Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 30
Yin Qianxia thinks that people like Zhang Yuhang may not be hateful, but pitiful. He is blind and can't tell right from wrong, and is played around by a bitch.

"Sister, you said you are married, but you haven't seen your husband, didn't you come with you for the prenatal checkup today?"

Wang Yuman's words were obviously mocking her, Yin Qianxia just smiled and said: "My husband is afraid that I will be hungry, so he went shopping for me."

Even if happiness is fabricated, she doesn't want to lose too ugly in front of them, whether it's hypocrisy or artificiality, she doesn't want her little dignity to be stepped on by others.

Wang Yuman wanted to say something, but was left with Zhang Yuhang's arms.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, she has no emotion other than a bit of man-made sadness.

Back then she was Zhang Yuhang now, she was hopelessly blind.

The results came out quickly. The doctor asked about her occupation, and after knowing that she was a makeup artist, she immediately found the root of the problem.

It is said that the child does not have any major problems now, so let her not touch cosmetics when she is pregnant. Many substances have an impact on the development of the fetus, and it may even cause miscarriage.

When he learned that this was the profession she depended on for survival, he only suggested that she try to use cosmetics that are harmless to pregnant women and review in time. If there are similar phenomena, she should stop working immediately.

Yin Qianxia doesn't know what else she can do besides makeup. If she doesn't go to work now, what will she use to support herself and her children when she leaves?

After struggling in my heart, I went to the cosmetics store and learned about cosmetics for pregnant women. They said that they are safe for pregnant mothers and children and have no effect.

The doctor also said that there is no major problem with the special cosmetics for pregnant women. If there is no abnormality in the reexamination, it will have no effect, so she spent money to buy a new set of cosmetics.

She still can't lose her job, and she doesn't know how to pass the time when she's not working.

Qin Jiajia was filming abroad these days, Yin Qianxia didn't go to make up for her, and the phenomenon of redness didn't appear again, so she felt relieved.

Huo Sichen didn't know what he was busy with these days, and the time when he came back was not as regular as before. Sometimes he came back only once a day or two, and he didn't live at home, but he still arranged her meals very well. Sometimes he would cook for her himself, and sometimes he even came back to cook for her, and he left before he could eat. When he was not at home, he would send someone to deliver food to her, or he would appoint her No matter which restaurant to go to eat, Yin Qianxia will arrange three meals a day anyway.

Yin Qianxia never asked him what he was doing outside, she was the same whether he was at home or not.

In this way, more than half a month has passed. This weekend, she was leisurely tending flowers and plants at home and watching TV. Huo Sichen, who hadn't shown up for three days, came back with a suitcase. He looked a little tired, but he was the first to care. Said her: "Didn't I tell you not to lie down and watch TV?"

Yin Qianxia immediately sat up straight from the sofa, looked at him and asked, "Are you still going out?"

He changed his shoes and said, "Take a few days off and stay with you."

Yin Qianxia muttered, "I don't want you to accompany me, I'm going out tomorrow."

"Then I have to accompany my son, what if you teach him not to recognize me as a father?"

Yin Qianxia rolled his eyes at him, he smiled and lifted the suitcase upstairs, and came down again before asking him: "Where are you going tomorrow?"

She lowered her eyes, her dress was on the TV show to conceal her sadness, and she said, "Sweep my father's grave, the anniversary of his death."

Huo Sichen was taken aback for a moment, and didn't ask any further questions, but said, "I'll accompany you."

"What are you going to do?"

"No matter how bad I am, I'm his son-in-law. What do you want me to do?"

She frowned and muttered, "It's not a real son-in-law."

"I'm going to see my son's grandfather, do you want to interfere?"

"It's far away in the countryside, and it takes more than three hours by car."

He poured a glass of water and sat on the single sofa beside her and said, "Then I have to go, don't bother my son, I have to stay with him."

Yin Qianxia didn't bother to care about him, and she didn't want to talk to him if she said something about her son.

The weather has been bad these days and it has been raining.

The next day, Yin Qianxia got up at seven o'clock, and it was raining lightly outside the window.

After breakfast, Huo Sichen drove her to her hometown by himself.

Sitting in the car, she has been a little absent-minded, and her mood is not very high. She probably remembered some sad past. After all, she lost such an important person in her life at such a young age.

The car drove on the flat road for more than two hours. She had already fallen asleep in the back seat and woke up only on the bumpy mountain road.

Even an off-road vehicle is not easy to drive on the rainy muddy road. His car skills are relatively good, and it is relatively stable to drive on such a bad road.

Yin Qianxia looked at the scenery outside the window. Although she would come back every year, she didn't have much impression of this place, after all, she had never lived here.

My father's old house was also demolished, and the demolition fee was all given to my uncle's family, which was her child support for so many years.

