Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 249 251: A Greeting, Happy New Year
The call was from Yue Lingshan.

Zhen Mingzhu chatted with her for a while and knew that she and Li Chenggong hadn't broken up yet.

According to Yue Lingshan, Li Chenggong has been treating her very well in recent years.Although she asked for an AA system with him in many cases, in fact, Li Chenggong changed schools after that incident. Her help to Li Chenggong's studies was limited, but Li Chenggong took care of her a lot in life.

She didn't want Li Chenggong to know what his mother said, so that she could be caught between the two of them, in a dilemma.

Yue Lingshan was prepared to deal with the relationship between the two coldly, and finally broke up peacefully.

What she said was beyond Zhen Mingzhu's expectation.

But we have known each other for several years, and she also knows Yue Lingshan's temperament very well. She is a girl who will go to the end when she is convinced. There is basically no room for change in the things she has already decided.

Besides, Hu Die touched her bottom line.

It's just that poor Li succeeded.

After hanging up the phone, every time Zhen Mingzhu thought about this matter, her conscience felt uneasy.

Should she tell Li Chenggong?
She had promised Yue Lingshan not to tell Li Chenggong.

But that was a good friend she had known for many years.

Yue Lingshan was his first love, and Hu Die was his favorite mother. They were the two most important and valued women in his life. Whenever he talked about them, he always looked happy and satisfied.

What should we do?

Zhen Mingzhu struggled in the room alone for a long time without any result. After a while, she put the lily bouquet in an open glass bottle on the balcony, sighed and went downstairs first.

Downstairs, Han Zhixin and Han Minghui happened to be back.

"Pearl!"

Seeing her coming down, Han Zhixin cheerfully called out.

Zhen Mingzhu walked over and asked with a smile, "Uncle Han."

Han Zhixin said "Hey", rubbed her hair and said, "I'm out shopping for Jiaojiao, I don't know what you need. But she just called and said that you can play the violin, so my uncle bought one for you. "

Zhen Mingzhu cried out, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "You don't need to buy me a special gift."

"How about that, the Chinese New Year has to look like a Chinese New Year."

Han Zhixin said something of course, and told the servant nearby, "Give the things to Mingzhu and take them to the room."

"Okay, sir."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

Seeing the two aunts carrying several things up the stairs, she could only purse her lips and smile, "Thank you, Uncle Han."

"You're welcome!"

Han Zhixin patted her on the shoulder and smiled heartily.

He has only one son, and since he brought Zhen Mingzhu into his family, he has basically raised her as his daughter.When I first received her in the hospital, her state almost didn't make people feel distressed to death.He never told Han Minghui and Li Jiao that Zhen Mingzhu had received psychological treatment.But it was also because he used a lot of patience and care when dealing with Zhen Mingzhu, so it affected the rest of the family invisibly.

Even the servants treated Zhen Mingzhu very meticulously.

Zhen Mingzhu naturally felt all of this.

However, she had previously guessed that Han Zhixin might be her biological father, so she had always had some knots in getting along with her, but since she accidentally learned that Han Zhixin wanted to match her and Han Minghui, all these knots were naturally resolved.

Right now, apart from being grateful to Han Zhixin, she also has two bursts of intimacy from the bottom of her heart.

Han Zhixin could feel her changes to some extent, so he said more happily: "The kitchen is already preparing dinner. I asked the driver to buy some fireworks and firecrackers today. We will set off the fireworks first when it gets dark."

"Okay."

Zhen Mingzhu said with a smile.

The way she looked happy was very comforting.

Han Zhixin was also in a good mood, nodded, and went upstairs with Han Minghui first.

Watching the father and son go up the stairs, Li Jiao looked away and suddenly asked Zhen Mingzhu, "Do you want to make dumplings?"

"Ok?"

Li Jiao said again: "Today I feel flustered and don't want to watch TV, why don't we make dumplings together?"

She seems to have watched TV all day.

Zhen Mingzhu withdrew her thoughts, nodded and said, "Okay."

Li Jiao took her into the kitchen with her.

The masters of the Han family are not airy, and most of the servants are hardworking and simple. A few masters in the kitchen are busy, and when they saw the two coming, they quickly made room for them.

Who would have thought that Li Jiao ran out covering her mouth when she was served a bowl of lotus vegetable and pork stuffing, and a dumpling hadn't been made yet.

After everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, an aunt whispered: "Ma'am, isn't it?"

Zhen Mingzhu who was about to go out to see: "..."

Standing at the door of the kitchen, she saw Li Jiao running towards the bathroom.

"I think it's like, the appetite has increased recently."

