good old days

Jiang Xinyu was stunned when Jiang Yuzhu cried.

She thought that after all, she was not the Jiang Xinyu of the past, and the person who had lived with the original owner's father, mother, and sisters for many years was not her after all.

Why did Yuzhu say that the family broke up?

She had never even met the original owner's father, Jiang Jianmin, and all her knowledge of him came from the original owner's memory.

Is Yuzhu unable to accept Chen Xiuyun's remarriage?

Her comfort inevitably seemed a bit dry, but every word came from the sincerity.

"When people grow up, they usually start their own families. We all have families. You now have your own small family, and mom also has her own life. Even if she doesn't get married anymore, she won't come over and let us take care of her. The family is still together, and we all have a family. Okay, how can you say the family is broken up?"

Jiang Yuzhu wiped her eyes, "I know, I just can't help feeling uncomfortable. I'm not blaming my mother, and I don't know what's wrong with me."

She was more concerned about her mother's insistence on adopting Fang Xiaochuan than her remarriage. At that time, she couldn't tell what she was dissatisfied with, but now she could clearly say that it was her mother's adoption of Fang Xiaochuan that clearly spoke of their sisters. Three's gender is wrong, and the three of them together are not as good as a boy who is not related by blood.

The pregnant woman's mind was wandering. Jiang Yuzhu said whatever came to her mind and touched her belly, "If I gave birth to two daughters, I would also treat them as treasures in the palm of my hand."

When leaving Jiang Yuzhu, Jiang Xinyu was also inexplicably unhappy.

Her sister said that the family was breaking up, but she couldn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

For her, her children are very important, and her husband Chen Yi is also important, but she has not seen this person for a long time.

Thinking of him, I felt even lower.

When she returned home with a bagful of small red-pointed peaches, she thought she was dazzled when she saw the slim and tall figure standing at the door of the courtyard.

Under the scorching sun, he didn't mind the sun burning his skin. He stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, not knowing what he was waiting for.

The moment their eyes met, she saw that he was as clear as a still spring in the mountains, causing ripples when a pebble fell into it. The sweet spring suddenly came alive.

She couldn't believe it, and the bag with wild peaches in her hand fell to the ground.

No, no, she must have been hallucinated by the word "home".

Chen Yi was far away on the other side of the ocean, so how could he appear at the gate of the hospital?

Black shirt and black trousers, no one is more suitable to wear black than him. His face is gentle and clean, and his temperament is calm and dignified. This is not Chen Yi from Wuliqiao Brigade, this is Mr. Chen Chen Yi.

How could she see the old Chen Yi now?

Will it disappear if you blink your eyes? Her eyes turned sour.

When she blinked, the phantom in front of her seemed to be walking towards her.

Then the fragrance of soap locust lingered on the tip of my nose.

Wang Sumei, who was busy in the kitchen, wanted to ask her son about his life abroad in detail. When she looked out again, she saw that the person who had been standing at the door of the courtyard for a long time was gone. When she walked out, she saw the young couple hugging each other and kissing each other at the door.

She blushed. Although she didn't want to disturb the two of them, it was really inappropriate to kiss me in this crowded place.

She coughed and shouted: "Come back to the courtyard."

The two people who were startled came to their senses, moved their positions and entered the room directly.

Long time no see, naturally it’s like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

The fire burned for several hours, until the rice cooked by Wang Sumei was completely cold, and it burned until it was almost dark and it was time to have dinner.

Wang Sumei sat in the courtyard with a dull face, picking up the soles of her shoes, wondering when the two of them would come out. The sky was clear and the day was bright, and the night was so long...

On the big bed in the bedroom, Jiang Xinyu hooked her arms around his neck and nestled her head in the crook of his neck, unwilling to move.

The temperature will drop and the sweat on your body will dry.

"Why are you back?" "I want to see you."

He wanted to tell her that he didn't lie to her. Although he was working hard for himself, he was also working hard for his family.

She would definitely not be able to bear it after being together for two years. He didn't want their marriage to have the same problems as in the past. The time they didn't see each other was long enough. It was so long that every day he was thinking about her when he came home. Will you divorce him again?

"Don't bring up divorce. I won't agree if it is brought up."

Jiang Xinyu looked up at him in confusion, not knowing why he was so angry. When she met his heavy gaze, she felt at peace in her heart.

She had a sweet smile on her lips and beautiful eyes, "We are a family and we will never break up."

He said "Hmm", his tone was like gold and stone hitting jade, and he couldn't hide his joy in his clear voice.

His fingers traced her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and their lips touched each other warmly. The two were inseparable until the voices of Chen Jinhua and the child came from the courtyard.

Chen Yi was still unfinished and could only end it hastily.

It was only when she got up, dressed, and sat in front of the dressing table to tidy up that she realized what the two of them had done this afternoon. It was truly a suffocating and dizzying memory.

Chen Jinhua didn't know that Chen Yi was here, but he was going to the hospital tomorrow and would send the child back tonight.

Now he takes his child there two days a week. The child has adapted himself and must bring his precious dog with him every time he goes there.

Jiang Yan is about to turn two years old, a small one standing in front of Chen Jinhua's legs.

Night had already fallen, and the light bulbs under the eaves of the courtyard were on, illuminating the couple coming out of the house.

When Chen Jinhua saw Chen Yi, he thought he was dazzled.

As for the little one next to his legs, he tilted his head and looked at the strange man who appeared in his house. He seemed familiar, but he didn't know who he was.

Wang Sumei: "The rice is hot in the pot, let's eat first."

If the two of them don't come out, they will have to heat up again tomorrow morning.

Chen Yi came back suddenly today, and Wang Sumei still has no sense of reality.

When her son came back, she bought a chicken without hesitation.

Song Yahui had eaten early after returning from the transportation company. Hearing that Huaqing was showing a movie today, he had already gone to watch it.

Several people gathered around the table to eat. Chen Jinhua finished eating and fed the children with popsicles.

Jiang Yan no longer recognized Chen Yi. She took a sip of milk cake and looked at him, and the question "Who is this person" was written on the back of her head.

Chen Yi was convinced. He wanted to hug him, but the boy refused to let him hug him. Thinking about it, he felt quite sad.

Wang Sumei pulled the child, pointed at Chen Yi and said to little Jiang Yan: "This is your dad, call me dad."

Jiang Yan tilted his head, as if other children had parents, he had a mother, grandmother and grandfather, but he had never thought about why he didn't have a father before.

Chen Yi took out the colorful candy from his pocket, shook it and said in a liar's tone: "Call daddy and give you candy."

Little Jiang Yan's tangled eyebrows were knitted together. After a while, he stretched out his arms and called "Daddy" with a milky voice.

This time it was Chen Yi's turn to frown.

Ruyi heard the child call him daddy, but he was not happy.

His son must be stupid. He can be tricked into calling him daddy with just a piece of candy. Why won’t he recognize his daddy everywhere in the future?