Broken marriage

Chapter 31

"Yimo!", Zou Hanyan threw himself into Xia Yimo's arms and hugged her tightly, sobbing sporadicly from his mouth, but there was a hint of mockery in his charming eyes, heh!I don't know what the consequences of violating Mu Liang's taboo will be!
Xia Yimo finally decides to help Han Yan, she chooses to use Xiao Zhe's birthday to put food in it, Han Yan says that as long as Mu Liang takes the medicine, he will be fine!

One afternoon, Xia Yimo plucked up the courage to call Su Muliang's phone number. When the call was connected, she held the phone tightly and found that she couldn't say anything except swallowing her saliva!

"Hello? Xia Yimo, talk! Is there something wrong with Xiaozhe? You damn talk to me!", Su Muliang frowned and yelled on the other end of the phone, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead , with long legs, strode away towards the car!

"No! It's Xiao Zhe's birthday, I...I want to invite you instead of him!" Xia Yimo came back to her senses and stammered.

"Damn it! I thought something happened to Xiaozhe!" Su Muliang slowed down and let out a long breath of relief.

He squinted his eyes slightly, shook his head helplessly, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, "Is this trivial matter worth making you so nervous! I'll be there in a while!"

"Mom! Is today Xiaozhe's birthday?" Su Yingzhe asked his mother suspiciously with his clear eyes. He remembered that he had a birthday a few months ago, but people should only have one a year, right?Why did my mother celebrate his birthday again!
"That's right! This is Xiao Zhe's birthday!", Xia Yimo stroked her son's soft hair with a smile, then swept her head towards the door, her brows were filled with anxiety, he hasn't come yet!

"Dong dong!", there was a knock on the door, and Su Yingzhe hurried to open the door.

"Xiao Zhe, happy birthday!" Su Muliang stood at the door, bent down to pick up his son and handed him the gift, and couldn't help kissing that little face, suddenly feeling sad, Xiao Zhe After being born for so long, this is the first time I have spent his birthday with him!
"Thank you, Su Muliang!", Su Yingzhe smiled shyly, his little face blushed, this was the first time that he and Su Muliang celebrated their birthday together, before, it was him, mother, and Zejun's father!
Seeing his son's shy appearance, Su Muliang lost his mind slightly, it was similar to Xia Yimo's shy appearance!

"Mom, where did Ze Jun's father go? I miss him so much!" Su Yingzhe threw out this sentence suddenly, stunned the other two at the table!

When Su Yingzhe asked this question, he kept looking at his mother, two small clusters of hope ignited in his brown eyes, and gradually, the brilliance inside was covered by disappointment.

After Su Muliang heard his son's words, he glanced at Xia Yimo and lowered his head. He even had a feeling of wanting to run away. The man who had taken his place deserved special treatment from Xiao Zhe, even though he had already He lost his qualifications, but he still couldn't help eating, and fixed the focus on the water glass in front of him like a self-mockery, pursed his lips and played with it lightly with his hand, Su Muliang tried in vain to cover up his inner disappointment with indifference.

"Xiao Zhe, be good, close your eyes and make a wish, then blow out the candles!" Xia Yimo pushed the birthday cake directly in front of her son, naturally ignoring the little guy's problem, but ignoring doesn't mean she doesn't care, she also I want to know where Xuan Zejun went, but today's occasion is not suitable for discussing this topic.

However, Xia Yimo's disguised answer made Su Muliang feel grateful. Just now he was really afraid that she would hug Xiao Zhe and cry.

"Mom, I haven't sung the birthday song yet!" Su Yingzhe pushed the cake away from his position very uncooperatively, and softly retorted with a small mouth.

"Oh, look, I forgot!" Xia Yimo patted her forehead pretending to be clear, and sang the happy birthday song first. She didn't forget, but she just wanted to end this fake birthday party as soon as possible. Her son's birthday and everything she did made her feel guilty and far-fetched.

Su Muliang and Su Yingzhe also joined the singing team. For a moment, the singing rose up and spread around. Su Muliang's gentle eyes shuttled between his son and Xia Yimo. He was staring at his son closely, with watery eyes in his eyes, and he was also preoccupied.

After singing a song, making a wish, and blowing out the candles, Su Yingzhe clapped his little hands and yelled loudly, like a lamb enjoying himself, he hadn't been this happy for a long time!
"Su Muliang..." Xia Yimo finally raised her eyes to look at the man opposite, with a hint of panic and uneasiness in her sparkling eyes.

"Huh?" Su Muliang met Xia Yimo's gaze in confusion, raised his brows slightly, and always felt that she was acting weird today.

"Well, thank you for taking the time to see Xiao Zhe!" Xia Yimo opened her mouth but couldn't say what she wanted to say. In fact, she wanted to talk to Su Muliang about his illness and persuade him to see a doctor actively. If he can be persuaded successfully, there is no need to calculate him so embarrassingly, but when the words come to his mouth, he feels that it is very inappropriate and he swallows them, and finally decides to go according to the plan discussed with Han Yan in advance.

