The Humble Love

Su shallow language is silent, she does not speak, let the phone over there Zhang Qingyu can not help nervous up, "shallow language, you don't hang up the phone, let me finish speaking, OK?" Zhang Qingyu asked Su Qianyu not to hang up.

Su shallow language stiff hands, she intends to hang up the phone hand because hear this sentence and stop.

"I'll call you as soon as I hear you're back safe and sound." Zhang Qingyu's tone was somewhat dumb and deep, "that matter, I'm sorry for you, I think, can you..."

"No, doodle, doodle." Zhang Qingyu's words have not finished, Su shallow language hung up the phone.

Zhang Qingyu looked at the mobile phone in his hand sadly. His eyes were moist and his eyes were spinning in his eyes.

"She's gone?" Yang Xichuan came to Zhang Qingyu and said, "well, I think she will never forgive me in this life."

"So you gave up?"

"Of course not Zhang Qingyu immediately responded, "that's right. Since you don't give up, don't be too busy." Yang Xichuan hugged Zhang Qingyu. "She just hasn't put down the shallow language. After some time, I think, she will be relieved."

Zhang Xichuan's best thing to do is to smoke from my own mouth

"What nonsense?" Yang Xichuan reproachfully looked at Zhang Qingyu, "you are pregnant now, you agree to smoke yourself, I do not agree with it!"

Yang Xichuan helped Zhang Qingyu to sit down. "Now you take good care of the fetus. This is our first child. I want you and the child to be safe and sound. Do you know?" Yang Xichuan rubbed Zhang Qingyu's hair. "Well, I'll take care of myself." Su felt his stomach and said, "well." She snorted, "what's the matter?" Yang Xichuan was immediately shocked.

"Baby, he kicked me."

"I'll listen." Yang Xichuan excitedly ears close to Zhang Qingyu's stomach, across the clothes, she can hear the children in the belly moving.

"Yes, yes, it must be moving!" Yang Xichuan is very excited, "so naughty, must be a son."

"How do you know it's a son? What if it's a naughty girl? " Zhang Qingyu patted Yang Xichuan's head lying on her stomach. Yang Xichuan got up and looked at Zhang Qingyu seriously, "girls are good. Both boys and girls are our first children, and I love them all

Zhang Qingyu happy smile, because this child, her slightly gray life, this just more color.

Zhang Qingyu still wants to see her in person because of the estrangement between Su and su.

While Yang Xichuan went to the company, Zhang Qingyu went out to Su's house in person.

"Miss Zhang Qingyu, she's here."

In the afternoon, the children all took a nap. Su Qianyu was upstairs watering the flowers, which Su Maoshan cherished most.

"But, Zhang Qingyu said, if you don't see her, she won't go." Why is aunt Luo.

"She wants to wait, then wait, no one cares about her." Su put down the shower and went back to the room.

"This..." Aunt Luo went downstairs and Zhang Qingyu was waiting in the living room. "Aunt Luo, what's the matter? Would she like to see me

Aunt Luo shook her head. "You'd better go back, Miss said. She doesn't want to see you."

"Did you tell her I'll wait for her here?"

"Yes, said Miss. If you want to wait, wait." Aunt Luo's words let Zhang Qingyu disappointed, "it seems that she is still angry with me."

"Or you'd better go back. Even if you stay here, the young lady won't see you. Do you think you have a big stomach, or will you come back another day when the young lady's anger is gone? "

"No way!" Zhang Qingyu is very persistent, "I can't go, she doesn't see me, I'll wait here until she is willing to see me. There are some things I have to make clear with her

"Why do you need it?" Zhang Qingyu was so stubborn that Aunt Luo did not say, "then you have to wait, you can wait."

Aunt Luo left Zhang Qingyu to wait in the living room alone. She waited in the living room all afternoon.

Su shallow language hides in the room, even does not want to go downstairs. She didn't know what kind of attitude to face Zhang Qingyu. It was false to say that she didn't hate Zhang Qingyu. It could be said that she hated Zhang Qingyu so much that she didn't contact with each other until she was old enough to become an enemy. Su also cared about their friendship for so many years.

