Where Our Marriage Goes

The night wind is slightly cold. Yingxue doesn't feel cold. She wears thick clothes and her heart is wrapped by layers of warmth at the moment, so she feels the warmth of spring on this winter night.

One hand was tightly held by Qin Zhiyuan, while the other hand was in the pocket of the down jacket.

There are few pedestrians and vehicles on the main road near ten o'clock. On weekdays, the road that feels very crowded seems to have suddenly become spacious many times.

Unconsciously, they had walked for more than ten minutes. During this period, they didn't speak. In this way, they walked forward step by step hand. At this time, silence is better than sound.

"Tired?" Qin Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, turned his eyes and looked at Yingxue's side face and asked softly.

"Tired legs are breaking. Will you carry me?" Yingxue Jiao said angrily.

Qin Zhiyuan let out a sound, then released Yingxue's hand and squatted down directly.

Yingxue smiles and pats the man on the back; "Fool; I tease you. It's still so far from home. How can I bear to let you carry me all the time."

Qin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and then said seriously; "After a long walk, I think you should be tired. Let me carry you for a while."

Yingxue said hurriedly; "I'm willing to go down hand in hand with you. I don't need you to recite me. Why don't you read poetry to me."

Qin Zhiyuan straightened himself up, then took Yingxue's hand again and walked forward for a few steps. After that, he began to sing poems for Yingxue; "You are a tree of flowers, you are a swallow whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth, hope, you are the April day on earth."

The soft poem was read by Qin Zhiyuan's nice baritone. It was really moving, just like the voice from the radio at midnight.

"Brother Zhiyuan, your voice is really nice!" Yingxue said sincerely.

Qin Zhiyuan smiled and recited poetry to Yingxue again.

"I have a love affair.

I love the stars in the sky.

I love their crystal,

There is no such strange god in the world.

……”

When the last word was settled, it had arrived at the community.

Yingxue suddenly stops. Qin Zhiyuan thinks she is tired, so he stops with her.

Yingxue breaks free from Qin Zhiyuan's palm, then jumps up and gives the other party a fiery kiss.

Qin Zhiyuan hugged Yingxue with a smile; "Xiaoxue; you are more and more lovely."

Yingxue smiled and put her hands around the man's neck. She wanted to be carried home by him.

Qin Zhiyuan was afraid that he would throw Yingxue to the ground accidentally, so he held her very carefully.

There are only two of them in the elevator. Most of the residents of the building for the new year go back to their hometown for the new year or travel, and few stay here.

The elevator was still running, and they couldn't wait to kiss each other. They didn't react until the elevator arrived for a long time.

After returning home, Qin Zhiyuan took out several old diaries from his study and put them in front of Yingxue.

Yingxue slowly opens the diary with a trace of doubt. On the slightly yellowing paper are the beautiful small letters and the soft and lingering poems written by Qin Zhiyuan. The poems in each diary are repeated. Among them, Lin Huiyin's you are the April day in the world and Xu Zhimo's poems are the most frequently repeated "I have a love" and "I wait for you" and "farewell Cambridge".

Every stroke is full of deep friendship.

"Whenever I think of you, I take out my book and write it silently. This is poetry, which is also a kind of Acacia consolation. I never thought I could have you. At that time, I thought I was Jin Yuelin or Xu Zhimo. You were Lin Huiyin living in my dream. In this life, I can only have you in my dream and watch you bloom in other people's arms. I never dare to expect to have you, little girl Snow; thank you for making my dream come true. "Qin Zhiyuan held Yingxue's hand tightly and let her know how strong her heart is through the temperature and strength of her fingertips.

Qin Zhiyuan looked at Mu Na's puzzled amorous feelings on weekdays. If he didn't say it, it was amazing.

Yingxue has been completely captured by the man's true confession. There are all happy pink bubbles in front of her.

"Brother Zhiyuan, it's me who should say thank you. Thank you for giving me and my daughter a warm home, and thank you for letting me believe in love again." Yingxue stares at Qin Zhiyuan's affectionate eyes, and then she slowly approaches him, approaches him, and finally their lips get together, and then they get hot and entangled together.

