Contentment grows joy

Chapter 65
The days quietly slipped by in the round and firm belly of millet.

The golden autumn of October is always fascinating.

It was pleasant to lose the hot air.

She is about to give birth, and when she has plenty of time, she usually walks to and from get off work, which takes about half an hour.

"Milia."

One day, Millet was bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun and was walking home when a Volkswagen Phaeton stopped beside her.

The window slowly lowered, and she could see the people inside clearly.

It's Su Qin.

There was also a girl sitting on the co-pilot, she looked pretty.

"Su Qin?"

Millet was a little surprised.

After failing to confess his love that day and being scolded by Mili, Su Qin never went to the office again.

His father Su Wulai went through the resignation procedures for him.

After Su Wu came, he stayed in the leader's office for a long time with an apologetic face.

Before leaving, he went to the office to take a look, and his eyes stayed on Mili for a while.

Mili could feel the complicated gaze passing over her head.

She dared not look up.

She didn't know how long it took before she slowly looked towards the door of the office.

"Su Qin, although he is usually lazy, can still send him to run errands and move things. Now that he is gone, he is not used to it."

Huang Tian leaned against Millet's table, folded her arms, looked at Su Qin's empty seat, and sighed.

"It took so much effort for his father to come in, just to be stable. Now, how can he just leave? He didn't even say hello. Alas, this child is really worrying."

Huang Tian shook her head and patted Mili on the shoulder.

"Now, you can rest assured that no one will harass you."

"Where is it, why did he harass me? My child is about to be born, so stop making such funny jokes."

Millet tilted her shoulders, pretending to be relaxed and smiling.

"Brother Su, did he really leave? Won't he come back?" Xiao Yao walked up to Huang Tian timidly holding his laptop.

"Huang Ke, this is my revised copy, take a look, is there anything else you want to change?"

"Little Yaoyao, you child, what are you doing with your computer in front of me? Just send me an email."

Huang Tian smiled and tugged Xiao Yao's ball head.

"Once your Brother Su leaves, will you lose your mind?"

Huang Tian continued to tease her.

"Where is it?"

Xiao Yao covered his flushed face with one hand and hugged the computer with the other, and hurried back to his seat.

Su Qin really left because of that incident?
Miriam's heart felt hairy for a while.

If that's the case, don't I go too far?
Miu Li looked around the office uneasily, seeing that everyone was doing their own things, she felt a little relieved.

I don't know what arrangement Su Qin has.

Millet wanted to inquire, but didn't know who to ask.

"What's wrong? Was it a surprise?"

Su Qin changed her hairstyle, a neat cropped cut replaced the shoulder-length hair that always had a hint of color.

The whole person looks much more reliable.

"Oh no, it's fine."

Millet tried her best to pretend nothing had happened.

"Well, after you quietly resigned, we thought it would be difficult to see you again." Miu Li had nothing to say, trying not to look so embarrassed and guilty.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone still remembers me."

Su Qin lit a cigarette and smiled.

"Xiaoman, come on, let's get acquainted. This is my old colleague and good friend Lili, please call me Sister Lier."

Su Qin turned his face away and motioned for the girl to say hello to Miu Li.

"Hello, Sister Li'er, I finally saw you today, and I often hear Su Qin and Aunt Qin mentioning you."

The girl's sweet voice sounded, and she gave Mioli a bright smile.

"Hello!" Millet nodded kindly to the girl, and called her Sister Li'er, she felt that she should be as kind as a sister.

"Is this your girlfriend?" Miu Li beamed with joy.

If Su Qin really knows how to advance and retreat because of that incident, and understands some truths, it would be a good thing.

That way, Mili won't have to carry the burden all the time.

"Well, yes, nothing unexpected, we should get married at the end of the year." Su Qin puffed out the smoke ring, looked at the girl, and smiled brightly at Millet.

"Okay, congratulations, congratulations."

Millet completely let go of the big rock in her heart, and congratulated Su Qin repeatedly.

"Thank you." Su Qin looked at the millet, his eyes flickered, and he said calmly.

"Are you walking?"

"Yeah, the weather is good now. Walking more and exercising is good for your body."

Millet originally wanted to say that it was good for normal childbirth, but later felt that it was not good to say this in front of a man.

"Oh, how about I send you off?"

"Oh, no, no."

"Sister Li'er, let us take you back."

Xiaoman got out of the car enthusiastically, and opened the back seat door for Miuli.

"It's really unnecessary." Millet repeatedly declined.

"Come on, Miss Li'er." Xiaoman couldn't help but help her into the car.

In a few minutes, the millet arrived home.

After the car was parked, Su Qin quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Mioli.

"Xiaoman, wait for me for a while, I'll see off Miss Li'er."

From the frivolous Comrade Millet to the prudent Sister Lier, Su Qin has taken on a whole new look.

This made Miu Li very pleased, so she didn't refuse his offer.

"Su Qin, I'm sorry."

Although Su Qin was not decadent because of her scolding at that time, on the contrary, she had a new start, but she still felt that it was necessary for her to apologize.

"Sorry it's me!"

Su Qin stopped, looked at Millet, and said seriously.

From his eyes, Mioli saw clarity.

