Say I love you when you are divorced

Just when Rong Shi was very nervous and was about to reach out to grab the knife, Jiang Qianyu suddenly called out softly.

Rong Shi was taken aback.

As if someone had suddenly tapped his acupoints, he froze on the spot, seriously suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, "Yu...Yuyu?"

"Father." Jiang Qianyu looked calm, no longer had the previous hatred and resentment.

"You... are you calling me?" Rong Shi's heart beat faster, he couldn't believe it.

Did the little guy recover his memory?

Already ready?

With this kind of cognition conveyed into his mind, Rong Shi was so excited that he couldn't control himself, he stepped forward and hugged his son in his arms.

Suddenly being hugged by his father, Jiang Qianyu was a little dazed.

Dad hugged him so tightly that he could hardly breathe.

"Dad, I want to eat an apple."

Seeing that his father didn't let go of his intentions for a long time, Jiang Qianyu moved a little uncomfortably.

"Ah? Oh oh oh...Okay, Dad will cut it for you, Dad will cut it for you..." Rong Shi's eyes were red, and he nodded repeatedly.

At the end of the sentence, he was a little choked up.

Letting go of his son, he hastily took out an apple from the refrigerator.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianyu obediently handed the knife in his hand to his father.

Rong Shi almost trembled as he peeled the apples with his hands, and almost cut his hands several times.

No way, he was too surprised and excited.

Taking the peeled apple from his father, Jiang Qianyu started to eat it.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at his son who was eating intently, Rong Shi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"Yeah." Jiang Qianyu nodded, well-behaved and sensible, "Thank you dad."

Hearing his son calling his father, Rong Shi felt as if he had passed away, and his heart was both moved and sad.

Gently holding his son's shoulder, he choked up slightly, "Call again."

"dad."

"Yuyu!"

Rong Shi hugged his son tightly in his arms again, feeling the urge to cry with joy.

"Mommy."

Jiang Qianyu suddenly shouted behind him.

Rong Shi let go of his son and turned around.

Jiang Nanxing was standing at the door of the kitchen, silently watching the father and son with tears in his eyes.

She had been here for a while, from the moment the son called "Daddy".

This scene of "father and son recognizing each other" made her cry inexplicably, and she couldn't bear to interrupt them.

Yuyu finally regained her memory! !

that's nice!

"Baby." Jiang Nanxing entered the kitchen, hugged his son, and kissed his son's little face distressedly and affectionately.

Tears, slipping down.

Weeping with joy.

Seeing his wife crying, Rong Shi's mood fluctuated greatly, and his eyes became even redder.

"Father, Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Qianyu looked at Mommy and Dad with a puzzled face.

"No, nothing." Jiang Nanxing quickly wiped away the tears on his face, smiling and choking.

"Then why are you crying, Mommy?"

"Because Mommy is so happy!"

"Don't you cry when you are sad?" Jiang Qianyu frowned like a little adult, let alone understand.

Jiang Nanxing smiled and kissed his son again, "No baby, she will cry when she is happy."

"Like this?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Qianyu seemed to understand, looked at Mommy, then at Dad, and said nothing.

After the son finished eating the apples, the couple sent the son back to the room.

In the children's room, the youngest son slept like a piggy, the kind that couldn't be woken up by thunder.

Jiang Nanxing lay on the bed with his eldest son and told him bedtime stories.

Rong Shi waited at the door of the room, listening to his wife's gentle voice slowly flowing in the air.

Heart, inexplicably pumped.

There is an urge to cry.

I just felt that it was really difficult for them along the way.

They are clearly in love, but they have gone through ninety-nine and 81 difficulties.

Sometimes he felt that God was really cruel, it was fine to let him and Nan Xing suffer, why would he let Yu Yu and Wing Wing suffer?

They are so small!

Obviously, they should live innocently and carefree, but because of the grievances between adults, they are involved in it.

In the final analysis, they are too dereliction of duty as parents.

Rong Shi fell into guilt and self-blame, unconsciously, her cheeks were already wet.

When Jiang Nanxing told the third story, the eldest son finally fell asleep.

After tucking the quilts for the two children, she tiptoed away.

When I walked to the door, I saw a suspicious look on my husband's face.

"What's wrong?" she asked in surprise.

"No..." Rong Shi suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly wiped his face.

A little embarrassing, a little self-conscious.

He quickly turned around and went to the master bedroom, fleeing in despair.

"Crying?" Jiang Nanxing chased up and hugged his arm, looking at him.

"Nonsense, why am I crying..."

He categorically denied it, but before he finished speaking, he hugged her tightly.

He hugged very tightly.

It was so tight that he wanted to rub her into his body.

He was shaking.

Obviously, he was trying his best to suppress his impending collapse.

The son's "sobriety" broke his strong support.

No one knew how difficult these days were for him.

The son's "hate", like an invisible sharp knife, has been stuck in his heart.

Now that the sharp blade has finally been pulled out, how can he not be so excited that he wants to cry.

Rong Shi hugged his wife tightly, and buried his face deeply in his wife's neck.

