Liang Yixun returned upstairs, with a suffocating fire in her heart. She put the bowl of ginger soup on the table with a little force and made a heavy sound.
Zhong Lingtian raised his head in surprise, "What's wrong, Xiaoxun?"
Liang Yixun stared at the bowl of ginger soup, feeling unspeakably depressed, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, retracted her hand, and said slightly unhappily, "It's nothing, it's just a little hot."
Zhong Lingtian looked at the still steaming ginger soup, and then at her slightly childish expression. He thought it was funny, and stretched out his hand to her, "Come here, let me blow it for you."
Liang Yixun didn't move, so Zhong Lingtian had no choice but to take the initiative, pulling her to sit opposite him, holding her little hands in his hands, and caring for her delicate fingers, very gently.
Liang Yixun stared at his movements blankly, his gentleness could make people fall for her, but she looked at the bowl of ginger soup again and felt uncomfortable again. She awkwardly withdrew her hand and said dullly,
"Drink the ginger soup, it will ward off the cold."
Zhong Lingtian noticed something was wrong with her tone and her expression was unnatural. He looked up at the bowl of ginger soup, then lowered his head and held her hand, "What's wrong? It's not really a burn, is it? Where is the wound? I
have a look!"
Liang Yixun shook off his hand again, stood up and brought over the bowl of ginger soup. In the other hand was the piece of rock sugar, "Here you go!"
Zhong Lingtian immediately became happy when he saw the piece of candy, and teased her by saying, "My wife really knows how to feel sorry for me, and she even knows how to get me candy!"
Liang Yixun's face became a little darker, wife?
In fact, her real wife also knows that he doesn't like the smell of ginger, so she usually tries not to use it when cooking. She thought he would like it, but it turns out there is a better way. It's a pity that this method was not hers.
Yes, it was done by another woman.
The smile on Zhong Lingtian's face froze, what happened to her?
"Xiaoxun, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly unhappy? Weren't you fine just now?"
Liang Yixun was full of doubts and grievances, but she didn't know where to start because it was really hard to talk about it.
Zhong Lingtian was a little confused, so he could only coax her patiently, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Come on, I'll give you some candy."
His tone was doting and he fed the piece of rock candy to her mouth.
But Liang Yixun quickly moved away and said awkwardly, "I don't want to eat it! They didn't prepare it for me!"
Zhong Lingtian was slightly startled and noticed the second half of her sentence, "Who?" is he referring to?
Liang Yixun realized that she had made a mistake and bit her lip quickly, but it was too late to take back her words.
Zhong Lingtian put down the candy in his hand, put his hands on her shoulders, asked her to face him, and asked gently, "Xiao Xun, tell me, what happened?"
Liang Yixun lowered her head, not looking at him, her eyes flickering.
Zhong Lingtian had already guessed in his mind, so he became even more anxious. He gently raised her chin and asked her to look into his eyes. His movements were both domineering and gentle, "Xiao Xun, did someone tell you something?"
?”
Liang Yixun felt more and more sad. Did Qiao Jianan say anything? No. Her words were very beautiful and not revealing, not a single word was ambiguous, but every word was precise and made her feel uncomfortable.
But precisely because of this, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she had no way to vent. Could she directly ask him, "Do you have an affair with your aunt?" It was ridiculous. Her outlook did not allow her to do this. And she didn't.
There is no evidence. If Qiao Jianan were to attack her, it would appear how dirty her thoughts were.
The more Liang Yixun thought about it, the more powerless she became, and finally she could only succumb dejectedly, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired and not in a good mood."
Zhong Lingtian saw that she really didn't want to say more, but he had a lot to say. He looked into her eyes seriously and asked, "It's Qiao Jianan, right?"
Liang Yixun was slightly surprised, surprised that he was so direct. She was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "I didn't make the ginger soup, and I didn't prepare the rock sugar. She asked me to bring it up for you."
"What else did she say?"
Liang Yixun shook his head, "I didn't say anything, but I still felt uncomfortable. Some things seemed obvious, but no one said it. I was at a loss, but I didn't know where to go to confirm it."
Listening to her heartfelt confession, Zhong Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Actually, I was planning to tell you, do you want to hear it?"
Liang Yixun was a little conflicted. Of course she wanted to know, but she was afraid of knowing.
Zhong Lingtian gently stroked her soft hair and asked softly, "What are you worried about? Do you have no confidence in me, or do you have no confidence in yourself?"
Liang Yixun really didn't know how to answer, maybe it was because of the latter.
