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 irritated. Who can understand him?
He just hopes that one time things will go his way and he can happily marry his old man, isn't that what he said?
Life must 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 Miss Zhou's wishful thinking. Let's not underestimate Jinghe's ability. Since she decided to let go and raise those children well,
It probably won’t collapse easily.”
Yu Wenhao said: "Then you are still so angry?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I'm angry because I thought King Wei really brought a woman back to the capital. 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 or 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 and worship Buddha."
Yuan Qing chuckled, "Actually, even if it's simple, it doesn't matter. We have had weddings in modern times."
Yuwen Haojun's face was full of dissatisfaction, "In principle, it's not called a wedding, it's just a family dinner. You said that you hope everyone you care about will attend the wedding, so this is our top priority this year.
The weight of it.”
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 I grew in the nunnery before. Although it is not as good as the top-grade 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.
"tasty?"
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 to tell me something?"
Yuan Qing Ling thought about it and thought it would be better to speak more frankly to Jinghe, so he 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’s just wishful thinking, Lao Wu has inquired about it, and the third brother has no interest at all. "
Jinghe listened to Yuan Qingling's words quietly, her face unchanged, as calm as ever, but her 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 if I said it was very uncomfortable, I didn't. In fact, I had made preparations. I think he has always been
I want to marry again. Since I have chosen to live this way, I can no longer allow myself to think wildly."
She put down the tea cup and reached out to hold Yuan Qingling's hand, her eyes moved, "But no matter what, I really appreciate you coming to tell me tonight. Otherwise, when he returns to Beijing and really brings a woman, I'm afraid that I might
It will be more unbearable, so don’t worry, I will 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 it's not in vain for me to come."
Jinghe smiled, "Did this scare you?
My focus now is on my children. My 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, and her thoughts were immediately suppressed by her, and she said: "Well, yes, is it possible? Can we go back to the past?"
"That is 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, no more talking, I'll ask someone to pack some tea for you!"
"OK!"
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.
Returning to the mansion, Yu Wenhao asked: "How was it?
How is she feeling?"
"She is okay and can accept it. After all, King Wei is 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's nothing, I just feel... why did King Wei do this in the first place?
The roads are blocked and no room is left."
Yu Wenhao couldn't help but feel melancholy, "Perhaps they are really destined to have no connection, right?
I had to force myself to get it in the beginning, so what's the use of feeling it's a 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.
No! Because if you go back in time 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 basically brought everything I could, but I forgot to bring one thing, and that was a camera. Daddy wants to take a lot of photos for you, 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, just learn to paint. Wouldn't it be very loving if you painted her yourself?"
Yuan Qingling walked over, picked up the little melon seeds, and patted her back gently.
"Painting?"
Lao Wu was a little embarrassed. He knew how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but knowing and being proficient were two different things. "It's still not as good as a camera. 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.