best day

Women do have an extraordinary talent for building a family.

Even though Du Yi's attitude in marriage was always a little unsuitable for pulling away, his house had already inadvertently revealed the comfort of a married man.

From food that's always in place, to a wardrobe that's organized, take care of yourself.

That evening, he came home from get off work on time as usual, and as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by a smiling Jiang Yushang.

"Dewey just arrived, the meal is ready, change your clothes and wash your hands and eat." She handed him the slippers and took the briefcase, her eyes were beautifully curved.

Du Yi said lightly: "Don't be busy all day, if you don't want a nanny, let my mother come to accompany you, you should rest well now."

"Hey, it's different to be a father." Dewey suddenly appeared at the door of the restaurant, chewing something delicious in his mouth, and holding a dumpling in his hand, looking casually. I was used to broken problems when I was a child.

Du Yi smiled: "Eat yours."

Dewey rolled his eyes: "You think I don't want to eat, but Xiaoyu insists on waiting for you, hum."

"It's better to be a wife. It doesn't matter if you have a younger brother or not." Du Yi patted Jiang Yushang's head, turned around and walked upstairs to the bedroom, without seeing any awkwardness.

If there was any reluctance, then the crying on the wedding night was already a complete farewell.

If there were any extravagant hopes in his heart, then Fang Yu's death was enough for him to see the reality clearly.

Jiang Yushang is not a confused woman, she understands more things than anyone imagined.

But never say much, that is her advantage.

At this moment, he just smiled warmly and politely at Dewey.

-

A warm home-cooked meal, plus Ermeng, a noisy ghost who can't always calm down, can be regarded as enjoyable.

Du Yi usually would go to the study to read and surf the Internet at this time, but today his younger brother came and wanted to spend more time with him, so he deliberately sat in the living room and watched TV.

But before Dewey had finished eating half of the apple, he suddenly stood up mysteriously and shouted: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!"

Jiang Yushang, who was still busy tidying up the kitchen, walked out slowly: "What's the matter? Want to eat Baxi?"

"No, hey, there's a secret." Dewey found a box from his bag, ran over and closed the door.

Du Yi quietly watched the two of them disappear, feeling dizzy, and immediately comforted himself, don't think about it.

Now the parents who are going to be grandparents are happy, and Xiaoyu and I are doing well. As for Dewey, if he can get the freedom he wants, it will be a happy ending for everyone.

What's not to like?

-

"I gave you a bonus... I bought you a gift. I didn't give you anything when you got married, so let's make it up now." Dewey handed the gift to Jiang Yushang.

Jiang Yushang wiped his wet hands with a towel before opening it.

It's a necklace.

She froze for a moment, then smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, but don't waste money, I don't wear jewelry, you can leave it to your mother."

Dewey forced it to her: "You can take it if I give it to you, I still have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yushang looked at the child's serious expression, and already guessed in his heart.

Sure enough, Dewey said: "Do you know that Zheng Luolai is ill? Why didn't you tell me, why did you see me in pain for so long?"

Jiang Yushang was silent for a moment, but only replied: "This is his own decision, I am not qualified to make the choice for him."

Dewey looked into her eyes: "...I understand that you want to marry my brother, but he doesn't like you that much."

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Yushang asked back.

Some secrets and some facts already had some clear shadows in Dewey's heart, but he didn't have the courage to speak out his conjectures, and he didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Since you understand that your brother got married to let your parents give you a way out, you should cherish his intentions." Jiang Yushang returned the necklace box to Dewey again, turned around and silently wiped the kitchen table cabinets, with an unusually calm tone: " Doubt me and question me as your freedom, I can only say that I didn’t sacrifice anyone’s happiness just because I want to achieve my goal, I did like Du Yi so I took the initiative to associate with him, but then I gave up for some reason , It was he who turned around and asked me to propose to me. I agreed because I still love him, and I will try my best to take care of him. My life has no direct relationship with you or Luo Lai. I will only help you, no will harm you."

"No matter how high-sounding you say, I just think it's terrible for you to watch me die and not say a word these past few years. You don't care about me, so I hope you don't show such cruelty. To my brother," Dewey threw the necklace box on the table, pushed open the door and walked out.

Jiang Yushang silently bit her lip and said nothing.

Only a carefree heart can raise a person like a fairy. Now that he has entered a trivial life, he cannot escape the entanglement and contradictions of daily necessities.

Life is trivial, but the bones of life are always tempered by pain and strength.

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Du Yi was no longer in the living room.

Dewey put on his clothes and hat, and then ran upstairs to open the door of the study: "Brother, I'm going back."

Hearing that Du Yi put down the book in his hand: "I'll give it to you."

Dewey quickly waved his hand: "No, no, my classmates are here to pick me up. I'll go to KTV with them."

"Be careful." Du Yi no longer supervised him like before, but only asked, "Is the money enough?"

Dewey waved his hand: "That's enough, Mom said you and Xiao Yu will go home on the weekend, I'm leaving, bye."

Du Yi smiled at him, waited until the door was closed, and opened the book again.

The night outside the window is as peaceful as the life in front of me.

Time is indeed a good recipe to dilute all feelings.

Though just to water it down, not make them disappear.

Some things, no matter how shallow, will always exist.