When Yingxue happily turns Qin Zhiyuan into a pool of spring water, she feels the deep sweetness.

There were only two of them at home, so they had no scruples.

The overwhelming joy makes each other forget themselves. I don't know what year this night is. There is only each other between heaven and earth.

The wind outside the window is cold, and the inside of the window is sentimental.

They tossed about almost midnight before giving up, and then hugged each other to sleep.

When Yingxue opens her eyes, the sun is already rising.

I tossed too much last night. A slight movement of my body is a deep-seated pain.

Yingxue lies back in bed. It's still early. She wants to stay a little longer.

After Qin Zhiyuan made breakfast, he saw Yingxue refuse to get up and sent the meal directly to the bedroom.

"I did well last night. In order to reward you, I'll feed you this meal." Qin Zhiyuan said softly.

Yingxue is not polite to Qin Zhiyuan, so she sits on the bed and happily accepts the man's service.

After eating and drinking enough, Yingxue reaches out and pinches Qin Zhiyuan's face, angry and strange; "You bastard almost killed me last night. I'm still sore all over. I wouldn't want to get up if I didn't have to pick up my aunt at the airport today."

Qin Zhiyuan smiled badly; "If I'm not an asshole, you can be so comfortable. I have to be an asshole in order to satisfy you."

Yingxue angrily grabs the pillow and hits the man.

In other people's eyes, Qin Zhiyuan is a piece of wood. Only Lu Yingxue knows how different this man is.

After the two were fighting in bed for a while, Qin Zhiyuan went to clean up the kitchen. Yingxue took out medicine from the drawer and smeared some on her somewhere.

After about ten o'clock, Yingxue and Qin Zhiyuan go to the airport to pick up the plane.

At eleven, a plane from Beijing landed steadily on the apron.

Soon the passengers on the plane came down one after another. Yingxue and Qin Zhiyuan stared at the plane. Finally, they saw two familiar figures.

Yingxue's aunt and uncle got off the plane one after another.

Yingxue quickly waves her arms to her aunt and uncle. Soon they see Yingxue and Qin Zhiyuan and walk towards this side.

Yingxue's uncle was the second leader of a certain department before he retired. Although he has retired from the second line, he still has a certain influence in the officialdom in the capital. His old man is powerful. Before he abdicated, he was the commander of a military region. He once participated in the war of Liberation and fought to resist US aggression and aid Korea. He is regarded as a founding father. He is now more than 90 years old, As long as he lives, the influence of the family will be extraordinary.

Yingxue's aunt worked in a cultural institution before she retired. Although her career is very ordinary in her life, she married well and gave birth to a promising son. Yingxue's cousin is three years younger than her and is already the executive vice mayor of a city.

"Aunt, uncle; it's been hard all the way." Yingxue came forward with a smile to say hello to the two elders. Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly followed him to say hello, and then took the old man's luggage.

In the past, the couple took their secretaries when they went out. Because they went back to their mother's house, they dressed lightly and mixed in the crowd. They were no different from ordinary people.

The two elders knew that Yingxue was in love with Qin Zhiyuan. They were very pleased.

After returning to the car, Qin Zhiyuan became the driver. Uncle Lu sat in the co pilot, and Yingxue and aunt sat in the back row.

Aunt grabs Yingxue's hand and looks up and down, then smiles and nods; "With the moisture of love, my snow has become bright and moving again."

Yingxue shyly lowers her head and mumbles; "Aunt, don't make fun of me."

My aunt looked at Qin Zhiyuan who was driving and said meaningfully; "Our son-in-law should be like this."

In those years, Yingxue had to marry Lu's family. Zhang Jiahe was not only unhappy with Lu's father and mother, but also opposed her aunt. She felt that her baby niece should marry a politician, and her family status should be similar to that of Lu's family. Even if her family status is different, the other party must have a future, Zhang Jiahe had a low family status. At that time, he was just a small employee of a private enterprise. How could he deserve the daughter of a passer-by? However, Yingxue has to marry. They have no choice but to compromise.

