This is what Zhan Fengling really cares about. What she cares about is what happened before Xiao Zichen and Feng Ling. She thinks Xiao Zichen will not be able to let Feng Ling go.
Then he will abandon her for the wind chimes.
When An Muyun read this message, he seemed to see Zhan Fengling's pitiful little face, feeling extremely helpless.
Why are their wind chimes so pitiful?
Do you have to be so humble in front of Xiao Zichen?
An Muyun: "If Xiao Zichen doesn't want you, come home with us. We will protect you. The child will have the surname Qiao Mo from now on, and I will be the godmother of the child!"
Zhan Fengling: "Raising children is very tiring."
An Muyun: "I know, but we don't feel tired at all raising a little idiot like you. On the contrary, we enjoy it, do you understand?"
Zhan Fengling nodded and sent a message: "Yes, you must help me raise my children. My son and daughter will depend on you."
An Muyun: "Tsk, tsk, you are a bad woman, you really have a lot of calculations. And your son and daughter, huh, why didn't I see that Zhan Fengling, you are so scheming!"
Zhan Fengling: "I didn't learn it from you."
Just kidding here, Zhan Fengling has forgotten that she may end up being divorced by Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen, on the other hand, kept staring at the face on the TV.
His fantasy about wind chimes was all based on looking at Feng Xue's face. So in his opinion, Feng Xue's face was now the wind chime. He did not doubt the authenticity of the woman opposite him at all.
When everyone started watching the reality show, Xiao Zichen went out with a pack of cigarettes, sat in the garden, lit them, and slowly looked at the moon.
He was thinking about wind chimes and wind chimes.
To be honest, now that Feng Chime appeared, he was confused. He didn't know how to choose, whether to let Feng Chime stay or let Zhan Feng Chime stay.
"What, want to find your Bai Yueguang?" Ye Feifei stood behind Xiao Zichen, folding her arms and smiling.
Her son knew that this guy had always been obsessed with the wind chimes, and she knew that he would have ideas after watching the live broadcast on TV.
But she could only have an idea. If she really wants Feng Ling to come back and replace her current daughter-in-law, Ye Feifei would definitely disagree.
"Mommy, I... think I should take care of the wind chime." Xiao Zichen had no reservations in front of Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei walked around to the front and sat opposite Xiao Zichen. The moonlight shone on her face, as if a layer of silver sand had been spread, which was extremely beautiful.
"You should take care of the wind chime, but there are many ways to take care of it. As your wife, I don't agree." Ye Feifei directly rejected Xiao Zichen's idea and expressed her attitude concisely.
Xiao Zichen looked deeply, put down the cigarette in his hand, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and then said: "I... won't give up showing the wind chime for the time being."
"Oh, I won't give up for the time being. Does that mean I won't give up in the future? It's not certain yet?" Ye Feifei smiled, thinking that her son can do it now, and he is also good at dealing with women.
Do you want to be a scumbag?
"I... don't have such a deep relationship with Zhan Fengling." Xiao Zichen confessed.
Yes, they just didn't have such a deep relationship, so deep down in his heart, Xiao Zichen always thought that they would separate.
This is the difference between Xiao Zichen and Zhan Fengling.
Here at Zhan Fengling, she never thought about separation once she got married.
Especially having children.
"There is no emotion, you are enjoying the meal?" Ye Feifei smiled, facing her son's duplicity, she just wanted to give him a slap in the face.