"Mother in law, it's really troublesome for you." with the guarantee of Yun Qinghua, Zhang Yuan finally fell to the ground

Hung up the phone and yunqinghua walked back to the kitchen.

She leaned against the door frame, put her hands around her chest and stared at Chu Qing for a long time.

Chuqing, who was sending her egg white, was uncomfortable with yunqinghua's eyes, and her hand was slightly stiff.

"Mom, what do you think you're always staring at me?" she stopped her hand, gently rubbed her face with her fingers, and asked suspiciously, "is there something on my face?"

Yunqinghua didn't answer her questions directly, but walked slowly to her side.

Reaching out and holding Chuqing's wrist, her finger abdomen gently rubbed the back of Chuqing's hand: "Chuqing, tell me the truth, is there a problem between you and Siyuan?"

At the mention of Yan Siyuan's name, Chu Qing's heart seemed to be pulled hard.

The feeling of pain is self-evident.

Subconsciously, she avoided Yun Qinghua's eyes. She quickly turned her head to one side: "Mom, why do you suddenly say that? Didn't I already say that? We really didn't have anything."

"Your mother-in-law has called me. Do you still want to cheat me?" Yun Qinghua took a swipe on the back of Chu Qing's hand.

Zhang Yuan?

The phone call just now was made by Zhang Yuan?

Originally thought that everything between them had been made clear, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yuan was still a thief.

Seeing that Chu Qing didn't speak, Yun Qinghua sighed and said to herself, "your mother-in-law has told me the whole story. She promised to take us to meet your father within a week."

When referring to the founding of the people's Republic of China at the beginning of the year, a clear light burst out of yunqinghua's eyes.

She shook her hand gently on the back of Chu Qing's hand. Her tone sounded a little disappointed: "Chu Qing, where can there be no contradiction between husband and wife? Go back and have a good talk with Si Yuan."

Looking at the bright eyes of Yun Qinghua, Chu Qing's heart was like overturning a seasoning bottle

"Mom." Chu Qing muttered. She held Yun Qinghua's hand in her backhand and said slowly after a long time: "I know you really want to see Dad, but..."

Zhang Yuan once promised her so many things, but she didn't do it once.

No one knows whether this is her delaying strategy.

She absolutely doesn't want to be manipulated by Zhang Yuan as a string puppet

The tip of her eyes brushed over yunqinghua's body, and her breath was stifled.

Mom wants to go to prison to see how Dad is. It's not a day or two. If she can't go, she will be very disappointed, right?

Seeing that Chu Qing had thought for a long time and didn't speak, Yun Qinghua raised eyebrows suspiciously: "just what?"

"Nothing." Chu Qing didn't want Yun Qinghua to worry. She gently shook her head: "I mean I'll listen to you and go back and have a good talk with Yan Siyuan."

She subconsciously collected her eyes. Since Zhang Yuan called so many times, she went back to talk to Zhang Yuan.

However, she will never be as stupid as before.

"That's good." hearing Chu Qing say so, Yun Qinghua is relieved at last.

"All right." Chuqing reached out and clasped her shoulder, Nuo lips toward the things on the Liuli table: "teach me to bake cookies quickly. If you drag it on, I don't know if you can succeed when the sun goes down today."

In the afternoon, his eyes came in from the kitchen window and plated a light aperture on them

In order for her mother to see Chu Jianguo, Chu Qing had to go to Yan's house.

Although her heart was naturally reluctant, after all, she knew what her mother wanted.

Just got on the bus, Zhang Yuan called.

When Chu Qing first read the notes, she felt helpless, but had to answer the phone.

If Chuqing doesn't answer the phone, Zhang Yuan has all kinds of reasons to bury her.

Hearing that Chuqing answered the phone, Zhang Yuan's heart stabilized slightly. She was afraid that Chuqing didn't intend to come back.

"Chu Qing, where are you?" Zhang Yuan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yuan is afraid that if Chuqing doesn't come back, her own abacus will fail.

Thinking of Ning Qingcheng again, Zhang Yuan hated her teeth. This woman has been against her since before, and now she's old and still lets her daughter out. She's really unwilling to speak at home.

However, Zhang Yuan narrowed her eyes, and there was no doubt that the crow's feet were exposed in the corners of her eyes. She would certainly not let their mother and daughter be happy.

Chuqing frowned, "Mom, I'm already in the car and I'll be there in a minute." her tone didn't show a trace of impatience, but it was calm and flustered.

Zhang Yuan's call was timely. Chu Qing was just considering whether to get off at the next stop.

But I guess there's no chance.

After hanging up the phone, Chuqing pursed her lips. What she should face is to face it. Yan Siyuan's resolute face appeared in his brain, and his eyes dropped slightly, revealing a trace of mood.

Looking at the speeding scenery outside the window, Chu Qing also hoped that she could escape here. She felt that it was too tired here, rather than being bound by these things as it is now.

But she must be here and her mother.

Speaking of Si Yuan... She doesn't know how to face it.

After all, there is a great gap between the two people. She still doesn't know Yan Siyuan. To be exact, Yan Siyuan never gave her a chance to know her.

Obviously, they are husband and wife and have a legal relationship, but they only have no love. It's like two strangers getting together and getting married for the rest of their life.

But Chu Qing didn't want to do this. She had her own ideals, her own way to go, her own bottom line, and didn't want to stay here.

Chu Qing knew that there was not only one Ning Yan'er between them.

Get off the bus and walk a little further to Yan's house.

Yan's villa is very large with a garden. Although this is not the first time Chu Qing has come to Yan's house, he still feels very strange.

It's like standing in a place that doesn't belong to her. Maybe it never belongs to her.

After walking for a long time, the trees of Wutong trees passed through rows of trees, and the leaves looked like a butterfly.

Her eyes stared, it was not autumn yet... And even if Chuqing slowed down again, she still came to the door of Yan's house.

Chu Qing stood at the door of Yan's house, took a deep breath, suppressed her discomfort and rang the doorbell.

"Si Yuan, Chu Qing will be back soon. You are not allowed to talk nonsense. Do you hear me?"

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