Good Morning, Dear

Mrs. Nan wanted this attitude. She nodded happily and felt that she had not come in vain. She took out a jewelry box from her bag and pushed it over: "Niannian is my granddaughter, but I haven't seen her once, and I haven't bought her any gifts. Today is her birthday. Since I don't know what she lacks and likes, I have to make a random decision to buy her this set of jade jewelry."

Cheng Qingyao looked at the jewelry box and didn't move.

"We old people are always willing to listen to the old man's words. Jadeite nourishes people and jadeite has aura to protect the Lord... If it's not fashionable enough, don't be old-fashioned. Take it back and put it on Niannian to bless Niannian's peace and health."

"Thank you, aunt." when she finished, Cheng Qingyao opened the box and understood what she meant. She could recite material needs, but she couldn't recite names. She could admit Niannian's identity in her heart and in front of her, but she wouldn't make Niannian public, let alone let Niannian recognize her ancestors and return home.

OK!

Very good!

Well, it's really good!

Cheng Qingyao is not angry. Instead, she feels that her pressure and trouble are a little less. She opens the jewelry box and takes out the jewelry inside. A Buddha Pendant and a pair of small bracelets made of red rope and long-life lock are not big, but they are full of glittering and translucent. At a glance, she knows that the Tao is of great value.

It's not bought casually. It must have taken a lot of thought to choose thousands of choices before it was finally selected!

Thank you very much and add another layer of kindness to her: "thank you, aunt. I'll put it on when I go back. With this layer of shelter, she will grow up safely and healthily."

Mrs. Nan nodded, took out a bad check from her bag and pushed it in front of her: "giving you this is not insulting or buying you. The more you buy, the worse it will be."

Cheng Qingyao lowered her head and smiled: "let aunt laugh."

Mrs. Nan pursed her mouth and smiled faintly: "I actually like you very much. Without that relationship, I don't think I would mind your existence and Niannian so much, but the reality is so cruel that it can't be changed. I give you this check because I think you are different from before."

“……”

"In the past, you had enough for the whole family. Now you have read, and the cost of food and clothing is all money. You haven't worked for two years and have no income. What's the use of reading after divorce?"

“……”

"They are all mothers and women. Women are like this. It doesn't matter if they suffer. If their children suffer, it's really worse than killing themselves. Cheng Qingyao, don't think about it. I'll give you a check. You can fill in the check at will. Nanyoujin will give you money for divorce in the future. You can take it. I won't mind these."

Cheng Qingyao thought for a moment, but still accepted the check. First, Mrs. Nan won't be at ease if she doesn't accept the check. Second, Mrs. Nan is right. She has no job and income in the past two years, and every penny she spends is given by Nan Youjin. It's best for Nan Youjin to divorce. If she doesn't divorce, she won't have money to find a house if she wants to move out, let alone buy milk powder for Niannian and ask for a nanny.

She owes nanyoujin a lot. What she owes has long been unclear. She is not afraid to owe more!

Debt does not pressure people, it is estimated that this kind of psychology!

She received the check, thanked the gift, and then left: "I will finish this thing as soon as possible, let Youjin return home and get on track as soon as possible, and please don't be impatient. That's the same sentence. I'll try my best to do what I should do. If I can't do it, please forgive me."

Mrs. Nan is a smart man. Naturally, she knows what she means. She smiles and nods: "my own son, I know. If he runs hard on your side after divorce, I will turn a blind eye and never disturb your life again."

What she wants is that Nan Youjin and Cheng Qingyao are divorced. She can ignore everything else!

What's more, Nan Youjin is romantic. As long as it's not a husband and wife relationship, she doesn't care how he plays outside!

"Thank you, aunt." Cheng Qingyao gets up and leaves. She shuttles through the flow of people in foreign countries alone. She doesn't think about it carefully in the future, nor does she think that her marriage with Nan Youjin will end so soon. Without Mrs. Nan, her marriage with Nan Youjin should end at the age of five or three, not now.

It's a little early now. She has to face up to this problem. What will she do after divorce? What will she live on? What will she raise her children? How much does the nanny cost a month? How much does the rent cost a month? How much does it take to earn a month to support herself and her children?

She has no problem suffering, but what about reading?

On such a deep thought, the check in her hand was particularly heavy and important. She didn't go home. She continued to slip on the street, watching rental advertisements and job advertisements. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Youjin called her and asked where she was and when she would go back.

She said, "I haven't seen a movie for a long time. I want to see a movie and then go back." then, when I looked up, I suddenly saw a black figure passing by. It felt like electricity. She was so stiff that she couldn't hear what Nan Youjin was saying there.

Don't leave!

It's Mo Li!

The person who wiped past her just now is Mo Li!

She didn't see it was him, but she felt 100% sure it was him. She wanted to look back and was afraid to see him. Why did she come out? Just to avoid him?

Dare not look back and want to look back, the kind of torture can not be described, and no one can understand... Struggle, struggle repeatedly, after several struggles, she still didn't look back, raised her stiff feet and walked forward step by step.

She didn't hear Nan Youjin say, "come back early. Don't leave today. Don't come here." she didn't see the man one meter away behind. She had been looking at her, waiting for her to turn back, and watching her go farther and farther from one meter away, so that she couldn't see her again when she disappeared into the crowd.

When I got home, it was dark, the party had ended, and the servants were tidying up the yard. Read also play crazy, tired to yawn all the time, even throw yourself into arms and hug all seem so perfunctory.

Cheng Qingyao bathed her and slept with her. Nan Youjin came in and said, "Mo Li didn't come today. He said he was busy and didn't hurry. He asked someone to send a jade pendant to Niannian. You can put it on later."

"..." Cheng Qingyao looked at him blankly. Mo Li didn't come. Who was the person she met in the street? Not Mo Li? Is it an illusion? No, it's impossible... The jade pendant is also a jade pendant. Cheng Qingyao thinks of the check, the ardent eyes of Mrs. Nan, and the future of Nan Youjin: "Youjin, let's divorce! I forced you to get married at the beginning, but now I'll force you to divorce, okay?"

Nan Youjin was frozen there. She didn't understand what she was smoking and what stimulation she was receiving? After coming back for more than a month, she didn't mention it at all. Today, when she was celebrating her birthday, she hid for a day. Why did she have to find something for him when she came back?

"Two years of husband and wife, I owe you too much. I can't tell what's wrong with you. However, this marriage is really enough. It's really over. It's time to leave."

"Cheng Qingyao, what do you smoke?"

"I don't have a draught. I'm calm..."

"You've had enough..."

"I don't have enough! I wanted to marry you so much at the beginning, not because I loved you, but because I wanted to escape by means of remarriage. Don't talk about you at the beginning, even if Bai Jinzhuo or any man wanted to marry me, I would marry. If I married them, I would die early. No one would have your patience and take care of me carefully. I can survive the death line and despair , that's all your function. Without you, there will be no me, and there will be no chanting. So let's not quarrel, let me force you again, so that we can get together and disperse... "