The action of Ye's heart chewing the apple pauses.
Did Gu Jiao call the police for her grandfather? And being swept out?
She looked at the anxious old lady Yan and went to take the baby from her arms.
No one answered the phone that Mrs. Yan dialed.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"
I dialed it twice, but no one answered.
Hotel box.
The old age machine's bell is stubborn and domineering.
"Grandfather, call."
Jingboyuan reminds me with a glass.
"She's in poor health. She can't bear to let her know that the child she raised wants her life."
Master Yan took a sip of wine.
"After all, we need to know." Jing Boyuan put down the cup, put his arms on the edge of the table, and clasped his hands casually. "Grandma has been confused for half her life. It's time to wake up."
Master Yan still had some scruples. He was silent and said, "wait a minute. I'll talk to her slowly."
Even dial five phone calls, there never answer, old lady Yan anxious almost jump feet, think about it, dial Gu Xingde number.
Guxingde was quick to answer, "Mom." The voice was dull.
"What's the matter? Why did your father call the police to catch Jiaojiao? Why are you out of here? " Old lady Yan asked immediately.
Gu Xingde could hear the concern and anxiety in the old man's words. His nose suddenly turned sour. A man of several decades old burst into tears. After a long silence, he said: "Mom, I'm sorry. I'm useless. I didn't manage Wei Juan well. I didn't teach Jiao Jiao well. It's because I can't treat you well. I've let you and Dad down. You don't think I'm a dry son, There's no such granddaughter as Jiaojiao. "
Old lady Yan was at a loss.
If he wanted to ask again, Gu Xingde hung up first.
Listening to the busy sound of "dududu" in the mobile phone, Mrs. Yan was stunned.
People are like this. The more things you don't know, the more you want to know the truth.
It's hard to sit and stand. I don't know how long, but Mrs. Yan tried to dial Mr. Yan's phone, but she didn't answer.
"No, I'll go home and ask the old man what happened, or I won't sleep tonight." With that, Mrs. Yan got up and went to the porch.
At this time.
There was a sound of a car engine outside. Mrs. Yan changed her shoes and opened the door. Outside stood jingboyuan. The young man was very tall, and a wall blocked the old man's way.
"So late, where is grandma going?"
Ye Qingxin catches up from behind, "grandma wants to go home to find her grandfather." After answering jingboyuan's question, ye Qingxin advised Mrs. Yan, "it's not too late to ask again tomorrow. It's almost ten o'clock now. My grandfather said that he might have fallen asleep."
"Grandma is looking for her grandfather for the sake of being driven out of the ancient family?" Jing Boyuan is calm and open.
"You know that, too?" Old lady Yan was surprised and immediately relieved. Her old sisters all knew about it. It can be seen that it's spread. It's nothing strange for jingboyuan to know about it.
Jingboyuan nodded faintly and said, "grandma, don't go back. I tell you that my grandfather is afraid that you will be sad. He doesn't know how to tell you, so he hasn't answered the phone all the time."
Old lady Yan looked at jingboyuan unexpectedly, "do you know?"
Jing Boyuan comes in, brings the door conveniently, and puts the key on the shoe cabinet. Ye Qingxin has already helped him with the indoor mop. He looks at his docile little wife and smiles. He changes his shoes and says: "I happened to be next to him when it happened, and I know something about it."
Three people into the living room, jingboyuan let Wang Rita ready to save the heart pill and water, just began to talk about what Gujiao did.
A few months ago, Mrs. Yan got sick. She took intimate photos of Jing Boyuan and ye Qingguo and sent them to other designers. Then she planned to kidnap Ye Qingguo.
All of you are ye Qingxin's relatives, and it's not a secret that other people can't know. Jingboyuan didn't evade anything when he talked about it.
When he finished, everyone looked unbelievable.
Gu Jiao looks understanding and reasonable, especially the smile, sunshine and comfort. Who doesn't say she is good? It's such a sinister person behind my back.
Old lady Yan's Cup in her hand fell to the floor with a splash, and the water spilled all over the floor.
