Lan Yu kept his eyes open and stared at her for who knows how long. He felt that her breathing was steady, and then he slowly stood up and carried her to the bed. He stretched out his hands, but still did not dare to touch her for fear of waking her up.

He took out a wallet from his arms and placed it on her bedside.

I came to see her tonight not because I wanted to pretend to be sick, but because I wanted to give the money I earned from my job to my wife.

But, Lan Yu smiled bitterly, she shouldn't be surprised.

But, Shanshan, whether you value it or not, I am willing to give you everything I have now.

Lan Yu stared at her sleeping face in the moonlight, his eyes filled with affection and regret.

Time can't be repeated, so he will use the next time to get her back, okay?

The next day, Zhen Shan woke up and found that Lan Yu had left. She moved her eyes to the bedside, silently picked up her wallet, her expression was very calm, and her heart was hardly disturbed.

…

"Blue Fortune."

Lan Yu, who was applying the medicine, twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her intently.

Zhen Shan didn't feel guilty at all, "Has the fever gone down?"

"Well, everything is fine," Lan Yu pursed his lips and smiled when he heard that she cared about him.

"That's good. If it doesn't work, don't go to the construction site today and don't show off."

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhen Shan almost rolled her eyes. What was she worried about?

She is just afraid of trouble.

He raised his hand and handed the wallet to him, "I'll give you back what you left behind last night."

Lan Yu's eyes flickered, his heart ached, but his face was full of confusion, "Shanshan, this is not mine."

"Don't act stupid."

"Shanshan, I've prepared the medicine and I'm going to the construction site."

Lan Yu pretended not to hear what she said, smiled at her, turned around and walked outside.

"you……"

Zhen Shan's face turned slightly dark. This bastard is getting thicker and thicker.

She looked at the wallet in her hand and wanted to throw it away, but she thought of something and didn't throw it away.

Forget it, why does she have trouble with money?

"Shan Shan," Zhen's father walked out of the house, "Where's Fu Gui?"

"Going to the construction site."

"Oh," Father Zhen looked at the wallet in her hand, "This is your new purse? Why is it so dark? It doesn't look good on a girl."

Zhen Shan's mouth twitched slightly, "No, it belongs to Lan Fugui."

Father Zhen was stunned, and then he asked hesitantly: "Shanshan, you and Fugui..."

"It's nothing, Dad, I'll go ahead and pack my things."

Zhen Shan shook his head and walked to the medical clinic.

Father Zhen opened his lips, sighed, and said nothing more.

He didn't want to put any pressure on his daughter, nor did he want her to force herself to accommodate anyone because of him.

It's just that they are not young anymore. If they continue like this, their youth will be wasted.

well!

Zhen Shan turned his head and saw his father's brows were furrowed and his eyes were worried. Looking at his head of white hair, a trace of struggle flashed through his heart.

In her own life, she had never received good treatment from her parents, so she cherished this hard-won family affection.

She can ignore all the eyes of the outside world, but she can't pretend that she can't see her loving old father worrying about her.

So, do you want to forgive Lan Fugui? Stay with him?

The empress is so disgusted.

Moreover, that bastard has disliked her for seven years, and now he forgives her so casually, which makes me feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

However, Zhen Shan breathed out a sigh of relief, her life was not just hers, she also had to care about her three elders.

She could torture Lan Fugui to death, but she couldn't make them sad.

So, is there any difference between her and that stick?

The empress feels that living in a small family brings greater learning. She thinks too much and cannot do as she pleases.

Forget it, her personality in this life is to be a good wife anyway.

However, there is no way Zhen Shan can let Lan Fugui get what he wants now, at least he will have to torture his mind and body for another year or two.

…

Life in a small mountain village is simple, simple and sufficient.

Lan Yu used to want to stand out and become famous, but now he just wants to be with his family and loved ones and support the whole family with his own hands.

With this responsibility, although he does the same thing every day, he is full of expectations every day. When he comes home tired, his parents' care, her smile, and the constant warmth flow in his heart.

The years are peaceful and my heart is content.

That is, it would be better if his wife could look at him more.

Lan Yu looked at his wife, who was gentle and smiling to everyone, but was lukewarm towards him, and would be criticized and disliked from time to time.

And if she can be called Lan Fugui, she will never be called Lan Yu...

Did you agree to call him Ayu?

Kind, kind, true and ruthless.

Well, he was lucky that she didn't call him Lan Bangchui.

Besides, she is now willing to say a few more words to herself. This is also progress, isn't it?

And his father-in-law's attitude towards him is getting better and better, and he is becoming more and more positive.

In fact, the future is still bright...right!?

Before you know it, it’s New Year again.

All in all, Lan Yu had not spent the Spring Festival with his family for eight years. Thinking about it, he was filled with shame.

Therefore, during this year's Spring Festival, he had to make his home lively.

One month before the Spring Festival, Lan Yu began to pester Zhen Shan, asking her to accompany him to the market to buy new year's goods. He shamelessly told the three elders of the family about this, saying that he wanted to take her to go shopping.

Relax.

Both Zhen's father and the parents of the Lan family all agreed with their hands.

It's true that Zhen Shan is usually too sensible. The elders like her feel distressed when they see her. Young people should go out more often.

Zhen Shan had no choice but to glare at someone secretly before agreeing to go to the city with him.

…

"Lan Fugui, aren't you busy at the construction site?"

In the car, Zhen Shan glanced at him lightly and asked.

Although this guy is very shameless, his abilities are really impressive.

In less than a year, he went from being a worker moving bricks to a contractor who has contracted several pieces of land, and he has a strong tendency to take over the construction industry in this area.

Back then, he returned to his hometown in fine clothes, but now he can also create miracles in his hometown.

But these are not important, the important thing is...

Lan Yu, who was driving, heard the three words "Lan Fugui" again. He instantly grimaced and tried hard to fight for himself.

"Shanshan, didn't you agree not to call me this name?"

"When? I don't remember."

"...Shanshan, you can't do this."

Zhen Shan took out a wallet and said, "Didn't I say that you were so feverish that night that you couldn't remember anything?"

Lan Yu shut up immediately, but was determined to make her change her words next time.

Even if you want to call him Lan Fugui, at least the last name should be removed.

Of course, it would be better if she could call him "Brother Rich" or "Husband Rich".

Someone's heart is filled with joy and whimsical thoughts.

"I don't need to keep an eye on things at the construction site. Besides, I haven't even taken you out to play once."

Lan Yu said with some guilt.

Zhen Shan smiled faintly and said nothing, or he didn't have much expectations in his heart.

Lan Yu's eyes dimmed, but the thought of going on a date with her made his mood brighten again.
Chapter completed!