"Then I also thank you for notifying me in advance, isn't Xiaozhe born in autumn?" Su Muliang put down the tableware and asked Xia Yimo with a smile. Although he has been ignoring this son all the time, he still remembers the day when the little guy was born Chu, because he was dragged to the hospital by his mother at that time, and he only took one look at the child.

"Ah! No, it's..." With a thud, the chopsticks fell to the ground, Xia Yimo hurriedly bent down to pick them up, and even swept the spoon off the table, she stuttered and didn't know how to answer , Stupid, really stupid, how did she find such a bad reason!
"Su Muliang, that's because I want to see you!" Seeing this, Su Yingzhe left his seat and went to help his mother. He threw out such a sentence suddenly, and then raised his face like a little adult to look at his father. It was unusually calm.

The initial doubts were suddenly resolved when he saw Su Muliang. The smart little guy immediately understood that celebrating his birthday today was just an excuse for his mother to meet Su Muliang. Xiaohong in the kindergarten used to treat him like this. If I want to play with him, I often come over and say XX let me call you to play together.

Women are shy guys, he has to save his mother!
"Oh! So it was Xiaozhe who wanted to see me, good idea!", Su Muliang picked up Xiaozhe and put him on the seat, his smile widened. It seemed that this kid didn't want Xia Yimo to be blamed.

When Su Yingzhe heard the praise, he didn't show the peculiar surprise of a child. Instead, he hooked his head like a bean sprout.

"Come on, how about a drink?" Su Muliang noticed his son's abnormality, raised his water glass, touched the little guy's glass, his eyes were as warm as usual, but there was a flash of sharpness, of course he didn't believe Xiao Zhe If so, what would Xia Yimo do if he saw him!
"Uh, I made porridge, let's go see if it's ready," Xia Yimo panicked and took the dirty chopsticks and spoons, got up and walked to the kitchen. She was not in the mood to appreciate the interaction between the two. It seems that the happier Su Muliang is, the more guilty she feels. This kind of entertainment piled up with lies is not funny. She even made Xiao Zhe join the team of lying just now, which made her even more uneasy. So, the faster the meal The better it ends!
In the kitchen, Xia Yimo found that her whole body was exhausted, her palms were full of sweat, she leaned her back against the wall, gasping for breath, she recovered after a long rest, and fixed her eyes on the rice cooker not far away, where the white mist rose , The porridge is full of fragrance and very tempting!

Trembling, she took out the medicine in her pocket and displayed it in front of her face, but Xia Yimo suddenly flicked her hand away like an electric shock. Although she didn't know the name of the medicine, she could guess that it was some kind of medicine for strengthening yang. The picture of Su Muliang and Zou Hanyan rolling on the bed gradually emerged, the spring is beautiful and lingering!
No!Xia Yimo found it difficult to accept this scene, she subconsciously didn't want Su Muliang to touch other women again and do what she did to her!
what--

Xia Yimo scratched her hair in pain, wishing to throw the medicine into the trash, what happened to her?It can't be like this!

Xia Yimo bit her lip and concentrated, put the medicine into the bowl with a single heart, then quickly took a spoon to scoop up the porridge, covered it and stirred evenly, her movements were coherent and done in one go, as if she was afraid that if she took a step too late, she would stop.

She served three bowls of porridge, and took out the first one, holding it with both hands, and even walked slower than usual. When she walked to the dining table, two pairs of eyes were around her, but she went straight to the porridge. Put it in front of Su Muliang, then turn around and go to the kitchen to serve another two bowls of porridge.

"Come on, Xiaozhe is young, this bowl should be given to Xiaozhe!" As soon as Xia Yimo started to take a step, Xia Yimo heard what Su Muliang said to Su Yingzhe, she turned back in a hurry.

At this time, Su Muliang had already pushed the bowl of porridge in front of his son, with his arms propped on the edge of the table, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

"Su Muliang, you should teach Xiao Zhe how to be humble!" Xia Yimo stretched out his hand and pushed the porridge back to its original position as he spoke, with a strong sense of blame, but his heart was beating wildly.

Su Muliang curled his lips indifferently, and asked his son with his eyes, do you want a drink?
"Su Muliang, my mother said that you should be like Kong Rong! So, I will let you!" Su Yingzhe responded generously, looking at the bowl of porridge and said, "Su Muliang, the porridge made by mother is very good Drink it, try it!"

"Okay!" Su Muliang nodded, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, frowned imperceptibly, then turned his gaze to Xia Yimo, and said with a smile, "It's very good! Thank you!"

"Uh, I'll bring another two bowls!" Xia Yimo lowered her head guiltily and walked towards the kitchen without noticing anything unusual.

The change in Su Muliang's expression happened to be noticed by Su Yingzhe. He bit his lip and blinked his eyes in doubt, because he said that the porridge made by his mother was delicious, and Su Muliang's reaction obviously challenged the authenticity of his words.

(End of this chapter)