Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

The aunt saw Yeming's arrogant appearance, first she was stunned for a moment, then she laughed, "the original couple quarreled. No wonder you guys have been keeping a straight face and not talking."

Song Anning's fingertips on the table trembled. The aunt obviously misunderstood her.

Afraid that Ye Ming would lose his temper to the old woman, she quickly explained: "Auntie, you misunderstood us, we are not..."

She laughed awkwardly. She had a little ginger soup just now, which was warmer. She didn't want to give them any trouble. She said, "Auntie, I think the scenery here is good. Let's go out and have a look. When Uncle leaves, we will come back."

"OK, OK, the scenery in our village is very beautiful. Now it's just spring. Many people come here to enjoy the flowers. When it's almost time, let your uncle go out and call you."

"OK, thank you, auntie."

Song Anning said thanks, got up and pulled up the night Ming, who was still sitting at the table, "go."

Her voice, heavy, with a bit of command tone, in the eyes of outsiders, but more like a small couple between the small interest.

Night Ming's eyelids, lazily lifted, did not speak, people have been song Anning pulled out.

Night Ming just lenglengleng to look at that cold fingertip that holds his palm, and is pulled out of the driver's yard by song Anning.

After a long walk, song Anning releases Yeming's hand and looks at his empty palm. He is stunned for a moment. He quickly puts up the loss in his eyes and utters a cold hum on his lips.

"Minister Song's acting skills are really good. It's hard to believe that he is so good in front of outsiders."

Couple

Yeming thought of the woman's "definition" for them, and he was happy with the title.

He knew it was just a misunderstanding, but he still listened happily.

He didn't know whether song Anning's acting skills were good or not. He didn't know how much outsiders believed. He only knew that when song Anning took his hand and went out, he almost thought that they were just two couples who came here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the countryside.

Until that moment of empty palm, let him suddenly wake up.

Song Anning doesn't care about his sarcasm. She stands in the field and looks at the yellow rape flowers in the garden. The cool wind blows through her. However, her heart is always gray. Maybe there will be no more gorgeous colors in her life.

Night Ming see song Anning staring at the field that a piece of bright yellow rape flowers do not speak, that with a sad side face, still let him can not help but feel pain.

The sadness and melancholy on her face made him unable to tell the truth from the false.

Even if he had the ability of brilliant eyes, he was not worthless in front of this woman, and he was defeated without fighting.

The cool wind, blowing disorderly song Anning's hair, night Ming's hand, can't help but lift, want to pull the hair on her face, but in the moment of lifting his hand, he hears song Anning with an extremely low voice and calls in a low voice: "Yeming."

Raised the hand, momentarily stopped, then, and quietly back.

He looked at Song Anning, saw her eyes, still stopped in that piece of flower sea, he answered with a heavy, "well."

"You and..."

She stopped for a moment, pursed her lower lip for a long time, then made up her mind and said, "you and Lanyi Are you preparing for pregnancy? "

The voice falls, her eyelashes, mercilessly tremble, but did not dare to see night Ming, the arms around the body but because of tension and too hard.

Night Ming looks at her eye light to flash suddenly for a while, the eyeground flits a silk of surprise.

He didn't think about it. That's what she was going to say.

Should be today in the hospital ran into LAN Yi people with that gynecologist said, let her misunderstand it.

Night Ming looked at her coldly. For a moment, he even thought that song Anning still cared about this matter and him, but then he suppressed this ridiculous idea.

A sneering sneer came from the tip of his nose. "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Song Anning's eyes drooped slowly and pursed her lips for a long time. Then she had the courage to look back at Yeming and said, "if you had a child, would you still treat me well?"

Deep, her son's name, late at night.

At first, she was lying in the arms of Yeming, listening to him take this name.

Song Anning disliked his poor Chinese level and chose such a strange name. In the middle of the night, does this make him live in the dark forever?

She questioned him like this at that time, but he told her that he could think of her quietly only in the dead of night.

His explanation, let song Anning no doubt refute, she is not only in the dead of night, can wantonly think of him.

The feeling that the heart has been pierced countless times has been crushed to pieces by reality, and finally, it gradually becomes numb.

Night Ming sharp eyes, swept to her hesitating face, for a long time did not make a sound.

It was not until song Anning's expectations gradually cooled down that night Ming's voice began to ring, "a man who doesn't want his own children has any qualification to ask him whether he is going well in the future?"There is no doubt that there is no room for Song Ming to defend herself.

In fact, she did leave her son behind.

Since the time when she broke into the desert alone to save people, she never thought about coming back alive, let alone what her son should do if she died.

She was a very unqualified mother, a mother who didn't deserve to care about him.

In front of her son, her proud military responsibility is not worth mentioning at all.

Night Ming looks at her pale face and can't explain the appearance, in the heart immediately had the pleasure of revenge.

It seems that it's not enough. He stabbed song Anning's heart with a knife: "don't worry, I'll marry her, have children with her, and she will take it as her own. This is not what an irresponsible mother should care about."

With a black face, he dropped the words, turned around and strode away, leaving song Anning alone, standing in the field after the rain, feeling the cool wind on her face, which made her shiver with pain.

She squatted down slowly in the field, gazing at the scenery in front of her with sad eyes.

Her world, only a gray, even look at the beautiful scenery in front of her, feel is blasphemy to them.

"Thank you..."

She uttered these two words in a very hoarse voice, so low that she could not hear them, and soon they were dispersed in the air by the wind.

Night Ming's steps, but inexplicably pause for a moment, the heart, suddenly a pumping, he turned to look at Song Anning.

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