Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Grandpa, grandpa, I like cooking, especially cooking for my family. This is my hobby, really." Seeing that Lu Zhanke refused to bow his head, Ai Changhuan hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Grandpa, I You haven’t even taken a few bites of the food I’ve cooked? Isn’t it delicious? But it was cooked very seriously, so why don’t you just take a few more bites?”

She stretched out her hand and pinched Lu Zhanke's waist hard. "You bastard, why are you trying to act like a hero at this time? Please bow your head and admit your mistake quickly. Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you if you go back."

Lu Zhanke felt that he was right, but in order not to embarrass Ai Changhuan, he still chose to lower his head, stood up, poured a glass of wine for Mr. Ai, and said: "I propose a toast to you. Thank you for loving her for more than 20 years. In the future, I will only love her more and will not feel sorry for her."

Mr. Ai's nose twitched. This smell smelled like Wuliangye No. 0009 commemorative wine. It was bought at a high price at the auction. After so many years, the price has skyrocketed, making it rare to find. , could it be that the person who bought this batch of wine was Lu Zhanke?

The old man has no other hobbies. He just likes to drink some wine, and he only drinks white wine. He said that the taste of white wine is pure and authentic. Smelling the aroma of the wine, the old man is already salivating. Seeing Lu Zhanke keep toasting him, he borrowed the opportunity to drink wine. Following this, he walked down the steps, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lu Zhanke, but said: "Don't think that just because I drank your wine, it means I don't blame you. Let me tell you... um..."

The last sound was the old man's admiration after drinking the wine. He was so surprised that his pupils suddenly dilated several times. He also forgot about settling accounts with Lu Zhanke and praised loudly: "Good wine, good wine, It’s really good wine.”

Seeing that Mr. Ai liked it, Lu Zhanke also smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

Mr. Ai asked: "Why does this drink taste so much like 0009? Is it really..."

"Yes, I bought it from a friend by chance." Lu Zhanke said humbly, "Ah, by the way, I brought you a total of two boxes of wine this time, and one box is what you are drinking now. This is 0009, and there is another box of 0001, which I also bought from a friend.”

"..." Mr. Ai stared at Lu Zhanke, thinking that this kid is really scheming. He knew that he only liked to drink a few sips, so he got these two boxes of wine that he couldn't resist. If it was other wine, forget it. It happened to be these two rare boxes, and he couldn't bear to refuse even if he wanted to.

Seeing this, Lu Zhanke hurriedly and flatteringly poured wine for Mr. Ai, and said, "Try it again, is the taste still pure?"

Mr. Ai picked up the wine like a baby and tasted it carefully. It really had a long aftertaste. The pure taste was simply beyond description in words.

Ai Changhuan also looked at him eagerly. Mr. Ai's heart softened and he said: "That's it, I can't control you anymore. You can do whatever you want."

This means letting Lu Zhanke go.

Ai Changhuan felt happy, so she swayed to Lu Zhanke's side, half-leaning on him, and smiled at him with curved eyebrows.

Lu Zhanke also lowered his head and looked at him tenderly.

Mr. Ai shook his head as he looked at it, wondering how this silly girl could fight against that old fox Lu Zhanke. He didn't even know that he was helping her, but instead kept talking for him.

Doesn't she understand yet? In fact, there is no need for him to embarrass Lu Zhanke over such a trivial matter. He is just angry that Lu Zhanke failed to protect her and caused her to be injured again and again. Last time in the hospital, the Lu family members surrounded Lu Zhanke. Naturally, he had nothing to say. Look, When his precious granddaughter was injured, not only could he not go up to comfort her, but he also pretended to be angry and taught her a lesson. Now that he had arrived at his own home, he finally had the opportunity to teach her a lesson, but he was stopped by that silly girl again.

It's false to deliberately make things difficult, but it's true to remind him that he won't dare not take you seriously.

He patted the table with dissatisfaction: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and pour me some wine. The first time my granddaughter cooked for me, paired with the best wine, it tasted even more memorable. ah."

So of the two couples, one hurriedly poured wine for the old man, and the other hurriedly served him food. In short, they wanted to serve him comfortably.

Later, Mr. Ai drank too much and couldn't help but start talking about the past.

"Xiao Huan is so pitiful. She lost her parents at such a young age. No matter how much I love her, I can't make up for that shortcoming. Do you understand?"

Lu Zhanke nodded: "I understand."

So he couldn't help but want to be nice to her.

But Mr. Ai scolded: "You know nothing, but if you understand, why would you still be willing to let her do all that heavy work?"

Ai Changhuan is so sweaty. She hasn't told her grandfather yet. She has even learned how to grow vegetables, plow the ground, apply fertilizer, etc. Even if she is thrown into a mountain nest with nothing, she will not be hungry. Death, she actually felt that it was better this way, which enhanced her ability to survive.

