Chapter 1333

The courier stood at the door and handed her a large bunch of roses. She took them and opened the card on the rose. "One month anniversary of marriage, love you."

She smiles sweetly, and then the smile becomes bitter gradually. The more love is, the more fetters are. Now her dream is ahead. What should she do?

In the afternoon, she still couldn't make a decision. The housekeeper called to let her go back to her home for dinner. She picked up the bag and went out in a trance.

When she arrived at Ye's home, Fu Fengyi brought up the old story again and wanted her to have a baby with ye nianmo as soon as possible. She didn't leave until it was time to chant Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, Hai Zhuo Xuan and ye Chuqing just walk into the door. They both see that Ding Yiyi has something on his mind. Ye Chuqing takes a look at Hai Zhuo Xuan and goes forward: "sister in law, please accompany me to the garden. Zhuo Xuan happens to have something to do."

In the garden, ye Chuqing asked, "sister-in-law, what happened to you and my brother? I think you are in a bad mood

Ding Yiyi shook his head, "nothing, it's my own business."

Ye Chuqing suddenly stopped, looking a little strange, touching his hand and pausing.

"What's the matter?" Ding Yiyi hurried to her and looked up and down. He was in a hurry.

Ye Chuqing laughs, "nothing's wrong, that is, the child occasionally moves mischievously. Zhuo Xuan says that if it's a boy, he will be very active in the future."

"Everyone is looking forward to the birth of the baby." Ding Yiyi bent down to look at her stomach, heart more indecisive, considered for a while, and finally said: "Chuqing, if I say I want to study abroad, what do you think?"

Ye Chuqing was a little surprised. "Why?" she thought about it and seriously replied, "my original dream was to be a cake maker, but since I got Zhuo Xuan's love, I know that in front of him, all my dreams are vulnerable. I'm willing to stay at home to teach my husband and children for him."

"Is it worth giving up your dream?" Ding Yiyi can't help asking.

Ye Chuqing touched her stomach and said with a smile: "the reason why it's called dream is that the thing or person named dream is what I want. I know I want Zhuo Xuan. He is my dream."

From the Ye family, Ding Yiyi is more confused. Song Mengjie's opposition and ye Chuqing's abandonment make her a little suspicious. Is what she insists on wrong?

Sitting in the car, she took out a piece of white paper and drew on it with a pencil. She looked at the model of a ring under her pen, but she was not happy.

What she designed is really not as good as Aoxue, let alone Xia Yihan. She has no talent at all. Even if she went to study, it was just a waste of time and energy.

Upset, she crumples the paper in her hand into a pile. She looks out of the window, but suddenly finds a woman who looks like song Mengjie.

The woman walks into a rusty iron gate with vegetables in her hand. Behind the iron gate is a very old residential building.

Ding Yiyi took a look and moved her eyes, because she knew that no matter how much a woman looked like song Mengjie, it could not be song Mengjie, because the woman's protruding stomach showed that she was a pregnant woman.

In the evening, ye nianmo sits on the sofa watching the news broadcast. Ding Yiyi nests beside him and reaches out to attract his attention.

In the face of his eyes has been shaking feet, ye nianmo calmly stretched out a hand to catch on his thigh, and then continue to watch attentively.

Then another smooth calf stretched out, and he continued to catch it and put it on his thigh. One hand easily jammed Ding Yiyi's calf, and his vision did not move on the news broadcast.

Ding Yiyi unyielding just stretched out his hand, the other side's line of sight swept over, and then looked to the news broadcast.

Her heart gradually began to play, ha tone, hand in ye nianmo waist abdomen gently Rao move, but no matter how she moves, the other side is as straight as Mount Tai.

Is he not afraid of itching? Ding Yiyi thought, just want to increase the strength of scratching, the voice of the end of the news broadcast on TV sounded.

Her secret way is not good. As soon as she wants to run out of the sofa, her ankle is quickly caught. Ye nianmo turns over and presses on her. He looks at her with a smile and a trace of pride.

Ye Yimo's voice was exhausted when he was a little girl.

This feeling is too good, Ding Yiyi reluctant to let go of this feeling, heart emerged ye Chuqing words, her heart began to shake, maybe like ye Chuqing to give up their dreams is the road she really should choose?

Early the next morning, Ding Dacheng called and said that his friend had given him a wild rabbit to let ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi go home for dinner in the evening.

In the face of his father-in-law's words, ye nianmo immediately agreed without saying a word, and called Ye Bo to prepare two bottles of good wine.

As soon as he got off work, ye nianmo drove to Ding Dacheng's house. As soon as she got into the house, Ding Dacheng said, "I'm so sorry. My sister just met an old classmate on the way. She can't come back to cook at night. I'm the only one who can show my hand on the stove."Ye nianmo immediately stood up, "Dad, please sit with Yiyi. I'll come."

Ding Dacheng hesitated to look around her apron. He put out the chicken from the bag with a serious face. He cleaned the bones with three times five divided by two, and the kitchen knife danced so fast that he could only look back in surprise, "daughter, the husband you married is omnipotent."

