Seventy's delicate and fierce daughter-in-law

Chapter 184
"Can Xiaopeng see it? Or let your uncle Xu pick you up and watch."

He looked up at Wang Sijing for a while, then lost interest.

A pure black-and-white movie, a big curtain, and an old-fashioned big projector. I never knew that the wires in the nearby resident’s house flickered unsteadily from time to time, the characters were not clear, and the voice was full of current noise.

As for the plot, Wang Sijing said that the part she watched was, um, quite boring, but the emotional appeal was in place, although the specific expressions of the actors could not be seen clearly, the acting skills were definitely not bad.

After all, in this era, actors and artists are still linked together, and there are completely two levels of attention to acting skills and those stars of later generations.

"I can see clearly, don't bother Uncle Xu." Li Peng raised his head and shook his head obediently and refused.

"Does Aunt Wang not like movies?" Everyone around was immersed in the plot.

Some cried for the soldiers in the movie, some gritted their teeth in resentment, and some covered their faces.Li Peng felt that he was quite calm, and he couldn't help clenching his fists when he saw one of the fighters who was about his own age die in battle.

But Aunt Wang didn't seem to have the slightest mood swing from the beginning to the end.

Didn't Aunt Wang say that this was her first time watching a movie?
Li Peng was puzzled.

Xu Dongming also had the same doubts.

Wang Sijing didn't know that watching a movie almost exposed her old background.

It's not that the film's appeal is not in place, it's that she has gone through all kinds of sensationalism in later generations, and she has long been immune to the bombardment of hot-blooded movies and TV.

Coupled with this noisy environment, even if she wanted to brew some sad emotions, she couldn't brew them.

"Fortunately, it's pretty good." Wang Sijing really couldn't act the fanatical expression of love, so she could only nod lightly to show that she was not very interested in the movie.

"Oh." Li Peng nodded, as if he understood.

Wang Sijing didn't ask him what he understood, but turned to look at Xu Dongming.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" The independent large screen at night is black and white, and it's still a bit dazzling after watching it for a long time.

"It's okay." Xu Dongming said and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. You can watch your eyes again in the future, but nothing will happen to you." Wang Sijing watched him press the center of his brows and stretched out his hand to help him do eye exercises, and urged.

"Well, I know, I will pay attention." Xu Dongming nodded very obediently.

The corner of Wang Sijing's mouth raised slightly. Patients like Xu Dongming who completely obeyed the doctor's orders should be the doctor's favorite.

She liked it anyway.

"Okay, don't worry about me if you don't feel uncomfortable." Seeing his wife has been massaging him, Xu Dongming stretched out his hand to stop him.

Wang Sijing froze.

His eyes fell on Xu Dongming's big palm on his arm.

The warm body temperature passed along the close skin, making Wang Sijing's hands tremble slightly.

Xu Dongming noticed Wang Sijing's stiffness, and knew that the best thing for him now was to let go.

But this time he didn't want to do it.

His wife's warm and delicate wrist was close to the skin of the palm, as if holding his hand firmly to it with a unique suction.

Li Peng was the first to notice, and quickly turned his gaze away, only to find that Mengmeng's sister was looking at her with her eyes wide open and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

"Don't look." He lip-synced to her.

Then she pursed her lips angrily, and covered her eyes how could she see.

Mengmeng saw her father holding her mother's hand and was about to ask her parents what they were doing when suddenly it went dark.

Brother Li Peng covered her eyes, and her long eyelashes couldn't help blinking.

Is Brother Li Peng going to play hide and seek with her?

Xu Dongming took his wife's hand from between his eyebrows but didn't let go, but held it in the palm of his hand and placed it by his thigh, as if so that others could not exist if they couldn't see it.

Wang Sijing was funny.

"Why did you suddenly hold my hand, let go, and concentrate on watching a movie." Wang Sijing slightly approached Xu Dongming's lips and whispered to the man's ear.

The wrist could not help but move in the man's palm.

It's not like you to hold hands, do you know that this is the posture of catching a prisoner?

Wang Sijing complained from the bottom of her heart, but there was a smile in her eyes.

Feeling the heat spraying from his ears, Xu Dongming stood up straighter, and the wrist in his palm was still turning restlessly, making him subconsciously clenched tightly to prevent her from escaping.

Wang Sijing moved again, but still couldn't pull it out. Seeing Xu Dongming's serious face that nothing happened, she couldn't help being naughty, and wanted to tease him.

She leaned forward again, getting closer.

"Do you want to hold my hand, but that's not how husband and wife hold hands. Don't you know that you made a mistake? It doesn't matter. I'll teach you again, okay?"

Wang Sijing's voice was very soft, but the breath she exhaled was very hot. The hot Xu Dongming's forehead was sweating happily, and the sharp cold wind took away the slightest bit of heat.

"Don't make trouble." It took him a while to utter two words in a low voice.

Wang Sijing tilted her head and looked at him with a pair of bright almond eyes: "Did I make trouble?"

No, I just said that I want to help you. Everything else is your illusion, because you don’t understand well.

Wang Sijing never admits that she has a bad mentality, it is Xu Dongming's own misunderstanding.

Yes, it was all Xu Dongming's fault.

Xu Dongming felt even more uncomfortable being looked at by his wife like this. He turned his eyes away and did not meet his wife's gaze, but his hands were tightly clenched, without relaxing at all.

Obviously he really didn't intend to let go.

Wang Sijing put her head on Xu Dongming's shoulder and said quietly: "I'm serious, holding your wrist is like catching a prisoner. Let me go and I'll teach you the correct posture, okay? I'm afraid I'll run away as soon as you let go. I am your wife."

Wang Sijing really intends to teach Xu Dongming the correct hand-holding posture.

"No need." Xu Dongming tilted his head and said.

He didn't dare to look back at her at all, feeling the weight on his shoulders made him stiff.

Wang Sijing was defeated.

"Okay." If you don't want any benefits, forget it, it's really incomprehensible.

Li Peng secretly glanced at Aunt Wang and Uncle Xu and turned away immediately.

He is ten years old this year, and he has seen a lot of joys and sorrows when he was begging, so he naturally understands what Aunt Wang and Uncle Xu are doing.

He had already let go of the palm that was covering Mengmeng's sight, and instead supported Mengmeng and pushed her to the other side so that she would not notice Aunt Wang and Uncle Xu.

It's not because I'm afraid of teaching Mengmeng badly, it's okay for husband and wife to hug each other, the main reason is that I don't want Mengmeng to be a light bulb.

Although he is young, he also understands that only when parents have a good relationship can their children live better.

Those whose parents disagree, even boys are likely to be beaten, let alone little girls. He has personally seen parents quarreling and frightening their children, and the children are annoyed by crying and directly carry the children out of the house by one arm. thrown out.

The few friends who were so frightened that they dragged him to watch the excitement immediately dragged him away. He originally wanted to see how the little sister was doing.

(End of this chapter)