Where Our Marriage Goes

Time flies like an arrow. As if it was just a look back, Xiao Ruhua has grown from a pink meat ball to a lovely little Lori.

On September 1, today is the day when primary and secondary school students start school. Xiaoruhua has officially become a real primary school student on this day.

When she went to primary school, she naturally got to school earlier than kindergarten. Yingxue was afraid that Xiao Ruhua couldn't get up, so she set an alarm clock for her. As a result, little Lori got up before the alarm clock rang.

Since the age of four, little Lori has put on her own clothes and shoes. Since the age of five, little Lori has not slept with her mother. She has her own little princess room.

Learning to be independent is an important lesson Yingxue taught Xiao Ruhua. She not only spoiled Xiao Ruhua like a princess, but also taught her the ability of independence. The first step of independence is to learn to take care of yourself. Yingxue has read many books about children's education and children's psychology. She knows that what Chinese children lack most is not rich material, but independent ability. In western countries, when children are very young, they sleep by themselves, dress by themselves and eat by themselves. In China, many children are seven or eight years old and sleep with their parents. They go to kindergarten and have to be fed for dinner, let alone wear clothes and tie their shoes. Yingxue hopes that her picturesque childhood can be independent, which includes life and thought. When xiaoruhua was about two years old, she began to ask her to choose the color and style of clothes. If she fell and cried, she would not be busy coaxing her to hold her, but to get better slowly. After that, Yingxue would show her love and concern.

The six-year-old picturesque has more skills than his peers and looks much more mature than his peers.

After breakfast, Yingxue takes xiaoruhua to the school to report for duty. Because it takes a long time to attend the opening ceremony, Yingxue asks the unit for a half day's leave.

The mother and daughter just got downstairs and saw Qin Zhiyuan's car. Then Qin Zhiyuan got off the car.

"Good uncle Qin." Xiao Ruhua greeted Qin Zhiyuan happily.

"Hello, little princess. My little princess is so beautiful today!" Qin Zhiyuan smiled in front of his mother and daughter.

"Why are you here?" Yingxue looks at judge Qin with a smile on her face.

Qin Zhiyuan said with a smile; "I'll report to school with you."

Yingxue is stunned, then shakes her head; "No, I'll just send her myself. Go to work quickly."

Qin Zhiyuan knows that Yingxue will refuse his kindness. He ignores Yingxue and directly asks Xiao Ruhua; "Honey, do you want uncle Qin and his mother to send you to school?"

A picturesque answer; "Of course, I hope uncle Qin can send me to school with his mother. Other children are sent by their parents. Uncle Qin will be my fake father for a day today."

Qin Zhiyuan and Yingxue couldn't help laughing when they heard the words "fake father". They looked at each other and smiled. Then xiaoruhua handed his little hand to Qin Zhiyuan.

It's not good for Yingxue to insist not to send it to Qin Zhiyuan. Today is very important for xiaoruhua. As a mother, she doesn't want her to be unhappy today.

Immediately, Qin Zhiyuan opened the door, the mother and daughter got on the car, and then he returned to the driving position.

Soon they got to school.

There are all kinds of cars parked at the gate of the school, and an endless stream of parents come to send students to check in. Most parents are sent by the couple together.

No father always wants to be small as a picture. She has some inferiority complex in front of her classmates, but today she doesn't have inferiority complex, because she was also sent by her father and mother. Although the father is a fake father, at least at this moment, she is the same as other children, which is enough.

There are too many parents to send students. The school only allows parents to accompany their children in and then attend the opening ceremony. Naturally, Yingxue accompanied xiaoruhua in, while Qin Zhiyuan waited at the door.

After you find the classroom and put your schoolbag away, you will go to the playground to attend the opening ceremony.

After the opening ceremony, parents should leave.

"Draw; mom is leaving. You should listen to the teacher and unite with the students." although Xiao Ruhua is very sensible, Yingxue still doesn't trust her. She still has to take her hand and tell her.

Small as a picture, said with a smile; "Mom, let's go. I'll do well."

With that, xiaoruhua took his hand back from his mother, and then went back to the classroom with other students.

After a while, the picturesque figure was submerged in the human face. Yingxue stood and watched for a long time before she reluctantly left.

Yingxue thinks Qin Zhiyuan has left. Unexpectedly, he has been waiting for himself at the school gate.

Seeing Yingxue coming out, Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly opened the door for her. This time he opened the co pilot's door. He wanted Yingxue to be closer to himself.

"Brother Zhiyuan, I asked for a half day's leave with my unit. Don't send me away. You'd better hurry to work." Yingxue feels that she has delayed Qin Zhiyuan a lot of time and doesn't want to delay any more.

