Xue Qian pursed his lips and said nothing, thinking about his strong man Lu Pingping in his heart. No matter how much the person he liked did not meet his mother's eyes, it was the only one in the world for him. What's more, the woman in front of him was the man's ex. He always
Be respectful and don’t cause trouble for yourself. “The son is entirely in charge of his mother.”
Wen Jin always lowered her head and said nothing. Her parents liked her for being such a knowledgeable, sensible and virtuous person. She never found it difficult to find her husband's family. After being with that man, she was no longer difficult to look at.
Fu Jingheng is twenty-seven years old today, he is twenty-four years old, and they have known each other for nineteen years. He should not be alone on his birthday today, after all, there are many people in the palace. In the past, when it was his birthday, Wen Jin would get up early to organize his birthday party
, it was just him, her and his grandma, cooking a few simple home-cooked dishes, and he pursued the warmth and affection of ordinary people.
Every time he has a birthday party, he asks Wen Jin to help him make longevity noodles. There is only one noodle in the bowl. He cherishes his life very much. He likes good omens in many details. He said that he wants to live a long life and make those who bully him unhappy.
Wen Jin always asked him to finish the noodles in one bite and not to break them, as it would be unlucky to break them. She deliberately made the noodles longer to see him sucking the noodles for a long time without being able to finish them in his mouth. He was also extremely handsome and had a particularly attractive expression.
She liked it, and afterwards he got angry and said that she was so annoying that she deliberately teased him. He held her in his lap, bit her ear and asked how to punish her. Every time he held her on his birthday night, he would hug her and tell her that he was one year older and how many years had they known each other.
, talking about a lot of gains and losses.
I didn't live with him last year. At that time, he didn't come home for a long time, and their relationship was no longer good.
This year I didn’t spend time with him. The relationship this year is even worse than last year, and we have completely separated. This relationship started with cherishing each other and hugging each other for warmth, and ended with each other bruised. It seemed that no one was wrong. The fault was inappropriate.
Wen Jin didn't do anything today. He didn't cook longevity noodles for the king, nor did he make his favorite meals, wontons, cashews, etc. He was very relaxed, but his heart was also empty. When he was busy, he didn't feel that when he was free, he would
She misses Chang Lin so much. She really wants to have a family and give Chang Lin a stable nest. Now she doesn't even know how to place her child.
Grandma didn't take Chang Lin out of the palace to see her, but that's fine. Grandma and Chang Lin spent time with him today, and Fu wasn't that lonely.
"Jin'er, this child has good looks, good character, good knowledge, and she can also make money! Our Xue Qian has found a treasure!" Aunt Xue and Su Yuyan said, they were very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and they would like to see her someday
It would be good to take care of the accounts for my wife. "The two children are also easy-going. Once they get married, raise one or two children, and run the family, their lives will be happy."
Su Yuyan also said, "That's right. That's exactly what I mean. I don't want my children to be rich and powerful, I just want them to be safe and prosperous. I just want Qian'er to have a good temper."
"We might as well set the date at the end of the year. There are still five or six months left, so the two of us can get along for a while." Aunt Xue said, then asked Wen Jin, "What did Jin'er say?"
"I'm fine. It's up to grandma and aunt to decide." Wen Jin was quite polite.
Not long after, Aunt Xue and Su Yuyan said they had something to do and left first, creating an opportunity for Wenjin and Xue Qian to be alone to cultivate their relationship.
As soon as the two elders left, Wen Jin and Xue Qian felt much more at ease. They looked at each other and smiled, and he said, "I'll sit with you for a while. I have an appointment with Miss Lu. I'll be leaving soon."
"Yeah. Go ahead. You have to go if you're busy." Wen Jin nodded, oh, what a harmonious 'lover' relationship with my old cousin.
Wen Jin ate her food absentmindedly. Xue Qian was always considerate to her, not just because of the emperor's advance greetings. He was his cousin and took good care of her. He was also a very particular person and used serving chopsticks to pick up the food for her.
, no overstepping, a very comfortable gentleman.
It started to rain lightly again. Wen Jin turned his head and looked outside the Zhongyuan Restaurant. There were poplar trees planted on the street. Unexpectedly, he saw Fu Jingheng's figure standing under the shade of the tree. Wen Jin's heart trembled. He didn't know how long he had been here.
, and then watched her and the Xue family eat and talk about marriage for how long. He had a bad temper. He could watch quietly and not come in. His heart may have been broken. He has made progress and learned to be perfect.