Feeling warm liquid flowing on his neck, Jiang Nanxing caressed her husband's slightly trembling shoulders distressedly, and coaxed softly: "Cry and cry, it's not shameful, it's okay, it's all over."

Rong Shi picked up his wife horizontally and entered the bedroom.

Putting his wife on the bed, he knelt on one knee beside the bed, looked deeply at his wife with red eyes, "Don't worry, wife, I will definitely protect you from now on!"

He assured her, his tone as firm as an oath.

"Yeah." Jiang Nanxing nodded with a smile.

My heart is full of tenderness and sweetness.

"My wife, I love you, I love you so much!" Rong Shi stared at his wife with fiery eyes, and confessed affectionately.

"Me too." Jiang Nanxing responded.

The two approached each other at the same time.

Lips, pressed tightly together.

The hot kiss lasted for a long time.

Tonight, happy and beautiful.

……

Yan Qin moved back to Duan Zichen's villa.

But the next day, an unexpected visitor came to the villa.

It's Duan's mother.

Yan Qin opened the door and saw Duan's mother, and subconsciously closed the door.

The visitor was not kind, and she was Duan Zichen's biological mother, so she didn't want to be confrontational.

But sooner, the angry mother Duan pushed the door open first.

Yan Qin was caught off guard.

Bounced by Duan Mu's strength, he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Shameless bitch!"

As soon as she stood firmly, Duan's mother rushed into the room, spraying unbearable abuse at her head and face.

Yan Qin frowned fiercely, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, "Mrs. Duan, is civilized language so difficult for you?"

The subtext is: You are as high as you, don't make yourself like a shrew, ok?

"Aren't you cheap? It's fine for you to destroy the relationship between my son and daughter-in-law, but now you have broken up their family. A little girl like you who is beaten by everyone will be punished by God sooner or later!"

Duan's mother was very emotional, pointing at Yan Qin's nose and yelling.

Yan Qin subconsciously glanced upstairs.

She wanted to remind Mother Duan that your son didn't go to the company today...

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

She is not the Virgin.

If you can't be bullied, you still think about the perpetrator.

"I'm not a third party! I wasn't before, and I'm not now!"

Yan Qin didn't lose his temper. He covered his face with frost and spoke coldly.

In the past, she lacked confidence, but since Duan Zichen explained it clearly to her, her back straightened up.

Yan Qin's calmness and calmness are quite different from Duan's mother's out of breath.

"Achen and Wei Lin just didn't have a certificate, but Wei Lin is the eldest daughter of the Wei family, and she has been unanimously recognized by our Duan family. Even if they don't have a marriage certificate, Wei Lin is still a member of our Duan family!"

Duan's mother shouted angrily and glared at Yan Qin viciously.

A few hours ago, Wei Lin came to her and cried, saying that Ah Chen abandoned her for Yan Qin, a little bitch...

Although Wei Lin is only Helian Yuanyin's stepdaughter, Duan's mother feels that even so, she can get in touch with Helian's family.

After all, it is better than Yan Qin, a scumbag with no background and no family background.

So after hearing Wei Lin's cry, she immediately became furious.

Came here immediately.

"Does your son agree?" Yan Qin said lightly.

"You—" Duan's mother choked for breath, and her face turned pale and pale.

Grinding her teeth hard, Duan's mother raised her voice confidently: "His marriage is about two families, not about him alone. It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not!"

It is the norm for rich and powerful marriages to combine for profit.

But Yan Qin feels distressed for Duan Zichen.

Most of the time, she felt that she and Duan Zichen were suffering from the same disease.

They all do not get the warmth of their families, and they are all ruthlessly squeezed by their relatives...

I thought that a family like her would have a lot of helplessness, but he didn't know that he was not much better than her.

There are also many involuntary.

"So you don't care about his happiness at all, you only care about how much benefit he can bring to the family, don't you?" Yan Qin's eyes burst out with hatred, and he was so angry that he clenched his hands unconsciously.

"This is his responsibility as a descendant of the Duan family!" Mother Duan shouted, not feeling that there was anything wrong with her ideas.

"It's pathetic to be your son!" Yan Qin sneered.

"What did you say?" Mother Duan was furious, glaring fiercely at Yan Qin who dared to laugh at her.

"Mrs. Duan, you keep saying that everything you do is for Ah Chen, but since you were young, have you really cared about what he wants?" Yan Qin said coldly.

"..." Mother Duan's face froze and she was speechless.

"You don't! You only care about how much glory and wealth he can bring you. He is just a tool and a stepping stone for you to gain a foothold in the upper class!" Yan Qin's words were sharp and loud.

"Little bitch, stop talking nonsense!" Duan's mother was poked in her heart, and she became angry from embarrassment, and yelled at Yan Qin, "Leave my son immediately! Get out of here immediately! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Yan Qin asked calmly as he cast a glance upstairs.

"Don't blame me for being rude to you!" Mother Duan threatened fiercely with her teeth clenched.

"Why is Mrs. Duan trying to be rude to me?" Yan Qin smiled, her eyebrows raised slightly, "Is it the same as before?"