hello cold husband

Chapter 683 You are no longer from the Yun Family

When Deng Jiaru looked out, the uninvited guest in his eyes was shocked, but he still looked at her without blinking.

In the early summer afternoon sunshine, the long figure of Yun Qing was stretched out, reflected in front of the fence gate in front of the courtyard, and reflected on the ground again.Under the bright sun, his tall figure was particularly obvious, making Deng Jiaru look a little dazzling, but he still didn't blink.

Only then did she realize that for more than thirty years, she had never looked at him properly.

Even the last time, when he met her for the first time when he returned to the mainland, he never looked at her so carefully.

As a result, in Lian Yunqing's painful eyes, every trace of guilt fell into Deng Jiaru's eyes.

Guilt?

Why is there guilt in his eyes?
Deng Jiaru held Shanshan's and Er'er's hands, shrinking slightly.

The child next to her called her grandma, shook her hand, and told her to go back to the house to eat some fruit, but she ignored it and focused on Yun Qing.

This man once attracted her deeply with his intelligence, aloofness, and handsomeness when he was young.

Gave her a marriage without feelings, or even without a married life.

Except for that drunk.

For him, she lived in the cold all her life.

In the eyes of others, she is optimistic, with a childlike innocence, and she likes Mrs. Yun who is cheerful and smiling every day.

But no one knew how she spent the long nights these years, how she suffered from loneliness and pain when she was alone.

Seeing the moment of guilt in Yun Qing's eyes, Deng Jiaru's heart was happy.

The more obvious Yun Qing's guilt was, the happier she felt.

It seemed that years of enduring humiliation had not been in vain.

"Jiaru, I'm sorry, I..." Yunqing stood outside the fence door, the golden sunlight shone on his angular face, making the guilt in his brows more obvious when he frowned, "I want to talk to you. "

Shanshan and Er'er next to her were still shaking her hands, calling grandma again and again, and she asked Mama Wu and Aunt Zhou to take the child aside.

When the children left, she still stood where she was, looked at Yun Qing who was a few meters away with the same calm expression, slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled faintly, "What are you talking about?"

This smile was full of mockery and sneer.

This made Yunqing feel even more guilty, and was eager to explain, "Jiaru, I was the one who blamed you all the time."

About him and Yun Yixun, Qiao Qiao told Deng Jiaru.

She never imagined that Yun Qing's apology came so quickly.

She was clearly happy in her heart, but she never thought about forgiving him, let alone accepting him.

Seeing her cold attitude, Yun Qing felt very uncomfortable, but still said shamelessly, "I want to move back to the old house of the Yun family."

"You are no longer from the Yun family."

"My surname is Yun."

"Yun Qing, you should have self-knowledge in life."

Deng Jiaru really didn't want to say another word, seeing Yun Qing always had a face that owed her a lot, and wanted to make up for her guilty appearance, I really looked down on him in my heart.

When I turned around, I saw Aunt Zhou and Mama Wu had just entered the house with their three children.

The sun shines on Sanbao's back, watching them twisting toys, bouncing around, very happy.

She just remembered that it was time to feed the child water and let the child eat fruit.

She was afraid that Aunt Zhou and Mama Wu would not be able to tell which child liked to eat kiwi fruit, which child didn't like seasoning, and which child picked longan to eat.

So he took his left foot and walked gracefully towards the children.

"Jiaru..." Yun Qing behind him called her with a gentle voice she had never heard before, she stopped slightly, and he said, "I really want to make up for you and Ah Mo."

Deng Jiaru didn't answer, but took another foot more firmly and strode away.

She didn't know that the person behind her had been standing outside the fence gate for a long time, for a long time, that figure was extremely lonely.
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At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Wu called from the old house.

The one who answered the phone was Qiao Qiao who just came back from outside.

"Hey?"

"Young Mistress, is Madam there?"

Qiaoqiao was still holding the full moon gold jewelry just brought back from the jewelry store. Hearing the children laughing, the direction should be the bathroom of the baby room. It is estimated that the children were naughty and dirty their clothes again, so adults They are all bathing them there, "She is bathing Sambo."

Anyway, when he came back, he only saw Qiao Shiwen trimming flowers and plants outside the yard.

"Young Mistress, the old man specially ordered me to make the blood-winged bird's nest with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar that Madam loves most. Please ask Madam for me, do you want to come back for dinner tonight?"

"Grandpa thinks that being alone is boring and no one to accompany him, or we all go back to the old house for dinner."

"Young mistress, what the old man means is that you all have to be busy with your affairs when Madam comes back, so you don't have to come back all the time. Besides, there are no extra dishes in the kitchen today..."

Later, Uncle Wu explained a lot, and Qiao Qiaoan listened quietly.

In the end, he told the long-winded Uncle Wu that it would be good to let Deng Jiaru go back to accompany his grandfather alone, and those grandchildren and great-grandchildren of them would go back on weekends.

It seemed that he breathed a sigh of relief, and exchanged some pleasantries with her before hanging up the phone.

Qiao Qiao also put down the phone, and said to herself, "Wu Boqi is acting weird today. Could it be that grandpa has something to talk to mom alone?"

However, since she had Three Treasures, Deng Jiaru ran here almost every day, and seldom had dinner with grandpa in the old house.

Grandpa is really boring and lonely by himself.

She has to tell Ah Mo that she will often visit the old house in the future.

Just when they were about to find the children, Deng Jiaru and Aunt Zhou came from the nursery with the children.

The clothes on Sambo's body were indeed brand new, and his hair was damp, as if he had just taken a bath.

As soon as they came, they rushed up to ask their mother to hug them. Qiaoqiao squatted down and gave Sanbao a common possession, kissed them respectively, and asked Aunt Zhou to take them to play.

Then he walked to the sofa with Deng Jiaru and passed the handbag in his hand, "Mom, this is your full moon gift for Jiajia's daughter. Are you satisfied with the finished product?"

"The finished product so soon?" Deng Jiaru took it, took out a whole set of boxes from the handbag, put them on the table, opened them one by one, and immediately a burst of golden light flashed in her eyes, "Xiao Qinqin brought These should be very suitable. Especially this pair of Ruyi bracelets."

"As long as it is from you, Jiajia will be very happy, whether it fits or not. Besides, your eyes never miss it."

"..." Deng Jiaru took out the gold jewelry and looked around.

"By the way, Mom, Uncle Wu said that Grandpa asked the kitchen to make your favorite bird's nest with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and asked if you want to go back to the old house for dinner."

(End of this chapter)