"Well, it's all over." Millet smiled and shook her head.

"Yeah, in the future, shall we still be friends?"

Su Qin scratched his head.

"Yeah, why not? I never said you weren't my friend, didn't I?" Millet let go of her voice and smiled proudly.

Seeing her smile, Su Qin was startled.

Immediately, he also laughed.

This is almost a smile to obliterate the enmity.

"Well, that's it. I'm home, and my parents are still waiting for me to finish eating."

"Your parents? Come to live with you?" Su Qin asked puzzled.

"Oh, no, it's the child's grandparents."

Millet smiled.

"Sister Li'er, you are really a good person."

Su Qin looked at the millet and smiled.

"Isn't that right? Did you just find out now?"

Millet laughed louder and brighter.

"Let's go, not much to say, goodbye."

Millet turned around briskly, and briskly walked towards the gate of the community.

"You don't care what I'm doing right now?

"There's nothing to be concerned about. With your family's wealth, you won't starve to death."

"I've moved out, I'm not living with my parents, I'm working on a project now."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Su has become the boss of Su, not bad."

Millet turned around and gave a thumbs up.

"Remember to treat me to a wedding wine." Millet did not forget to tell this most important sentence.

"must!"

Su Qin seems to have no problem. I don't know how Wang Jun is doing now.

Millet suddenly thought of Wang Jun.

How I wish Wang Jun could let go like Su Qin!

After arriving home, Wen Cuizhi had already served the food on the table.

Millet and the child in her belly have long been accustomed to Wen Cuizhi's accent and cooking skills.

After eating, Millet wanted to help Wen Cuizhi wash the dishes, but Wen Cuizhi hurriedly refused.

Mili had to sit on the sofa and eat fruits and nuts.

As long as it is Wen Cuizhi's meals, millet is generally eaten less. After each meal, some fruits and nuts are always added, as well as some small biscuits.

After Wen Cuizhi tidied up, she rubbed her hands together and sat next to Millet.

Tried and spoke.

"Well, Li'er, there's something I want to talk about."

Wen Cuizhi paused, then thought about it, not knowing how to proceed.

"Well, what's the matter? Mom, tell me."

Millet spat out the grape skin from her mouth, wiped her hands, looked at Wen Cuizhi, smiled, and eased Wen Cuizhi's nervousness.

"You have a cousin who needs 5 yuan to purchase."

Wen Cuizhi looked at Miu Li's expression.

Millet hummed lightly, waiting for Wen Cuizhi's next words.

"It's not an important thing, but she can't find anyone else. She thinks that you have a little more money now, and see if you can lend it to her. When you make money, you will pay it back."

"She called me, but I didn't agree. I said I didn't know if they had a lot of money. Xiaoqiang just got married and was going to have a baby soon. He was planning to change houses, and the family's expenses were also high."

Wen Cuizhi saw that Millet had no expression, and immediately changed his tone, feeling humbled into the dust.

Miu Li looked at Wen Cuizhi's cautious look, and couldn't bear it.

"Mom, let's discuss it with Xiaoqiang."

"Okay, let's discuss it. Your cousin is also a miserable person. The man died of lung cancer, and she is pulling two sons by herself. It looks pitiful."

"Stop talking, Li'er knows."

John Shen interrupted Wen Cuizhi.

"Oh, our family is, well, poor relatives."

Wen Cuizhi forced herself to finish her rare words, her face turned red and pale, feeling ashamed.

"Well, Mom, I see."

Millet still nodded calmly.

God knows how hard Millet endured.

It's only been a long time since I got married, and people who ask for money start to come to my door.

Will he be a phoenix man?

Millet has some headaches.

The subtle changes in milia did not escape Wen Cuizhi's sharp eyes.

She didn't say anything, and quietly went back to Xinyang Garden with John Shen.

Mi Li silently counted the family money in her heart.

As her belly got bigger and she interacted more frequently with the fetus, Miili gradually changed her previous idea of ​​living separately from Wen Cuizhi and the others.

She decided that everyone should live together so that she could see her children before and after get off work every day.

However, the house in Xinyang Garden has only two bedrooms, and it can barely accommodate it at present, and it will not be able to accommodate the child when the child is a little older.

Therefore, they are also faced with the problem of changing houses.

Changing houses means spending all their savings.

She is already busy looking at the house.

At this juncture, a relative who had never met, under the banner of suffering, almost cruelly asked her to borrow 5 yuan to go out.

To be honest, millet can't do it.

Mili knew very well that the 5 yuan was obviously borrowed, but in fact, the subtext was to give.

What she wanted to say was, give me 5 yuan.

Once the money goes out, it's meat buns beating dogs.

According to Wen Cuizhi's tone, there are quite a few relatives like this in their family. What if they all come to borrow money in the future?
Thinking hard!
Mili felt that she might be overreacting, but shouldn't she be reacting like this?
This Shen Ziqiang!

At this moment, she had the urge to scold him.

Alas, no gold is pure, and no one is perfect!
Now that I have enjoyed his care, I have to accept his mediocre economy and the fact that I have a bunch of poor relatives.

Although she actively comforted herself, her heart was still full of knots.

(End of this chapter)