The dark room was lit up by the first ray of sunshine in the morning. She reached out and touched the pillow. On the satin, there were still a few strands of Zhao Changyuan's hair.
She recalled how many mornings she would open her eyes and see his smiling face in front of her, shamelessly asking for a kiss. She was not allowed to be perfunctory or impatient, otherwise she would never be allowed to sleep peacefully...
She remembered that he always liked to wander around the house with his bare feet and naked feet on such sunny mornings, letting the orange sunshine shine on his smooth back and waistline that made her nose bleed...
In the morning, he was as fresh and moving as the morning light. But she had never cherished him as much as she does now.
Thinking of this, she picked up his pillow and kissed heavily on the sunken part where he slept. "Come back, pretty boy. I will listen to you from now on and won't make trouble with you anymore..."
After getting dressed, Gong Yueyue opened the door and stepped out of the house. The courtyard looked like an early summer scene. She relaxed her muscles and bones, rubbed her sore eyes, and finally clenched her fists and encouraged herself: "Gong Yueyue,
Dad Gangba! For the sake of my husband, I must hold on!"
"well said!"
Gong Yueyue looked over following the sound and found a person walking down the corridor with strong steps and soft eyes.
"Dad." She called softly and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Zhao Xiong rushed to Cangzhou day and night. He also stayed up all night last night. At this moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but the majesty around him remained undiminished. Fortunately, Gong Yueyue was never afraid of him. Perhaps because of this, Zhao Xiong treated Gong Yue
Yue is always kind and gentle, without any sense of isolation. "Thank you for your hard work these days."
The corner of Gong Yueyue's mouth twitched slightly: "The child didn't feel the pain, it was my husband who suffered." Thinking of the time when she woke up from her sleep, Zhao Changyuan took care of her meticulously.
, "It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao".
Zhao Xiong sighed and said: "Zhao'er is still too immature. If such a big thing happens to you, he should tell his parents and let us find a solution together."
"Dad, don't blame him. He doesn't want to worry his parents."
Her comfort did not make Zhao Xiong feel much better. His face was still full of sorrow and his heart was full of sourness: "He is not afraid that we will worry, but he has no confidence in his parents."
"How could it be..." Gong Yueyue only knew that Zhao Changyuan was indeed afraid of Zhao Xiong, but if he said he had no confidence, he really didn't know where to start.
Zhao Xiong laughed twice and said calmly: "Actually, Dad knows that Dad didn't do well. He only knew how to be strict and never cared about what he wanted in his heart. He has been a sensible and filial child since he was a child.
He has never been rebellious. And dad has ignored his feelings even more. His marriage to the Yang family's daughter may have cast a shadow on dad in his heart."
Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Xiong's lonely expression, as if she saw Zhao Changyuan's appearance twenty years later. She couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, so she forced a smile and comforted her loudly: "He won't do it, I know he will
I really care about my parents."
Zhao Xiong smiled bitterly again and continued: "As for his mother, she is essentially a very easy to get along with. Maybe she said harsh words to you because she loves her son so much. You know, Zhao'er has grown up so big, except for
Apart from you, I have never cared so much about anyone. But he is the most cherished and cherished person in his mother's life. Can you understand?"
These words made Gong Yueyue extremely moved. She herself was about to be a mother. Comparing her feelings, Zhao Changyuan had gone through so many ups and downs with her along the way. She was protected by him and she never felt much.
.But what about him? He has suffered major and minor injuries both physically and mentally. How difficult it must be for him! As a mother, how distressed must it be to watch her son go from being carefree and innocent to being sentimental and covered in scars? "I can understand.
I really understand." Her nose felt sore and she almost shed tears.
Zhao Xiong looked at her steadily and begged sincerely: "So my child, no matter what, don't give up on him. He may do something wrong, or he may go into darkness step by step. But as long as you don't give up on him, he still has hope."
"I won't, I promise. Just like he never gave up on me from beginning to end." She knew very well that without him, the whole world was meaningless to her. Giving up on him? That would be equivalent to giving up on her.
Own.
Zhao Xiong also nodded with emotion, and finally said, "I haven't told your mother about this yet. Otherwise, she won't know how worried she is."
Seeing that her eyes were full of worry, he smiled and comforted: "Don't think so much, just take care of the baby with peace of mind. As for the rest, leave it to dad and Zhao'er, our good friends. We will definitely take care of the baby."
He brought it back."
"Yeah!" She nodded heavily.
"Bad boy..." Gong Yueyue turned her head and saw Pan Jingyuan striding towards him, followed by the fake Zhao Changyuan from yesterday.
"The situation was so chaotic last night. Not many people saw him clearly, and I was temporarily detained. Besides, don't we still have Zhao Changyuan? Who is real and who is fake, how can it be so easy to tell clearly?" Evil Shao laughed.
As he spoke, he turned to Fang Zhiwen, who was a little reserved next to him.
Gong Yueyue held her belly up and looked around Fang Zhiwen in disbelief: "Where did you find such a...parallel import white goose? Is it reliable?" Co-authored copycat technology has been so good since ancient times!
