Bai Jingshu drove the car all morning, and was a little tired from sitting. He tilted his body and leaned against An Xia's body.
An Xia pushed him and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep when you're tired, don't lean on me, Auntie is watching..."
As if he didn't hear what she was saying at all, Bai Jingshu stretched his legs, lay down, put his head on her lap, and began to sleep.
Lu Qingying took a blanket from nowhere and handed it to An Xia.
An Xia took it with some embarrassment, and covered Bai Jing's book.
It didn't take long for Bai Jingshu's breathing to become even.
An Xia raised her head and smiled awkwardly at Lu Qingying.
How to do? An Xia was a little nervous, she knew what Lu Qingying was going to say.
"I also thought that I would spend the rest of my life with Bai Mingxu." When she said this, she had a look of emotion on her face.
"However, in the tenth year of my marriage to him, I only found out that he has a beloved ex-girlfriend, and a son who is only one year older than Jingshu and one year younger than Yunan."
An Xia picked up the teacup in front of her and was about to drink it, but Lu Qingying took the teacup away first.
She looked at An Xia and said, "This cup of tea is getting cold, pour a hot cup."
Afterwards, she poured out the cold tea and poured An Xia a new cup.
An Xia took a sip of hot tea, and then felt a little calmer in her heart.
She couldn't imagine what Lu Qingying would be thinking at that time.
In the old days, women were not as independent as they are now.
And when Lu Qingying was young, she must have been a very obedient and well-behaved girl. She married a husband who was appointed since she was a child. It all poured in.
The curtain of stability and peace was lifted, revealing the original rough face of life.
A military and political family like the Bai family would definitely not let them divorce easily, and Lu Qingying must have gone through many hardships to live such an enviable life today.
There is no happiness in the world that can be obtained empty-handed. Everything you get, you need to give.
Lu Qingying's face was gentle: "I'm sorry, it's the first time we met, so I told you the old stories of the previous generation."
An Xia shook her head: "Thank you very much for telling me this."
Lu Qingying didn't say any more about those things, but simply described them.
In the end, she looked at An Xia seriously, and said: "Jing Shu is the youngest child of the Bai family, but he receives the least love and care. Yunan is the next head of the Bai family, so naturally everyone will pay attention to him. And his second elder brother was born to the woman Bai Mingxu loved so much, so Bai Mingxu has been very fond of him since he was a child, but the youngest Jing Shu is rarely cared about by anyone, otherwise, he would not have cared about him in the early years. It will be so muddy."
An Xia was slightly taken aback, and said, "He still has you, you care about him very much."
"Although I am still his mother, I am no longer Mrs. Bai. Although I can still care for him and love him, I have more than I can do..."
She paused, and looked at Bai Jingshu lovingly: "In the future, if he has you, you will become the closest people, together for the rest of his life, and he will never be alone again."
An Xia's heart was touched, she didn't know what to say, she just nodded firmly.
She lowered her head and reached out to touch Bai Jingshu's head.
Being born into a prominent family is not necessarily a blessing.
For a person, the lack of family affection will become a gully in the heart that is difficult to fill.
She had never expected so much to marry Bai Jingshu and form a happy little family with him.
There may be ups and downs and noises, but at least it is a warm home that protects each other wholeheartedly.
...
Bai Jingshu fell into a deep sleep this time.
When I woke up, there was no one else in the tea room, and it was already night outside the window.
The tea table is lit with soothing incense, which is refreshing.
The heating in the room was fully turned on, he lifted the blanket and sat up, reached out and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, then got up and walked outside.
"Well, this is delicious!"
"Try this too..."
He followed the sound to the kitchen, and saw An Xia tasting food with chopsticks from a distance.
Lu Qingying was setting the dishes in front of the dining table. Her husband Cheng Jinghua came back at some point and was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula. While cooking, he raised his head and asked An Xia: "How does it taste? "
An Xia was very appreciative, smiling so much that her eyes narrowed: "It's super delicious!"
Lu Qingying looked up and saw Bai Jingshu, and said, "Wake up, go wash your hands, you can eat right away."
Hearing the sound, An Xia put another chicken strip on the plate, and continued to touch it with her hand, then walked to Bai Jingshu and said, "Try this quickly, it's better than what I ate in the restaurant."
Bai Jingshu looked at An Xia's greasy mouth with disgust, but he still lowered his head and ate the chicken strips she gave him.
Seeing that he had eaten, An Xia quickly asked, "How is it?"
Bai Jingshu pinched her nose, went to the kitchen, walked up to Cheng Jinghua, and called out, "Uncle Cheng."
Cheng Jinghua is an authentic northern man, tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks a bit naive: "I didn't tell you in advance when I was coming back, I didn't buy much food."
Bai Jingshu laughed: "These are enough for several meals. Don't be too busy. An Xia and I are leaving tomorrow. I just wanted to come and see you and Mom."
Every time he came, Cheng Jinghua was like this, wishing he could have a table full of Chinese and Chinese to entertain him, this has been the case since he was a child.
Cheng Jinghua also smiled and said no more.
During the meal, Cheng Jinghua kept bringing food to An Xia. Seeing that An Xia was eating happily, he said sadly, "I don't know when Lu Lu will come back."
Lu Qingying rolled his eyes at him: "Lulu just came back two weeks ago and stayed for two days, and now she's studying again. She's an intern now, so of course she's busy."
Cheng Jinghua frowned: "I don't know if her work is going well or not."
An Xia knew that the Lulu they were talking about was their daughter Cheng Qiulu.
Bai Jingshu gave An Xia a piece of chicken strips with chopsticks, and said, "Lulu also likes Uncle Cheng's fried chicken strips."
When he said this, there was a slight smile in his eyes, and he thought he liked this sister very much.