Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

Sun Qingshan grinned, his wrinkles smoothed out, his eyes flickered with anticipation, and he said, "Maybe it won't be long before we can enjoy their wedding."

Xu Huizhen stood aside, her lips slightly raised, revealing two shallow dimples, her eyes full of smiles. She nodded and said, "Then I hope this day will come soon." After that, she raised her head slightly and looked at the azure blue sky like a gem, as if she saw the festive and lively wedding scene, and the air seemed to be filled with sweetness.

The camera turned and came to the courtyard. There were several old locust trees in the courtyard. The dense branches and leaves blocked a large area of ​​sunlight and cast shadows on the ground. Qin Huairu stood in front of Aunt Yi shyly, her cheeks flushed slightly, like the sunset glow in the sky. She lowered her head, her hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes, and said softly: "Aunt Yi, I'm bothering you." Aunt Yi held the child in her arms, shook her head gently, and said gently: "It's okay, you go and do your work first." The child was sleeping soundly in Aunt Yi's arms, his little face was rosy, like a ripe apple. Aunt Yi looked down at the child, her eyes full of love.

Qin Huairu bent over, nodded gratefully again, then hurried into the house, took the toilet paper, and walked out of the courtyard quickly. Her figure quickly disappeared at the door of the courtyard, leaving only a series of light footsteps.

Aunt Yi stood there quietly, holding the child in her arms, but her eyes looked into the distance with a dazed look. After a while, she slowly sighed, and the sigh was filled with endless bitterness and helplessness. In her heart, there was a deep regret, like a thorn, which hurt her heart from time to time. She looked at the child in her arms, and her thoughts drifted away, thinking how nice it would be if she could have a child too. Once this thought came up, it was like a flood that broke through the dam and could no longer be stopped.

In the yard, several aunts were sitting on small stools, picking vegetables and chatting casually. At this time, they saw Aunt Yi suddenly look dejected, and immediately understood. They looked at each other, their eyes full of sympathy.

One of the middle-aged women put down the food in her hand and said slowly: "It seems that Aunt Yi also wants to have a baby." Her voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear in this quiet courtyard, with a hint of regret.

The other aunt rolled her eyes at her, and said without stopping what she was doing, "Isn't this nonsense? She and Uncle Yi still don't have a child. How can they not want one?" The third aunt stopped what she was doing and glanced at the person who had just spoken. There was some dissatisfaction in her eyes, as if she was blaming her for being too direct.

Everyone felt very sorry for Aunt Yi. In their eyes, Aunt Yi was a kind and enthusiastic person who helped the people in the yard. Whenever someone had a problem, she was always the first to lend a hand. Such a good person, but she didn't have her own children, it was really unfair.

At this moment, the third aunt couldn't help but stand up, walked to Aunt Yi, patted her shoulder gently, and said: "Aunt Yi, why don't you go with your husband Yi to adopt a child?" Her eyes were full of expectation. In her opinion, this was a very good idea. Adopting a child, raising it well, as if it were your own, can also make up for the regrets in Aunt Yi's heart. When Aunt Yi heard this, her eyes became complicated, with a little heartbeat, but more of helplessness. She looked at the third aunt with a wry smile and shook her head gently.

The face of Yi Zhonghai appeared in Aunt Yi's mind. Every time she mentioned the adoption of a child, Yi Zhonghai always refused with a serious face. He had his stubbornness and persistence, but how could he know the pain in his heart?