The most powerful second generation of rich people in history

From then on, they were far away from the martial arts world, without hatred, disputes, responsibilities, or pressure.

In this state, Wang Tian and Dongfang Biyu were left with a home that was like a "paradise on earth".

There were only two people left and the promise of love that had been passed down for four generations.

And Wang Tian had already made up his mind that in this life, he would stop completely, stay by Dongfang Biyu's side, integrate love into every bit of life, and fulfill the promise that had been passed down for generations with practical actions.

So, after settling in "Tinglang Island", they lived an unusually leisurely life.

Every day, the two of them slept until they woke up naturally. After dinner, they went into the fields together, planted vegetables, weeded, and watered. Then they sat in the sunset, drank tea and chatted, admired flowers, grass, insects, and fish, and watched the sunset glow.

In fact, although they are two people together, in reality, Dongfang Biyu basically just enters the process of daily life to experience and enjoy, and hardly does anything. Wang Tian plays more roles and does more work in life alone.

So, Wang Tian often gets up earlier than Dongfang Biyu. After all, he wants to be in charge of both the inside and the outside, so there are a series of life locks that need him to do.

Make breakfast, clean the yard, wash clothes, organize various furnishings in the yard, grow some daily vegetables, maintain a yard of flowers, plants and trees... In short, although there are few people in the family, there are no fewer things to do in life.

Of course, now that there are two people in the family and there is plenty of time to live, Wang Tian also has a stronger love.

The first thing he does when he wakes up is to pick a bunch of flowers in the yard and put them on Dongfang Biyu's bedside table so that she can smell the fragrance of flowers when she wakes up.

The breakfast prepared for Dongfang Biyu was all infused with simple and sincere love. The fried eggs were heart-shaped; the porridge was made of vegetables of various colors and blended into pink; even the arrangement of the bowls and dishes on the table was in the shape of a heart.

These details of life infused with love built an ordinary romance, which moved Dongfang Biyu deeply. She felt like she had fallen into a nest of happiness all day long. She was in an extremely comfortable mood, and happiness was always on her lips, extending to her face without any worries.

Especially on the first weekend when the two of them lived in "Tinglang Island", Wang Tian got up early, quietly went to the vegetable market, and "conspired" to prepare several delicacies.

Dongfang Biyu woke up naturally at about eleven o'clock in the morning. As soon as she finished washing, Wang Tian ran over and covered her eyes with his hands.

"Today is our first weekend in our new home, I prepared a surprise for you."

"What are you doing? Do you have to blindfold me to surprise me?"

"My surprise will be more effective if I blindfold you."

"Okay, you can perform as you wish. I hope you don't mess it up."

"Let me go to the dining table."

"You made delicious food again. Are you sincere?Make me fat."

"Yuyu, we're here, sit down." Wang Tian said, loosening his hands.

When the "three dishes and one soup" on the table caught Dongfang Biyu's eyes, she couldn't help crying.

"Remember, Yuyu, this dish is called 'One Life'."

"The name can be the same, but can't you change the main ingredients of the dish? Three lives and three worlds have passed, and you still use lettuce and tomatoes to fool me." Dongfang Biyu had tears on her face, and she was complaining, but her heart was sweet.

"My love for you has never changed, how can the dish that symbolizes my love for you change?"

"Okay, you are always right." Dongfang Biyu stopped arguing. "Yeah, why is there one more dish?"

"I think 'One Life' plus 'Heart Like a Rock' are not enough, so I created another dish on impulse. ”

“What is this dish called?”

“One wife for four generations.”

“Puff, four persimmons braised with one eggplant, my god, you are too good at making excuses and fooling people!”

“I am just trying to get the shape and meaning, not to make a ‘Man Han Banquet’, the ingredients are not important at all.”

“That’s what I said, but you have to be able to eat it. Are you sure you can eat these four whole persimmons and one whole round eggplant?”

“As long as you can eat the meaning, it’s fine.”

“Forget it, I’ve eaten your kindness. In fact, these dishes are good in shape and good in meaning, which is rare. However, my favorite is still your soup—I love you for ten thousand years.”

“Yuyu, although I haven’t been able to love you well in this life after life, in terms of time, I have loved you for more than 100,000 years! ”

“Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that. It’s been hundreds of thousands of years. The time you’ve given me to be together is probably not enough for a lifetime.”

“This is indeed my fault. So, from now on, I will never leave your side again. In this life, we must be inseparable. Until we can’t go anywhere, you will still be the most precious thing in my heart.”

“Hate it, when did you learn to be so mushy?”

“Just now, okay?”

“Okay.” Dongfang Biyu said, snuggling into Wang Tian’s arms.

The food was steaming on the table.

“What’s going on? If you don't eat us, how can you eat people..." The food muttered silently to itself, and gradually cooled down helplessly.

But the house was getting hotter and hotter - too hot to wear clothes; too hot to breathe; too hot to make love fly.

Unconsciously, the sky had darkened.

The two simply followed the trend and embraced the warmth of home again.

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