Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 144 I Don't Want to Rekindle My Old Relationship with Him 2
"Come back from traveling around the world, shall we leave BJ?" Lu Qingli took the opportunity to reveal his feelings to Mu Wenshu, "I don't want to stay in BJ anymore. There is always a feeling that things are right and people are wrong."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After speaking, Mu Wenshu took out the concentric knot from his pocket and showed it to Lu Qingli, "No matter where you go, I will accompany you. Besides, I still owe you a wedding."

No need to say more, Lu Qingli couldn't be more moved.

Lu Qingli handed the three concentric knots woven by the old lady in the hospital to Mu Wenshu, Lu Qinghuan and Yang Fan respectively, expressing his heartfelt blessings.Qing Huan and Jian Yang are in love with each other, Lu Qingli is not worried, but Yang Fan is still unwilling to accept Lin Haoran's pursuit, Lu Qingli also hopes that she will have a home sooner.

"Go pick up BOBO."

"En." Lu Qingli responded softly.

At this moment, Mu Wenshu's embrace was so warm and solid that Lu Qingli just wanted to sleep deeply and not worry.

However, being a mother cannot be completely selfish after all, she misses BOBO too much, and she can't wait to tell her son the good news, although he can't express any emotion in words yet, his witty smile can make Lu Qingli feel that his life is fulfilled carry on.

After experiencing too many ups and downs and stepping on too many traps, Lu Qingli became more and more cautious from a careless temper.When finally reunited with BOBO and Xiu'er, Lu Qingli felt like a soldier returning triumphantly from a bloody battlefield. Although she didn't return home in full glory, she saved her own life.

The enemy seems to have disappeared, but it exists forever, becoming a lingering ghost, hiding in those corners of her life where the sun does not shine.

Although he hesitated several times, Lu Qingli still attended Lu Qingge's funeral.The black and solemn scene in front of his eyes completely buried the breath of life.

The living will always grieve for the dead. Those silent tears cannot tell the source of their inner sorrow. Only those who make tears know the reason for their tears.

Lu Qingli didn't cry, the black knit skirt hung on her increasingly thin body, the thick wool covered her protruding joints, but the black mid-heel shoes revealed her blue insteps.When she was pregnant with BOBO before, Lu Qingli gained weight for a while. At that time, her skin was as plump as snow, full of blessings.But now it is completely different.

Some relatives from far away came to attend the funeral. Lu Jinghao didn't smile and didn't talk much. His black suit and shirt made his newly added silver hair more obvious.

Some relatives who didn't know the situation all said that Mu Ziyang was a poor child, and that it was a pity that Lu Qingge passed away at such a young age. Lu Qingli just listened silently, Lu Qingge's face was hidden in bunches of white chrysanthemums, She smiled brightly like a flower, showing off her might to Lu Qingli.

The despicable means made Lu Qingli still hate, but she also knew that this was not the best time to vent.Mu Wenshu stood beside Lu Qingli, squeezed her hand, her warm and subtle gesture reassured her.Just as he was about to say something, he looked up and saw a familiar old couple.

"Qingli." The old woman in a long black dress approached Lu Qingli. Lu Qingli quickly took out his hand and held it politely.

Mu Wenshu also felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.It wasn't until Lu Qingli called "Uncle Xi, Aunt Lin" that Mu Wenshu knew that they were Xi Muyao's parents.

"My condolences." Xi Muyao's father first comforted Lu Qingli politely.

Lu Qingli didn't know that they would come, so he nodded slightly and looked at Xi Muyao's mother who was looking eagerly. Although she hadn't mentioned Xi Muyao yet, how could Lu Qingli not know that she came to ask for his help.

Xi Muyao's father looked at Mu Wenshu with unfriendly eyes, and Lu Qingli also looked at Mu Wenshu, he understood it and avoided it temporarily.

"Qingli, help Mu Yao!" As soon as Mu Wenshu left, Xi Muyao's mother begged Lu Qingli bitterly.

Originally, Xi Muyao's parents were also prestigious people, but they only had money, and they needed to curry favor with power.Now they dare not disturb Lu Jinghao, so they looked for Lu Qingli as a breakthrough.

"Auntie, don't worry, the person involved doesn't intend to sue Xi Muyao. I will find someone to take care of it. As for the funds, I need to trouble you."

"Yeah." Although Xi Muyao's father didn't express his gratitude, it was clearly written on his face, "Then let's go back and prepare."

Looking at the back of the old couple leaving, Lu Qingli's heart was suddenly touched, pity the hearts of parents in the world, Xi Muyao is arrogant and domineering, but he still has to rely on his parents to turn over.

Looking at Lu Jinghao with the white flowers on his wrist, his eyes were also directed at Lu Qingli.There was no blame or anger in Lu Jinghao's eyes, on the contrary, he looked nervous as if he was afraid of losing some treasure.

Lu Qingli suddenly forgave him, forgiving this man who had worked so hard in the past ten years and was both a father and a mother.Perhaps all mistakes should be attributed to Lu Qingge, although she will never have the chance to atone for her sins.

Lu Qingli quietly looked at Lu Qingge's black and white photo. The woman who smiled meaningfully had really left, perhaps taking away part of Lu Jinghao's pride.Lu Qingli still hated her, but no longer had any desire for revenge.She only wished that Mu Ziyang would not grow up under the shadow of hatred, and that Lu Qingge would become a tolerant person in his next life, and not be controlled by desire and jealousy, and make big mistakes again.

People turn to ashes and return to the earth.All the ceremonies were over, Lu Qingli took the bouquet of white chrysanthemums from Lu Jinghao, and slowly placed it in front of Lu Qingge's photo.