"Grandma..." Ye Qingxin holds the old man's hand anxiously.
Gu Jiao made up for the loss of her daughter and granddaughter when Mrs. Yan was most sad. She put all her feelings on Gu Jiao, let alone a human being, even a pet. For more than ten years, her feelings were very deep.
The loved ones who have been loved by themselves all the time want their own lives. This kind of pain is hard to understand without personal experience.
The expression on Mrs. Yan's face seemed to be struck by thunder. Her breath suddenly became short. She covered her chest in pain. Wang Rita quickly put the prepared heart saving pill into her mouth and fed her some water.
"Grandma."
Old lady Yan leaned on the back of the sofa, her chest undulating, and her breath was breathing slowly.
Old lady Jing blames Jing Boyuan. "You child, take these troubles to block people up. If grandma is angry, I'll see how you can explain to her."
Jing Boyuan was silent and didn't explain anything for himself.
Sooner or later, the old people should know about this. Instead of being caught off guard in the future, getting angry and in a hurry, it's better to prepare drugs and make the old people psychologically prepared, so as to greatly reduce the chance of accidents.
Old lady Yan's turbid eyes gradually fogged.
She turns her eyes slowly, looks at Ye Qingxin dimly, and holds Ye Qingxin's hand tightly. Ye Qingxin can feel the old man's hand trembling slightly.
"Grandma, don't cry." Ye Qingxin reached out to wipe away the tears of old lady Yan, "you still have me."
"Heart ah..." old lady Yan's tears can't be wiped clean. She looks at Ye Qingxin. There is guilt and heartache in her eyes. "Grandma, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for your father."
"I'm very happy to learn that you are my granddaughter, the daughter of my baby Tong Tong. From today's general meeting of shareholders, when you nominated Jiaojiao to the board of directors, your grandfather and the shareholders hinted that they would vote against her. The reason for the nomination is just to give Jiaojiao an account. This has been promised before."
"Heart, is it the end of our duty for us to do so?"
"Why... Why did she do this to me? Why do you want to hurt my heart? Fortunately you are OK, otherwise, how can I have the face to see your mother and your father? "
Old lady Yan said a lot, but there was no logic, but ye Qingxin understood.
Ye Qingxin didn't expect that it was Gu Jiao who caused Ye Qingguo's suffering.
When she was not discharged from the hospital, Gu Jiao came to see her and also mentioned the matter of Ye Qingguo. At that time, she thought that Gu Jiao had a lot to say, but she didn't connect the matter with Gu Jiao.
Mrs. Yan cried so sad that ye Qingxin sent her back to her room. At night, Wang Rita slept in the same room with Mrs. Yan. Ye Qingxin comforted the old man and left the room.
Three kids have been sent back to the baby room by the servant.
"Don't think too much about it. Go back to your room and sleep early." Old lady Jing told me.
"It's late. Go to bed." Old lady Sheng also said.
Ye Qingxin nodded, "good night, grandma."
Jingboyuan was holding to the stairs, ye Qingxin suddenly did not go, "I am a little tired, do not want to go."
With indulgence and indulgence in his eyes, Jing Boyuan bent down to pick him up and went upstairs steadily.
Ye Qingxin put his arms around the man's neck, and the sleeves of his pajamas shrank toward his shoulders. The exposed wrists were white and pasted in Jing Boyuan's neck, forming a sharp contrast with his honey skin.
She put her head gently on his shoulder, and his arms had a sense of strength and security, so that people never had to worry about falling.
"Boyuan."
"Well." The man's Adam's apple moves, as sexy as his voice.
Ye Qingxin can't help but reach out and point the piece that bulges up in the man's neck, "am I a trouble?"
He's always in trouble. Let him handle it.
If not intentionally, it's because of her.
"I'm your husband, I should be."
The voice falls, ye Qingxin is put on the big bed of master bedroom by Jing Boyuan, the man pulls the goose down thin quilt to cover on her body, touched her hair, bent over to kiss her forehead again, "sleep first, I take a bath."