"I won't go to the unit this morning. Come up and I'll take you home." Qin Zhiyuan insisted again before Yingxue got on his car; "Did you ask for leave to accompany me to send painting to school?"

Qin Zhiyuan answered while wearing his seat belt; "I'll have a court session in the afternoon. I'm free in the morning. It's not intentional."

"Brother Zhiyuan, thank you!" Yingxue said sincerely.

Qin Zhiyuan frowned and said angrily; "We need to be so polite. If so, I'll be angry."

"Yes, we don't need to be so polite, but thank you. It's not necessarily polite to say thank you." Yingxue said seriously.

Qin Zhiyuan has been taking care of Yingxue and xiaoruhua silently over the years. He knows that Yingxue's heart is still not open, but he is not in a hurry. As long as he can take care of his mother and daughter all the time.

In the past seven years after divorce, Yingxue has really grown up. She is no longer a little princess who needs the care of her parents. She has become strong and independent. She has learned to drive and cook all kinds of delicious dishes. In the cold night, she can drive alone to the hospital with her sick little picturesque.

Although Yingxue is still sweet and weak and needs protection, she has actually become a female Han paper. She wants to protect xiaoruhua from the wind and rain.

Although she gradually walked out of the shadow of marriage failure, she still couldn't forget her more than ten years of betrayal with Zhang Jiahe. Similarly, she wouldn't forget his betrayal and the humiliation of Xiao San. Those bitter and sweet memories like a heavy gate made Yingxue unable to accommodate new feelings any more.

The belief in love has collapsed, and she has no courage to believe it again.

She knew that Qin Zhiyuan was good to herself, but she didn't dare to believe in love again. She was afraid that she would get hurt again. In the late years, she didn't dare to expect more about love.

Qin Zhiyuan asked with concern when he saw that Yingxue seemed not happy; "How do you think you're a little absent-minded? What's wrong?"

Yingxue hurriedly pulls her thoughts back to her eyes, and then smiles faintly; "I just think painting has really grown up. I remember when I sent her to kindergarten for the first time, she cried bitterly and refused to let me go, but now she can smile and say goodbye to me. Painting doesn't need me anymore. Maybe the distance between me and her will be farther and farther."

Qin Zhiyuan was relieved to see Yingxue so lost; "Children are getting farther and farther away from their parents, which is also a good thing. You can have more time to do what you like."

Yingxue nodded slightly; "You have a point."

"Brother Zhiyuan, you're right. Now there are fewer and fewer places for me to worry about painting. I really have a lot of time to do what I like to do, but I hope I can participate in painting in these things. Recently, I'm in charge of a poverty alleviation project. I want to take painting as a volunteer at the weekend. I can draw more than the children in poor areas It's really too happy. I need to let her know that there are many vulnerable groups in this society who need help. She should have compassion and dedication from an early age. "Yingxue was admitted to a civil servant when she was two years old and worked in the Municipal Civil Affairs Bureau. She was previously responsible for assisting the elderly and the disabled, and recently began to be responsible for poverty alleviation in a poor rural area.

Qin Zhiyuan agrees that Yingxue should take xiaoruhua as a volunteer; "I support you to volunteer with painting, but I'm afraid my uncle and aunt can't bear the hardships of my little baby."

Qin Zhiyuan knew that the two elders of the Lu family cherished xiaoruhua as their eyes. They must be reluctant to bear hardships with their baby granddaughter.

"I also know that my parents don't want to draw to bear hardships, but I will slowly convince them." Yingxue said with a relaxed face. She knows that her parents are very open-minded and don't interfere with their ideas in educating Xiaoru picturesque.

Unknowingly, the car came downstairs to Yingxue's house.

Yingxue is about to open the door and get off, but Qin Zhiyuan grabs her hand; "Brother Zhiyuan, please let go." maybe it's too long to experience the feeling of being held by a man. At this moment, Yingxue's heart doesn't jump wildly, and her face is already burning like fire.

"Xiaoxue -" there are many things to say in his heart, but Qin Zhiyuan seems to have suddenly changed aphasia. His mouth is big, but he can't break a word.

Yingxue pulls her hand back from each other's palm, then quickly opens the door and gets off.

Yingxue left her hairpin in Qin Zhiyuan's car in such a hurry.

Yingxue's heartbeat gradually returned to normal after she had run far away.

Qin Zhiyuan beat the steering wheel depressed and hated that he always fell off the chain at the critical moment.

Turning around, Qin Zhiyuan saw the Yellow Butterfly hairpin that Yingxue dropped in the car. He slowly picked it up. There was still the familiar hair fragrance and a piece of green silk on it.