Princess Raising

Chapter 44 Chapter 44: Aesthetic fatigue?
What is surprising about this new year is that Zhao Zhihai actually returned home to celebrate the New Year on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. This is beyond everyone's expectations. Zhao Zhihai actually came back so early...

In the past, Zhao Zhihai would only be free on New Year's Eve.

The direct consequence of Zhao Zhihai coming back so early is——

Zhang Dingyue's hair was tied up with a cloth towel, and he was wearing a big apron. He was holding a rag in one hand and washing spirit in the other. He saw him when he was cleaning the living room.

The appearance at that time was actually very frustrating, very similar to an ordinary housewife, basically completely inconsistent with Zhang Dingyue's previous beautiful and charming image.

But Zhao Zhihai laughed at the sight of it.

Zhang Dingyue asked with some embarrassment: "Why did you come back so early? The house hasn't been cleaned yet."

"My home, can't I come back?" Zhao Zhihai walked into the living room. He originally wanted to find a place to put down his purse, but he seemed to find...the living room was full of wet water, and there was nowhere to start.

"Why don't you ask someone to clean it?" Zhao Zhihai asked with a frown.

Zhang Dingyue put down the rag and detergent in his hands, cleaned himself a little, walked to Zhao Zhihai and explained: "I was nervous a few years ago, and I couldn't find a servant... and after all, it was my home, so we made it ourselves. .”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Qing over there came out of the kitchen with Luo Xue carrying a basin of clean water.

"Father." Zhao Qing called out calmly when he saw Zhao Zhihai although he was a little surprised. At the same time, Luo Xue also called out obediently: "Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Zhihai just nodded lightly to Luo Xue, and smiled kindly at Zhao Qing, "Son, why have you started cleaning the house too?"

"It will be cleaned a long time ago." Zhao Qing said, and then put the water on the table in the living room, and said to Zhao Zhihai: "Father, you can go upstairs and have a rest, and wait until the downstairs is cleaned up for you." Come down again."

"Zhao Zhihai had a strange expression after hearing this, "Are you all cleaning? "

"Yeah." Zhang Dingyue nodded slightly, "I'm cleaning up, and it will be finished in one afternoon. You can go upstairs and rest first."

Zhao Zhihai seemed to want to say something, but after glancing at the people in the living room, he still didn't say anything, and went upstairs with his briefcase.

After he went upstairs, Zhang Dingyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, Zhao Zhihai, why did he come back so early this time, and didn't go out to meet women...

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What made Zhang Dingyue even more surprised was that Zhao Zhihai didn't go out at all on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and just stayed at home, which made Zhang Dingyue feel very uncomfortable.

During lunch, he couldn't help asking: "Zhihai, aren't you going out today?"

"It's Chinese New Year, what are you going out for?" Zhao Zhihai said lightly, and then glanced at Zhang Dingyue, "Could it be that you don't welcome me back?"

Zhang Dingyue laughed dryly twice, but did not answer.

Zhao Zhihai didn't answer any more. In fact, he could vaguely guess what Zhang Dingyue was thinking, but he didn't want to admit that he didn't want to face it. His wife didn't want her husband to come back...

This is a very frustrating thing for a husband.

He also knows that he did not do well in the past, but now he wants to change, but there is no chance...

Since Zhao Zhihai came back, everyone except Zhao Qing felt a little different, especially Zhang Dingyue, who hadn't celebrated the New Year with her husband for so many years, she felt like she no longer had the role of a husband in her life, how did she get along with Zhao Zhihai all of a sudden? It felt very awkward, and would suggest that Zhao Zhihai would leave or something.

As it is now, Zhang Dingyue sat in the living room and asked casually, "Zhihai, this year's worship is almost over, don't you go out for a walk, don't you feel bored staying at home?"

Zhao Zhihai glanced at Zhang Dingyue, and said lightly, "It's not boring."

Zhang Dingyue has nothing to say.

After a while, it was Zhao Zhihai who asked instead: "It's so sleepy to chat with me for a while. Well, I remember when we first got married, didn't you really like to chat with me?"

After hearing this, Zhang Dingyue said in a rare cold voice: "I didn't expect... Zhihai, you still remember when you first got married."

Zhao Zhihai nodded, "Of course I remember."

"But I don't remember." Zhang Dingyue said lightly, "I don't want to remember."

After hearing this, his face changed, "So, what do you mean...you don't want to talk to me, don't want to remember those past things?!"

Zhang Dingyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Zhao Zhihai asked angrily: "You want me to leave so much, does my staying at home make you so unhappy?"

Zhang Dingyue didn't continue to answer, but the meaning was basically the same.

Zhao Zhihai understood what that meant, and slammed the door and left in anger.

He really didn't know if he had lost his mind and went insane. Why did he feel that his wife looked more and more pleasing to the eye? Could it be that he had seen too many college students and unmarried white-collar workers this year, and he was a bit tired of aesthetics?

Maybe he should change his mind a bit so he can take his attention away from his wife.

Hmph, since she doesn't need him, why should he stick to it desperately.

It's rare for him to be really interested in a woman, and he wants to retrieve some old memories and live a good life, but this woman, especially this woman who is his wife, is so disrespectful, which makes Zhao Zhihai extremely depressed.He is also a person with self-respect. Since he was rejected, he didn't intend to force it anymore. There are many women.

Thinking angrily, he left home, intending to find a new target, trying to forget his increasingly strange feeling over the past year.

Seeing that Zhao Zhihai was gone, Zhao Qing was not surprised at all, but walked up to Zhang Dingyue, "Mom, don't be angry, Dad...maybe he wants to reconcile too."

Zhang Dingyue pursed her lips, "He can leave if he wants to, and reconcile if he wants to reconcile. What does he think of me?! He may want to reconcile now, but who knows if he will come back again in a month or two? Relapse?! I'd rather he never want to reconcile, and I don't want him to be good and bad for a while, always losing people's appetite. I won't expect anything from him in this life, so it's better for him not to bother me. "

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, and finally just said: "Mom, don't be angry, everything will be fine."

Zhang Dingyue sighed, and went back to the room. It's hard to be unhappy for the Chinese New Year.

After Zhang Dingyue left, Zhao Qing also went back to the room, Luo Xue thought for a while and wanted Zhou Ma to visit Zhang Dingyue, while she went to see Zhao Qing herself.

If she guessed correctly, Zhao Qing should be in a bad mood right now, after all...

Everyone wants to have a complete family.

Luo Xue knocked on the door twice but no one answered, she boldly pushed open the door, and found Zhao Qing sitting quietly on the chair, the rare winter sun shone on him, illuminating his eyes, But it didn't seem to warm his heart.

Although he was sitting quietly as usual, Luo Xue just felt that Zhao Qing was unhappy, and the air pressure around him was very low.

(End of this chapter)