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My beloved wife novel Chapter 197

After doing that, Aaron knocked on her and said, "Let's go to have dinner."

The two of them went to a dining room for dinner. It was an awkward dinner moment, but Rita's parents all saw how considerate Aaron was to Rita. He didn't even allow her to touch cold and irritating food, and wiped her mouth and hands carefully. He did all but almost fed her directly in person.

After the meal, Rita and Aaron got into the car and went home. Before they left, Rita specially told the two elders not to think too much. After seeing their daughter leave with Aaron, Grace sighed worriedly, "Our daughter is still too kind. She doesn't know how difficult the future will be."

"I think Aaron is nice to Riri. Maybe they will live a happy life," Jack held Grace in his arms and comforted her. "Well, don't think too much. The children have their own lives."

The two watched the car drive away slowly before entering the house.

When Aaron drove Rita home and stepped in the house where Marin had already packed up everything, they felt tired. The house was clean and spotless, and even the pajamas and slippers of Rita had been changed into new ones.

"Mr. Aaron, Mrs. Aaron, have you eaten yet? I made porridge with red dates and coix seed. How about I get you a bowl?"

Rita was full. She touched her round belly and said, "Maybe we can have it later. We have had the dinner at my parent's home."

Aaron smiled to Marrin and then took Rita upstairs. He pushed the door open and let Rita walk in. The decoration of the room was still the same as before, but there was a big Doraemon doll on the bed.

"Is this..."

The bed, which was more than two meters wide, was half occupied by the Doraemon doll. She threw herself on the bed and held the doll in her arms without taking off her shoes.

"Wow, where did you get such a big Doraemon?" Rita felt that the doll was going to occupy half of her bed.

She was as happy as a child and threw her phone to him. "Take pictures of us."

She had never received such a big doll as a gift.

When she was at school, there were some boys chasing after her who sent her dolls, but at that time, she only had a crush on Magee and refused the gifts from other boys. When she went in high school, many girls walked across the school gate of the campus with dolls in their arms, which made her feel envious. And her best friend Nina had received a lot of gifts when she was a child. Her gifts were almost fully piled up in a room. But Rita had refused so many wooers at school.

"Turn it over."

After saying that, Rita turned Doraemon over. It turned out that there were a lot of well-packed gifts hidden under it, piling up just like a small mountain.

"It's not Christmas today. Why do you send me so many gifts?"

Rita was so surprised that she couldn't say a word. She covered her mouth and began to open the gifts crazily.

When a woman unwrapped gifts, she didn't need scissors at all. She could do it with her bare hands

There were twenty gift boxes, each of which was stuck with a paper written, "Happy birthday, my dear wife."

"Today is not my birthday," Rita blinked her crystal-like clear eyes and stared at him. "Why do you prepare for me with so many birthday gifts?"

He touched her head with a smile and said, "I want to give you all your birthday gifts from childhood to adulthood. They are all here, every year birthday gift."

He gazed at Rita and saw her looking at him in a daze. He pinched her little face and said, "I owe you a gift for twenty years. Let me pay them back to you."

He rubbed Rita's head, and she couldn't say a word and started crying.

"Hey, you silly girl. Don't cry. It's your gifts time!"

He put a gift box into her hand and said, "There are numbers on it. You can open it following the numbers and each of them is packed by myself."

Rita couldn't wait to open it. The first one was a well-carved longevity lock, which was put in a box. "This is a gift for your one-year-old birthday. I hope you, my Riri, can live a long life."

Rita cried even harder and scolded him with a happy smile, "You are so annoying."

"Open the second one."

Rita quickly opened the second gift. It was a comb with her name on it. "Riri was two years old. You have grown with hairs. You need to learn to comb yourself."

"How do you know I had my hair when I was two years old? Maybe I was still bald at that time."

Rita blinked him a smile and continued to open the third one, the fourth one... There were all kinds of toys, and Barbie Dolls, and also the Animation Derivatives she wanted the most when she was in junior high school.

And then she opened the eighteen-year-old gift and it was a small box. She asked curiously, "What's this?"

"Look it by yourself." Aaron said with an evil smile.

When she opened it, she found a condom in it!

"Hey, Aaron Leng! What do you mean by giving me that?"

"I just want to remind you to be careful, but it's not necessary now." As soon as he finished his words, he held Rita in his arms and placated her, "It's your eighteenth-year-old birthday. As for the adult ceremony, of course I have to send something different."

Holding the condom in her hand, Rita wanted to put it into Aaron's mouth to stop him.

The next gifts were a pair of high-heeled shoes and a fairy dress. Aaron knew that his wife was becoming more and more womanly. She had become a beauty with amazing appearance. She should have what she needed at her age to decorate every bit of her charm.

Touching the fairy dress, Rita couldn't help but shed tears.

She had never thought that Aaron would prepare so many things for her, and every gift he prepared for her was filled with his affection.

"Riri, I hope you can be with me forever. We will live in a happy life."

He kissed her forehead, kissed her tears and touched her face with his hands gently.

He liked her and was willing to give her the best things in the world. He wanted to try his best to let her enjoy the best happiness, to live a good life, to make her happy every day, to let her have no worries. He was willing to do everything for her smile.

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