Just, need time, Su shallow language need time to adjust the relationship with Zhang Qingyu.

Su didn't go downstairs, but Sydney came down from upstairs. Zhang Qingyu heard the footsteps, immediately stood up and saw a strange woman down from the upstairs.

Sydney went to the stairs, and Zhang Qingyu, you look at me, I look at you. They looked at each other but looked at each other with a question in their hearts.

"Who are you?" With one voice, Sydney and Zhang Qingyu asked the exit at the same time.

"I'm a friend of shallow language. I'm looking for her." Zhang Qingyu directly explained her identity and purpose, "Oh." Sydney, nod.

"And you? I haven't seen you before? " Zhang Qingyu looks at Sydney's clothes. He doesn't look like a servant of the Su family.

"My name is Sydney. It's..." Sydney organized the next language, "is also a friend of shallow language sister, temporarily live here.""Friend?" Zhang Qingyu looked at Sydney with a scrutinizing eye. Sydney was staring at me uneasily. "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Is it a friend I met abroad?" Zhang Qingyu looked at and studied Sydney a little bit more, "well, yes." Sydney nodded again. She felt uncomfortable, as if the prisoner had been interrogated.

Zhang Qingyu looked at Sydney and saw nothing special, so he went back to sit on the sofa? When she came, the most important thing was to ask Su for forgiveness.

"You..." Sydney walked up to Zhang Qingyu, "hasn't sister shallow language come down yet? Shall I call her for you Sydney was kind. "No, I'll wait here." Zhang Qingyu is not very grateful.

"Oh." Sydney, with a cry, turned around and went out to the garden.

Zhang Qingyu continued to wait there alone, she made up her mind, Su shallow language did not see her, she would not go.

You rubbed his eyes and walked down the stairs. Seeing where Zhang Qingyu was, he couldn't help but say excitedly: "sunny aunt!" You ran with short legs and ran to Zhang Qingyu.

"Ouch, our little cute is leisurely. I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to miss Auntie Zhang Qingyu sits on her lap with a face of affection.

"Yes, I can't think of it." Youyouyu's mouth is very sweet, holding Zhang Qingyu's long hair and playing with it, "Auntie sunny, are you here to find your mother?"

"Yes, aunt sunny came to see your mother."

Leisurely looked at the direction of the stairs, "but mother seems to be in the room."

"Your mother is busy. My aunt will wait for her here for a while."

"All right." Youyou smiles sweetly at Zhang Qingyu, then jumps down from Zhang Qingyu's legs and says wisely, "Auntie sunny, do you want tea? I'll get you some tea. "

Zhang Qingyu looked at the tea cup already on the table, "no, you don't need it. Aunt is not thirsty. But you, yo yo, are you in the fifth grade this year

"Yes, I just came to school this spring, and I will be in sixth grade next spring." Youyou makes a six to Zhang Qingyu. Zhang Qingyu pinches youyou's face and says happily, "is that right? It's great. "

Zhang Qingyu and youyou said some homely words. Su Qianyu came down the stairs and said with a calm face: "you."

You smell the sound and look, "Mom." Immediately ran to Su's side, "brother and sister are still upstairs sleeping, why don't you sleep?"

Leisurely small head rubbed on Su's waist, "Mom, I've already slept. I woke up and couldn't sleep, so I came down

"Look at you." Su shallow language bows head, wipe the eye excrement of long canthus, "OK, since cannot sleep, that goes out to play. Just pay attention to safety. "

"Well, good." You ran to the outside, but did not forget to say with Zhang Qingyu: "aunt sunny, I went out to play."

"Go ahead." Zhang Qingyu is pleased to smile, when his eyes turn to Su shallow language, the smile is frozen.

Because Su's gaze at her eyes, more than a little strange.

"Shallow language, you, you finally agreed to see me?" Zhang Qingyu's hand moved uneasily. Su Qianyu walked down the stairs and stood in front of the sofa opposite Zhang Qingyu. She raised her hand a little, "sit down."

"Well..." Zhang Qingyu Leng a smile, "Oh good." She sat on the sofa rigidly, legs together, hands on the ticket or put both sides make her feel uncomfortable.