Loving You As Scheduled

Feng Jinglei retracted her gaze from the car window, looked down at her son, "I will go back soon."

Should I call him before going back?

Uh, it seems it's okay if you don't fight.

Then, she told the driver's master Qin's address, and then turned her head and looked out the car window.

As the car passed an alleyway, a figure suddenly attracted her attention.

"wait a moment!"

The sudden sound made the driver step on the brake quickly.

Outside the car window, at the back door of a restaurant at the entrance of a small alley, a familiar voice was sitting there, scrubbing the mountains of plates and chopsticks piled up in the big basin.

"Boom!"

Washing and washing, accidentally smashed a plate, and soon a figure sprang out from the narrow back door, and cursed Yang Huayun who was sitting there.

"What's the matter with you? You have been doing it for so long and you still break the plate? If it weren't for you to be pitiful, you thought I would invite you and your wife to work here?"

Faced with the boss's scolding, Yang Huayun stood up and kept apologizing, "Sorry boss, I, I have never done this before, but I promise, I won't break it again!"

The boss glanced at her contemptuously, and if they weren't paid, she wouldn't hire them to work.

Later, another figure also walked out. Perhaps Feng Ronggui rushed out after hearing the boss's scolding, helping his wife apologize continuously.

Seeing this, the boss didn't say anything, "Be careful next time!"

"Okay, yes."

After the boss turned and left, Feng Ronggui was a little worried about his wife, "How is it? Did you hurt your hand?"

In the past, he was too ambitious to have today's retribution.

Yang Huayun shook his head, "Go and work, I'll finish washing in a while."

After six years of light and shadow, their appearance has long since been different from what they used to be, and their dark yellow and haggard skin has long since disappeared from the brilliance of the past.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Jinglei sitting in the car was a little sad.

Perhaps this is blood is thicker than water. Although the second uncle did those things back then, but now seeing the vicissitudes of the two faces and being scolded for being forced by life, she feels a little distressed.

"Mommy, who are those two poor grandparents? Why does Mommy keep staring at them?"

Little Qin Yi also lay on the edge of the lathe, looking at the two poor figures not far away.

Feng Jinglei retracted her gaze and smiled at her son, "They...are your grandparents."

In blood, it is like this.

"Then shall we go down and say hello?" Xiao Qin Yi asked innocently with his face open.

Feng Jinglei hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "No, next time."

After speaking, he raised his head to the driver and said, "Let's drive."

Six years, the punishment for them is enough.

...

Qin's house.

Because of Feng Jinglei's departure, Zhuang Yanyan was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night.

She didn't understand. After six years of marriage, they had such a good relationship, how could they quarrel in a good manner.

Staring at her depressed grandson sitting on the sofa, Zhuang Yanyan still wanted to ask clearly, "You said, where did you go when you didn't go home that night!?"

"Hotel." The stubborn-faced Qin Fei was dead. After searching for two days, he had searched all the places she could go, and he did not see her or his son.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yanyan's expression was stagnant at first, and then she was surprised, "Hotel!? You and another woman stayed overnight in the hotel!?"