After rebirth, abstinent ex-husband can't move anymore

Xia Qingyu's words made Axiang and Lao Dai can't help watching her.

Such indifference and firmness, as if the whole world was under her feet.

Seeing the two of them, Xia Qingyu smiled: "What do you look at me like this?"

Axiang said: "Sister Xia, I think you are just so beautiful."

It's not in a hurry to get something, but to enjoy this process.

Lao Dai also laughed: "The first time I saw people who didn't like to make money."

Xia Qingyu shook his head: "Where do you don't like it, but just feel that making money is a way to make himself and his family live better. It is the ultimate goal to accompany his family and achieve his own value."

Shen Yizhou will be in Yuncheng in the next few years. This is a certain thing that she is not willing to leave him so far.

Now I am used to being with him, and I feel that I feel unaccustomed to sleep at the hotel themselves.

After talking about the fun, the three talked about the right thing together. When it comes to fierce, let the boss use paper and pen to write and draw on it.

The last unanimous decision was that Lao Dai was responsible for the procurement and quality control of the raw materials on Yangcheng, and real -time feedback the latest credit of the trend. Xia Qingyu was mainly responsible for the sales of clothing stores.

At the end, Xia Qingyu also planned to wear a dividend to Lao.

Lao Dai waved his hand: "How can I take advantage of you.

When I saved some money, I will put a shares at that time, and it will be too late to mention this. "

After hearing the words, Xia Qingyu didn't persist anymore. After eating, he led Axiang back to the hotel.

*

In the next few days, Lao Dai took Xia Qingyu to run around Yangcheng. He also met a lot of friends who made clothing and learned from them.

Axiang was studying with it, and there was no more thing about Yu Yufeng.

The day before returning, Xia Qingyu bought some milk powder and gifts, and the dishes.

Seeing this, Axiang struggled for a while, and still followed Xia Qingyu.

He Yufeng was twisting the snails. In the winter, he only wore a vest and sweated. The muscles on the shoulders and arms were drumming with the movement, full of beauty.

Seeing the things in Xia Qingyu's hand, He Yufeng frowned and put the tools down: "Are you?"

Xia Qingyu smiled: "Didn’t you say that the last time I had time to visit my aunt, today I happened to be free, so I planned to go to your house."

Try to bring some carefulness: "convenient?"

He Yufeng was silent for a while, and nodded: "You can wait for me, I pack up and take you over."

To put it, he put the hand full of oil in the basin, and the water quickly turned into black. He took the soap that was placed on the side, rubbed it on his hand, squeezed the foam, and then Rush under the faucet.

When He Yufeng was doing this, Axiang kept watching quietly.

Even if you know some of his past, his eyes still can't help but follow him.

In her heart, his every move is so beautiful.

This strange feeling makes her heart sour and has a faint expectation.

Although she hadn't experienced it before, it seemed to understand what it means.

Realizing this idea, looking at He Yufeng's eyes, I couldn't help but have some coquettishness.

He Yufeng washed his hands, picked up the towel on the shelf, wiped the sweat on his lower body, put on his jacket, talked to the guy, and took them out of the door when riding a tricycle.

He Yufeng's home is on a road behind the shop, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there by tricycle.

Compared with the surrounding houses that have begun to be renovated, He Yufeng's house with earth walls and tiles is particularly eye-catching.

When I took a closer look, I realized that the tiles above had probably been replaced not too long ago.

He Yufeng parked the car, took things for Xia Qingyuan, and said, "My home is here."

Perhaps after hearing the sound of a tricycle outside, He Yufeng's mother groped out from the house and asked, "Is Fengzi back?"

The old man looked like an old man in his sixties, with a thin body, a bent back, and silver hair. His eyes were not as lively as those of normal people, and when he looked at them, he could not see the focus.

He Yufeng stepped forward to support her and responded: "Yes, I'm back."

Then he introduced Xia Qingyuan and Axiang: "Xiaozhou's wife and her... sister came to see you."

When introducing Axiang, I paused for a moment, and then I remembered that I seemed to have never asked Xia Qingyuan who Axiang was to her.

Xia Qingyuan immediately stepped forward, smiled at Mother He and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am Xiaozhou's daughter-in-law, Qingyuan."

Well, the boat He Yufeng mentioned refers to Shen Yizhou, right?

Hearing this, Mother He smiled even more: "Xiaozhou, I haven't seen him in two or three years.

I heard Fengzi say that he returned to his hometown two years ago and got married, which was really good."

Axiang also said quickly: "Hello, aunt, my name is Axiang."

Xu was the first time a guest came to the family. He's mother was very happy: "Okay, okay, okay, you guys come in and do it."

First, we walked through a dark corridor about two meters long, and then came to a small courtyard of eight or nine square meters. In the small courtyard, clothes were dried, and there were two broken ceramic pots underneath, with green onions and tomatoes planted in them. Sweet potato leaves in season.

One side of the courtyard is the kitchen, and the other upper levels are the living room and rooms.

The whole house is not big and even a little shabby, but it is clean and tidy.

He Yufeng brought hot tea to the two of them, with some red melon seeds in it, and said, "You do it first, and I'll cook."

Xia Qingyuan stood up quickly: "I'll do it."

He Yufeng glanced at her lightly: "You are guests, how can I let you do anything?"

With that said, he picked up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Mother He said with a smile: "Don't be polite, just treat it as your own home."

She opened a pair of unfocused, cloudy eyes and said, "We haven't had guests in our house for a long time.

When Fengzi was studying, every morning and afternoon after school, a bunch of people would call him at the door to go out and play.

There are many girls who want to ride in his car..."

"Mom, don't expose me." He Yufeng happened to come out of the kitchen to get water. Hearing what He's mother said, he said something.

His tone was usually cold, but there was no hint of anger.

Mother He covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Look, you won't let me say it again."

She snorted in the direction of He Yufeng again: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Several people chatted intermittently, mostly about He Yufeng's childhood. Compared to Xia Qingyuan, Axiang listened with interest.

Later, when talking about He Yufeng going to study outside, He's mother showed a trace of sadness on her face: "The teachers all said that Fengzi is a promising child. When he graduates from college, we, the old couple, can enjoy happiness."

She sighed: "Who knew that something like that would happen later."

Axiang also became nervous.

She had a hunch that what Mama He was about to say must be related to what Xia Qingyuan told her that day.

Sure enough, He's mother said: "He met a girl at school at that time and brought her home to play with.

She is a pretty fair-skinned girl with a sweet mouth. It seems that she has a good tutor.

Fengzi also said at that time that the two of them would get married after graduating from college.

His father and I were so happy after hearing this, thinking that our Fengzi would not only honor our ancestors, but also marry such a good daughter-in-law."

Speaking of this, Mother He's eyes filled with tears: "But then..."