Jiang Xinyao and Gu Yiyang smile helplessly.

After dinner, they walked along the street. In this small county town, almost all the shops were closed, and no one was seen on the road. Everyone was eating New Year's Eve dinner at home.

There were only three of them in the whole street, and the dim lights seemed to be specially opened for them.

Gu Yiyang has been holding Ding Ding, and Jiang Xinyao is walking side by side with him.

"I heard from people here that it snows every year in this place during the Spring Festival, but not this year." Jiang Xinyao tightened her cotton padded clothes. She used to think that Beijing was cold enough, but she didn't expect that the place was colder, dry and cold without heating.

Gu Yiyang said faintly, "it's snowing in Beijing. It's snowing heavily."

"Is it? I'm not used to it if it doesn't snow in winter Jiang Xinyao said with a light smile.

Ding Ding suddenly said in Gu Yiyang's arms, "Uncle Gu, can I go to Beijing with you? I seem to go to play with snow. I used to push snowmen to fight in winter, but it doesn't snow here."

Gu Yiyang pauses slightly and looks at Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao patted his head and said, "you always want to play. Don't forget to learn violin."

"You can also learn from Beijing."

Jiang Xinyao spat at him, "when did you learn to reply?"

Ding Ding Du Du Du mouth, dare not say anything more.

Later, as they walked, Ding Ding fell asleep in Gu Yiyang's arms.

"Jiang Xinyao, come back to Beijing with me." Gu Yiyang suddenly said, extremely serious.

"I'm not going back." Jiang Yao said lightly.

Gu Yiyang sighed, "why not go back? They have all returned to Hong Kong and will not come back to Beijing. You should go back with me, even if not for yourself, but for Ding Ding. Ding Ding is growing up. You can't let him stay in this small place forever. Can the schools here compare with those in Beijing? Are the facilities in Beijing the same? He grew up in Beijing and Hong Kong. He ate the best, used the best, and played the best. Now he suddenly brought him here. The children dare not say much, but his heart must be sad. You should think more about him, let him go to the best school, let him live the best life. Ding Ding can be completely delayed if she stays here all her life. "

Jiang Xinyao lowered her head and said nothing.

"Jiang Xinyao, you shouldn't stay here all the time in order to escape. As the mother of the child, you should think more about the child."

Jiang Xinyao lowered his head and thought for a long time, then said faintly, "I dare not go back."

"What are you still afraid of? Zhou Jinghui has returned to Hong Kong. He manages such a huge enterprise. He thought that you had torn it. What are you afraid of him? "

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips and then did not say a word.

Back home, he put the child on the big bed and took Jiang Xinyao out. Very seriously said, "Jiang Xinyao, you have to think about it. Is Ding Ding's future more important, or is it important to be angry. Beijing is so big that no one will know when you go back. As long as you think well, I'll arrange for Ding Ding to find the best school, the best teacher, and the best violin tutor to learn

Jiang Xinyao nodded and said faintly, "give me some time."

"Well, I'll give it to you for a year or two. Think about it slowly."

When sending Gu Yiyang away, Jiang Xinyao suddenly asked seriously, "Gu Yiyang, do you come here, do your family know?"

Gu Yiyang shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "they don't know. What I do now is free. No one can control me."

"Did Yi Lao deal with you later?"

"No, he suspended the cooperation between the two companies. Both sides lost some money and later did nothing."

Jiang Xinyao nodded. At last, she said faintly, "don't come to us in the future. I'm afraid you will be found often."

Gu Yiyang was so angry that he hummed, "who would be interested in my itinerary? You can rest assured that I will not betray you. "

Gu Yiyang later stayed here for a few days, eating and drinking with Ding Ding Ding.

Jiang Xinyao also a few days of vacation, soon put into work.

On that day, she was writing a manuscript in her office. A woman in the office, nicknamed Bao inquired, roared, "super news, super news, Hong Kong's Hengchang group is going to change its name."

Hearing that name, Jiang Xinyao subconsciously or stopped the work in hand.

"What a big news! Who let Li Dacheng have no grandchildren and only one granddaughter? Who can't give such a huge company to his son-in-law?"

"Some people are favored by God. Zhou Jinghui is a good-looking man. He married such a beautiful wife. Last year, he took over Chang'an industry and became the richest man in Hong Kong. Now he has inherited his wife's family business. Oh, God is really unfair. Why does the best thing come down to him?"

"Who says it's not? We're forced to work here and get a salary of 2000 yuan a month when they play with their wives every day. That's the gap! Why isn't my grandfather Li Dacheng? Why can't Zhou Jinghui look up to me? "The women in the office are talking to each other.

Only Jiang Xinyao lowered her head and said nothing.

"Xinyao, why don't you express your opinions? In fact, you have the most say here. You are so beautiful, you have temperament, you are capable, and you are from Beijing. You really should go to a rich man. I always have a question, why don't you stay in Beijing and come to our small county? You can find a rich man there, too young to live as a grandmother. "

Jiang Xinyao gave a faint smile and said to herself, "which rich man is willing to marry a second married woman, not to mention I have a son. Besides, when I'm a lot older, I still want to be rich. I don't know the height of heaven and earth. You young people have a chance. "

"But we are not as beautiful as you are."

"I'm not as beautiful as you say." Jiang Xinyao said lightly.

"Who said no, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Jiang Xinyao shook her head helplessly.

Ge Jie, the oldest in the office, said, "you little girls, you don't know the height of heaven and earth. You should learn from Xinyao. How can a rich man be controlled by ordinary people? If you are asked to marry Zhou Jinghui and have to fight with his mistress every day, he may be lucky to you once a month. You are willing to live such a life. "

"Yes." Everyone almost agreed.

Bao inquired and joked, "I'd love to be lucky to him once in my life. If I really married Zhou Jinghui, I would certainly have endless money. If he was looking for a woman outside, I would look for a man and play his own way. "

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