The house with a little memory has now been razed to the ground, and every year she comes to visit the grave and then leaves.

"Where exactly is it?"

Yin Qianxia came back to her senses and said, "Drive further forward."

The original journey of more than three hours took more than four hours due to the weather.

What made her more gratified was that he, who was raised pampered and spoiled, did not show any expression of dislike for such a place from the beginning to the end, not even a word of complaint.

As soon as he got out of the car, the mud splashed on his shiny leather shoes. He who loves to be clean didn't say anything, but asked her: "It's raining too much now, and the road on the mountain must be difficult to walk. Let's go later. Is there anyone you know? Find a place to sit."

Yin Qianxia looked at him and shook his head: "I don't know anyone here."

Maybe someone once knew the existence of their family, and maybe a few people still knew each other. She came back here with her aunt for the first time when she was ten years old, and only then did she know where her father's grave was.

Huo Sichen stood outside the car holding an umbrella, and said to her, "Don't get down, wait for me here."

After he finished speaking, he closed the car door and left. Yin Qianxia looked at the tall figure blurred in the rain curtain. Although he hated him sometimes, he had to admit that he felt very safe with him by his side. He could always try his best to solve her. All the troubles around.

If she came back alone today, she might have to go up the mountain in the rain. How could she sit so comfortably in the car and have someone solve all her troubles for her.

She didn't know where he had gone, but the two of them were not worried in the car, they just quietly watched the direction he left and waited for him to come back.

About ten minutes later, I saw that figure reappeared in my sight, opened the car door on her side and said to her, "Come down, and find someone to eat."

Yin Qianxia looked at him, pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, always felt that eating seemed to be a big event for him, no matter how many things there were, he would not forget to settle the matter of eating.

The umbrella was enough to support the two of them, and the rain wasn't so heavy now, but the road was a little slippery, and it was difficult for her to walk in sneakers. Huo Sichen was afraid that he would fall, so he kept supporting her.

After walking for a few minutes, I arrived at the family's house. It was a simple and clean one-story house. It looked a bit dilapidated on the outside, but the inside was very clean.

Huo Sichen should have talked about it a long time ago, and the simple villagers treated the two of them as guests.

After eating at noon, the rain did not subside until three o'clock in the afternoon, and he accompanied her up the mountain.

Yin Qianxia thought that a young master like him had never been to such a place, but he borrowed a sickle from that family with great experience, and walked in front to help her cut the weeds, otherwise there would be no way to get in.

Moreover, his appearance is not delicate at all, and his every move reveals the masculinity of a man. It dawned on her that she almost forgot that he was a soldier, and he must have trained in the mountains a lot.

If it weren't for him, she would not have had such an easy day today.

When she arrived at her father's tombstone, she cleared the weeds and placed the flowers she had bought in the city in front of the monument. She turned her head and glanced at Huo Sichen behind her, and squatted down to talk to her deceased father: "Dad , I got married and found a nice man who treated me very well, and someone will take care of me in the future."

Her eyes were red as she spoke, although she knew that her father would no longer be able to hear these words, but doing so could give her some comfort.

Standing behind her, Huo Sichen knew in his heart that she meant to tell her father what she said, maybe he thought that his father would be less concerned about her in heaven knowing that she was doing well.

And he knew that she didn't think that way at all, but he still felt quite comfortable after hearing these words.

In fact, she didn't regard him as her husband at all, and she still thought that they would definitely divorce.

The rain that had stopped not long ago gradually picked up again. He stood behind her to help her hold the umbrella, and she squatted on the ground, and the skirt was splashed with mud.

He didn't know what she had gone through before, but now he felt a little distressed when he saw her sobbing softly.

At her young age, she didn't know how many things she had experienced before she wanted to shoulder the burden of life entirely on her own.

"It's raining heavily, let's go, don't catch a cold." He reached out to help her up.

Yin Qianxia sniffed, wiped her tears with her hand, stood up and followed him away.

It was getting late, and it would be night when he returned home, so Huo Sichen drove in the rain to take her back, his clothes and shoes were wet, and he easily caught cold.

However, just over ten minutes after they set off, a villager on the side of the road stopped their car and said, "Don't drive over, there is a landslide ahead, it is blocked, and the emergency repair team has not arrived yet, and it may not be possible to pass until tomorrow."

Yin Qianxia seemed a little overwhelmed when he heard it, but Huo Sichen calmly thanked the villager uncle, reversed the car and found a place to turn around, and said without any panic, "I'm afraid I have to live here tonight. "

"Go back to where you were just now?"

"I have to ask people if they can take us in."

It was difficult to find a parking place here, so he had no choice but to drive the car back to the place just now. The rain was so heavy that it seemed like someone was pouring buckets of water on the car windows.

(End of this chapter)