If the old woman in front of her did not choose to forgive, would they happily coax their children to play?
She used to think that the most beautiful feeling was that two people would carry each other to the old age. Whenever she saw the white haired old friends supporting each other in the street, as if they were walking on crutches, she was particularly envious and fascinated.
But very strange, she did not think and small army will have such a picture, perhaps subconsciously, he is always the role of brother.
Since she was with Ye Zimo, her wish seems to be stronger.
She used to think that the husband and wife who supported each other until they were old must have perfect love. Now she suddenly realized that this was not necessarily the case. Accompanied by decades, the two people will gradually become familiar with each other, and then there will be no passion, and their feelings will gradually become family feelings, so there is a seven-year itch. At that time, maybe many people will put their eyes on the outside, because they are too used to the existence of some people, they have already turned a blind eye.
Marriage derails, those who choose tolerance and forgiveness may continue to hold hands, just like the old couple in front of them.
Also some, will choose to separate, then they will encounter the perfect feeling in the future, there will be no storm again? I'm afraid it's more difficult.
Is life so helpless?
Or is her demand for ye Zimo too high? He didn't cheat after he was with her. Compared with those men who couldn't stand loneliness to steal sex after marriage, he was more worthy of forgiveness, wasn't he?
The old man handed the child's toy to the old woman, and said to her angrily, "wait here. I'll go home and bring you some water."
"Go ahead, slow down on the way." The old lady admonished that the interaction between the two people seemed so ordinary, but between the words, we could see that they cared about each other.
"Grandfather, don't lose your way this time. Remember grandma and I are waiting for you here." The little grandson said, the old lady and the old man looked at each other and laughed.
"Silly boy, after my grandfather lost his head once, he will not lose it again." The old man said with great care, looked at his wife and said softly, "Shuzhen, do you think so?"
The old lady turned her lips and snorted, "who knows, when the beauty comes back, your heart will fly again."
"It's a beautiful woman. She's also an old lady in her sixties. What a beauty. Don't be so wordy. I'll go home and get you water. Do you want to eat an apple or not? I'll cut one for you
"Well, you can cut one and bring it." The old lady finished and watched the old man go away. Xia Yihan didn't see any negative emotions in her eyes.
Maybe the time has changed, can really not care?
The old woman can take it as if it didn't happen again, Xia Yihan, can you?
Maybe you are different from her. She certainly doesn't have a husband and other children around her, but you do.
When you look at that child every day, can you not remember how he used to be in love with another woman and ignore the existence of those things?
Her eyes seem to see ye Zimo and song wanting together, he touched her stomach picture.
Perhaps she still can't pass this level, can't do, don't care, don't think.
Since this is the case, don't be sad, looking at the front, has been to beat, do not look back.
She stood up, when the mobile phone rang, the name displayed on the screen was mo Xiaojun.
Ever since she learned about song wanting's pregnancy, Mo Xiaojun is worried about Xia Yihan's knowledge almost every day. He always wants to beat song wanting's damned child before she knows it.
However, the last carefully planned action still failed. If he tried again, he could not do it.
He discussed with Hai Qingqing. When this period of time passed, maybe Ye Zimo would relax his vigilance, and they would try again. After all, the baby still has two or three months to be born, and it's not urgent in this day or two.
Even though he was still plotting, Mo Xiaojun was still burning with anxiety. He knew Xia Yihan too well and knew that she knew such a thing, the sky would fall down.
Haiqingqing of course can see his idea, she has several times offered to ask him to call Xia Yihan and ask her about her situation.
Mo Xiaojun is afraid that he will call her suddenly. Xia Yihan is suspicious. Moreover, he knows that he has many contacts with Xia Yihan. Hai Qingqing will always have some taste. Worried about Hai Qingqing's mood, he kept on fighting.
Today, Hai Qingqing robbed his number and took the initiative to call Xia Yihan.
"Well, she's just your sister, isn't it? Is it abnormal for a brother to care for his sister? You underestimate me too much. How powerful is my role in haiqingqing? Are you afraid that you will run away
After this incident, Mo Xiaojun's gratitude and admiration for Hai Qingqing really deepened. He also began to pay more attention to her feelings and think about her thoughts.
"Little army." Xia Yihan answers the phone and says softly.
"How are you these days? Are you all right?" Mo Xiaojun asked her very often.
"Very well, and you? How is it going with sunny and sunny? ""We are good. Qingqing and I are thinking that the weather is fine these two days. We also want to ask you and ye Zimo out to play together. It's said that a new tourism project has been added to the nearby peacock mountain. Sunny or sunny, you want to go there. Would you like to go back to ask Ye Zimo to see if he has time? "
Xia Yihan is silent for a moment. She didn't want to tell Mo Xiaojun about the break-up between Ye Zimo and her.
Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing have just started. Hai Qingqing knows that Mo Xiaojun has always liked her. She is afraid to know that they have broken up. Hai Qingqing is uneasy, and returns their feelings to the origin.
"Yi Han?" Xia Yihan's silence made Mo Xiaojun nervous. He almost guessed that she had already known what they had been trying to conceal.
"Xiaojun, another day. Ye Zimo may be busy recently." Xia Yihan lied after all.
"Well, another day. But Qingqing said that the fish you taught her to cook was delicious. She didn't learn it. She still wants to learn from you. Can we go over tonight? " Mo Xiaojun asked cautiously for another reason.
Xia Yihan bit his lower lip, took a breath and said faintly, "don't come. I don't live in Ye's villa. I'm separated from ye Zimo. After I left, I moved to live with my mother... "
"Did you know about song wanting?" Mo Xiaojun's voice is a bit anxious and worried. If he wants something that is not song wanting's, I'm afraid nothing else will be enough to separate them.
Xia Yihan realized that Mo Xiaojun had known about it for a long time. She suddenly recalled that Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing came to the villa last time. She really thought it was he who wanted to open a company. She didn't think about anything else.
It turns out that they are helping Ye Zimo to hide from her. She is really stupid. In this way, all the people around her may know, only she does not know.
"Well, I see." She said quietly, in a relaxed tone.
"Where are you now, sunny and I will come to see you."
No matter what she said, Mo Xiaojun was still worried. He had to see her in person to make him feel better.
"No, Xiaojun. I'm going to work in hetaige's company this afternoon. It's noon soon. I'll go with him after dinner. I'm really OK. You and Qingqing can come to my house at any time if you have time. It's just not in the afternoon. I should have time all night. "
This is silence.
After a while, he still said, "well, look at it. Things will pass. It's impossible to be happy all my life when I'm a stepmother
"I know, Xiaojun, you and Qingqing don't have to worry about me. You know me. I just look weak, but I'm strong
What are you strong? Don't I know you? You'll take everything to yourself and think it's your fault.
After the end of the call, Xia Yihan sighed heavily in his heart.
She thought that whether she was happy or not was not her own business. There were so many people who cared about her and hoped that she would live a carefree life. She should not always go to the dead end.
Or that sentence, go forward, do not look back, time will always treat everything, now can not put down, there will be a day to put down.
She was about to leave the park. Before she reached the roadside, she saw the black Bentley stop not far away. Then the security guard got out of the car and respectfully asked her to get in.
Xia Yihan didn't say anything to them any more. She just shook her head. Then she waved a taxi, got on the bus and stopped at the fruit and vegetable market near chief Li's home.
When she got home, it was already 11 o'clock. Zhao Wenying and wine made a table of dishes. When she came back, Zhao Wenying wiped her hands on her apron and called her, "honey, are you back?"
When she lived in her mother's house, her mother always said so every time she came home. In the most familiar scene for others, she felt extremely happy and warm every time.
She smiles, "come back, I also bought a Durian, mother does not like to eat durian?"
Zhao Wenying took it over, laughed at her daughter, and then said, "by the way, someone just came to send you a document, and wine has been sent to your room."
What document? Xia Yihan was a little strange. He pulled her up with wine and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye sent someone to send it. It is estimated that it is a check. Ha ha."
God, what's the matter with this man?
Xia Yihan follows the steps of wine and wine upstairs. When she enters the room, she finds that the file bag lying on her dressing table is not that she wants to return to Ye Zimo. Does Ye Zimo insist on giving her a list of property?
"What? May I have a look? " Wine curious to death, anyway, is not a secret, Xia Yihan reached out and handed it to her.
"Wow! Oh, my God! My God Wine one after another exclamation, as if can not believe what she saw, read again and again, excited face red.
Finally, she raised the paper in her hand and said excitedly, "my God, Xia Yihan, you are a hundred million rich woman now! You can take care of me. I don't have to do any work in my life. I'm popular and I drink spicy food. I don't have to go to Hawaii to bask in the sunXia Yihan see wine that pair of happy appearance, really want to say, simply give her, at least she can be happy.
But she, she sees those who can't think of sunshine, sand beach and delicious food. She only thinks of the man's stubble face and his lonely eyes.
"Wine, I don't want his things. Can you think of any way to return it to him?" Xia Yihan seriously asked, wine also put away the hippie face.
She looked at the inventory again, but she couldn't help but Tuttle.
"I think you have a bad head. Don't waste so much money. If you separate from him, who knows what he will look for in the future. If song wanting comes together with him with her children, all the money will be hers in the future. What a fool. If I were, I would take it. I would donate it to the hope project. It would be ten thousand times better than the cheap fox spirit. "
Xia Yihan listens to the wine quietly. Although it still has some hip-hop meaning, it is not totally unreasonable.
