Chapter 1330

Express stood at the door and handed her a big bunch of roses. She took it and opened the card on the rose. "One month anniversary of marriage, loveyou"

she smiles sweetly, and then the smile gradually becomes bitter. The more loving, the more fettered she is. Now her dream is in front of her. What should she do?

In the afternoon, she was still unable to make a decision. The housekeeper called to let her go back to her home for dinner. She picked up her satchel and went out in a trance.

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

At this time, Hai Zhuo Xuan accompanied ye Chuqing into the door. Both of them saw that Ding Yiyi had something on his mind. Ye Chuqing took a look at Hai Zhuo Xuan and walked forward and said, "my sister-in-law, please accompany me to the garden. Zhuo Xuan has something to do."

In the garden, ye Chuqing asked, "sister-in-law, what happened to you and my brother? I think you're 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 stomach's hand.

"What's the matter?" Ding Yiyi quickly went to her in front of her, looking up and down, anxious to death.

Ye Chuqing laughed out, "it's nothing, it's that the child will occasionally move mischievous, Zhuo Xuan said that if it's a boy, then it must be very active."

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

Ye Chuqing was a little surprised. "Why," she thought for a while and answered earnestly, "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 am willing to stay at home to teach my husband and children for him."

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

Ye Chuqing touched his stomach and said with a smile: "the reason why it is called a dream is because something called a dream or a person wants it. I know I want Zhuo Xuan, and he is my dream."

From the Ye family, Ding Yiyi is even more confused. Song Mengjie's opposition and ye Chuqing's abandonment make her a little suspicious. Is what she insists on is 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 in her own pen, but she was not happy.

The things she designed are not as good as Aoxue, let alone Xia Yihan. She has no talent at all. Even if she went to study, she just wasted time and energy.

Upset will be the hands of the paper into a pile, she looked out of the window, but suddenly found a woman and song Mengjie look very similar.

The woman walked into a rusty iron door with vegetables in her hand. Behind the iron door was a very old residential building.

Ding Yiyi took a look and then moved her eyes, because she knew that no matter how similar any woman was to song Mengjie, she could not be song Mengjie, because that woman's protruding belly indicated 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 his feet to attract his attention.

In the face of the foot that has been shaking in his sight, ye nianmo calmly extended a hand to grab it and put it on his thigh, and then concentrated on looking at it.

Then another smooth leg stretched out, and he continued to grab it and put it on his thigh. With one hand, Ding Yi Yi's calf was easily jammed. His sight did not move on the news broadcast.

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

She began to play, ha breath, reached out and gently moved ye nianmo's waist and abdomen, but no matter how she moved, the other side sat as straight as Mount Tai.

Isn't he afraid of itching? Ding Yiyi thought, just want to increase the strength of itching, the voice of the end of the news broadcast on TV rang out.

She is not good in the dark. As soon as she wants to run out of the sofa, her ankle is quickly grasped. Ye nianmo turns over and emptily presses on her body. She raises her eyebrows and looks at her with a smile and a trace of satisfaction.

One child, Ding Yiyi's exhausted and obedient nest in ye nianmo's arms no longer dare to move. In the room, only ye nianmo's voice of occasionally turning books is heard in the room.

Such a feeling is too good. Ding Yi is reluctant to let go of this feeling, and her heart begins to shake. Maybe giving up her dream like ye Chuqing is the way she should really choose?

Early the next morning, Ding Dacheng called, saying that his friend had sent 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, ye nianmo agreed immediately without saying a word. He also called yebo 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 he entered the house, Ding Dacheng said, "I'm really sorry. My sister happened to meet an old classmate on the way. I can't come back to cook at night. I'm the only old man to show you a hand on the stove."Ye nianmo immediately stood up, "Dad, you and Yi sit down, I'll come."

Ding Dacheng hesitated to look around the apron, a serious face from the bag to take the chicken, three under five to remove two of the bone cleaning, kitchen knife dancing, can only be surprised to turn back, "daughter, you married husband all-around."

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. When Ding Yi wanted to grab the vegetables, she was patted.

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

She muttered, "but the rabbit meat is so delicious that the washing dishes will cool off."

Looking at her pathetic appearance, ye nianmo picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of rabbit meat to her mouth.

Ding Yiyi is agitating his cheek to chew contentedly. He runs to wash his hands happily and sees ye nianmo dumbfounded.

At the dinner table, Ding Dacheng poured ye nianmo a cup of yellow wine, "this is the medicinal wine handed down by our ancestors of the old Ye family. Drinking it is good for your health!"

Ye nianmo picked up the glass and drank it without saying a word. Ding Dacheng was very happy, and then he poured her a full cup.

Before long, Ding Yiyi found something wrong. Ye nianmo still sat upright and looked very serious, but her eyes were empty. She had not focused on her eyes for several times. She just mechanically picked up a cup to drink.

"Read Mo, are you drunk?" Ding Yiyi spoke in a hurry, and she didn't expect ye nianmo, who should be entertained on the wine table, 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 that, he seemed to want to affirm himself, and then nodded, "I'm not drunk."

Ding Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry. He took out his mobile phone to call ye Bo. Hearing that ye nianmo had drunk several cups of medicinal wine, ye Bo was also very surprised. "The young master doesn't like to drink. No one dares to pour him into a general dinner. I drink most of them."

Don't pick up the phone again, Yiding is busy to drink

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

Ding Yiyi helped him up and walked to the room. Ding Dacheng also wanted to come to help. As soon as he reached out his hand, he was held by Ye nianmo.

"Father in law, don't give it away."

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

Send the person back to the room, ye nianmo lies on the bed safely, except that his face is more ruddy than usual, and he can see nothing unusual.

Ding Yiyi helped him cover the quilt, and then went out cautiously. Seeing Ding Dacheng cleaning the table, he quickly went up to help him.

"Dad," she said as she put the bowl into the sink and poured some detergent into it.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ding Dacheng put the leftover vegetables into the fresh-keeping bag and asked. He didn't hear a reply for a long time. He turned to look at Ding Yiyi and said, "what's the matter? I'm hesitating."

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

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

"Columbia University."

"Nonsense!" Ding Dacheng threw the fresh-keeping bag on the table. "If you don't get married, your father will certainly support you to go to further education. But my child, you are already a wife, a daughter-in-law and a granddaughter-in-law. You have not been married for a year before you go to school. What do you want your parents to think?"

Ding Yiyi bowed his head, "it is because of the family that I put down my mind to study."

"Do you think having a family is the end? A family is the beginning of your life. " He renewed the movement of his hand, and did not return for the first time: "just think about this matter. Listen to Dad's advice, you are almost 30 years old, and 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 sits in the living room and says, "Dad won't hurt you. This son-in-law is so good that there will be no shop after this village."

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

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

Ding Yiyi went to him and leaned over to look at him. His eyes shifted from his resolute chin to his thin lips, then his firm nose, and finally stayed on his frown.

His sword eyebrows frown fiercely, eyebrows formed a "Chuan" shape, Ding Yiyi reached out to smooth his locked eyebrows, but found that the other side was not willing 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 air conditioner at 23 ℃ was just right, which made people sleepy.

Just as soon as she got into the bed, the people in her sleep seemed to have noticed that she put her in her arms as soon as she fished. She did not struggle, but found a comfortable place to lie down.Inadvertently raised his head, but surprised to see that the man lying on his side with his head down did not stretch out, and his look was more peaceful.

Ding Yiyi suddenly wanted to cry. Did he refuse to relax because he was not around?