My wife is in my arms

Chapter 85 Beginning Ten
It was already daybreak.

Jiang Yiren still had no intention of getting up.

In the past, no matter how late she slept at night, she would get out of bed immediately before the next daylight, without the alarm clock ringing a second time. But after what happened last night, she was sure from her husband's guitar playing technique and the new songs he sang that Li Zongsheng was just a random name chosen by her husband who didn't know how to choose a stage name.

This confirmation.

The nerves that had been tense for so many years suddenly relaxed, and I felt extremely relaxed.

In the morning, she heard Xiao Zishan calling her to get up and eat, but she didn't hear her husband saying that he had to rush to the set to film, so she immediately pretended not to hear and continued to sleep.

In addition to the factor of completely relaxing, another factor that made her unable to get up was her agent Han Hui, an old woman who was too talkative.

Last night, maybe because her daughter was getting divorced without informing her mother in advance, she probably used alcohol to suppress her anger and resentment. Unexpectedly, not only did it fail to suppress it, it had the opposite effect.

After talking about her daughter, she then talked about her past with her ex-husband and her current husband.

Afterwards... she even brought up the misfortunes experienced by her grandmother who had passed away many years ago. As she spoke, she was actually overwhelmed by her grandmother's deeds and burst into tears.

Therefore.

Jiang Yiren guessed that Han Hui drank a lot last night when she was talking about her daughter's divorce, otherwise she wouldn't have exaggerated to such an extent and talked for almost two hours.

Jiang Yiren's phone became extremely hot. If Han Hui continued talking, her phone would probably explode first.

Finally, it was with her comfort that Han Hui stopped nagging.

These old women would rather not talk than not talk. Once they start talking... and they can't be allowed to drink, otherwise few people can stand it. Sad stories come one after another, as if they have never had a good day since they were born, and the people they meet are all bad people.

Except Han Hui.

In the early morning, Jiang Yiren heard the sound of someone knocking on the bedroom door. When it didn't open, she seemed to hear her husband scolding her.

Jiang Yiren was awakened by a knock on the door. She reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and saw that she had slept until a little after nine o'clock.

I turned my head and looked out the window. The weather was gloomy today and it was probably going to rain again.

It seems that there is more rain this year than in previous years.

She opened the bedroom door and walked out. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Zhang Yi, who was wearing high-waisted wide-leg jeans and a Song Jing black and gold butterfly embroidered jacket, sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed, flipping through a fashion magazine.

"Honey, this isn't like you."

Zhang Yi closed the magazine and spoke with a smile.

“When did you buy the coat? It looks nice.”

Jiang Yiren looked at the coat on Zhang Yi and praised him with a smile.

"I bought this at the store after work yesterday. If you like it, I'll take you to the store after we go to the set of 'Solving the Crime'. If you like the one I'm wearing, I'll buy it for you. If you like anything else, that's fine too."

Zhang Yi, who was wearing light makeup, smiled and raised her fair chin.

"No, it looks good on you, but it may not suit me. By the way, when did you come here? Why didn't you wake me up?!"

Walk into the bathroom.

Jiang Yiren asked as she filled a ceramic cup with water.

"I just arrived not long ago, and your husband also rushed to the set not long ago. Do you know what your husband just said? It's just filming! It's very simple."

Zhang Yi imitated Zhang You's tone and said something, then couldn't help laughing. "I laughed at him for being so pretentious before he even became famous. Then you know how your husband responded? People say that if you don't act pretentious now, you won't be able to act pretentious when you're old. I don't know how your husband's acting is going yet, but right now he's acting like a variety show star, one after another."

"Do you really want to go and take a look?" Jiang Yiren asked.

"Go, I have to go. I want to see how good the acting skills of this actor who can force my husband to read the script until midnight are. I asked my husband, Zhang You has two scenes this morning, both of which are extremely difficult. I won't be willing to die if I don't go and see them myself. It doesn't make sense at all!"

"..."

After brushing her teeth, Jiang Yiren rinsed her mouth several times before she took out a piece of paper and started washing her face. She really wanted to tell Zhang Yi that there were more than one unreasonable things.

Until now, Jiang Yiren is still a little confused.

I've never seen him touch her... He has touched her before, but that was when he secretly took her guitar and sold it. But last night was different. He played a song for her himself and sang it for her on the spot with his superb singing skills.

It's just that the location is wrong, otherwise if it were still on the concert stage, it might have the potential to attract countless fans to sing along.

After washing up, Jiang Yiren walked into the kitchen and took off the lid of the pot. She saw the cooked corn and sweet potatoes, as well as the blended vegetable juice. She turned on the gas, heated up the corn and sweet potatoes, then took them out, rinsed them with water, put them on a plate and took them out.

"Have you had breakfast? If not, let's eat together."

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"Eat it!"

Zhang Yi casually threw the magazine on his lap aside, stood up from the sofa, pulled a chair and sat next to Jiang Yiren, watching her nibble on the corn, and said with a smile, "Yiren, how can you be so beautiful even when eating! Otherwise... you divorce your husband, I divorce my husband, and we can live together. Yuan Hong and I don't have children either, and you have a little girl, Shan, so I'll treat her as my own and we can reconstitute a family."

"I want to hire a nanny, do you have any good suggestions?"

Jiang Yiren automatically ignored Zhang Yi's teasing, stretched out her hand and used her little finger to hook a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear, then said seriously, "We need someone with a higher degree so that he can help Xiao Zishan with his homework."

"Sure! It would be best to find someone who is younger, has a better figure, is more attractive, has a warm and cheerful personality, is good at communication, and especially likes children."

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "You usually go out to work and earn money, and let your husband and the nanny stay at home to enjoy the world of two people, tending flowers and walking the dog. When Xiao Zishan comes back, we will have a family of three."

"Don't be ridiculous"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"Who are you kidding? A nanny is a nanny. How can helping Shan with her homework be a big deal? Besides, your daughter is only in first grade. You can help her yourself. When she enters junior high school, if you can't help her, you can ask the nanny to send her to a tutoring class. But I don't think you need to do that. Your husband has only taken on this one drama, and he doesn't have many scenes. He will be unemployed after filming is over. You just let him pick her up and drop her off. He can't make money, but can't he pick up his own daughter?!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

“I think he’ll be very busy.”

Jiang Yiren couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, he's only accepted a supporting role, and you think your husband has the potential to become a huge star?!"

Zhang Yi teased, "Yiren, your expectations are a bit too high. A pure actor... just like me, I work four or five more months a year, and the rest of the time I'm unemployed at home waiting for a role. What's more, he's your husband. Even if his performance in "Solving the Case" is good, we have to wait until the filming of the show is completed, the post-production is done, and it is broadcast on the TV station. It will take at least the second half of next year to see the results. So listen to me, don't hire a nanny for now, let your husband do it first. When he's free, he should be at home doing the laundry, cooking, and cleaning."

"Oh, right, I checked last night. Li Zongsheng is just the stage name my husband gave me..."

Before Jiang Yiren finished speaking, Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Yiren, when did you become so humorous? Fine! As long as you can prove that your husband is Li Zongsheng, the musician who created the gentle, low, poignant and beautiful melody of "The Street Where the Wind Lives", I haven't used my belly yet, so you don't have to give birth to the second child, I will help you give birth."

"..."

Jiang Yiren was a little angry.

Last night... Han Hui joked about asking her daughter, who had just divorced and had nothing to do at home, to help her husband give birth. Now Zhang Yi actually made such a joke too.

When did having a second child suddenly become a form of humor?!
Or is it that Han Hui and Zhang Yi both think she can’t have children?!

(End of this chapter)