we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

The next day, it was cloudy and rainy. It's like the experience of the second old man of the Lu family. Even God can't see it and feels sad!

Lu Yecheng gets up early to deal with the affairs of the mourning hall.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Lu Yecheng went upstairs to get Qiu Yi up.

"Why are you up?" when Lu Yecheng pushed the door into the house, Qiu Yi had got up, his hair tied behind his head, and there was no makeup on his face. Wearing a black skirt.

Although not powdered, it is still beautiful.

"It's almost eight o'clock, and the guests will come soon. I said I would accompany you!" Qiu Yi stood up and walked slowly to Lu Yecheng.

Looking at Lu Yecheng's frown, Qiu Yi reaches out his hand and gently smoothes him.

"Although my parents are gone, they don't want you to be so sad. You still have me and children!"

Qiu Yi said playfully, and Lu Yecheng was very useful with his bright smile.

"I don't want you to be so tired!" Lu Yecheng's eyes are full of heartache, but his expression reveals fatigue.

Since yesterday, Lu Yecheng has hardly had much rest. I got up early this morning. Qiu Yi looked distressed, but he couldn't do anything.

Qiu Yi felt for the first time that the child really came at a bad time. But she is also glad that without this child, she doesn't know if they can have a chance to make up.

"Although I'm tired, I love you. I think it's worth it." Qiu Yi seldom said such disgusting words. He usually didn't know how to say it. Now he said it naturally.

Sometimes you don't need to learn love words. Maybe it's time. The most real sentence in your heart is the most touching love words.

Lu Yecheng looks at the woman in front of him. Many unpleasant pictures of the two people flash through his mind, but there are also some pictures of the two people who are very happy.

Three thousand beauties, but not as good as Qiu Yi.

Follow your heart, lower your head and hold the slightly open lips. The soft touch makes Lu ye forget to return.

Qiu Yi tries to respond. If there is only one way to comfort Lu Yecheng, she can use her strength to help him.

After a long time, Lu Yecheng released Qiu Yi.

"Thank you."

"Let's go. There will be guests later!" Qiu Yi urges Lu Yecheng downstairs. There are still a lot of things to do today.

The Lu family is a big family in city A. although city a is in recession, those friends who used to be Lu Zhengde still give face.

The elegy couplets and wreaths at the door are placed on both sides. Many of them can't be placed, but they are organized by the servants of the Lu family. You can see who came from the east at a glance.

Qiu Yi looks at the scene downstairs and thinks of his mother's time. The Qiu family is not as big as the Lu family, but the scene is still not small.

But at that time, there was a second uncle who ate people and didn't spit bones, but the Lu family had a vampire like Lu Yinan?

Lu Yecheng stood aside and looked at Qiu Yi with a dignified face. He thought there was something wrong with his stomach, so he quietly took Qiu Yi's hand. "Are you feeling sick?"

Qiu Yi shakes her head. She wants to stay awake. She is not vigil for her parents, but for her in laws.

How can you be distracted at this time.

Qiu Yi looked back at the photos on the mourning hall, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Parents, if you have spirit in heaven, help me take good care of my father-in-law and mother-in-law. No matter what unpleasant things happened before, they have taken care of their daughter for four years. Please protect them.

"Xiaoyi, don't be sad. Maybe it's also a relief for them." Lu Yecheng comforted them softly.

But comfort belongs to comfort. No one can treat it as if it hadn't happened.

Lu Yecheng and Qiu Yi tidy up their emotions and kneel next to the mourning hall.

The door of the Lu family opened, and people came in one after another to offer condolences.

After mourning, every guest will come to them and comfort them softly. Most people understand when they see Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi's ability to come to the family area shows that the Lu family has recognized the daughter-in-law.

"Ah Cheng, I'm sorry, by the way."

Ning Xuan, Mu Tianxuan comes to Lu Yecheng and pattes him on the shoulder.

Lu Yecheng looks up at his brother and bites his lower lip.

"It's okay."

Qiu Yi looked at their brothers and didn't know what to say, so he listened quietly.

"Sister-in-law, it's hard." Ning Xuan admired Qiu Yi very much.

If there was any misunderstanding about Qiu Yi in the past, now he really admires her from the bottom of his heart.

Which woman will have a big stomach to wake her mother-in-law, not to mention that she hasn't married Lu Yecheng.

Although I was married, I am divorced now.

More importantly, when Qiu Yi is around, Lu Yecheng's face is smiling. Even when he is very tired, Lu Yecheng's eyes are shining.

And this light was given to him by Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi's sister-in-law has confirmed that even if Lu Yecheng wants to change his wife again in the future, he will not agree.

"It's all right. I heard you've been having a hard time recently, but I'm sure your brothers can get through this difficulty."

Qiu Yi smiled, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth gave people a very reassuring feeling.

At this moment, Ning Xuan suddenly felt that having a favorite woman was a very happy thing.

Mu Tianxuan never spoke, but silently patted Lu Yecheng on the shoulder and looked behind him.

"You go and sit in the backyard for a while, and I'll come in a minute!"

Someone came outside again. Ning Xuan followed Mu Tianze to the backyard.

Qiu Yi heard the short words.

He quietly approached Lu Yecheng for two steps and whispered, "if you have something to talk about, go first. I'll be fine here alone!"

"I'm fine. I'm not in a hurry. I'll talk about it later. It's you. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the house and have a rest." Lu Yecheng loves his wife more than himself.

"Well, someone is coming."

Lu Yecheng loves himself and Qiu Yi is very happy. But Qiu Yi was never a hypocritical person.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, welcoming everyone who came to offer condolences.

Many people come and go. Qiu Yi doesn't know how many heads he has kowtowed and how many thanks he has given. He almost doesn't look up too much.

Another man came in front of him. He worshipped in front of the spirit, but he didn't leave after the incense. Instead, he kept looking at the photos in front of the spirit.

There was a burst of hearty laughter.

Qiu Yi felt that the laughter was familiar, looked up and cried out in surprise.

"Why are you?"