The Three-Life Stone

Life is short, enjoy it while you can... It was like Yu Zhaozhao was suddenly enlightened. They were already boyfriend and girlfriend. They had come step by step to the present. Everything was getting better, including the two of them. So she put her arms around Shen Xingzhi's neck: "So are you going to stay here?"

Shen Xingzhi picked up Yu Zhaozhao, held her hips with his hands, and put his forehead close to hers: "If you want, sister, what's wrong with that?"

Both of them were like wolves that had been hungry for a long time. With the food right in front of them, they threw away their original burdens and showed their hunger. Yu Zhaozhao let Shen Xingzhi carry her to the bedroom like a boneless person. Shen Xingzhi laid Yu Zhaozhao down and looked at her with his hands on the bed.

Those shy yet expectant eyes seemed to be pulled by silk, and her cheeks were rosy. For some reason, she felt... very beautiful.

Shen Xingzhi was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food or tasting delicious food, his eagerness yet gentleness. He sank deeply into the soft bed, and every kiss of his made Yu Zhaozhao tremble. Her shy murmurs were the most beautiful melody at the moment. Everything was so logical and smooth.

Perhaps she had fantasized about it but never dared to expect this day to come, or perhaps it was because she hadn't tasted such delicacies for a long time. Yu Zhaozhao felt a little unsatisfied, but she didn't dare to look Shen Xingzhi in the eye. It was like a dream.

"Now that my seal has been stamped on you, sister is mine." Shen Xingzhi looked at Yu Zhaozhao childishly and domineeringly, his voice full of magnetism.

Yu Zhaozhao's ears were red. Not wanting to lose, she pretended to be a playboy and pushed Shen Xingzhi down. She planted a strawberry in front of his chest where his heart was. "Really? Then I hope that the mistress living in this place can only be me."

Yu Zhaozhao stopped shrinking back and went to the bathroom in a good mood, feeling relaxed physically and mentally. Shen Xingzhi glanced at her chest and chased after her with a smile: "Teacher Yu was just hungry, are you full now?"

The constant temperature water in the bathroom flowed down, and the dressing mirror was gradually covered with a layer of mist by the water vapor, covering the figures of the two passionate people.

What moved Yu Zhaozhao but also made her feel heavy was what Shen Xingzhi told her: "Sister, don't worry about the child. The feelings between Zhaozhao and I are pure and do not need any bond. I love Zhaozhao and Zhaozhao loves me, which is enough."

The gun was fully loaded with bullets and fired three bullets. Shen Xingzhi took out the clothes he had bought for Yu Zhaozhao from the closet.

"Is this for me?"

Yu Zhaozhao was a little bit unbelievable. She hadn't even been here yet, but Shen Xingzhi had already bought her new clothes. This place where she came for the first time seemed like her permanent home.

"Yes, my mistress." Shen Xingzhi said and pointed to his chest.

Yu Zhaozhao's face was still flushed, and she smiled as she changed her clothes. The two of them went out and got in the car: "Would it be bad to go directly to see your mother like this?"

Shen Xingzhi's expression did not change. In order to dispel Yu Zhaozhao's concerns, he explained: "It's okay. You and I have nothing to do with her."

Yu Zhaozhao frowned slightly but ultimately said nothing. He turned on the car stereo and played a song.

The cool breeze blew gently and quietly entered my clothes.

Summer stole away, no sound could be heard

The days passed by so quickly, and I felt so many emotions.

Remember that colorful scene

As the wind blows gently, you step into my heart

Changed my life in one breath

No matter how much enthusiasm you put in, you can't really calculate it

But there is no need to fear the storm anymore

Shen Xingzhi quietly listened to Yu Zhaozhao's voice overlapping with the music being played. After one song, he smiled and asked, "Do you like singing?"

"Hehe, I sing a little bit occasionally, just two songs, and they're not very nice."

"No, I often hear you humming unconsciously while doing things. No matter what, as long as it plays its value, it is useful. When you sing, I can feel the joy and sadness. Humming in daily life can bring a sense of clarity in a heavy atmosphere, and can also relieve depression when you are unhappy. This is good. There is no need to care about negative factors such as whether the singing is good or not."

Yu Zhaozhao nodded and sang another line: "As the wind blows gently, you step into my heart"

Shen Xingzhi smiled and glanced at Yu Zhaozhao: "Well, be more confident. I like it."