"Is it? I'm just saying, the taste has suddenly become heavier, and you have to mix it with chili sauce if you want to eat rice."

"Could it be a daughter?"

"It's not certain. When I was pregnant with my son, the taste was very strong."

Several voices of discussion rushed into her ears, and Zhen Mingzhu was inexplicably worried.

She still remembers what Li Jiao said about the marriage conditions.

Uncle Han doesn't want a child anymore.

She looked in the direction of the bathroom worriedly, and after a while, Li Jiao came out rubbing her chest.

When she entered the kitchen, before Zhen Mingzhu had time to say anything, an aunt asked with a smile, "Is your wife already?"

Li Jiao said, "What?"

"My child."

The aunt who spoke gave her a funny look, "Speaking of which, it's time to give birth."

"Yes, yes, it would be dangerous to conceive later."

Li Jiao is 37 years old, and she can be considered an advanced maternal age.

Hearing this, she was obviously taken aback, and said with an unhappy face: "Go, go, how is it possible, I just have indigestion these days."

The others suddenly said: "..."

Li Jiao looked at this and then that, feeling inexplicably irritable, and sighed, "Forget it, keep busy, I won't get involved. It's boring to squeeze in a few people."

After saying that, she walked out with Zhen Mingzhu on her arm.

Zhen Mingzhu was pulled out by her, subconsciously looked back at her.

Li Jiao's scalp was numb from her look, and she said a little depressed: "Impossible, we have always taken measures."

Maybe there is an accident?
Zhen Mingzhu thought for a while and asked her, "How long has it been since you came?"

Both of them had basic common sense. After Zhen Mingzhu asked, Li Jiao's face changed slightly.

At this moment, Zhen Mingzhu naturally knew that the situation was not good.

But before the two of them had time to say anything else, Han Zhixin had already changed his clothes and came down from the stairs.

The sky is slightly dark, it's time to set off fireworks.

After the fireworks were set off, several people gathered in the restaurant to have a lively meal.

During this period, Li Jiao left the table twice and ran to the bathroom.

Because of the previous encounter in the kitchen, the servants naturally didn't dare to talk about her possible pregnancy. It was impossible for the Han family father and son to think about that. Therefore, they didn't realize that Li was pregnant until after dinner. Something is wrong with Jiao.

After dinner, Han Zhixin sat on the sofa very considerately, watching the Spring Festival Gala with his wife.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhen Mingzhu to disturb this situation, so she found an excuse to go back to her room.

The lights in the room were bright, making it even darker outside the window, but because it was New Year's Eve, even though the sky was dark, it didn't look deserted. From time to time, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from a distance, illuminating the sky instantly.

Zhen Mingzhu sat on the balcony wrapped in a big shawl, unknowingly, all kinds of melancholy came to her heart.

Imminent, want to make money.

Worried, Li Chenggong and Yue Lingshan, Li Jiao, who may be pregnant.

Under the seemingly calm and calm current situation, it seems that there are turbulent waves hidden.

"Buzzing—"

The vibrating sound of her mobile phone woke her up suddenly.

Zhen Mingzhu took a look at the phone and found a text message.

Simple four words: "Happy New Year."

An all-too-familiar number.

She stared at those four words for a long time, then pursed her lips and replied the same sentence: "Happy New Year."

*
Wanjia, study room.

Cheng Yanning stared at the phone for a long time.

In the inbox, there were four words lying alone: ​​"Happy New Year."

In fact, it can't be said to be alone.

At this time, his inbox is actually full.

In the past and now, many classmates send blessing text messages, regardless of whether they know him or not, everyone who knows his number will also send him text messages to wish him blessings, and there are even many unfamiliar numbers, and I don’t know who asked him for his mobile phone number , All kinds of confession text messages are disturbing.

But, it's useless...

No amount of blessings could lift his spirits.

All he wanted was always that one.

However, the person who can afford it doesn't want to give it to him now.

Cheng Yanning suddenly put the phone on the desk, got up and went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette for himself.

This is what Wan Suixin saw when he pushed the door open and entered.

The room was brightly lit, but no one was there.Cheng Yanning's mobile phone was placed on the desk, against the large desktop, it looked lonely.He was standing casually sideways on a corner of the balcony, with a cigarette flickering between his fingers, and his slender figure was inexplicably desolate and lonely.

Wan Suixin looked at it and sighed softly.

This sigh startled the smoking Cheng Yanning, he raised his eyes to look over, and gave Wan Suixin his earnest eyes.

Looking away, he ignored him and still stood on the balcony smoking.

