I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

As soon as the door opened, he couldn't control his body and threw himself forward.

Lin Qinghe was startled, Song Yan's body fell into her arms, and the strong smell of alcohol came over her face.

"Song Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Qianqian, don't leave me, don't." Song Yan hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Lin Qinghe's face froze.

"Song Yan, Shi Qian is married into the Fu family now! Fu Sinian woke up again, why does she still want you?"

Song Yan was already drunk, "Don't leave me, Qianqian, I really like you."

Lin Qinghe helped Song Yan into the room, and pushed Song Yan onto the bed.

Song Yan pulled Lin Qinghe away, and hugged her again.

"Qianqian, I love you, I love you..."

Lin Qinghe felt angry in her heart, she struggled to raise her head from Song Yan's arms.

"Song Yan, do you know how much I like you?"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and kissed Song Yan's lips!

...

After Shi Qian hung up the phone, she sat in the vegetable garden for a while.

Some childhood memories flooded my mind wave after wave.

Song Yan is seven or eight years older than her.

The first time I met Song Yan was when she was on her way from kindergarten to school. She was holding a small windmill and running fast.

She remembered that it was Father's Day.

She was still full of joy, hoping to see her father when she got home.

You can give the little windmill she made by herself to Dad.

She ran so fast that Grandpa couldn't catch up with her.

When she was about to get home, a big black dog suddenly jumped out and rushed towards her!

At that time, she was scared to death!

Song Yan didn't know where it came from, and hugged her up.

The windmill in her hand fell off and was picked up by the dog, and it was torn apart in two or three strokes!

She couldn't help but burst into tears!

Song Yan comforted her softly, and finally, he made her a new windmill and sent her home.

At that time, the family was not very rich, so they bought a row of small villas.

Song Yan's family just bought the next door and became their neighbors.

In my memory, Song Yan's parents are always very busy, and sometimes they don't see anyone for several days.

She often drags Song Yan home so that she can play with her, because she is afraid that Song Yan will be scared when he is alone at home.

She went to kindergarten, Song Yan's first grade, the same school.

She refused to let her grandfather send her to school, and ran behind Song Yan's ass.

After school time, Song Yan was late, so she sat on the steps in front of the door and waited for him.

She asked her mother more than once to give her a brother who was exactly like Song Yan.

Her childhood lacked that paternal love, so she must be extra clingy.

Later, Song Yan went abroad.

Lin Qinghe is here.

Parents are divorced.

Shi Qian suddenly showed a wry smile.

Thinking of these now, it seems like a lifetime away.

Fu Sinian looked at that figure from afar.

A small man, sitting on a field stalk, with a small basket beside him. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The figure looked lonely.

Suddenly, Shi Qian stood up, picked up the basket and walked into the vegetable field.

Picked a handful of spinach, twisted two thick lettuces, and the basket was full.

Turn around and walk towards the front yard.

Back inside, she took the dishes to the kitchen.

It's getting late, and it's almost time to prepare dinner.

But still no one was seen.

Where has everyone gone?

Shi Qian went to the front courtyard to search around, but saw no one.

"Uncle Jin'an!" she called out.

No one responded.

As soon as she turned around, a figure appeared behind her.

"Ah!" Shi Qian yelled.

Fu Sinian was also shocked by her cry.