Song wanting, who has so much wealth, can't really do anything good for anyone. Perhaps for her kind of person, the more wealth she has in her hands, the more bad things she will do.
When Xia Yihan carefully considered the words of wine and wine, he shook his head and said, "you people are so moral, alas! Why can't I meet Gao Fu Shuai who throws money at me! Oh, if someone gives me such a tenth, no, one percent, no, one thousandth, I promise to give up discipline and say to him ten thousand times, long live, long live. "
"Go to you, no serious, I really want to discuss with you."
Xia Yihan's words finally let the wine get serious. She restrained her smile, thought for a moment, and finally shook her head and said, "I don't think there is any way to do this. He forced it to you. How can you go back?"
Asked equal to did not ask, Xia Yihan sighed.
"Well, it's not urgent. I'd better think about how I can get him to take these back."
Anyway, she doesn't want to. She wants to forget him completely and keep away from his little things, except her mobile phone.
Wine shrugs, meaning she can't help it.
Li Hetai came back at noon to have lunch with everyone. After lunch, he took Xia Yihan to his new branch office in Dongjiang. The new company has a large scale. Of course, it is not as big as Fu's. after all, Fu's headquarters is in Dongjiang.
Xia Yihan also works in the marketing department. Her boss is a woman in her thirties, surnamed Liu, with a slightly protruding stomach.
Out of politeness, Xia Yihan didn't look at her stomach all the time. Instead, the woman said: "I'm a pregnant woman. I'm a bit grumpy recently. If you don't speak objectively, you can tell me if you are angry."
Pregnant women Xia Yihan naturally thinks of song wanting when she sees the pregnant woman. However, she has just met her boss, so it is not good to show extra emotions.
"Manager Liu!"
"It's called manager Liu. It's sister." Manager Liu said with a smile and touched the hand of Xia Yihan as if he were very fond of it.
Her intimacy makes Xia Yihan a little unnatural. She has always been in contact with strangers and it is not easy to achieve a piece. She belongs to the type of slow heat.
Manager Liu seemed to see her embarrassment and laughed, "I'm a mother's love overflowing. Don't mind."
Xia Yihan smiles.
"Don't mind. You're cute!"
"Ha ha, isn't it? I think it's cute, too. Well, let's talk about work. "
Manager Liu usually laughs and laughs, but he is serious when talking about his work. Xia Yihan realizes why she has a big stomach. Li Hetai still recruits her to the company at this time.
New to the company, there is no real work to do, or need a day or two to adapt to the process.
But for Xia Yihan, sitting in the office is better than idling around.
In the afternoon, Xia Yihan tried to put her mind on her work, although occasionally she would think of that person. Every time, she deliberately waved those thoughts away.
Although she hoped that Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing would not be affected by her, after the call, Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing had been talking about her topic.
"You say, Xia Yihan's character, she can't accept this time, or will she look back in the future?" Hai Qingqing asked Mo Xiaojun uncertainly.
Generally, Mo Xiaojun can always guess something about Xia Yihan. He knows her mind best.
But when Hai Qingqing asked this question, he couldn't answer it. After all, he didn't know what her attitude towards love was.
For her, he may have always been a brother, not a lover.
"I can only say that she is a very persistent person. Even if she really wants to leave, she will never forget Ye Zimo."
"What about that?" Hai Qingqing is also very tangled. She is a person who loves and hates clearly. In fact, she really hates Ye Zimo's leaving the child behind.
If it were her, she would have beaten the child, and there would have been no such mess.
"It's been a long time, maybe." Mo Xiaojun said helplessly that he did not know what to do.If he is still single at this time, it is OK to do it. After all, he and Xia Yihan have feelings for so many years. If he pursues her again, she may agree.
Even if she does not agree for a moment, there is a person silently guarding her, which is a great comfort to her heart.
"Xiaojun, have you heard that sentence? The best way to treat lovelorn is to fall in love again? Or, I told my brother, Xia Yihan and ye Zimo broke up? Anyway, he's been thinking about it all the time, and he's not willing to find a girlfriend
Mo Xiaojun has always wanted Xia Yihan to be happy. As for who gives her happiness, it doesn't matter at all.
However, it seems that it is not suitable to match her with others. He understands her personality. At this time, she may wish she had better hide and heal by herself, and nobody will be seen.
He knew that she would try her best to look happy and reassure the other party.
It was not good for him to laugh at others, so he gave up the idea of going to see her immediately.
"Xiaojun, what do you say? Anyway, my brother is thick skinned and thick skinned. Even if he doesn't catch up with him, he'll be fine. "