Where Our Marriage Goes

Yingxue stayed with ye Chuxin for most of the day. She didn't leave until about dusk.

Mother asked casually on the way to the dinner table; "Does Chuxin really decide to keep the child?"

Yingxue nods and swallows what she has in her mouth; "She has decided to be a single mother. She has the ability to raise her children well."

Father Lu sighed; "Chuxin, this girl is really capricious. The boy dumped her. She is still here quietly giving birth to children."

Yingxue frowns slightly; "Dad, are you insinuating? What I did at the beginning is actually similar to what ye Chuxin does now."

At the beginning, Yingxue and Zhang Jiahe insisted on giving birth to their children after their divorce. The second old man of the Lu family didn't object much, but his aunt objected strongly.

Seeing his daughter's heart, his father explained in a hurry; "You are different."

Why is it different? The old man didn't say it in detail. After all, he must be careful in front of the picturesque face. Although the little girl is still a child, the children are powerful now.

"If Mr. Ye knows this, he must be furious." Qin Zhiyuan, who has been eating there, said coldly.

Father Lu said busily; "Isn't it? I know the temper of Lao Ye better than you. It's hard to pass this level of Chuxin girl."

"When is Chuxin going to tell the family about her pregnancy?" asked Lu's mother.

Yingxue said; "When the heat comes, it's estimated that you can't hide it until your stomach is completely big. Your initial heart is also very worried. Facing the old man, it's a while to delay."

Father Lu snorted; "I have to say it sooner or later. I think it's better to say it earlier."

"Dad, if Uncle Ye really can't forgive Chuxin, you have to help her beg for mercy." Yingxue looks at her old man with begging eyes. She thinks that one day ye Chuxin will face a storm, and Yingxue doesn't feel cold on her back.

Old man Lu murmured; "Old Ye has a bad temper. It's no use for me to plead. I still have to face it by herself. Since I dare to have children without marriage, I should make all the preparations."

Yingxue feels that her father's words are reasonable. She simply doesn't say anything. She silently lowers her head and eats.

After dinner, Yingxue helps her mother clean up the table and kitchen, and then returns to their small home with xiaoruhua and Qin Zhiyuan.

It was almost nine o'clock when she got home. Xiao Ruhua picked up the remote control to watch TV. Yingxue stopped it; "Go take a bath and go to bed. Your father will pick you up tomorrow."

Since they made an appointment with Zhang Jiahe to meet their daughter once every two weeks, they made an oral agreement to travel. Tomorrow is the day for father and daughter to meet again.

Xiaoruhua obediently put down the remote control and followed her mother to the bathroom.

Yingxue helps Xiao Ruhua take a bath, coaxes her to sleep, and then leaves the small bedroom.

Qin Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa watching a military news. He was afraid that it would make him sleep like a picture, so he turned the TV volume down.

Ying Xue saw that Qin Zhiyuan was serious, so she didn't bother, and then took her pajamas to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Qin Zhiyuan still looked there.

Yingxue goes to the bedroom, takes out a fan to dry her hair, and then sits on the bed and brushes her microblog for a while.

Just as Yingxue was brushing her microblog, a text message suddenly came in. Who would send a text message to herself so late?

With a trace of doubt, Yingxue points out the information, which is actually sent by Zhang Jiahe.

"Xiaoxue; did you sleep?"

Seeing this message, Yingxue's anger suddenly came up. She deleted the message. She wanted to drag Zhang Jiahe's phone to the blacklist, but because their daughter still had to contact, Yingxue had no choice but to look at the ceiling.

When Qin Zhiyuan came in, he saw Yingxue looking up at the ceiling in a trance. He looked very stiff. He came forward and pinched Yingxue's face; "Is there a treasure map on the ceiling?"

Yingxue brings her mind back to reality. Because she looks up for too long, her neck is a little sore.

"Wait for me, I'll come in a minute." then Qin Zhiyuan quickly left the bedroom with his pajamas, and soon the sound of water came.

Yingxue lies in bed with the sound of water. She has been thinking about how to make Zhang Jiahe stop pestering herself. Since this guy divorced Chen Ling, he sends text messages and calls every day. If Qin Zhiyuan accidentally sees him, he will be worried. His mind is very narrow.

When Qin Zhiyuan came back, he saw the gloomy clouds on Yingxue's face and asked with concern; "What's the matter with you? Just looking at the ceiling, your eyebrows are locked now. It seems that something big has happened."

Yingxue perfunctory way; "I'm worried about ye Chuxin. Uncle Ye is having a hard time. And Mu is still. If one day he knows the existence of this child, he will come to pester him. At that time, Chu Xin's situation will be very difficult."

"When ye Chuxin decides to have this child, she must be ready for everything. Although Uncle Ye has a hard time, they are their own father and daughter after all. As for mu, it's easy for her not to let the other party find herself. Her job is not as easy as we all belong to the system, and it's not easy to change. Even if she doesn't work for ten years, her property will still let herself and her Qin Zhiyuan may be a bystander. He looks at seemingly complex things very simply. On the surface, it is very simple. However, when I think about it carefully, he is constantly cutting and disorderly.