The news of Xi Muyao's return to Western Europe spread again and again.

At that time, Lu Qingli was hugging BOBO to admire the flowers through the window. Mu Wenshu found out about it from watching the news on the iPad, so he told Lu Qingli unabashedly.

"Let them handle the matter between him and Wang Yuanfang by themselves."

Lu Qingli looked at BOBO, and BOBO laughed at her.

"Well, don't let those messy things disturb our lives anymore."

Mu Wenshu stretched his waist, as if he hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

"You get ready to pick up Yang Fan and leave the hospital later." Lu Qingli carried BOBO back into the pram. She felt a faint headache, but she didn't want Mu Wenshu to worry, so she refrained from talking.

In addition to her headache, she also had some acid reflux.When people are not going well, they have to come to the door for any yin and yang and strange things, otherwise how to say "the leak in the house happens to rain all night".

Focusing on Yang Fan's discharge from the hospital, Lu Qingli cheered up and left the house with BOBO.

"Baby baby, let's pick up the godmother, okay?"

The little guy waved his fists as usual, and his mental state was exceptionally good.

"He's as lively as you are."

Mu Wenshu looked at BOBO with crooked smiling eyes and a full face of doting.

"I'm not lively." Lu Qingli scolded, "Qing Huan is the lively one."

Speaking of Qing Huan, Lu Qingli himself felt a little distressed, wondering how much the wound in that ghost girl's heart had healed, and whether there would be any hidden illness left on her body.

Mu Wenshu saw through her sorrow and patted her slender waist, "Everything will be fine."

"Ah."

The city of BJ will always prosper, countless sorrows and joys are hidden under different faces, and no one knows how many wounds of different shades are behind others, so they can only live their own lives well and find their own way out in the ups and downs of life .

When Lu Qingli and Mu Wenshu arrived, Yang Fan was carried into the wheelchair by Lin Haoran.

Seeing her blushing, Lu Qingli couldn't help joking, "BOBO, look at your godmother, she's actually blushing!"

The two men in the ward all smiled, while Yang Fan gave Lu Qingli a blunt glance.

"It's all your fault! Don't come sooner!"

"If I had come earlier, it would be Dr. Lin who is glaring at me right now." Lu Qingli was in a good mood, and Yang Fan could see it, so he stopped arguing with her and argued that he was finally discharged from the hospital and that he was going to have a good rub a meal.

Lu Qingli had a restless meal with Yang Fan several times, and she almost dared not eat with Yang Fan, but this time Yang Fan was accompanied by Lin Haoran, so Lu Qingli boldly took BOBO with him.

Yang Fan's leg injury has not yet healed, and she needs help with every move, she is still very restless, she can't stand still, and she is worried about the BOBO in Lu Qingli's arms, so even Mu Wenshu can't help but want to talk to her Jokingly, "I like babies so much, hurry up and have one."

"If I were androgynous like a frog, I would have given birth a long time ago!" Yang Fan didn't seem to know that this was a big trap, and replied to Mu Wenshu's words carelessly.

"You still know about androgyny?" Lin Haoran's eyes widened, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

"Shut up!" Yang Fan was still fierce towards Lin Haoran, his attitude hadn't changed at all, and he was completely unappreciative of this man who saved her twice in a row.

Lu Qingli looked at the two of them and found it interesting, and continued to follow Mu Wenshu's words, "What's the use of androgynous, don't you have a baby assistant?"

"He's not from the obstetrics and gynecology department." Yang Fan frowned disdainfully, but when she rolled her eyes twice, she immediately realized that she was tricked by Lu Qingli, "Lu Qingli, you really like talking nonsense!"

As a result, the other three people in the car all laughed.

Arriving at the restaurant, Mu Wenshu parked the car, and then came to let Lu Qing leave the door in a gentlemanly manner.

Yang Fan, who was sitting in the back seat, yelled, "Hey, hey! And I, a disabled person! You forgot about me!"

Lin Haoran adjusted his glasses calmly, "Sit down obediently, and I will carry you down."

Lu Qingli poked his head in from the window and smiled at Yang Fan, "I'll hold your godson, Wen Shu will help you with the wheelchair, only he can hold you."

After finishing speaking, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then slipped away quietly, handing Yang Fan over to Lin Haoran to "solve".

The red-faced Yang Fan made Lu Qingli feel funny, but she couldn't laugh too obviously, lest the woman who claimed to be disabled accidentally fell from Lin Haoran's arms.

After a little fuss, he sat down in the restaurant.

This restaurant has a combination of Chinese and Western elements. The surroundings are designed with mirrors, and the booths are separated by bright bead curtains. There are improved screens in several corners. The most noticeable thing is the small semi-circular stage on the right hand side of the entrance. .

The stage is minimalist, as a whole there are only singers, microphones, keyboards and pianists.

"This restaurant is so strange." This was Yang Fan's first comment on this place, but Lu Qingli didn't think so. She even looked at the stage with interest until Mu Wenshu reminded her to "walk carefully." Otherwise, she would almost hit a table leg with BOBO in her arms.

Lu Qingli showed a rare girlish smile, "Do you remember? When we first went to the bar, I got too drunk and jumped on the stage to sing."

Mu Wenshu smiled so warmly, "Why don't you remember? I called all the reporters, and I was so scared that I picked you up and ran away."

"Who made those reporters gossip like that?" Lu Qingli laughed as he walked, and when he sat down, he was still reviewing the past.

"It's the first time I've seen a singer singing in a restaurant when I grow up. It's so weird." In order to avoid Lu Qingli and Mu Wenshu making fun of her blushing, Yang Fan kept talking about the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)