After listening to his words, Ding Yiyi collapsed on the sofa with a smile. In less than an hour, three meat and three vegetables were put on the table. Ding Yiyi just wanted to grab food and was patted.

Ye nianmo said seriously: "wash your hands to eat."

She murmured, "but the rabbit meat is very fragrant, and the dishes will cool down after washing."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, ye nianmo picked up chopsticks and put a piece of rabbit meat in her mouth.

Ding Yiyi agitates his cheeks to chew contentedly, and runs to wash his hands happily, which makes ye nianmo dumbfounded.

On the dinner table, Ding Dacheng poured a cup of yellow wine for ye nianmo. "This is the medicinal wine handed down from our ancestors. It's good for our health to drink it!"

Ye nianmo took the glass and drank it without saying a word, which made Ding Dacheng very happy. At the moment, he poured a full glass for her.

Soon after Ding Yiyi found something wrong, ye nianmo still sat upright, his face was very serious, but his eyes were empty, and he didn't focus accurately for several times. He just picked up the cup mechanically to drink.

"Nianmo, are you drunk?" Ding Yiyi opens her mouth in a hurry. She doesn't expect that ye nianmo, who should have a lot of social intercourse at the wine table, will get drunk so soon.

Ye nianmo heard the familiar voice, turned his head and looked at her blankly, with a serious look, "I'm not drunk." After saying it, he seemed to want to affirm himself, and then nodded, "not drunk."

Ding Yiyi can't laugh or cry. He takes out his mobile phone to call ye Bo. When he hears that ye nianmo has drunk several cups of medicinal wine, ye Bo is also very surprised. "Young master doesn't like drinking. No one dares to drink him at ordinary meals. Most of them are me."

Hang up the phone, ye nianmo just and mechanical to pick up the wine cup to the mouth, Ding Yiyi seized, "don't drink."

Drunk ye nianmo is very good. As soon as he hears Ding Yiyi's voice, he immediately releases his hand and sits in his position. His eyes are not as rigorous as usual, but with a trace of confusion.

Ding Yiyi laughably lifts him up and goes to the room. Ding Dacheng also wants to help. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he is held by Ye nianmo.

"Father in law, please don't send it."

Ding Dacheng was stunned and then amused by him. He said in a loud voice, "OK, OK, I won't send you."

Send people back to the room, ye nianmo lay on the bed, in addition to face more ruddy than usual, can't see anything abnormal.

Ding Yiyi helps him to cover the quilt, so he goes out carefully. Seeing Ding Dacheng cleaning the table, he goes up to help him.

"Dad," she put the bowl into the sink, poured some detergent, and opened her mouth as she washed.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ding Dacheng put the leftover food into the fresh-keeping bag and asked. He didn't hear a reply for a long time. He turned his head and looked at Ding Yiyi, "what's the matter, prevaricating."

Ding Yiyi turned off the tap. "I want to study abroad."

"What did you say?" Ding Dacheng stopped his work and said, "where to read?"

"Columbia University."

"Nonsense!" Ding Dacheng threw the fresh-keeping bag on the table and said, "if you are not married, your father will support you to go to further education, but my child, you are now someone else's wife, someone else's daughter-in-law, someone else's granddaughter-in-law. You have been married for less than a year, and then you go to study. What do you want your family to think?"

Ding Yiyi bowed his head, "it's because of having a family that he put down his desire to study."

Ding Dacheng earnestly advised: "do you think having a family is the end? A family is the beginning of your life. " He resumed his action, but he didn't reply for the first time: "just think about it. Listen to Dad's advice, you are almost 30 years old. It's not worth reading."

reopened the tap, and Diyu immersed her hands in the boiling water. The cold water washed her hands. The rich foam was squeezing at her fingertips as if she were not understood by others.

After washing the dishes, Ding Dacheng sat in the living room. Seeing that she wanted to enter the room, he said, "Dad won't hurt you. This son-in-law is so good. After this village, there won't be this shop."

"I see." Ding Yiyi bowed his head and answered. Then he pushed the door into the room.

In the room, ye nianmo fell asleep, and the quilt covered him neatly. When he fell asleep, his breathing fluctuated.

Ding Yiyi came up to him and looked down at him. His eyes shifted from his strong chin to his thin lips, then his strong nose, and finally his tight frown.

His sword eyebrow is ferociously frowning, the eyebrow has formed a shape of "Chuan". Ding Yiyi reaches out his hand to smooth his locked eyebrow, but finds that the other party is always unwilling to stretch.

She had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash, and then opened a corner of the quilt to slip in. The quilt was warm, and the temperature of the 23 ℃ air conditioner was just right, making people drowsy.

As soon as she got into bed, people in her sleep seemed to be aware of it. As soon as she fished, she put her in her arms. She didn't struggle and found a comfortable place to lie down.Inadvertently looked up, but surprised to see the man lying on the side of the head has not stretched out, look more peaceful.

Ding Yiyi suddenly wants to cry. It turns out that his brow is not relaxed because he is not around?