Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

In the evening, the family gathers around the dining table to eat, and because of Song Yu's stern face, usually no one speaks during the meal.

Zhen Qi took a few mouthfuls of rice, and was about to speak, but Song Yu gave her a wide look.Looking at the people at the table, Zhenqi suddenly understood what it meant to be tasteless.

"Are these your favorite food? Why don't you eat them?" Ms. Du glanced at Zhenqi, and then gave Zhenqi a piece of beef; "I know you dislike my cooking, these are made by your father Zhang .”

Zhenqi looked at the beef lying in her bowl, and then took a bite. It looked like someone's beef, but the taste was dry, so Zhenqi could only put him in the bowl.

"What's the matter?" Ms. Du looked at Zhen Qi who seemed abnormal to her.

"I don't have an appetite." Zhen Qi said dejectedly. If Song Yu's company had such a big incident, it would be strange if she had an appetite.

"What an anecdote, you will lose your appetite." Du Yueru chuckled, and poked Zhenqi's head: "Don't pretend to me, eat quickly, wash the dishes after eating."

"Mom." Zhenqi put down her chopsticks and cried out dissatisfied: "I really don't have an appetite, and let me tell you something, we will go to Binhai tomorrow."

After Zhen Qi talked about playing in one breath, she looked at Song Yu who had been quiet all along.

When Ms. Du heard that Zhenqi was leaving, she hesitated for a moment, then put her chopsticks on the table and said, "I'm full." After speaking, she turned around and went back to her room.

Zhang's father looked at Zhenqi awkwardly, then looked at Song Yu who had been very quiet all this time, and sneered, "Don't worry about Zhenqi, your mother is reluctant to part with you, she just has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

Her own mother, her own natural way, Zhenqi forced a smile to Zhang's father; "I know, I understand my mother's temperament."

"Is it so urgent to leave?" Father Zhang asked.

Zhen Qi nodded: "Because Song Yu has some things to deal with urgently, we have to go back early."

"That's right." Father Zhang gently nodded his chopsticks. Unemployment is the most important thing. Don't worry, I will take care of your mother. "

Zhenqi nodded, Zhang's father is a very good person, and Ms. Du's hard work has been rewarding, and the biggest concern in her heart can be regarded as letting go. Zhenqi's gratitude to the man in front of her is respect, so the sentence "Dad, you Take care of yourself." Zhenqi didn't just say it casually, in her heart, Dad Zhang's position is as important as Ms. Du's.

In the evening, Zhang's father said that he was going to buy some things for Zhenqi to take home, but Zhenqi was worried that he would go out alone. , So let So go out with Dad Zhang.

After they left, Zhenqi put the food Zhang's father left for Ms. Du into the microwave oven to heat it up, and then quietly flowed into Ms. Du's room with the steaming food.

The light was on in the room, and Ms. Du was sitting where she usually corrected her homework, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Mom." Jane called softly.

Ms. Du hurriedly stuffed the things in her hand into the drawer, then turned around and glanced at Zhen Qi: "What are you doing here?"

Zhenqi put the food in her hand on the table, but she saw Ms. Du's reddish eye circles out of the corner of her eyes; "I'll bring you something to eat."

"Don't eat." Ms. Du glanced at the food, then turned around.

"Mom." Zhenqi stood in front of Ms. Du in embarrassment. Before she could explain again, she was caught off guard by Ms. Du's sentence: "I was called my mother." Can't listen to my explanation."

"Tell me, why did you leave without saying hello in advance?"

"Originally, Song Yu and I made a reservation not to go back until I started school, so that I could spend a lot of time with you, but today Song Yu received a call that something happened to his company, and someone teamed up with several other companies to deal with it. Him, if this matter is not handled properly, his company will go bankrupt at any time." Zhen Qi tried her best to explain: "Mom, do you know that there are many people waiting for Song Yu to go back, and they need him."

Du Yueru looked at Zhen Qi, sighed helplessly, and finally turned around and took out the thing he just looked at from the drawer.

It turned out to be a photo album, and Zhenqi knew it was a photo of her and her biological father.

"Jenqi, your father left us very early. It was really not easy for me to bring you up alone. Although I sometimes have strict requirements on you, it is only for you to survive in society in the future. Although you are now and Nothing has changed in the past, but as a mother, I still know that you have grown up a lot in the past two years, so I will not stop you about the matter between you and Song Yu. Although I have never liked Song Yu, Zhenqi, you have the pursuit of happiness I can't deprive you of the power, but my child, I hope that in your future life, you will not be like two years ago, that way you will be sad, and the horse will not feel good."

In my memory, Ms. Du has always been very strict with herself in this way, and she must sever the mother-daughter relationship at every turn. This is the first time Zhenqi heard such warm words, so moved, she was so moved that she burst into tears. to fall.