She bit her lip and said a little lonely, "I am a slow-moving person, so it took all my courage for us to get married so quickly. I felt very happy after the marriage, but it was too happy.
Sometimes I am a little scared and feel unreal. In fact, I have never understood why you chose me in the first place. Because of my work, I also know many ladies and gentlemen. I am pragmatic. There are many places where I can’t relate to them.
So I often have the illusion that my happiness was stolen or picked up, and it’s not at all practical.”
In particular, what Qiao Jianan did made her even more uneasy. Although she hadn't asked yet, she could probably guess that his ex-girlfriend eventually became her aunt. No matter what the reason was, this relationship would eventually
It's all embarrassing, and the nature of it is completely different from that of ordinary men and women after breaking up. Therefore, he left Hong Kong and has remained single for so many years. Is this because he has never met the person he loves again, or because his heart has grown too early?
Can't love anymore?
It's funny to say, she had clearly said before that she didn't mind what he had done before, who hadn't gotten over it yet, but now when she really faced his past, she felt awkward again, especially his past
Still so complicated.
She didn't want to become a jealous woman, but she couldn't help it. She was really conflicted and uncomfortable.
Zhong Lingtian looked at her tangled look and was a little reluctant, but also happy, "Xiao Xun, you are jealous, right?"
Liang Yixun was embarrassed to admit it. He only stared at the bowl of ginger soup and said, "Ginger is pungent and warm in nature. It can enhance and accelerate blood circulation, stimulate gastric juice secretion, excite the intestines and stomach, promote digestion, and has antibacterial effects. Eating a little ginger in the morning is good for
It is good for health, but it is not good to eat it at night, because ginger is inherently hot, which will make people get angry and cause harm to their lives. It is also said in ancient medical books: within a year, do not eat ginger in autumn; within a day, do not eat it at night
ginger."
What's so difficult about making ginger soup? The reason she didn't make it for him was because she knew it was not good to eat ginger at night. Even if she wasn't a professional, she had learned a lot of Chinese medicine from her mother since she was a child.
Zhong Lingtian can now be 100% sure that she is jealous!
"My wife is still very knowledgeable! She is almost as good as an expert!" He smiled and kissed her forehead.
Liang Yixun pushed him gently, "Stop talking sweet words!"
Zhong Lingtian hugged her and didn't let go, "This is not sweet talk, it is sincere. In my heart, my wife is the best!"
He spoke like a wife, and his tone was so disgusting that Liang Yixun felt a little embarrassed and glared at him, "Pan Jin said, when men do something wrong, they like to say nice things!"
Zhong Lingtian was innocent and helpless, and sighed, "Then let me tell you what I have done wrong in the past."
Liang Yixun was slightly startled, looking at his serious expression, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Zhong Lingtian touched her little face with pity and said seriously, "Xiaoxun, actually I really didn't hide it from you on purpose, because there are some things that I don't think it's necessary to mention again. I even thought that I wouldn't bring them up if it wasn't necessary." You came to Hong Kong because a lot of things happened in our family before, and I didn’t want to involve you. But now that it’s like this, I’ll tell you everything.”
Liang Yixun nodded, "Just tell me."
Zhong Lingtian thought for a while and added, "Xiaoxun, what I want to say is a bit complicated, but I promise you, no matter what I say next, it will not change our current situation or affect my relationship with You must patiently listen to what I have to say about your sincerity and feelings, okay?"
Liang Yixun looked at him silently, seeing the seriousness in his eyes and the sincerity from his heart, and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
Zhong Lingtian took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and admitted, "Qiao Jianan is my ex-girlfriend and my first girlfriend. She is Qiao's daughter. His brother Qiao Jiaping and I were classmates. She always clung to his brother when she was young. , so when Jiaping and I were playing together, she was often there, so we got to know each other very early, but we were still young at that time, and we were just kids and didn’t have any other ideas. I was even a little annoyed with her at that time, thinking The girl is really squeamish, sometimes she is afraid of cold, sometimes she is afraid of heat, she can't run or jump, and she cries easily, so I don't like to play with her, but after all, she is Jiaping's younger sister, and she goes to the same school as us, so she always I couldn't leave her alone. I thought very naively at the time that when I got to middle school, I would no longer go to the same school as her. Every day after school, she couldn't get out of the house without waiting for half an hour. It would be annoying to death. .However, before I went to middle school, my mother had an accident, and then our family went to the United States. After that, I still had contact with Jiaping, but I had nothing to do with her. I only occasionally heard Jiaping talk on the phone. A few words, it was not until the year when my grandfather was critically ill that our family flew back to Hong Kong and then we saw her again."