After the two cigarettes were burned out, he came back from the balcony, picked up his mobile phone from the desk and walked out.

"Aning."

Wan Suixin opened his mouth and stopped him.

Cheng Yanning stopped, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "What's the matter?"

"Can't you forgive mom?"

"Huh~"

Another ambiguous laugh.

Wan Suixin's eyes fixed on his fair and handsome side face, and after a while, he said bitterly: "Yes, my mother did a lot of wrong things before, and I feel ashamed when I think about it, and feel that I am not worthy of being a mother. But I You've already paid the price, haven't you? What else do you want?"

Cheng Yanning didn't speak, but a thin and sharp arc appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I was imprisoned because of you. Five years, isn't it enough to erase the resentment in your heart?"

When the words fell to the ground, Wan Suixin's brows and eyes were filled with pain.

The first half of her life seemed like an absurd farce.

Growing up pampered by someone, she would go crazy when she met that person. She thought she was brave and free to leave her hometown to live a hard life, but who would have thought that what greeted her would be endless resentment and torture.

No face to go home, broken pots...

A short sentence is enough to describe ten years of life.

In fact, she doesn't owe anyone, the only thing she's sorry for is her own flesh and blood.

When I saw that video, all the guesses had been confirmed. She was sent to prison by his teenage son himself. In order to send her there, he even used himself as a bait.

And she, out of control and stimulated by alcohol, stabbed him several times.

There shouldn't be such a son and such a mother in this world, not like a mother and son, but like an enemy.

But she never thought that she would look like that when she started to be ruthless.

The crazy woman with distorted face in the video frightened her and made her suddenly realize the absurdity of her past ten years.

So she confessed all of them and confessed in prison for more than five years.

She thought that these five years or more would be enough to offset the anger and resentment in the child's heart, but in fact everything was her wishful thinking and self-righteousness. He recognized his uncle, but he refused to pay attention to her mother.

"It can't be erased."

The three words of indifference interrupted her thoughts.

Cheng Yanning didn't look back, didn't look at her for a long time, and said with a sneer, "It's too late."

After the words fell, he didn't stay any longer, and stepped out of the study.

It's too late.

She realized her problem, too late.

It was too late for him to realize his problem.

When he went back drunk, that person must have been very scared, right?
And when he grabbed her and took that bite, she was in pain.

What did he do to make her afraid of hurting her, and to dream that she could return to him again.

Cheng Yanning stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and then continued to go downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Wan Cunxi was lying on the coffee table counting the fireworks sticks, his eyes lit up when he came down, and he said bouncingly, "Brother Yanning, take me out to set off the fireworks, will you?"

"Where's uncle?"

Cheng Yanning looked around and asked.

Wan Cunxi pouted, "Papa Chu came just now, and the two of them went to the audio-visual room."

Cheng Yanning hummed, "Then let's go."

Wan Cunxi hurriedly put on the little coat on the sofa, took a few firework sticks and went out with him, after a few steps, he raised his head and said suddenly: "Brother, you didn't wear a coat. It's cold outside, you go and put on your clothes first." All right."

"Need not."

Cheng Yanning looked down at her, "I'm not cold."

"Oh."

The little girl pouted and ran out again.

Soon, the two of them left the house.

Wan Cunxi put a few fireworks sticks in his hands on the floor tiles of the steps, and took one in each hand for Cheng Yanning to light.

Cheng Yanning took the lighter and lit it for her, the little girl said "Oh yeah" and ran away happily.

Cheng Yanning stood on the steps, looking at her with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Watching and watching, the little girl holding the firework stick suddenly disappeared, and the cheering people in the yard turned into Zhen Mingzhu.She was wearing a pink down jacket, holding a firework stick in her hand, and twirling around with a smile.

"Brother, brother!"

The dissatisfied and eager voice suddenly interrupted Cheng Yanning's thoughts.

He suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that Wan Cunxi was pulling his trouser legs with one hand, and said pitifully, "It's over."

Two firework sticks, quickly burned out.

Cheng Yanning forced a smile, and said, "Bring a new one, and order it for you."

"Okay."

The little girl suddenly became happy again, and ran to get it again.

Cheng Yanning helped her light it again, watching her circle around the yard.

That person must have looked like this when he was a child, right?

Innocent and lively, white and lovely.

It's a pity that he wasn't lucky enough to be a part of her childhood, and now it seems that he doesn't have the luck to accompany her in the future either.

It's the new year, another year.

He and her seem to be getting farther and farther away, and they can't go back.

*
February [-]th, the sixth day of the first month.