Mr. Ai took another sip of wine, and then said drunkenly: "However, thinking about it now, you may be right. Xiao Huan can't always be regarded as a flower in the greenhouse. This is not really good for her. She should be allowed to Experience more things that she has never experienced before, so that she can truly grow up, and if I am gone in the future, she will not be bullied by others."

"...Grandpa..." Ai Changhuan's eyes were inexplicably moist. At this moment, she suddenly understood her grandfather's feelings. Grandpa really loved her and was afraid that she would get hurt and that she would suffer a loss, so he said this.

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will dare to hurt her. I will use my life to love her and protect her." Lu Zhanke held Ai Changhuan's hands tightly, his eyes full of determination.

Ai Changhuan looked back at him and then at her grandfather, tears of happiness welling up in her eyes. These two men were the ones who loved her most.

"What if your mother doesn't like her?" Mr. Ai asked again.

The reason why he asked this was entirely reasonable. When he was in the hospital that day, he could clearly see Lu Moshen's wife's attitude towards Ai Changhuan.

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Although Lu Zhanke has repeatedly promised that he will be good to Ai Changhuan, but that is without any conflict. What if Lu Moshen's wife suddenly starts to make things difficult for Chang Huan one day, what will Lu Zhanke choose? Should you choose to protect your wife or obey your mother?

Maybe this question is asked a little early, but it will be faced sooner or later, right? Chang Huan was a simple person and didn't know the complexity, but as a grandfather, he couldn't help but think more about her.

"Grandpa..." Ai Changhuan couldn't help but wanted to help Lu Zhanke, but Lu Zhanke stopped him.

"I don't dare to promise anything casually, but I will do my best to protect her and stand in front of her if there is any problem." That's what he said, and he did the same thing, otherwise he saw Mrs. Lu talking to Ai Changhuan last night , can he rush down to save her?

Ai Changhuan blushed slightly and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, Lu Zhanke is really good to me, and his mother also likes me very much. She told me yesterday that she treats me as a family member. Also let me see her as a family member."

Mr. Ai glanced at Ai Changhuan, and the sour feeling in his heart was indeed caused by his married daughter. He always helped his husband talk to his in-laws, for fear that he would embarrass them.

Hey, that's all, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If she really wants to follow Lu Zhanke wholeheartedly, let her go. At least Lu Zhanke looks really good.

"Grandpa, let me have a drink with you." Ai Changhuan hurriedly poured another glass of wine for Mr. Ai, and then poured another glass for herself. When she picked up the glass, she thought about what to say and looked at her grandfather. There were more and more gray hairs, and I was filled with emotions for a while. I didn't know what to say, "Grandpa, thank you for raising me up. From now on, let me take care of you."

Mr. Ai's hand trembled and he spilled half the glass of wine. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red. In order to cover up his gaffe, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the glass of wine.

Ai Changhuan was about to finish the wine when Lu Zhanke reached out and took the wine glass from her hand and said, "You don't know how to drink, so let me drink this glass of wine for you."

Ai Changhuan took the wine glass from his hand and said, "No need, I must drink this glass."

Then, she frowned and drank the wine bit by bit. When the spicy taste of the liquor filled her entire mouth, she burst into tears. After drinking, she felt dizzy. Looking at Lu Zhanke, he giggled.

Lu Zhanke looked at her distressedly: "I told you not to drink, but you insist on being brave. Remember to take hangover medicine later."

Ai Changhuan didn't expect that the liquor was so strong. She was completely confused as soon as she drank it. She held her head with one hand and felt dizzy. She stared at people in confusion. Her cheeks turned red little by little, making her look a little cute. , the look in Lu Zhanke's eyes was as soft as cotton candy.

Lu Zhanke felt warm in his heart when he saw it. He was about to reach out and touch her cheek, but he paused and took a drink from the wine glass beside him.

Although he drank a little too much, he did not forget that this was at Ai's house. Mr. Ai was still watching from the side, and it seemed not good to do anything.

Mr. Ai waved his hand: "Forget it, let's just drink here today. Don't go back. Just stay here for one night. Let's stay in Xiao Huan's room."

After saying that, he asked the servant to take them upstairs to Ai Changhuan's room.

Although Ai Changhuan is already married, Mr. Ai still has her room cleaned frequently, as if she still lives in this home.

Lu Zhanke also drank a lot, and gradually became drowsy as he followed him upstairs. He ate the hangover medicine sent by the servant, and fed Ai Changhuan some, and then he hugged her and lay on the bed, preparing to take a lunch break.

Although he has been to Ai's house several times, he has never seen Ai Changhuan's room once.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not too late to visit again after you wake up from sleep.

Just when Lu Zhanke was about to close his eyes and rest, Ai Changhuan, who had been obediently nestling in his arms, suddenly sobbed and called out in a low voice: "Grandpa."

Her memory still lingered on the toast to her grandfather, and the complicated and melancholy mood at that time remained in her heart and slowly fermented.