Shengge frowned slightly, as if she was a little impatient, "You really don't want to leave? Aunt Yu can't entertain you here, and your children will cry if they don't have anyone to accompany you, right? You look like you love me deeply, deeply."
You look like a child, but you don’t care about the child at all, how could I possibly believe what you say.”
Ji Yuting had a lump in his throat, "The baby has been very well-behaved recently. Enen has been coaxing Niannian to sleep by himself recently. I don't need to watch over him. Besides, Yi Ziming is here, so they are fine."
This means that I will die here tonight and will not leave.
Aunt Yu saw something was wrong in the atmosphere, patted the back of Shengge's hand, and acted as peacemaker with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Ji is willing to live in my small place. I am really honored. I will go and find a clean one for you right away."
Quilt."
She said and got up and went into the house.
Suddenly, Ji Yuting and Shengge were the only two people in the yard.
Shengge didn't want to say anything more, so she only mentioned a question she had asked Ning Chengxu before: "It's useless to say more, and I don't believe it either. Let me ask you, do you have our marriage certificate?"
Ji Yuting raised his eyes and affirmed, "Yes."
Shengge spread her hands with a sullen face, "Show me."
Ji Yuting subconsciously touched his pocket, eager to show her the evidence. After realizing it, his face froze, "The marriage certificate is at home, I didn't...bring it out..."
Shengge said calmly: "Then stop saying you are my husband. I won't believe you until I see the marriage certificate. I'll wait until you can produce evidence."
After saying these words, she stood up, turned around and was about to leave, but Ji Yuting grabbed her wrist.
She turned around and saw a man with his head raised and his dark eyes staring at her piously.
"I'm going to find a way right now to get someone to go back and get it. As long as you can see our marriage certificate, will you believe it?"
Shengge's expression froze and she broke away from his hand, "It's too late. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
After saying these words, she left without hesitation, crossed the threshold and entered the house, where she helped Aunt Yu pack out two clean quilts.
Ji Yuting was still squatting on the spot, staring at Shengge's back, lost in thought for a long time.
He didn't know why, but he always felt as if Shengge was deliberately avoiding him.
Since I don’t know him or remember him, why are there so many little tricks?
But if she remembered, it was because she didn't want to recognize him on purpose, because she didn't want him anymore.
His chest felt like being oppressed by a heavy boulder, making it almost difficult to breathe. Various speculations made his heart feel cold, which was colder than the evening wind blowing on his face.
The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and Si Nian quickly walked out. Seeing Ji Yuting still squatting on the ground in a daze, he quickly ran over to help him.
"Brother, don't let your feet get numb from squatting. It's very cold outside. You still have to save energy to take your wife back. You have to take good care of your body. You go in and sit down, and you're about to eat."
After helping Ji Yuting into the house, Xi Nian walked out of the yard and walked to a place with a better signal to make a phone call to take care of things.
"Yes, Master Yu and I will stay here tonight. You all should go back. It's cold on the top of the mountain, so don't stay here."
"Well, the helicopters have left. If a helicopter is needed to pick someone up tomorrow, I will call in advance."
"Let's all go. Don't leave anyone behind. How many times do you want me to say this? If you feel itchy, just say so. I'll go back to the bureau tomorrow to help you loosen your muscles and bones!"
The further he spoke, the more irritated his tone became.
Si Nian pinched the phone hard, his displeasure written all over his handsome face.
In the barren mountains and ridges, the night was especially cold. The cold wind penetrated into my neck, and I shivered with the cold. I put my face and hands in my pockets, and ran back to the house with my shoulders hunched.
When the last dish of egg drop soup was served from the kitchen, the bruises on the corners of Ning Chengxu's mouth were particularly obvious under the light.
Aunt Yu asked worriedly: "How come you are injured after cooking? You just had a fight?"
Si Nian instantly received the attention of several other people.
He chuckled and raised his hand to touch his head unnaturally, "No, no, what kind of fight can I have with him if we are so good?"
Ning Chengxu also nodded, his eyes very calm, "The floor in the kitchen is a bit slippery, I just fell on it myself."