.
Qiao Nianyao didn't care about this.
Start massaging his legs, and also touch the specific condition of his legs along the way.
When her powers were at their peak, even if both of his legs were gone, she could regenerate them.
Although his abilities today are not as good as those in his heyday, his situation is better than she imagined.
If she didn't want to be exposed, she could have resurrected him right now and bounced around.
It's just that she doesn't think about exposing these things about herself, whether it's powers or space, they will always be secrets.
So take your time and take advantage of this time to cultivate your relationship.
"No need to waste your efforts." Song Qingfeng looked away, his voice not rising.
"Why waste your efforts? Your comrades have already said that if you take good care of you, you will still have hope of getting better!"
Song Qingfeng closed his eyes and let her go.
"Do you know how I spent the past two years at home?"
Song Qingfeng didn't know, but she looked like she was doing well.
"I have lived a pretty good life at home in the past two years. Because of your relationship, my aunt takes good care of me, and no one in the team bullies me. In the past two years, I have grown up and lived the most comfortable life, but I I still have a little regret, do you know what my regret is?"
Song Qingfeng didn't want to tell her too much.
Keep your mouth shut.
"I've been away from home for two years, and now that I'm back, you're not even willing to talk to me? Do you hate me so much?" Qiao Nianyao's voice was a little gloomy.
Song Qingfeng still looked dead.
Qiao Nianyao looked at him, "You know what you are doing now is just cold violence against me?"
"If you can't bear it, pack your things and leave." Song Qingfeng said coldly.
"Why should I leave? This is also my home. Everyone in the brigade can testify to me that I am the wife that Song Qingfeng spent five hundred yuan to marry back." Qiao Nianyao looked at his indifferent look. What a big scene. If you have never seen him before, can you still be scared by him?
Song Qingfeng stopped talking.
Qiao Nianyao said to herself: "My regret is that I didn't consummate our marriage with you two years ago and didn't let you have a baby before leaving. Otherwise, our children would all call daddy now. If we have children, you won't think of letting me go." .”
Song Qingfeng was clearly in control, but her words still made his heart tremble.
He raised his eyes to meet her beautiful eyes and looked away as if he had been burned. "It's okay not to have children. You can leave at any time without any scruples."
"You still want to drive me away? Do you hate me so much?"
Song Qingfeng said nothing.
He didn't want to say too much to her, because the aura on her body was too soft, making people want to get close and rely on her.
But now he is completely unable to give her any care and will become a burden to her.
When the time comes, such a lively person will be dragged into a resentful woman by him.
It's really not necessary.
"Do you have a pen at home?" Song Qingfeng asked.
"have."
"Bring it here."
Qiao Nianyao didn't know what he wanted to do, so she went to get it for him.
Song Qingfeng sat up and started writing. After he finished writing, he handed it to Qiao Nianyao.
Qiao Nianyao thought it was something, but it turned out to be a wife release letter!
It was written above that because he, Song Qingfeng, could no longer bear the heavy responsibilities of the family, he voluntarily let her go, and no one was allowed to stop her.
Qiao Nianyao laughed.
She took care of this house so well, why would she leave?
Song Qingfeng laughed when he saw her, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, but it was always a good thing that she was willing to leave.
As a result, Qiao Nianyao put the paper away.
"You saved my life, and you spent five hundred yuan to redeem it from Lao Qiao's house. In total, you saved me twice." Qiao Nianyao looked at him, "If you are good now, you If you want me to leave, I will never stay for a second longer. I have hands and feet, I can support myself, and I will not beg for mercy from you. But you are not good now, and you will have to stay on the kang for the rest of your life. I will not leave after this. I said this in front of the elders, and I will say it to you again now."
Song Qingfeng met her eyes, and his heart was hit hard again.
But the words he said were still ugly, "You want to stay and suffer, it's up to you!"
"Are you hungry? Do you want some more midnight snacks?" Qiao Nianyao changed the subject and asked.
"No."
Because it was the first day, Qiao Nianyao didn't plan to say too much. She always needed to give the man time to buffer and adapt.
So I stopped after massaging him for an hour.
