"How embarrassing is this? You are Yunwei's friend. How can I be embarrassed to ask you to cook for me several times?"
"It's okay. I'm happy to cook for my aunt. I'm very happy that my aunt is happy with her food. And I'm used to cooking and I'm not afraid of going to the kitchen. I actually enjoy it." Han Yun said as he put some crystal shrimps on the table.
Jiang Caifeng said in the bowl: "Auntie, try this again. I don't know if it suits your taste."
"It must be to your liking." Before she tasted it, Jiang Caiying hurriedly said, put it in her mouth and took a bite, she even smiled from ear to ear: "Yeah~ It tastes really good, it's better than what a professional chef cooks.
The food should be more delicious, Hanyun, you girl, I have nothing to say about how good you are."
Jiang Caifeng was so satisfied with herself that Han Yun was so happy and proud. He didn't expect that he could win her favor so easily. He raised his eyes and looked at Yun Wei, only to see Yun Wei forcefully smile at her. She felt like venting her anger.
Painfully, her eyes looked towards Jing Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and when she saw that he was looking at her, her face turned slightly red involuntarily.
Jiang Caiying caught a glimpse of Han Yun's shy expression when facing Jing Chen, and smiled knowingly, then said, "Han Yun, how old were you when you started doing housework?"
"About 7 years old."
"Hey, you started to learn to do housework at such a young age. What a poor child. You have to suffer a lot, right?"
"Eating the most bitterness is the best way to become a better person. Just treat suffering as a tonic. Although it is quite bitter, it is good for yourself and makes you stronger and less weak."
As soon as Han Yun finished speaking, Yun Wei's hand holding the chopsticks trembled.
"Look, look, this kid is really sensible, even if you don't like him," Jiang Caiying praised with satisfaction.
"Auntie..." Han Yun cried out in embarrassment after being praised.
"Eh? Yunwei, where's the fruit platter you made?" Just when Han Yun couldn't help but feel happy, Jing Chen's confused voice rang out.
Only then did Yun Wei notice that the fruit platter she had put on the table in the morning was not there, and she shook her head at Jing Chen with a confused look on her face.
"Oh, don't you eat fruit after dinner? I put the fruit platter in the kitchen. I planned to wait until my uncle and aunt finished eating before bringing it out." Han Yun's hand under the table was holding on to the corner of his clothes.
explained.
"I see, my mother likes to eat some fruit before meals. Yunwei, go to the kitchen and bring the fruit platter over." Jing Chen took a sip of red wine and said to Yunwei.
"Yes." Yunwei responded, stood up and left the table.
Han Yun clenched her hands that were hidden under the table and said with a smile: "The kitchen is very big. I will use a lid to cover the fruit platter. Yun Wei may not be able to find it for a while. I will go over and tell her."
After that, he got up and left the table.
Jing Chen saw Jiang Caiying looking at Han Yun's back with satisfaction, and said in a muffled voice: "Mom, there are no people left. Stop looking and eat."
While eating the food, Jiang Caiying said, "Son, is this Hanyun the same Hanyun who often came to our house to look for you when you were a child?"
Jing Chen frowned and looked at Jiang Caiying: "No."
"Don't deny it, I recognized her. As soon as I saw her, I always felt very familiar, but I couldn't remember who she was. But when I heard her name was Han Yun, I completely remembered her.
Yes, she is Shen Hanyun who always pestered you when you were a child."
Jiang Caiying said so, and Jing Chen couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.
"What? She is Shen Hanyun. If you don't tell me, I really can't tell. She is so beautiful. She is really a woman. She is becoming more and more beautiful." Mo Shihua said in surprise. He used to work in the factory. I work here and leave early and come back late. I haven’t seen Han Yun a few times, so I don’t have a deep impression of Han Yun. I vaguely remember that she was dressed simply at that time, and she was just a plain and simple girl. Unexpectedly, next time she After so many years, she looks really outstanding, and her temperament is even more elegant.
"Yes, not only is she beautiful, she is also very capable. She is countless times better than that Qin Yunwei." Jiang Caiying said.
"Mom, why do you always compare Han Yun with Yun Wei? People are different, okay?" Jing Chen retorted.
Jiang Caiying leaned close to Jing Chen's ear and said, "I see that Han Yun still has lingering feelings for you. When she saw you blushing just now, I knew she still liked you. If I guessed correctly, you also have feelings for her." It's not unintentional, son. Although I objected to your association with Han Yun before, it was because I cared about Han Yun's life experience and felt that she was not worthy of you. Now that I look at it this way, I find that she is really outstanding, even better than that Qin Yunwei. I have a lot on my mind."
"Caiying, how could you say that to Jing Chen? Are you encouraging your son to divorce Yunwei and marry Hanyun? You can imagine it." Mo Shihua noticed the meaning of Jiang Caiying's words and said dissatisfied.