"Mom, if only you were so gentle before, I'd be less rebellious for a few years." Zhen Qi cried pretentiously while hugging Ms. Du.

The corner of Ms. Du's mouth twitched violently. Sure enough, she still overestimated her daughter's IQ.

Looking at Zhenqi in her arms, Ms. Du gently patted her daughter's quilt. In fact, nothing is important, as long as Zhenqi is happy, isn't it? Ms. Du looked at the young father Lu in the photo. A smile appeared on his face.

Zhenqi remembered that it was a sunny day when she came home, but it started to rain lightly on the day she was about to leave.

Dad Zhang said this is the spring rain. After the rain, spring will come soon, and the flowers will bloom.

So Zhen Qi, who was sitting in the taxi with Song Yu, took a deep breath. In this humid air, Zhen Qi really smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Ms. Du said that she had an appointment to play mahjong today, so she didn't send Zhenqi away, and she didn't even leave the door. When Zhenqi was carrying her luggage, she saw her secretly wiping tears in her room.

Worried that Ms. Du was alone at home, Zhang's father just sent them to a taxi and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to clean up Ms. Du: "Zhenqi, your mother is reluctant."

Of course Zhenqi knew, because Ms. Du hated parting as much as she did. The first time she left home, she was sent off by her parents for eighteen miles, but she traveled thousands of miles alone.

In fact, Zhenqi understands that this is Ms. Du's deep love, because he knows that whether it was before or now, the night before she left home, Ms. Du sighed in the windy room until dawn.

The figure of Zhang's father outside the taxi became more and more blurred, and finally there was only a black dot left, and then disappeared completely.

After leaving like this, Zhenqi took a deep breath, curled up in the arms of the figure, and buried her tears in her heart.

"Are you going to the airport?" the driver asked.

"No, go to the train station." The figure said slowly.

"Uncle, why don't you take the plane." Zhen Qi looked at the figure suspiciously. This man who was flying also made first-class tortoises.It's just unbelievable.

The figure pinched the tip of Zhenqi's nose: "Aren't some people airsick, so I asked Song Jiyao to book a train ticket."

"That's why you're not wasting time." Zhen Qi asked anxiously, she didn't want to delay Song Yu at this critical juncture.

"It's okay." Song Yu patted Zhen Qi on the head; "It's only twenty hours late. I believe Song Jiyao and the others can last for twenty hours."

"Uncle." Zhen Qi blinked at Song Yu; "It's okay, let's go to the plane, I'll be fine if I persist for a while."

Song Yu gently kissed the corner of Zhenqi's mouth, "I've made up my mind, you have to trust me."

Song Yu had already made up his mind, Zhen Qi bit her lip, and hugged Song Yu's request, she believed in him, always believed in him.

The train ride lasted more than 20 hours. Zhenqi looked at who was beside Song Yu, even when she was asleep, her brows were tightly knit together. Zhenqi stretched out her fingers and gently rubbed Song Yu's head away. This is the man I like, the man who has always protected me, stood behind me and supported me. Now this man is in trouble, but I can't do anything about it. Looking at Song Yu's handsome face, Zhen Qi felt a burst of bitterness in her heart , she has never disliked her own incompetence like she does now.

Song Yu's shaking made a flash of light, Zhen Qi picked it up and saw that it was a text message, but the name on the text message deeply burned Zhen Qi's eyes - Lin Miaolan.

Zhen Qi whispered the name that was as beautiful as her master. Although she knew that it was wrong to read Song Yu's text messages privately, who told that person to be Lin Miaolan, the woman that Zhen Qi had always been brooding about in her heart? .

Trembling, she opened the text message. The content of the text message was very simple, which made her feel like Lin Miaolan - I have decided that I will live and die with you.

Life and death together is such a beautiful sentence, but the person who said it to Song Yu was not herself, Zhen Qi felt that her heart hurt, maybe there were too many passengers in the bullet train, and the outpatient felt that she was struggling to breathe.

Trembling, she put Song Yu's cell phone back into his pocket, but Zhen Qi's mind was still full of those four words and Lin Miaolan.

Zhen Qi wanted to know why Song Yu received this text message after waking up, and whether she agreed or rejected it.But Zhenqi was also afraid that Song Yu would agree. If Song Yu agreed to explain something, and they still had a relationship, then what would she be—the mistress.

Zhenqi took a deep breath and tried her best to control the tears that were about to burst.

Maybe they were just friends, best friends.Jane tried her best to comfort herself, now that Song Yu has a lot of things to do, she can no longer fight with him because of a little thing, and she has to be bold.

But how can we be grand, how can we turn a blind eye, who will teach me.

Zhen Qi hugged her shoulders tightly. Now she regrets why she opened that text message.