On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Hua Sheng didn't say much about Feng Xi's miscarriage.

When Jiang Liu and Gingko woke up the next day, Hua Sheng only said that Feng Xi accidentally fell down last night.

Then the family doctor was invited to prescribe some postpartum tonic medicine for Feng Xi.

Jiang Liu was a man, so naturally he wouldn't say much, but Gingko was really heartbroken, and he followed the lady busy taking care of Feng Xi.

"Miss Feng Xi, please don't come back these days. You can rest here to recover."

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely treat this place as my home." Feng Xi smiled.

"Really, don't make trouble. You take good care of yourself. Miscarriage is not a trivial matter. If you do not do well, it will easily lead to disease. I will go to the market to buy you a black-bone chicken and stew it for you. Just lie down. , just ask me if you have anything."

"Ginkgo, please excuse me." Feng Xi was very grateful that Ginkgo cared about her so much.

"What are you talking about? You are my lady's friend and my friend. There is no need to say thank you. It's too intrusive."

After Ginkgo said that, she ran away in a hurry, saying she was going to buy a black-bone chicken.

Hua Sheng accompanied Feng Xi and talked to her, fearing that she would miss the child and be in a bad mood.

Feng Xi is a very strong person. Knowing that her friend is worried about her, she naturally won't make her friend worry with a grimace, so on the surface it seems to be fine.

Only in the dead of night do you think of that child, that little hero who stood up to protect himself in the face of life and death.

She will feel uncomfortable and regretful, but she also knows that everything is fate.

Being born in a Feng Shui family and being the head of the family, this path was naturally destined to be difficult.

On the other side, Hua Zhi has been very low-key recently, almost staying behind closed doors.

On this day, she took the initiative to make an appointment with Zhao Shixun at a teahouse where they often went.

Hua Zhi likes to drink fruit tea, especially the taste of peach.

Zhao Shixun is just the opposite. He doesn't like to drink anything sweet, so he always orders Biluochun.

Hua Zhi went there earlier than him, and by the time Zhao Shixun arrived, Biluochun had already been brewed.

Hua Zhi took the initiative to pour him a cup of tea, "Try it, how is this year's Biluochun?"

Zhao Shixun smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a small sip.

"Well, not bad, it smells more fragrant than every year."

"Ten years later, you still only like to drink Biluochun, and I... still like fruit tea. When I first met Wang Junxian, he only liked to drink Americano coffee. It was so bitter that it made people question life. I vomited after one sip. .”

"What happened next?" Zhao Shixun asked with a smile.

"Later... I don't know when Wang Junxian gave up his American style and drank fruit tea with me... He often kept peaches at home. I didn't notice it at first, but when I discovered it later, I suddenly realized that there was a People’s habits can also be changed.”

"So what you actually want to say is that Wang Junxian is willing to change for you, but I still insist on being myself, right? So Wang Junxian is more suitable for you than me?"

Zhao Shixun is very smart, so he can immediately understand the meaning of Hua Zhi's words.

Hua Zhi lowered her head and drank fruit tea.

Then he said slowly, "I have been thinking about the past these days, and then I thought about a question. I used to think that it was you who I couldn't let go of. In fact, it was just myself that I couldn't let go of...Wang Junxian doesn't care if he changes for me or not, I am now He is the one I like, and you... will live in my memories after all. I will not say sorry to you, do you know why?"

Hua Zhi looked at Zhao Shixun seriously and sincerely. The moment their eyes met, Zhao Shixun suddenly felt that Hua Zhi had grown up and was no longer the Niuniu she used to be.