Unable to bear Yu Zhaozhao's uneasiness about meeting his parents, Shen Xingzhi parked the car at a department store and accompanied Yu Zhaozhao to pick out two things, then went to the next county town. It was already very late, around six or seven o'clock. I wonder who would go to someone's home for the first time at this time. Yu Zhaozhao felt it was abrupt in her heart.

When we arrived at Shen Xingzhi's mother's house, the woman, wearing a facial mask, shouted, "Who is this, it's so late?"

After opening the door in slippers, she saw her son. She wondered why this brat still thought of her after all these years. Then she saw a woman next to her. Both her son and the woman were holding things in their hands. She smiled happily and said, "Hey, what are you bringing now that you're here? Have you eaten yet?"

Shen Xingzhi didn't say anything. He took Yu Zhaozhao and walked straight inside to sit on the sofa.

Mu Qing took the things to one side and greeted him warmly: "Hey, Xiao Shen, why didn't you tell me you were coming? You came all the way here and I guess you haven't eaten yet. Did you bring your girlfriend to see me? Do you want to settle down? Well, you're not a child anymore, it's time to settle down."

Yu Zhaozhao was sitting on pins and needles. At one moment she didn't understand Shen Xingzhi's indifference, and the next she was angry at Mu Qing's actions.

Shen Xingzhi looked at Mu Qing coldly: "Mom, where do you think I should prepare for my wedding? How much is the appropriate gift?"

Mu Qing's expression changed: "I was wondering why you don't come over normally, but you bring a girlfriend with you when you come over. So this is what you're thinking about?"

Up to this point, Yu Zhaozhao still felt that everything was normal, except that Mu Qing was a little too excited.

"I don't owe you anything. Who thought I was a good person when I was just a nanny in your Shen's house? Now I am divorced from Old Shen. Can the little money he gave me buy back the good years I lost for him? I gave him my best years, and you. Even if I didn't take care of you, I gave birth to you. Do you still want me to help you now that you are this old?"

For a moment, all I could hear was Mu Qing's voice.

"What do I owe you? I don't even want you to support me now, so how can you expect me to support you? Does that mean I have to support you when you are young, when you are old, and when you have a son, right?"

"Why is my life so miserable? I have given so much for you, but everything is my fault. You all say I am bad. What did I do wrong to deserve this treatment? Did I owe you and your son something in my previous life?"

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After Mu Qing finished complaining and pretended to ask the person to leave and throw away the things, Shen Xingzhi stood up calmly and took out a card: "Did I say I asked you for money? There is 200,000 yuan in the card, and the password is my birthday. If you remember it, you can spend it. If you don't remember it, it's your own fate. I'm here to take my wife to see that she has no mother-in-law, and I have no mother either. This is it for us."

Shen Xingzhi held Yu Zhaozhao's hand and walked out the door. As the car drove, Yu Zhaozhao looked at Shen Xingzhi distressedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"No, it's my fault for not telling you clearly in advance. I just wanted you to have no psychological burden. No matter what others say in the future, just know that this life belongs to us and it has nothing to do with anyone else." Shen Xingzhi interrupted Yu Zhaozhao.

He knew that meeting the parents was the most basic thing, so when Yu Zhaozhao brought this up, he agreed. He didn't want them to have any secrets when they were together, nor did he want Yu Zhaozhao to be kept in the dark when others asked about her mother-in-law. Nothing a person you have ever met would be able to say would be very powerless, but now at least he has met her and understands her.

"Are you sad?"

"I'm used to it, so it doesn't matter."

Yu Zhaozhao was not planning to meet Shen Xingzhi's father anymore. She didn't understand how many disappointments she would have to endure if she got used to this. Until now, her mind was still filled with Mu Qing's words "I don't owe you anything", and in her heart there was always a sentence "He doesn't owe you anything either" that she hadn't said out loud.

She doesn't know the whole picture and won't comment on one thing, but if a mother's love for her son is not pure, then will the son doubt that the love of others is the same? If even his closest people are like this, what else can he ask of others?

On the way back from Mu Qing's place, Yu Zhaozhao ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge to fill her stomach. She didn't want to eat it. Shen Xingzhi saw that she was hungry and took out a can and stuffed it into her hand: "Eat if you are hungry. Don't be hard on your body. I brought you here directly. I would feel bad if you don't eat it."

Yu Zhaozhao put the slightly sweet porridge into her mouth to digest today's knowledge, then took out the milk, inserted the straw and handed it to Shen Xingzhi.