Yingxue wants to tell Qin Zhiyuan that Zhang Jiahe has sent messages to her from time to time since her divorce, but she doesn't know where to start.

"Zhiyuan -" Yingxue wants to say something, but she can't say it. Her mouth is wide open.

Qin Zhiyuan lowers his head and kisses Yingxue's lips before they close. He begins to greedily enjoy the tenderness on his lips.

Under Qin Zhiyuan's domineering and fierce offensive, Yingxue is completely soft. At the moment, she doesn't want to say anything, but wants to share the sweetness with him.

The legs tightly wrapped around the man's solid waist, and the two bodies were completely integrated. The extreme joy made each other forget what heaven and earth were, and there was only one other in their world.

The east wind outside the window is evil, and there is much joy in the window.

The next morning, Xiao Ruhua dressed herself up. After breakfast, she waited for her father to pick her up.

Zhang Jiahe arrived downstairs at about 8:30 in the morning.

"Brother Zhiyuan, send the painting down." Yingxue tells Qin Zhiyuan, who is reading the newspaper.

Qin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and then said; "You'd better send it. Lao Zhang and I are not comfortable when we meet."

Qin Zhiyuan insists on not sending Xiao Ruhua downstairs. However, Yingxue has to take the little girl down.

Zhang Jiahe stood before his car, and his bracelet also carried a bouquet of lilies.

"Xiaoxue: this bunch of flowers is for you." Zhang Jiahe gentlemanly sent the bouquet to Yingxue.

Yingxue instinctively retreats a few steps toward the; "Zhang Jiahe, what's wrong with you? You're not afraid to be beaten for giving flowers to other people's wives."

"Mom, the flowers are so beautiful. Please take them from your father." Xiao Ruhua helped her father, which made Yingxue crazy.

Yingxue said to Xiao Ruhua with a serious face; "Baby; mom is now your Zhiyuan father's wife. Mom can only accept the flowers of a man from your Zhiyuan father."

Although Xiao Ruhua didn't understand why, he gave a sound to show that he understood.

"Zhang Jiahe: if you don't want to see me go crazy with you in front of my daughter, don't harass me again."

Yingxue leaves these words behind and turns away. Her back is full of determination.

From the moment of divorce, she didn't want to leave any room for Zhang Jiahe. It was a soap opera. Even if she died poor with her daughter, she couldn't return to Zhang Jiahe.

"Dad, I saw my mother angry. Why is she angry because you gave her flowers?" xiaoruhua asked cautiously holding Zhang Jiahe's corner.

Zhang Jiahe nodded vaguely and then threw the bunch of flowers in his hand in the trash can not far away.

After getting on the bus, Zhang Jiahe said to Xiao Ruhua; "Honey, your grandparents miss you very much. I'll take you home to see them today."

I have no idea about my grandparents and little girls. Since my father wants to go back, I'd better go back.

Chen Ling still didn't bring Tianyu back. The two elders of Zhang Jia can't hold on. They watched their little grandson grow up. In the process of Tianyu's growth, the old couple can be said to take care of him wholeheartedly. Now that their grandson is missing, how can they not be crazy?

In order to give the old man some comfort, Zhang Jiahe took xiaoruhua home.

"Grandpa, grandma." when I saw the two old people, the little girl said hello to them politely.

For the two old people, the little girl showed more politeness than enthusiasm.

The old man looked very happy to see his granddaughter.

The old lady asked the little girl in the landlord's arms, and the old man took out the snacks he had bought at home to the little girl.

"Dad, your home is so big." Xiao Ruhua looked around while eating snacks.

Zhang Jiahe said with a smile; "When baby grows up, dad will give you a bigger house than here."

"Well, well, Dad, don't lie to me."

"We pull the hook."

Zhang Jiahe felt so warm when he hooked the little girl's boneless fingers.

Zhang Jiahe led the little girl around the house. During this period, the old lady was busy in the kitchen. Her granddaughter came to the house for the first time. She wanted to cook a lot of delicious food for her.

"Where's brother Tianyu?" Xiao Ruhua asked curiously because she hadn't seen Tianyu for a long time. She knew that brother Tianyu didn't like him, but she came to his father's house. Why didn't she see him?

"Your brother Tianyu followed Aunt Chen back to see his grandparents." Zhang Jiahe said perfunctorily.

The little girl didn't ask any more, but her face showed a little sorry expression.

"Baby, do you like brother Tianyu very much?" Zhang Jiahe took the little girl's hand and came down the stairs step by step.

The little girl nodded heavily and said weakly; "But brother Tianyu doesn't like me because he and I were not born by the same mother, so he doesn't like me?"

Zhang Jiahe didn't know how to answer. The little girl had to use silence instead.