He is worried about gains and losses now, and is very cautious, because every time he expects a big deal with Lao Yuan, it will eventually turn into a trivial matter. He is so irritable. Who can understand him? He just hopes that one time things will go his way and he will be happy.
Didn’t we already say that he really married his old man? Life should have a sense of ritual, and he only cares about this sense of ritual. What’s wrong?
Yuan Qingling knew his worries, so she held his arm and comforted him: "Don't worry unfounded, this is just the wishful thinking of Miss Zhou. Let's not underestimate Jinghe's ability to bear it. Since she decided to let go and raise those children well, it is estimated that
It won't collapse easily.
Yu Wenhao said: Then are you still so angry?
Yuan Qing Lingdao: I'm angry because I thought King Wei really brought a woman back to Beijing. In fact, even if he really wants to get married, we can't control it. I just hope he doesn't bring her back. At least, I'll give Jinghe a few years. Yes
no?
Yu Wenhao nodded, "Well, I feel sorry for Jinghe too, but what I care about most is that nothing more will happen to our marriage. I pray to God."
Yuan Qing chuckled. In fact, even if it is simple, it doesn't matter. We have had weddings in modern times.
Yuwen Haojun’s face was filled with dissatisfaction. In principle, it’s not called a wedding, it’s just a meal for the whole family. You said that you hope everyone you care about will attend the wedding, so this is our top priority this year.
Heavy.
Yu Wenhao was so confident that no one or anything could stop him.
And it's time for him to be selfish for himself.
Yuan Qingling knew what he was thinking, so she took advantage of the fact that King Wei had not arrived in Beijing and immediately went to Jinghe to talk about the matter. She wanted to give her some information first, so that she would not have random thoughts when she suddenly found out about it.
Arriving at Jinghe's home, Jinghe was making snacks for the children in the kitchen. When she heard Yuan Qingling coming, she told the people below to continue their work. She washed her hands and came out to greet Yuan Qingling.
The two sisters-in-law were sitting in the main hall. She made tea for Yuan Qing Ling with her own hands and said with a smile: This is the big tea that I grew in the nunnery before. Although it is not as good as the top quality tea, it has a different taste. Princess, try it.
Yuan Qingling saw that her method of making tea was very elegant, but her hands were a little rough, which showed that she was very hands-on in taking care of the children.
I took the tea and took a sip. The aroma was not particularly strong, but the tea taste was very strong. It made people feel thirsty and thirsty.
Does it taste good? Jinghe asked.
Not bad, are there any more? Give me some later. Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.
Yes, I'll ask someone to pack some back for you later. Jinghe put down the teacup and looked at her, "You came here specially. Do you have anything to tell me?"
Yuan Qing Ling thought about it and thought it would be better to speak more frankly to Jinghe, so she looked at her and said: I heard that the third brother was also on his way back to Beijing. However, Miss Zhou, the daughter of the prefect of Jiangbei Prefecture, also followed him back to Beijing.
As for the girl this week, it was just wishful thinking. Lao Wu had inquired about it and the third brother was completely uninterested.
Jing He listened to Yuan Qing Ling's words quietly, her face did not change much, it was as calm as ever, but the fingertips holding the tea trembled slightly, oh!
She just said "Oh" and said nothing again. It was not clear what she was thinking.
Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked cautiously: Are you feeling uncomfortable?
Jinghe's eyelashes trembled rapidly, she looked at the tea in the cup and said softly: I would lie to you if I said I didn't feel it at all, but I didn't say it was very uncomfortable. In fact, I had prepared for it. I think he was always going to
Marry again. Since I have chosen to live this way, I can no longer allow myself to think wildly.
She put down the teacup and reached out to hold Yuan Qingling's hand. There was emotion in her eyes, but no matter what, I really thank you for coming to tell me tonight. Otherwise, when he returns to Beijing and really brings a woman, I'm afraid I might
It's quite unbearable, so don't worry, I'll be fine, and don't worry about me anymore.
Yuan Qingling felt sorry for her, but it was comforting to hear her say this. Okay, then my visit is not in vain.
Jinghe smiled, did this scare you? My focus now is on the children. The second sister-in-law actually came to tell me that it was a pity for both of us, but the past is irreversible and we can't go back.
When Yuan Qingling heard this, her heart moved. Her thoughts were suppressed by her, and she said: Well, yes, is it possible? Can we go back to the past?
That's impossible, Jinghe said.
Yuan Qingling looked at her peaceful face, "What you hate most is that he knew that his old friend wanted to harm your child, but he didn't stop it, right?"
Yes. Jinghe turned her face away, her eyes flushed, Okay, let’s not talk anymore, I’ll ask someone to pack some tea for you!
Okay! Seeing that it was getting late, Yuan Qingling stopped staying. After she asked someone to pack the tea, she said goodbye and left.
I felt restless all the way back.
Back in the house, Yu Wenhao asked: How is it? How is her mood?
She was okay and could accept it. After all, King Wei was not really on good terms with that girl Zhou. Yuan Qingling forced a smile and said.
Yu Wenhao looked at her, isn't that great? Why do you look so worried?
Yuan Qingling leaned next to him and shook her head. It was nothing. She just thought why did King Wei do this in the first place? The road was blocked and there was no room left.
Yu Wenhao couldn't help but feel melancholy. Maybe, they were really destined to have no connection, right? They had to force themselves to get it at the beginning, so what's the use of feeling pity now? Stop thinking about it and go to sleep.
Yuan Qing snorted, but when the thoughts in his mind came up, he suppressed them forcefully, and they couldn't help but resurface.
But that’s not possible!
Because if you go back to the past and change one thing, there will be a butterfly effect, and many things in the present will change.
She went to take a bath, and when she came back she saw Lao Wu playing on the Arhat's bed with little melon seeds in his arms. Gua Gua was sleepy and yawned nonstop, and his little eyes were very hazy, but Lao Wu was talking to her.
When I came back this time, I brought basically everything I could, but I forgot to bring one thing, which was a camera. Daddy wants to help you take a lot of photos, but it's okay. When your grandma comes over, ask her to buy one and bring it over.
Little Guazi's eyes slowly closed. Daddy's voice was so hypnotic and nagging.
Yuan Qingling hung up the coat and said with a smile: It's useless if you bring it here. You can only take pictures for a few days. If the battery is out, you won't be able to take pictures.
Yu Wenhao raised his head. I heard from my uncle before that there is something called a small generator. Can we buy one?
You'd better stop doing these shocking things. If you really want to take pictures of some of her interesting moments, learn to paint. Wouldn't it be very loving if you painted her with your own hands? Yuan Qingling walked over, picked up the little melon seeds, and gently
Patting the back.
Painting? Lao Wu is a little embarrassed. He can do both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but knowing and being proficient are two different things. They are still not as good as cameras. I'll ask my uncle to bring more power banks when the time comes.
Yuan Qingling smiled and took Guagua out to the nanny. The little melon seed had to be fed at night, and the nanny had to take care of it.