Jiang Caiying also felt that what she said was too obvious. She glanced at Jing Chen's expression and saw that he had no intention to refute, and then said: "I just have such intention. When I first met Qin Yunwei, I Her impression was terrible. If her family conditions were not good, I would not have agreed to Jing Chen marrying him. Jing Chen separated from Han Yun at that time because of my stop. I don't stop now. On the contrary, I will I very much agree with them getting back together. What's wrong? It would be a good thing for them to have lovers and finally get married. Son, what mom said is what you think, right?"
Jing Chen was very upset by what Jiang Caiying said. Hearing that she wanted him to divorce Yunwei and marry Hanyun made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable, but he felt that she was right. He did have plans to divorce Yunwei. However, he felt very uncomfortable listening to others encouraging him to get a divorce, and he felt so irritated that he had the urge to turn the table over.
Jingchen's silence made Jiang Caiying think that he had acquiesced, and that her guess was correct. Jingchen also wanted to divorce Yunwei, but he couldn't make up his mind because of responsibility: "Son, I'm telling you the truth. , Cheng Yunwei is not pregnant yet. If she wants to get divorced, she should get divorced immediately. If she has children, divorce will be troublesome. If you feel you owe Yunwei, just give her more financial compensation. This can be regarded as the utmost kindness to her. Oh, how can she be so weak, unable to do anything, not even a finger of Hanyun can compare to, you are so good, naturally you have to..."
"Mom, stop talking. I know how to handle my own affairs. You don't need to worry about me!" Jing Chen interrupted Jiang Caiying distractedly.
Although Jing Chen did not agree with her words, his expression told Jiang Caiying that he was also struggling with this issue. He believed that divorce from Yun Wei would be a matter of time. Thinking of this, Jiang Caiying felt better and looked at the table of delicious food. The delicious food only makes her appetite increase. These are all dishes cooked by her future daughter-in-law.
Mo Shihua glanced at Jing Chen and Jiang Caiying, sighed secretly, and drank a sip of red wine.
"Bang~~" The sound of the basin breaking resounded loudly in the empty hall, shocking people's hearts.
Jing Chen, Jiang Caiyun and the others looked towards the source of the sound, only to see fruit on the ground and fragments of the basin scattered all over the floor, while Yunwei was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with faint red blood stains on her hands.
Looking at Yunwei lying motionless on the ground, Jiang Caiying glanced disdainfully and continued to eat. She was so useless that she couldn't even hold a basin. She deserved to be dumped by Jing Chen.
"Yunwei, are you okay?" Han Yun looked worried and wanted to caress Yunwei, but saw her hunched over and looking uncomfortable.
"Hey, young lady, what's wrong with you? Blood, young lady, you're bleeding." Sister-in-law Zhang, who was watering the flowers in the garden, heard the sound and rushed over. Seeing Yunwei hunched over on the ground, she quickly ran over to check.
Hearing Mrs. Zhang's panicked cry, Jing Chen finally recovered from his shock, his heart twitched, and he quickly got up and went over to check.
Yun Wei looked at the blood on the ground and the bursts of pain coming from her stomach, and was completely frightened. Her hands were shaking slightly and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Will the child be okay? Will the child be okay? This voice echoed repeatedly in her mind.
"Yunwei, why are you so careless that you can't even walk steadily?" She heard a voice filled with anger and blame, and she was sensitive enough to hear a tremor in the voice, and then, softly
His body was lifted up and he was half leaning on a chest that was rising and falling.
"You gave me a big injury before the small injury healed. You really don't make people worry." A low and accusing voice rang in the ears, and a pair of generous hands spread out the palms.
There was bright red blood, and she also saw a piece of white porcelain held in her palm.
She was completely in a state of panic and dizziness. Is the child okay? Is the child okay? Her hands kept shaking, and her face was as pale as a dandelion in the cold wind, helpless and confused.
"Damn it!" She heard the muffled curse, and saw the hands holding her shaking violently. Then, she heard him say dullly: "Come on, I'll bandage your wound."
His forceful tugging made her frightened and confused mind instantly wake up. She grabbed his wrist as if she couldn't feel the pain at all and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I have to go to the bathroom."
After saying that, she broke away from Jing Chen's control and ran towards the bathroom without looking at the eyes on her.
After closing the bathroom door, she was so flustered that she didn't even bother to lock it.
The pain from her stomach made her run to the washstand in panic, turn on the faucet, and wash away the blood on her hands. The cold water penetrated into the wound, which was heartbreaking. As soon as she washed it away, some blood seeped out.
, she flushed the faucet again.
Looking at the fragment that pierced her skin, she gritted her teeth and pulled it out hard. A strong numbness and pain instantly ran through her whole body like an electric current. The pain made her body tremble spasmodically, and the blood that seeped out was once again clenched by her teeth.
Wash away.
Her hands were so numb that she couldn't even move. She bit her lip tightly, and the patience caused fine beads of sweat to appear on her pale forehead. She took out a tissue to dry her hands, stood up, and took off her pants with trembling hands.
He touched his body with his cold hands, then looked at it before his eyes, and felt a little relieved: there was no strange blood stain.
She was so exhausted that she couldn't help herself. She supported the washstand and put on her pants while resisting the numbness in her palms.