Ninety lucky little sweet wife

This negotiation was destined to end in discord between the two parties. Mr. Lu walked away with the support of the housekeeper.

At this time, the box was also shrouded in a layer of low air pressure.

Xiaoxiao sat down opposite Qin Huai, while Yaoyao nestled into Zhu Yan's arms and began to sob.

"Aniang, is elder brother leaving us?"

Zhu Yan didn't answer, but turned her attention to the eldest son.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate for him to answer this question himself.

Why doesn't she want to know the client's own thoughts just like the little girl.

The memory went back a few months ago, when Ding Yueqin returned to Qin's house, Xiaoxiao chased her all the way crying.

A family that dissolves blood into water.

She wasn't sure if Xiaoxiao would refuse Ding Yueqin if she came to her and wanted to take him back to Lu's house.

She wanted to save his life, but she couldn't ignore his inner feelings.

Under the scorching gaze of everyone, the 12-year-old boy lowered his head, biting his lips, his eyes were slightly red.

"Xiaoxiao, you are not young now, you can decide your own future, whether you go back or not, Mom and Dad will support you unconditionally. The only hope is that you can live happily."

Qin Huai got up and sat down beside the eldest son, with his arms on his shoulders, not like a father, but more like a close friend.

Xiaoxiao raised his head, and a teardrop fell silently.

"Daddy, I want to see her, I want to ask her something."

Ask her why she gave birth to him, ask her why she abandoned him, ask her why she always visits him when she is heartbroken, ask her why she makes decisions for herself every time, ask her...

He has too many questions to ask her.

"Okay, if you have any questions, I'll ask her one by one when I see her." Qin Huai said, "Mr. Lu is not a person who is willing to let go. She will come to you soon."

"Xiaoxiao..."

Hearing the conversation between the father and son, Zhu Yan felt depressed, paused, and still spoke out her thoughts.

"Aniang doesn't want you to leave. Aniang promises you that you two will have a good life. Please give me some more time, can you?"

Even if it's not as rich as Mr. Lu's wealth, at least he has no worries about food and clothing.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yan felt something was wrong again.

Listening to her words, why is she so selfish?
Qin Huai has raised the eldest son for nine years, and can respect his choice, but he has only been with him for a long time, and he let him stay without shame.

Therefore, she picked up the cold tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, trying to suppress the upset in her heart.

In Xiaoxiao's impression, A Niang is gentle, courageous, capable, and omnipotent.

It's rare to see such a lady who is worried about gains and losses, and it also proves that she really doesn't want to lose herself.

Xiao Xiao looked at Zhu Yan firmly, "Aniang, I won't leave. You, my father, my sister, and my grandma are all my family. Xiao Xiao will be your son for the rest of his life, so don't chase Xiao Xiao Walk."

After saying this, Zhu Yan didn't have time to get over her depressed mood, she had an unbelievable expression on her face, "Then you saw her, didn't you want to leave with her?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "No."

No matter what the eldest son wanted to confirm with that woman, a "no" made Zhu Yan's hanging heart settle.

In the evening, Zhu Yan didn't stay in the restaurant to help, but led the family back to Zhulin Village early.

Xu Shi had just experienced a twists and turns. In order to reward everyone, Zhu Yan slightly processed some novel dishes brought back from the restaurant, and cooked a large table full of dishes. The whole family will have endless aftertaste .

After packing up and returning to the house, Qin Huai didn't lie down on the bed quickly in order to digest.

He imitated Zhu Yan's previous appearance and wandered around the room.

The night in May is still a bit chilly.

Zhu Yan has always been afraid of the cold, and still insists on the habit of soaking her feet every day.

She sat down by the bed, soaked her feet in warm water, recalled what happened during the day, and suddenly asked, "Ah Huai, can you tell me how Xiaoxiao got to the Qin family?"

Qin Huai stopped, wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, found a stool, sat down beside Zhu Yan, and began to recall the past slowly.

"Let's talk about Sister Yueqin first. She is actually my aunt's child. She is a few years older than me. When I came to this house, she was already an older child. At that time, we often played together. Every time my sister came to bully her When A Niang is here, she will help to call back."

"Sister Yueqin is doing well in her studies. When she graduated from junior high school, both her aunt and uncle passed away. It was a big blow to her. She tore up the admission letter she just received."

"Not long after, I heard that she went out to work with an elder sister from the same village. When she came back, Xiaoxiao was already three years old. She knelt in front of her mother and begged her to help her."

"I think, at that time, she should have gotten along with the one from the Lu family, and she probably sent Xiaoxiao back because she didn't want him to know that she was pregnant and had a baby."

"Did she mention to you who Xiaoxiao's biological father is?" Zhu Yan interrupted the man's memory.

Qin Huai was silent for a few seconds, and a meaningful sparkle flashed in his eyes, "People from Duancheng, they met through a friend advertisement in the newspaper. Later, the man made an appointment to meet and went to her place of work."

"Naturally, it developed into a relationship of lovers, and then they began to live together, and then Xiaoxiao was born. Sister Yueqin must have thought about marrying that man, but as soon as Xiaoxiao was born, he was arrested for robbing with a knife I went in, and it was said that I was sentenced to many years in prison.”

Xiaoxiao is also pitiful, with a pair of irresponsible parents.

Fortunately, I met the Qin family's mother and son. Although life was difficult, they grew up healthily.

"Ah Huai, if we insist on keeping Xiaoxiao, will sister Yueqin resent us?" Zhu Yan was more or less concerned.

After all, Ding Yueqin is Xiaoxiao's biological mother.

Those years were not easy for her.

No mother would be willing to abandon her child if she was not driven to nowhere by life.

Qin Huai lovingly rubbed the girl's head a few times, as if to comfort her, "Xiaoxiao is an older child now, and has his own ideas. As long as it's his decision, I believe Sister Yueqin will understand."

"Besides, she still has a child in Lu's family. The palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh. She can't give up that child again for the sake of happiness."

Qin Huai himself is not sure whether Ding Yueqin will give up that child in order to inherit the Lu family's family business as he did to Xiaoxiao back then.

The temptation of that sweet pastry is too great, and behind the scenes is Mr. Lu's obsession with Xiaoxiao, it's hard to keep Ding Yueqin from being tempted.

However, Qin Huai also saw his daughter-in-law's reluctance for his eldest son.

At this moment, apart from a few words of comfort, there is nothing else that can be done.

Zhu Yan nodded in agreement.

He thought to himself that he should pay more attention to his eldest son in the future.