"Zihang, do you know that Xu Tiantian will go abroad in two days?"

In the private room on the second floor of the Seaport House, Liang Shangjun and Bai Zihang drank a bottle of Moutai alone. Although they were both able to drink, they were also three points drunk.

The sky outside the window darkened, and as soon as the crystal light in the private room was turned on, the darkness in the room became bright again. A blush appeared on Liang Shangjun's handsome face, and his eyes half-opened and half-closed, stained with a little drunkenness, looked at the sitting the opposite person.

"know."

Bai Zihang poured the last half glass of white wine down his throat as if it were boiled water, and the words he spit out were full of depression.

"Then you don't intend to keep her?"

Liang Shangjun picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and seemed to ask casually.

Bai Zihang laughed at himself:

"If I can keep her, I won't let her leave. My mother scolded her like that in the hospital last time. Your family Xia Chun said that she will never let Xu Tiantian get along with me again."

"Then you can look for her, Zihang, if she really leaves, you will definitely regret it."

If Liang Shangjun pointed it out, he remembered Xu Tiantian's vomiting in the afternoon and her flickering eyes.

Although he wasn't sure if the result was what he thought, but he didn't care about Chunchun's vomiting before, which made him almost force her to kill her child later.

"So what if I regret it. Xu Tiantian is not Xia Chun. She won't be scolded by my mother and stay with me like that. As long as she lives happily, she can go abroad."

When Xia Chun was mentioned, Liang Shangjun's expression changed instantly, and a pain flashed across his deep eyes. Where would his Chunchun be? Why didn't he contact him.

After all, Liang Shangjun didn't tell Bai Zihang that he saw Xu Tiantian vomit today. He felt that Bai Zihang was right, and Xu Tiantian couldn't be happy with him.

It's a shame that these two big men can't resolve the conflict between their mother and the woman they love, and can't let them live in harmony.

On the day of Xu Tiantian's departure, Liang Shangjun accompanied Xia's mother to the airport to see her off. Xu Tiantian left very simply, without even turning her head, and did not see the man who had been standing in a corner watching her into the security check.

Xia Chun stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking up at the direction of City A, but the distance was too far, she couldn't even see the plane rushing into the sky, and she couldn't see her best friend off.

Although she is thousands of miles away, she is always paying attention to them. She saw from Xu Tiantian's Weibo that she said she was going abroad today, and told her to take good care of herself.

She also follows Liang Shangjun's Weibo and WeChat every day, and he writes a letter every day.

They knew she could see, and they knew she would pay attention to them.Especially Liang Shangjun, he seemed to only think that she was going out to relax, and he always firmly believed that she would return to him one day.

She could memorize what he wrote every day, and his letter from last night appeared in front of her eyes:

Chunchun, Zihang and I drank a bottle of Moutai tonight, I felt a little dizzy, and my heart seemed to be on fire, but my yearning for you was clear and inescapable.

Chunchun, are you asleep now? Is our son good today? Did he kick you? Did he get upset because he couldn't hear my voice...

Chunchun, I still miss you very much, I miss you so much!

He wrote it with a pen, the handwriting is strong and powerful, but still clear and elegant, but the four words "I really think about it" in the back have a wetness rendered by water droplets, which makes them look blurry.

"Chunchun, why stand here, you will be sunburned, go, go into the house."

Behind her, the balcony door was opened, and Si Hanyu's deep and warm voice sounded, breaking her thoughts, she raised her hand in a panic and wiped her eyes.

Si Hanyu pretended not to see her move, stepped forward, handed her the milk in his hand, and said softly:

"Thirsty, this is for you."

Xia Chun looked up, smiled politely at him, took the milk, drank it in one gulp and handed it to him, but saw him frowning with a strange expression.

"Si Hanyu, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

She asked with suspicion between her brows.

"No discomfort, drink up the milk."

Si Hanyu's expression returned to normal in an instant, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was deep and warm, and nothing unusual could be heard.

Xia Chun frowned slightly, swept his hand holding the balcony, raised the cup, and said:

"I'm done drinking, didn't you see it just now?"

Strange, how he didn't even know she finished drinking the milk.

Si Hanyu was annoyed, but the smile on his face remained undiminished. Gradually, the darkness in front of him disappeared, and light appeared again. He saw the cup in her hand clearly, and reached out to take it:

"You finished your drink as soon as I was in a daze just now, do you want another drink?"

"Stop drinking. Your face is a little pale, and you seem to be very tired. Did you not sleep well last night? Are you worried about being found?"

"Why? But I didn't sleep well last night."

Si Hanyu admitted honestly, he raised his hand holding the balcony, and slowly stretched it towards her face, Xia Chun turned his head unnaturally, and changed the subject:

"Come in and take a look at the sweater I'm knitting. At this speed, it will be ready in three days."

"it is good!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and entered the room. Si Hanyu paused for a second before walking in.

"Chunchun, I have something to tell you."