The evil young man asked proudly: "Didn't you recognize it yesterday?"
Gong Yueyue was speechless and stretched out her hand to pull Fang Zhiwen's face, causing him to hiss in pain and escape: "Is this makeup, or is it just like this?"
Even Zhao Xiong felt that the sudden appearance could indeed be confused with the real thing.
Bad Shao said: "Originally, it was only 30% similar, but I found the most famous disguise master here, and the 30% similarity became 80%."
"Then he can't wash his face?" She widened her eyes and rubbed her hands on the hem of her skirt exaggeratedly.
The evil young man shook his head and said with a smile: "The disguise master lives in Yin Liang's room now."
"Nice job." Gong Yueyue couldn't help but admire him. Zhao Xiong also admired the bad boy's ability from the bottom of his heart. No wonder Zhao Changyuan told him that Pan Jingyuan was a talented person.
Gong Yueyue studied Fang Zhiwen 60 degrees again with her belly full, and finally asked him curiously: "Aren't you scared?" When Zhao Changyuan came in yesterday, he was the first to hide under the bed. Such courage, here
If the house is ranked second to last, I'm afraid no one would dare to be ranked first from last.
"Afraid." He answered quite honestly.
Gong Yueyue was even more puzzled: "Afraid you will come again?"
The evil young man couldn't bear to see Gong Yueyue in trouble anymore, so as not to scare him away, he simply answered for him: "He is waiting for my money to go back and marry a wife."
Gong Yueyue nodded. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. It is understandable that the border people want to rely on their own abilities to improve their living conditions. "What's your name?" she asked in a calm tone.
"Fang Zhiwen." He lowered his head and answered simply.
She immediately put on a serious face and said in a cold voice: "One hundred taels will be deducted." This made several people present stunned.
"Ah?" Fang Zhiwen was on the verge of crying, wondering what he had done wrong.
She asked again casually: "Tell me again, what is your name?"
"Fang..." As soon as he said one word, he suddenly realized and quickly changed his words: "Zhao Changyuan."
Only then did she nod with satisfaction: "If you make a mistake once, you will be deducted one hundred taels. If you make a mistake the second time, it will be doubled. I will spare you this time."
Zhao Xiong and Bad Young Master looked at each other, both worried about this silly boy. According to her method of deduction, in the end, not only would they not get a penny, but they might even have to pay her back.
Fang Zhiwen blushed and looked at the evil young man asking for help. The evil young man shrugged his shoulders, saying that he could not help.
Gong Yueyue ignored his expression of being on the verge of tears and said to herself: "My husband-in-law will never leave me, so you have to follow me in the future. Wherever I go, you go."
Fang Zhiwen looked at Mr. Evil again. After all, he was the one who paid the money in the end. Mr. Evil smiled and said, "Follow me. From now on, you can do whatever Madam wants you to do."
"Yes, I understand." Fang Zhiwen looked like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, which made everyone present secretly laugh.
Gong Yueyue heard her stomach howl in despair again, and realized that if she didn't eat anymore, the babies would have to punch and kick her in protest. Then she walked up to Zhao Xiong and saluted him: "Dad,
The child resigned."
After saying that, he looked at Fang Zhiwen, who was standing beside him stupidly. The other party quickly followed suit: "My child... also resigned."
Zhao Xiong nodded with a gentle face: "Go ahead, go ahead."
When the two of them walked away, Zhao Xiong shook his head with admiration and helplessness and said: "This girl is really a ghost." No wonder his silly son was so obsessed with her.
Fang Zhiwen followed Gong Yueyue cautiously. Seeing her bulging belly and walking slowly and hard, he couldn't help but ask: "Husband... Madam, where are we going?"
Gong Yueyue said without looking back: "I'm hungry, let's have breakfast."
As soon as she walked to the door of the dining room, she met Xiaomei who was about to take breakfast to Gong Yueyue's room. The little girl looked at Gong Yueyue, who was holding his waist with a serious expression, and then looked at Fang Zhiwen, who was a little awkward and reserved, and couldn't help but feel
I found it interesting: "Miss... uncle. Breakfast is ready."
Gong Yueyue nodded, and just as she was about to walk in, she caught a glimpse of Tian Hai down the corridor, looking at Fang Zhiwen angrily. She knew in her heart that he was jealous for his master, so she waved to him:
"Tian Hai, come here."
Tian Hai ran over very gracefully and bowed respectfully to Gong Yueyue: "Young Mistress..." After standing up, he still did not forget to glance at Fang Zhiwen with his knife.
Gong Yueyue sighed and warned him softly: "It's okay in private. If you do it in front of outsiders, you will harm your young master."
Tian Hai looked shocked and felt very upset. He was so angry that this boy had an affair with his young mistress and almost harmed his young master.
He followed them into the dining room. Although he was still reluctant, he still served him honestly: "Master, sit down and I will serve you the porridge." He just said it in a tone that sounded awkward.
"Uh, I'll do it myself..." Fang Zhiwen was not a fool. He naturally saw that Tian Hai was unhappy with him. But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Gong Yueyue's eyes. (To be continued)