My wife is in my arms

Chapter 358: Trivial Matters Before the Lunar New Year

"Have you hidden your New Year's money?!"

Jiang Yiren, wearing pajamas, leaned against the headboard of the second bedroom. She had her own bedroom of more than 30 square meters, and Xiao Zishan also had her own princess room, but the mother and daughter liked to sleep in Zhang You's room at night.

It perfectly illustrates that wherever dad is, that is home.

Another one is that where the husband sleeps is the real bedroom.

Reaching out and pinching Xiao Zishan's cheek, Jiang Yiren smiled and said, "If you haven't hidden it well, hide it quickly. Your dad will definitely try every possible way to take your New Year's money away after he's done with his work. You have to be smart this year and don't just throw it into the drawer like a little idiot."

"It's already hidden"

Xiaozi Shan covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"That's good. If he steals you away again, don't come crying to me again."

Jiang Yiren smiled.

"Why are you crying!?"

Zhang You asked as he walked in with a glass of water in his hand.

"nothing"

Xiao Zishan immediately leaned towards her mother's arms. Zhang You lowered his head and drank a few sips of water, then placed the cup on the bedside table. He opened the quilt and got into bed directly. Then he said, "You two, please go back to your rooms. Tonight, someone refused to give me the New Year's money, so I need to think carefully about whether I should take back my father's love."

"Xiao Zishan, listen to your mother's advice. You are already so old, and all the New Year's money you received in the past was stolen by your father. You must not give it to him this year, even if you go back to your room."

Patting her daughter on the head, Jiang Yiren fanned the flames, saying, "Go ahead, try sleeping alone tonight. I don't believe you, so what if you don't give him anything? It's just sleeping alone, what's so scary about that? Is it scarier than your dad asking you for New Year's money?"

"Zhang Zishan, don't listen to your mother. I won't go to your room to look for money..."

Zhang You smiled and said, "Actually, even if I don't tell you, you know that with your father's talent, making money is a piece of cake. All I want is your attitude."

“I really don’t have any money”

Xiao Zishan spoke with her cheek resting in her mother's arms.

"It's good to have no money, so you two can sleep together! I'll go to the bedroom to sleep."

talking.

Zhang You was about to leave, so Jiang Yiren quickly pushed Xiao Zishan aside and wanted to go with him. Xiao Zishan got anxious and said angrily, "Dad, if you keep doing this, I won't like you anymore."

"It's enough for me to have your mother like me. Your likes are just an extra burden to me."

Zhang You lifted the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out.

"Hold on, your mom is on your side."

Jiang Yiren made an encouraging gesture to Xiao Zishan, and said, "Come on, I'll teach your dad a lesson tonight," and then followed her husband to the bedroom.

Jiang Yiren was smiling, having finally gotten rid of the burden. However, the quilt in the second bedroom had just been warmed up, and now she had to warm it up again. After standing by the bed for a while, Jiang Yiren finally got into her husband's arms.

"Is it interesting?!"

Zhang You asked.

"Yes," Jiang Yiren said without hesitation, "but you're my husband. It's one thing for that little girl to cling to you during the day, but you cling to her at night too. Besides, she's already grown up. If she doesn't develop the habit of being independent, what will happen to her when she enters society in the future? I'm doing this for her own good. By the way, did you and Director Lin really know each other when you were little?!"

"I don't remember."

Zhang You replied casually.

Judging from Lin Baoer's reaction tonight and the content of the last call, it should be similar.

But Zhang You really couldn't find any memory of Lin Baoer, but even if he knew her, what could he do? Could he still give her special care?!

Obviously, it is impossible. In the eyes of capitalists, there is only exploitation and being exploited. If he fails to achieve any results within three years, Zhang You believes that Lin Baoer will not show mercy when she sues him.

Jiang Yiren quietly observed her husband's face and found that there was nothing unusual. She couldn't help but feel relieved. Then, she smiled and said, "By the way, there are rumors about you and Director Lin in the company. Do you want to listen to them?"

Looking at the time, it was already a little after eleven o'clock, so Zhang You reached out and turned off the light.

After a while, just when Zhang You and Jiang Yiren were about to fall asleep, the door was quietly pushed open, and a figure took off his slippers and squeezed in between the two of them.

"Dead girl"

Jiang Yiren cursed helplessly.

Pulling his father's arm to rest his head, Xiao Zishan whispered, "Dad, I lost my New Year's money. I will find it for you tomorrow morning."

"Well, Long Legs ran away."

Zhang You's voice came.

"Zhang Zishan, tomorrow morning after breakfast, your dad will teach you how to play the piano. If you refuse to learn, I'll throw you out right now."

As she spoke, Jiang Yiren carried Xiao Zishan to the innermost part, and she leaned on her husband's arms. Noticing that Xiao Zishan seemed to want to turn back, Jiang Yiren said coldly, "Sleep like this, or you can sleep by yourself."

The room fell completely silent.

There is no bright moon outside the window, but a few stars can still be seen in the distant sky. They are not twinkling, but just hanging quietly in that unknown place.

Xia Zhiqiu had already seen the message Zhang You sent her not long ago.

She knew that the other person was talking to her about serious matters as a friend, but... she didn't want to reply. It had nothing to do with the content of the matter, she just didn't want to reply to his message.

With her arms folded across her chest, she leaned against the flat windowsill wall of the room. The scenery outside the window came into her eyes, and the occasional rising fireworks colored the night sky of the city.

There was a slight sound of wind outside the window. It was the beginning of nightfall, indicating that the temperature was dropping unnoticed. At this moment, her mood was getting colder just like the temperature outside the window.

I have decided not to care and it doesn’t matter, but I still can’t let it go in my heart.

It seems that many things are like this. You know you shouldn’t do something and there’s no need to worry about it, but when you are in the situation and experience that feeling firsthand, all your rationality and thoughts become somewhat contrary to your original intentions.

What is more sad than a relationship that was given to the wrong person is probably having to end it before it even began.

Xia Zhiqiu had forgotten the exact time, but she had read a story that went something like this: "Autumn loved Winter, but was too shy to confess. So, she wrote her feelings into a love letter and buried it in the heavy snow at the end of Autumn, hoping that Winter would see it when the snow melted..."

I was thinking about this story about "Autumn" and "Winter".

The sound of the doorknob being turned interrupted her thoughts. When she found that it would not open, she heard her sister-in-law Jiang Qiu's surprised voice outside, saying, "Zhiqiu, the preview volume of your release of "Expectation" has suddenly reached 500,000."

(End of this chapter)