Han Zhixin accompanied Li Jiao to visit relatives, and Han Minghui went to a classmate's wedding. After breakfast, Zhen Mingzhu was left at home with nothing to do.

When she was feeling bored, she received a call from Qin Lu.

"Mingzhu, are you free today?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Lu asked anxiously.

Zhen Mingzhu was taken aback, and answered her, "I'm idle, what's the matter?"

"Can you accompany me to an interview?"

"What interview?"

"No, no, audition."

audition?

Zhen Mingzhu smiled and asked her, "Why did you also sign the contract?"

"That's not it."

Qin Lu chuckled, and said, "A teacher in my major offered me this opportunity, saying that I should try it out and use it as an exercise to get rid of my stage fright. If you say that people will take the initiative to give me the opportunity, then I can't refuse it." Ah, I agreed to come down. But before this time, I suddenly became nervous."

"Just today?"

"Yes, at China Entertainment Media."

Qin Lu's voice fell to the ground and said again: "If you're okay, just be my company. I'm really nervous."

"What time is it?"

Zhen Mingzhu looked at the time with her mobile phone while speaking, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Nine o'clock."

Time seems to be a bit rushed.

Zhen Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's fine, I'll take the subway there and call you when I get there."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Zhen Mingzhu went upstairs to change and took her bag.

Time was a little tight, so she asked the driver at home to take her to the subway entrance and take the subway there.

The subway entrance she arrived at was not far from China Entertainment Media. When she walked out of the station, she immediately saw Qin Lu stomping on the side of the road.

Zhen Mingzhu walked over with a smile and asked her, "Are you just for a diploma if you don't tell me?"

Qin Lu's grades in the cram school were not good, and she took the art student route to go to college. According to her original statement, she never thought about developing into the entertainment industry.Seeing that she was nervous because of an audition opportunity, Zhen Mingzhu was quite surprised.

"That being said, it's not bad to have the opportunity to experience the feeling of being on TV."

Qin Lu laughed, took her arm and said.

Zhen Mingzhu said "Yes", "There are still 10 minutes left, so I shouldn't be late."

"Nine o'clock is the earliest time."

Seeing her coming, Qin Lu calmed down, and explained, "It is said that the interview will start at nine o'clock, but I must not be the only one who came here. I don't feel too anxious to get the number until I go."

Zhen Mingzhu asked with some hesitation: "You only get the number when you go? Impromptu?"

"That's not it."

Qin Lu thought for a while and asked her, "Have you read "The Lord of the Harem"?"

Zhen Mingzhu was taken aback, "A novel?"

"The Lord of the Harem" is a popular old-fashioned novel that has been circulated on campus a few years ago. It is an alternate history. It first became popular on the Internet, but it is slightly more rigorous than ordinary online novels. The heroine is not fashionable. The time-traveling girl is a young lady from an aristocratic family raised in a deep boudoir.

The novel tells the story of her being drafted into the palace, going through intrigue, and finally shedding her innocence and sitting firmly in the back seat.

Zhen Mingzhu had heard that it was going to remake the TV series.

Qin Lu said with a "huh" and said, "Didn't you sell the film and television to make a TV series? I want to audition for one of the characters."

"How many girls?"

Zhen Mingzhu asked.

Qin Lu burst out laughing, "Female number N."

"what?"

Qin Lu was even happier when she saw her unexpected reaction, "Why, do you think that I have really stepped on shit luck, and I will be the heroine when the opportunity comes? How is it possible? The entertainment industry is full of florets. This kind of palace fight Do you dare to use a newcomer to play the leading role?"

Zhen Mingzhu didn't know much about these things, so she just listened to her with a light smile.

"The queen mother in the novel is also a lady of every family, the class of the most beautiful woman in Kyoto. Before entering the palace, she fell in love with a man from the rivers and lakes in the market. After that, the man went to the border to marry her and joined the army to make meritorious deeds. It's a pity that he came back At the time, the Empress Dowager had already been sent to the palace by her family. The role I wanted to audition for was the role of the Empress Dowager when I was young in the memory before her death, and the role of the role seemed to be less than one episode."

After Qin Lu stumbled and stumbled through the explanation, Zhen Mingzhu understood it, organized her words and asked her, "It means that you want to audition for the queen mother's girlhood?"

"That's right, isn't it the female number N?"

There is no shortage of women in Gongdouju, and these women basically revolve around the emperor.

For a role like the queen mother, the roles are not even among the top five.

Qin Lu wanted to audition for a role in her youth, which was indeed very inconspicuous, and there was no competition pressure.

Gathering her thoughts, Zhen Mingzhu smiled and said, "That should be fine."

(End of this chapter)