Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 339

The boss came up with food quickly. I was in a daze at the unfamiliar plate in front of me. Ya Ling seemed to understand my feeling. Every time I took a bite, I sighed loudly. What is a bit spicy? Soup It’s just right, it’s very fresh, this one really needs to be soaked for a special taste, and the food will be full of flavor when eaten like this, etc. I ate it like her, a little clumsy, two people eat I'm so busy, I don't look up, I feel a little hot.

After finishing all the food in front of her, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and she looked the same again.

"Eat here, the gauge is very small, eat big mouthfuls, eat to your heart's content, eat until you are full, and eat until your stomach starts to warm up is the last word."

Hearing what she said, I realized that my stomach was really warm and full. It was really the first time that I ate in such a disregard of manners, but it was also the most satisfying time to eat.

After breakfast, we walked slowly together, no one spoke, but we all knew what was going to happen next.

Yaling's hands are in her pockets, she always likes this movement, because her body is cold, so she always hides them very deeply, Yaling's hands moved in her pockets, and suddenly stopped, I didn't realize it, and walked a few steps before When I stopped and looked back at her, she had already taken a few steps back, holding the phone in my ear, and I didn’t know who I was talking to. I stood there and waited for her to finish the call. She came over with a relaxed face: "It's mom."

I instantly understood the meaning of her call, and some words swirled in my throat, but I couldn't get out, and then I heard her say: "She said. Follow my opinion."

It's that simple.

No vows, no sweet words.

I asked her if she had time to see my father, and she called home as an announcement.It's done.

We had a rough but warm breakfast together, let Uncle Li go on vacation, drove halfway and bought some clothes for the two of us, and booked a time with my father just right, not too early or too late, my father was waiting in the living room, She and I walked in slowly, and the moment my father looked up, his expression was a little shocked. I didn't doubt it, and introduced Eladrin to my father.

Her father walked in front of her and looked at her carefully. Elling had been unusually silent since halfway, but now she was a little nervous, and she didn't dare to raise her head. Whatever her father asked, she would answer whatever she asked, very well-behaved.

"Are your parents still alive?" he asked.

Yaling nodded, but his sitting posture on the sofa was a little stiff: "They are all in good health."

The father's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to be in hot pursuit: "How is their life now? Are they getting along well? Is there a time when they can't fight?"

There was a hint of doubt in Yaling's eyes, and I was also a little puzzled. My father seemed to have gone too far when asking these questions, so he coughed lightly and said, "Yaling, is there anything you particularly want to eat at night?"

She shook her head, she still couldn't relax facing her father, so I took the opportunity to call the servants to tell them what to eat tonight, and also reminded my father of his abnormality.

The three of them didn't get along so easily and happily. Even though it was something that should have made people happy, it lost its flavor because of the different thoughts of the three.

Yaling was nervous and stiff, always answering every question, but rarely took the initiative to speak.

During the whole process, my father only asked questions about Yaling's parents. No matter how many times I reminded him, he still remained the same. Occasionally, he fell silent alone, wondering what he was thinking, which made Yaling on the other side even more disturbed.

And I, sitting next to Yaling, rarely speak, because I don't know what to say?
Are you praising Yaling to your father?But I haven't had this kind of enthusiasm in my heart yet; talk about something else to lighten the mood in front of me?I'm powerless and unwilling to do this
In a short period of time, the people around me changed from her to her, and at night, I still dreamed of Jiaru who had left. I don’t know if it was unwillingness or because I missed her. I would often think of her and lose my mind until Yaling woke me up.
It was too short, there should have been a period of buffering time, but because of the constant happenings, I didn’t have any space to calm down and think. Now, when everything seemed to be settled, I started to feel dazed, tired, and It's impossible for a person to think through things from beginning to end.

At dinner, Yaling's complexion improved a bit. Her father picked up the vegetables for her. She ate with apprehension. How high I piled up for her again, she still looks like she can eat well.

"Come to the house often when you have time, and let Avi take you to familiarize yourself with the environment here." Father said suddenly.

My chopsticks were fixed in the air, and there was a piece of thorny fish caught on it. Yaling didn't eat it, and secretly glanced at my father and then at me.

My smile should be a little stiff, but I smiled, and I didn't look expressionless or even absent-minded. This, is enough to make Elling hopeful?
I put the fish in her bowl, but didn't answer my father's words. I ate my meal quietly, and I could feel that there was something I didn't understand in the eyes of Yaling looking at me.

"Okay." Ya Ling said, and then sat up straight, as if she had made a lot of determination: "Uncle, he is a very good person."

To my surprise, this was a far cry from her previous performance.

He was so cautious just now, but now he seems to want to please his father.

Father has never been so happy. It seems that every word Yaling said won his heart. The two looked like they hated seeing each other late. The chopsticks danced and talked happily. I watched the two of them in a daze. The two talked about the sky and the earth, but there was a basic point, that is, they couldn't do without Yaling's parents. Of course, they would talk about me from time to time. At that time, The two of them looked at me at the same time as if they had a telepathic connection. My bewildered and puzzled face made them have another topic. I vaguely heard my father talking about my childhood. All the embarrassing things were said.

I heard Yaling's laughter, even if I covered my mouth, I couldn't hide it, my father still said, I stopped him, and there was a feeling of embarrassment on his face.

The corners of Ya Ling's eyes were sparkling, and she burst into tears at the first glance. I was both helpless and surprised. Watching the interaction between my father and her, I felt a little itchy. When my father mentioned that I was wearing a blanket when I was young When I really wanted to jump off the building and try to fly, I couldn't help interjecting: "It's a bed sheet, not a blanket."

The hall was completely quiet, but the next second, the laughter of the two could no longer be restrained, and I realized what a ridiculous thing I had done, so I had to look around and continue to pretend to be dumb, but there was something in my heart. A very strange and unfamiliar feeling, like a hand gently holding a cold heart, something melted away.

(End of this chapter)