Although her aunt reluctantly accepted Zhang Jiahe, the son-in-law she didn't look up to at all, she didn't give each other a good face. Even later, Zhang Jiahe became an executive with an annual salary of one million.

Yingxue divorced but refused to kill Zhang Jiahe's child. Her aunt also opposed it. However, her objection was invalid. Later, she was relieved to see Xiao Ruhua so cute.

Over the years, her aunt has introduced many objects to Yingxue, most of whom are second marriages and first marriages, but she is younger than Yingxue, and Yingxue didn't promise. Her aunt has a headache. Now when she sees Yingxue and Qin Zhiyuan together, the stone in her aunt's heart falls to the ground.

Qin Zhiyuan grew up with her aunt and entrusted Yingxue to him. She is very relieved. The most important thing is that Qin Zhiyuan is satisfied with his work and birth. The only regret is that Qin Zhiyuan is a divorced family, and old man Qin has gone from business. Fortunately, Qin Zhiyuan is more promising.

When he got home, the second old man of the Lu family had prepared wine and vegetables.

Seeing the picturesque performance of my aunt and grandpa I haven't seen for a long time.

"Grandma and grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

With a smile, my aunt held xiaoruhua in her arms and kissed her pink face; "My baby, the little princess hasn't seen you for months. You're tall again."

Uncle Lu smiled and stuffed a big red bag into the little girl's hand: "painting is not only taller, but also more lively than in the past. That's good."

"Painting is much more lively and cheerful than in the past, which is the credit of Zhiyuan." Master Lu smiled at Qin Zhiyuan, who helped Yingxue busy, and his eyebrows were full of deep satisfaction.

The aunt smiled and said; "That's good. There are no regrets in my childhood of painting."

Soon the food came to the table one after another, and we sat down to eat together.

As the new son-in-law of the Lu family, Qin Zhiyuan naturally performed very well at the wine table, hoping to win the favor of his aunt and uncle.

After dinner, my aunt asked Yingxue to accompany her downstairs.

When she got downstairs, her aunt asked Yingxue; "How did you figure it out? Didn't you swear not to remarry?"

"I lost my mind, so I married Qin Zhiyuan." Yingxue murmured.

Aunt smiled and patted Yingxue on the shoulder; "You fainted this time. You and Qin Zhiyuan shouldn't have missed it. Xiaoxue; I can see that he really loves painting."

Yingxue soft channel; "If brother Zhiyuan is not really good at painting, how can I marry him. Aunt, are you very satisfied with my choice this time?"

"Yes, I'm very satisfied this time. But I'm satisfied with what's the use. What's important is your feelings. We women get married because of love, but marriage is very realistic. You have experienced a failed marriage. I think you know this better than me." my aunt said earnestly.

Yingxue pondered for a moment and then said; "I know that marriage is very realistic. It's so realistic that people feel cold. Objectively speaking, it's better for me to be with brother Zhiyuan than with Zhang Jiahe. You know, brother Zhiyuan's character, and his complex family, but I'm past the stage of romantic love fantasy, and it's better to be vigorous than calm. I hope to support each other step by step with brother Zhiyuan He loves my painting, I tolerate his poor expression, and there are some families behind him who are constantly cutting and messy. "

After hearing Yingxue's words, my aunt nodded slightly and said sincerely; "My little snow girl is really mature and grown up."

Yingxue smiles; "I have no capital to be naive."

"By the way, aunt, I hate to have a baby for brother Zhiyuan. Although he won't let me take risks, I can't bear to see him alone. You know his relationship with his biological parents. If he doesn't have a biological child, it's too lonely and pathetic. I was a test tube baby in those years. In fact, I especially want to conceive naturally. Can aunt help me contact him from the capital Yingxue has quietly seen some doctors in Qingdao. They are all naturally pregnant, but the probability is small, so she places her hope on the capital hospital.

My aunt thought for a while before she responded to Yingxue; "I'll help you with this. Just wait for my news. The child's affairs still take their course. Sometimes the more anxious you are, the more hopeless it is. But you also know your body. If you really want to have a baby, you should be ready to be a test tube baby again and be ready to fail. After all, your age is here."

Yingxue nods silently.