Ye Qingxin reaches for his tie when he gets up.
"Thank you for being my husband."
Jing Boyuan took her hand and laughed.
Ye Qingxin looks at his calm and broad back. The man goes to the sofa, takes off his suit, takes off his tie, and puts it on the back of the sofa. He takes off the steel watch and puts it on the tea table. He unbuttons his shirt and goes to the bathroom. By the time he arrives at the door of the bathroom, he has unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt.
The toilet door closed and there was a soft sound.
Ye Qingxin turns her eyes and looks at the ceiling.
There is only one wall lamp in the room, light yellow light halo light warm.
A burst of crying came from the baby room. Ye Qingxin opened her just closed eyes and got out of bed.
The cut on the side of the lower body has grown well. In the past two days, the thread that has not been absorbed falls off. Sometimes it itches underneath.
The children pulled together, and three aunts were washing their buttocks for the children. Their movements were steady and skilled, which made people feel at ease.
Ye Qingxin walks over and helps to get a clean diaper.
When it's ready, she can't help holding his buttocks and neck and holding him up. The little guy has just cried, and his eyelashes are a little wet. After being held up, she looks at Ye Qingxin and weeps with her little mouth.
Ye Qingxin's heart was soft and soft, holding him gently.
When jingboyuan came over from the bath, he saw such a warm picture. His wife's soft long hair hung down from her chest, holding their son in her hand, making a sound of teasing the dog in her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes showed the tenderness of her mother.
Ye Qingxin's postpartum recovery is very fast, and her weight has dropped to the weight before pregnancy. Visually, she can't see that she is a woman who has just given birth to three children.
Jing Boyuan, dressed in dark gray pajamas, walked over and picked up the dancing Chaochao.
Mu Mu lies on his back in the crib, breathes in boredom, and then closes his eyes.
Downstairs, ye Qingxin gave them milk, and now the little ones are not hungry.
Ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan. The man and the child are looking at each other. The little guy looks at his father and suddenly shows a smile. The toothless powder is very delicate and lovely.
Jing Boyuan's eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that he had to wring out water.
"Ah! It's getting late Aunt Zhang's voice suddenly rang out.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan look at the bed at the same time.
At dusk, when I used to sleep with my eyes closed, I had a pair of eyes open. The places below my neck, ears and nose were all milk digested by gastric juice.
Ye Qingxin has not yet reflected what to do. Jingboyuan has quickly put Chaochao in his arms back to the crib, holding up Dusk's upper body to prevent liquid from flowing into his nose and choking him.
Aunt Zhang has also come over and handed jingboyuan the clean baby gauze beside her. Jingboyuan carefully wiped the milk on Mu Mu's ear.
Ye Qingxin puts it down year after year and wants to help, but finds that jingboyuan's movements are steady and neat. He quickly cleans up the stains on twilight's body, then unties the button of twilight's one-piece suit, and gently and steadily changes the child's clothes.
Twilight does not cry or make any noise. She looks at jingboyuan with her big black eyes open. She seems to recognize her father who is related to her blood.
Ye Qingxin looks at him, and his mouth turns up.
At the beginning, jingboyuan's attitude towards these three little guys was not as excited and enthusiastic as that of other people's new fathers. It may be due to his personality. He would not show his love for children on the surface like his younger father. There is a saying that father's love is like a mountain. Jingboyuan's love for children is as introverted and deep as his personality.
He loves children as much as she does.
After changing his clothes, Jing Boyuan holds the back of Mu Mu's head and small buttocks in his hands, holds him up and lets him lie on his shoulder, pattes him on the back, and Mu Mu hiccups two times.
Ye Qingxin looks at the way that the little guy puts a small face on his father's shoulder, and suddenly he is very moved.
The gap between her and jingboyuan keeps her in the position of being taken care of and protected. She always wants to repay the man who loves her like her father and give birth to a child for him. This is what she wanted to do most.
Well done, it seems.