Fu Jingheng did not hold an umbrella, and stood leaning against the wall of his old carriage in the drizzle. He was dressed simply, and the weather was hot. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing some strong arms. Even the simplest clothes looked noble on him. He deeply felt
Her amber eyes looked through the window of the private room facing the street where she was. She had been watching Wen Jin and Xue Qian's mother and her own mother dining together quietly since just now. The lighting in the private room was very warm and the atmosphere was just right.
, the conversation was also very harmonious. A marriage approved by parents is a smooth and generous relationship, and there is no need to hide it, which is different from being his mistress.
She had asked him to accompany her to meet her family many times in the past, but he had not agreed. Now she wanted to accompany her, but it was too late. She changed people.
Fu Jingheng stared at Wen Jin in awe. He had been here for a while. He left the imperial study in the evening and went to the West Palace to arrange a birthday party in the imperial garden. He lied to Lao Mo and Zi Shu. He asked them to keep an eye on him and was afraid of others.
The two looked at each other too closely. He said that he would go back to the Dragon Palace to find an antique jade from a few years ago. He would take it out for his birthday to have a look at to make it more interesting. In fact, he did not return to the Dragon Palace. He left the palace alone without his subordinates.
, it seems that she no longer follows him, and he has become less precious about his life.
He couldn't move his eyes away from Wen Jin's face. She held her chin and listened to the expectations and blessings from both mothers to them with a contented expression. He had never seen her so calm and comfortable, and he couldn't give it to her.
In such a scene, she was walking on thin ice around him, trembling with fear. His mother had hurt her once, and he really wished that he was Xue Qian and could attend such an occasion with her.
Fu Jingheng was very impulsive for a moment. He strode towards the door of the restaurant like a desperate boy. He wanted to grab Wen Jin's wrist, pull her out, put her into the carriage, and take possession of her regardless of her wishes. No one could do it as long as he wanted.
Stopping him, he walked towards the restaurant. His thoughts were so simple. He just wanted to ask her to celebrate his twenty-seventh birthday with him. He wanted to eat the longevity noodles she cooked. If he missed this day, he would have to wait another year.
Still alive.
Looking at Fu Jingheng walking out of the drizzle, the strong emotion in his eyes made Wenjin's heart beat violently. Before she realized it, she found that she expected him to come into the restaurant and come to her. She was attracted by her own thoughts.
Frightened, she hurriedly looked away, and for some reason, she leaned her head into Xue Qian's chest.
Xue Qian was almost scared to death and whispered: "God bless my nine tribes... The moment you come closer, it's like sending me to reincarnation... You still hold grudges for robbing you of candy when you were a child, right?"
Wen Jin smiled with crooked eyebrows.
Fu Jingheng saw her smile as bright as a flower. When he saw it, his eyes narrowed, and he stopped in his tracks and did not go in to disturb Wen Jin and Xue Qian's meal. He was the redundant one. She didn't care that today was his birthday and that he had hurt her.
Can't continue to ruin her life.
He prepared an expensive necklace for her to apologize, hoping that she would give him another chance. He twirled the necklace box in his hand, and with his own sentimentality, returned to the carriage and stood in the drizzle.
, as he promised, he did not disturb her new life, nor did he bully her brother Xue.
Xue Qian noticed the difference and looked at the sky, "It's almost time. I have to leave. You also have to say a few words to Fu. I think he has been here for a long time. Even if we are not husband and wife, we are still friends."
Saying goodbye to Xue Qian outside the restaurant, Xue Qian said softly: "Go back, see you another day."
Wen Jin watched Xue Qian's carriage turn to the end of the street. She held an umbrella and walked slowly to Fu Jingheng. He was tall, so she had to put her feet up to hold him under the umbrella. He felt in his heart
A knife cut him out in pain, and he smiled with relief. He took the umbrella from her hand, hit the two of them at the bottom of the umbrella, and called her: "Little dwarf. Idiot."
Wen Jin's eyes tightened, and she asked: "Why are you here? Who is the fool if you don't hold an umbrella when it rains?"
"I miss you. Come and see you. You have a beautiful smile." Fu Jingheng stretched out his hand and touched Wen Jin's cheek with compassion as he did in the past. He never concealed his love for her and called her: "Su Wenjin..."
His slightly rough fingertips touched her cheek with a slight tremor. Wen Jin did not avoid it, nor did she indulge in his affectionate voice. She said softly: "Who will give you life today?"