Xia Chun sat down on the sofa, and Si Hanyu sat opposite her, put the cup on the tea table, watched her pick up the knitted sweater with only sleeves left, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Xia Chun slightly raised his eyes to look at him, picked up the sweater and looked at him carefully, with a bright smile on his face:

"This dress should only be worn after the baby is two years old."

"I think my godson can wear it at birth, so you can just wrap him in a quilt."

Si Hanyu joked with a smile, what is she busy with now for the two-year-old clothes?

Xia Chun glared at him, raised her eyebrows, and said triumphantly:

"I'll knit this one, and knit another one-piece suit for the baby, so that I can just wrap it up. Why didn't you say what you just said?"

"I let everyone else go, leaving only Ah Cheng, Chunchun, don't you want to live on your own in the future, now is the time for training, and you will cook for the next two months, okay?"

Xia Chun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and heard Si Hanyu ask:

"Why, you don't want to, or do you want to escape while no one is around?"

"Perhaps I have a chance of escape."

Xia Chunlian laughed, stared at Si Hanyu questioningly, and added:

"But I hope you all go away, and I can stay here by myself. I like the environment here very much."

"Yes, we will leave after the baby is born."

Si Hanyu smiled gently, and the cold and domineering aura in his bones seemed to have all retreated, giving her a warm and gentle feeling these days.

"What if the police come?"

"Chunchun, are you worried about me?"

Si Hanyu leaned forward, looked at her steadfastly, then smiled, and said comfortingly:

"I've arranged for all the brothers, only Cheng is here, Chunchun, if one day the police find us, you don't have to feel guilty."

Xia Chun snorted unnaturally, and said coldly:

"I don't feel guilty, Si Hanyu. Instead of being arrested by the police, you might as well turn yourself in. That way you can get a lighter sentence."

"Hehe, I still don't feel guilty, look at you, you are still afraid that I will be sentenced to death, aren't you? Don't knit sweaters, let's go to Aunt Liu's vegetable field to pick some vegetables, and I will help you at noon."

Xia Chun was dragged downstairs by Si Hanyu, and when he went out, he saw Ah Cheng waving a hoe in the open space in the yard. Seeing them coming out, he raised his head and greeted them with a smile, his forehead dripping with sweat.

"What is this going to plant?"

"Brother Yu said that if you plant some water spinach, it will grow faster. I'll hoe the ground first..."

Ah Cheng even changed his address, Xia Chun didn't realize it for a while, he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and said with a smile:

"Okay, Si Hanyu, you have a good idea. Water spinach grows fast, and you can eat it in ten and a half months."

"Let's go then."

Si Hanyu carried a basket and Xia Chun came to Aunt Liu's vegetable field. He was responsible for picking long beans and cucumbers, while Xia Chun squatted on the ground to pick water spinach.

The air in this country is fresher than the city, and the smell of evacuation is lingering on the tip of the nose. He picked up a bunch of green water spinach in his hand, and Si Hanyu has already picked enough vegetables for today, so he stretched out his hand to pull her .

Back at their home, Ah Cheng had already hoeed the field in the yard. Xia Chun not only picked water spinach, but also a vegetable seedling that produced the heart of the vegetable.

Si Hanyu stood aside and watched the two of them work together to plant the vegetables, the smiles on their faces reflected the bright sunshine, and they felt extremely happy and satisfied.

When Ah Cheng was watering, Si Hanyu helped Xia Chun pick vegetables.

Ah Cheng wanted to cook, but Si Hanyu stopped him, saying that the food he cooked was not as delicious as Xia Chun's. Ah Cheng walked away in a sensible way, leaving the two of them busy in the kitchen.

Si Hanyu was just helping out, the dishes were fried by Xia Chun, and there was one meat, two vegetables and one soup at noon.They all came from Xia Chun's slender hands.

I don't know if it's because she cooked so delicious food, or because those two men gave me face, anyway, the meal was gone, and there was nothing left. The smile on Si Hanyu's face has never diminished.

**

Liang Shangjun had a meeting until two o'clock in the afternoon, and when he returned to his office, he saw his mother Shen Chenchen sitting in his office waiting.

"Gentleman, you're done with the meeting, the soup Mom made for you, and your favorite dishes..."

As soon as Shen Chenchen saw his son coming in, he immediately stood up, spoke flatteringly, and hurriedly opened the lid of the insulated box while speaking, a strong fragrance immediately permeated the air.

"Mom, take it back, I don't have time to eat, I have to go out now."

As soon as Liang Shangjun put the documents in his hand on the desk, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Gentleman, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat. You see, you are so thin now, it doesn't take much time to eat, just a few minutes."

Shen Chenchen held the insulated box with the lid open and stopped in front of him, the strong fragrance filled his nose, Liang Shangjun frowned, looking at her mother's expectant eyes, he still refused:

"Mom, I can eat, don't worry."

"Gentleman, do you want to ignore Mom for the rest of your life?"

Liang Shangjun's movement of raising his hand to open the door was slightly stagnant, his mother's voice behind him was filled with deep sorrow, and his heart was sour, without turning his head, he said coldly:

"I'm really busy right now. I'll go back and see you and Dad when I have time."

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