Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Du Rui looked at the silent little woman and felt extremely nervous. This was the first time he had proposed to her.
The womanâs silence made him lose his confidence. He suddenly thought of his current crippled state. No woman would be willing to marry a cripple like him, right?
He stammered, feeling an inferiority complex that he had never felt before. âWei Wei, although my body is not good now, this is poison. I will work hard to cure it and recover as soon as possible. I can walk on my own in the future. I wonât let you help me for the rest of my life! â
His heart was beating wildly as he looked at Yan Weiâs eyes with anticipation.
A layer of mist appeared in Yan Weiâs eyes. She had wanted to reject him because she knew very well what the result would be. Rather than being misunderstood by him and being despised by him, it was better to reject him now so that he would not remember everything and suspect that she was scheming against him!
âI, I donât care about the problem with your leg, â she stammered.
âsince itâs not the case, then promise me! Otherwise, you will despise me for being disabled now! â Du Rui said irrationally.
Yan Wei bit her lips, and her mouth tasted sweet. She couldnât face the manâs eyes. This was the man she had loved deeply. Looking at his eyes, she couldnât bear it and wanted to agree to all his requests!
âItâs really not, â she said halfway when she saw the disappointment in the manâs eyes. It felt like the sky was falling, and it made her heart feel like it was about to be destroyed. âI promise you! â
Du Ruiâs eyes suddenly lit up, BRIGHTER THAN THE STARRY SKY!
âTHATâS GREAT! Wei Wei, I love you! â He lowered his head and kissed between the womanâs eyebrows.
Yan Weiâs heart was so tangled that she could not breathe. This was the du Rui that she had never seen before. It was the first time that she saw the importance of her in a manâs eyes. So he could care about her so much!
She wrapped her arms around Du Ruiâs back. The feeling of happiness came too suddenly and caught her off guard.
Even if it was only a short period of happiness, she wanted to have it for a moment.
Du Rui, just love me like this, even if you only love me for one day!
Her tears rolled down, moistening her and the manâs cheeks.
Du Rui felt the little womanâs tears. He raised his head and stared at the tears in her eyes. âWei Wei, I wonât allow you to cry tomorrow, because tomorrow you will be my woman. I wonât let my woman shed a single tear. â
Yan Wei nodded hard and buried her head in the manâs arms, praying for time to stop. She was afraid that in the next moment, all her dreams would be shattered!
For the whole afternoon, Du Rui held his little woman like this, not letting go of her at all.
It was not until he was hungry at night that he realized that he had carried her for so long.
âYouâre hungry, right? Itâs all my fault. I lost track of time while carrying you. You didnât eat much at noon. â
âItâs okay, IâM NOT HUNGRY! Are you hungry? Iâll go and cook for you. â Yan Wei only felt that she was blissful. She had actually forgotten that she was going to cook for a man.
Du Rui held the little womanâs hand. âDonât do it. Tell the imperial kitchen to cook something for us. What do you want to eat? Iâll pay them to cook for us. â
The imperial kitchen only provided a set meal for the guests. If they wanted a luxurious meal, they would have to pay for it separately.
âI donât have anything special that I want to eat. You can order what you like to eat, â said Yan Wei.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI just want to know what you like to eat. Itâs really amnesia. I canât remember what you like to eat, â said Du Rui with a frown. Even if he racked his brain, he couldnât remember.
Yan Weiâs heart skipped a beat. It wasnât that Du Rui couldnât remember, it was that he didnât know at all.
It was laughable that after so many years, she knew all of his hobbies, but he did not remember anything that she liked to eat.
She rested her head on the manâs heart. âI like to eat dumplings, beef and sour beans. â
âSour beans? â Du Ruiâs forehead turned black. Sour beans were a type of Kimchi, a type of ordinary Kimchi.
âDonât you like anything else? â He asked gloomily. It seemed a little insincere to ask a little woman to eat this.
âI really want to eat this now. Do you know why I like to eat this? Because when I was young, my family was very poor. My Mother did not have time to take me, so she let me Cook for myself.
The neighborâs aunt taught me how to make Kimchi. She said that it would save me trouble and I wouldnât have to cook every day. She was afraid that I would get scalded if I cooked by myself.âYan Weiâs tone was a little choked up.
The neighborâs aunt loved her more than her mother. One year during the New Year, Yan Miao didnât come home. She didnât even know where her mother had gone. The neighborâs aunt told her to come to their house for dinner.
The neighborâs family was also poor. During the New Year, they could only afford to eat dumplings made of pickled beans and beef.
However, it was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten. From then on, she fell in love with dumplings.
Du Ruiâs hand caressed the womanâs head. âWhat are you unhappy about today? Cry Out. Donât cry tomorrow. â
He took out his phone and called the imperial kitchen to inform them to make this.
Not long after, the dumplings were brought over by the maid.
Du Rui insisted on not letting Yan Wei get off the ground, so he let her eat on the bed. He was in charge of holding the plate.
âHurry up and try it. Is it the same taste as what you used to eat? â
Yan Wei picked one up and ate it. Of course, it would not be the original taste. There were no authentic sour beans here, but she ate a manâs full of love.
âItâs delicious. Itâs my favorite taste. TRY IT! â She said with a smile, tears welling up in her eyes.
Du Rui also picked one up and put it into his mouth. âItâs delicious. I like everything my wife likes. â
A large plate of dumplings was eaten by the two of them, one by one.
Perhaps because she was in a particularly good mood, Yan Wei ate until she was stuffed.
She lay in the manâs arms and suddenly thought of Xing Xing. âOh no, we didnât order for Xing Xing! â
Du Ruiâs heart twitched. âYou miss him again when heâs by my side? â
âHeâs just a child! Youâre thinking too much! Iâll call the imperial kitchen to order dinner. â Yan Wei picked up the phone and called the imperial kitchen, ordering another dinner.
Du Ruiâs hand passed through the womanâs back and hugged her waist. âJust this once, donât do it again! â
âgot it. Iâll bring him dinner later. Wait for me here, â Yan Wei said to Du Rui.
If it werenât for the fact that he was afraid that the woman would get angry, Du Rui would have fallen out with the woman long ago.
He watched helplessly as the woman went to bring Xing Xing Dinner. He felt so cowardly.
Yan Wei carried the food to Xingxingâs room. âXingxing, Iâve brought you dinner. Iâm sorry, I was delayed by something earlier. â
Ye Xinghunâs little face tensed up. He had left for an entire afternoon. Naturally, he could imagine what kind of Love Yan Wei and DU RUI would have!
âelder sister, Iâm afraid of being alone. Iâll eat obediently. You can sleep with me tonight! â He hugged the womanâs arm tightly, refusing to let go.
Yan Wei was in a dilemma. Why did she tell du Rui about her sleeping with Xingxing?