Ex-husband wants to remarry me after running with the ball

Today is a sunny day, because it rained all day yesterday, the temperature is still comparable to yesterday's, and occasionally there is a cool breeze.

An Yan and Yu Ling were both wearing dark black suits, and even grandma had changed into dark clothes that she didn't usually wear. Yu Zhi and his wife were very sensible and wore the same dark clothes, but Yu Shuyao was wearing a big Red skirt.

Grandma lowered her face and looked at Yu Zhi, "Didn't you tell her what day it is today?"

Yu Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I've said it."

Lin Xiang was especially good at observing words and expressions, and seeing that the old lady was no longer happy, she hurriedly dragged Yu Shuyao back to the room and changed her clothes again.

It's fine to wear it yesterday, but it's really not appropriate to wear such a bright color today.

Yu Shuyao was depressed, "I don't want to go."

Her luggage is full of bright-colored clothes, where can I find clothes that look like mourning, it's ugly to wear, it doesn't look good at all.

Lin Xiang pinched Yu Shuyao's arm, "Can you calm down? Quickly change your clothes for me."

Seeing that Lin Xiang was a little angry, Yu Shuyao had to change into the clothes Lin Xiang gave her, a long black dress.

All the hairpins stuck on his head were taken off, and his long black hair fell down and fell over his shoulders.

In addition, Yu Shuyao didn't have a good rest yesterday, and her face was pale. From a distance, she thought it was something bad.

Although grandma didn't like the expression on Yu Shuyao's face, fortunately she didn't say anything.

The two cars set off to the cemetery by the sea.

An Yan stood silently in front of the tombstone, only holding Yu Ling's big hand in his palm.

In the photo on the tombstone, the man was full of smiles, somewhat similar to Yu Ling, and the woman was gorgeous, even if it was just a photo, An Yan had to praise the beauty.

Yu Ling looks more like her mother.

Grandma's eyes were already red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Yu Zhi didn't know whether he was pretending or really sad, he was even more than grandma, and he was already in tears.

Silence spread at this moment.

An Yan didn't know what Yu Ling was thinking at this moment, so he could only wait quietly for the passage of time.

About ten minutes later, grandma wiped away her tears, "Wake up, let's all go back."

Yu Ling and An Yan hurried forward, one on each side, helping grandma out of the cemetery.

Grandma was a little depressed. After getting in the car, she sat in the back seat and fell asleep.

After returning to the villa, grandma didn't say anything, and went back to the room alone.

An Yan looked at it and felt a little uncomfortable. The white-haired man gave off the black man. Thinking about it for more than 20 years, how did grandma bear such a lot of pain alone?

He pulled Yu Ling's clothes, "Can you cook?"

Yu Ling was very puzzled, "Are you hungry?"

An An shook her head, "I want to cook something delicious for grandma. I read on the Internet that eating some delicious food when you are depressed will make you feel better."

"I'm not as thoughtful as you." Yu Ling felt guilty, "Grandma likes sweet things."

An Yan shook his head, "It's not good to eat too much sweets when you're old."

"Let's go to the kitchen first."

The two went to the kitchen hand in hand, Yu Shuyao snorted, the two really know how to act, they are obviously divorced, but fortunately they are like a family, hypocrisy.

Rolling his eyes, he went back to his room on his own.

Yu Zhi and Lin Xiang looked at each other, Lin Xiang understood Yu Zhi's meaning in seconds, and entered the kitchen one step later.

"You don't need to be busy, just let me do it." Lin Xiang lifted the lid of the pot and saw the porridge inside, "Grandma will be very happy if she knows."

An Yan was still holding the spoon in his hand, and Lin Xiang opened the lid of the pot so familiarly that he didn't know what to do next.

Yu Ling stepped forward to rescue An Yan, "No, this is An Yan's idea, so don't bother you."

Lin Xiang's face was embarrassed, she didn't expect Yu Ling to be so disrespectful to him, it was wrong to leave, and it was wrong not to leave.

"Let me do it." An Yan stepped forward, "The ingredients I use for cooking are different from other people's."

It was obvious that Lin Xiang wanted to drive people away, and Lin Xiang smiled twice, "Alright then, you can work on your own, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, and I won't be messing around in the kitchen."

An Yan said nothing but a smile.

Lin Xiang left the kitchen, turned her head and glanced at An Yan suspiciously, not knowing where this strange sense of disobedience came from.

Back on the second floor, Lin Xiang and Yu Zhi talked about what happened in the kitchen.

"Tell me, could he be pregnant?" Lin Xiang boldly guessed.

Yu Zhi suspected that Lin Xiang was a fool, "How can a man be pregnant!"

Lin Xiang slapped Yu Zhi, "I told you to watch more news, but you just don't. It's very common for men to get pregnant. Watch these..."

Yu Zhi looked at the news that Lin Xiang had flipped through for him, and muttered, "If you're pregnant, you're pregnant, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Xiang really wanted to strangle Yu Zhi to death, "You are stupid, the old lady doesn't like you, if Yu Ling has a child, how could it be your turn in the company?"

Yu Zhi slightly opened his eyes wide, "You are right, what should we do then?"

Lin Xiang shook her head, "I don't know, and I'm not sure if it is..."

She just felt that An Yan was getting fat, he moved a little slowly, and always subconsciously protected his stomach.

"You should first find out if An Yan is pregnant, and wait until you are sure."

An Yan made a sweet porridge, asked Yu Ling to carry it, and knocked on grandma's door.

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Come in."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had cried too much.

An Yan glanced at Yu Ling, and signaled him to go in later to comfort grandma.

"Grandma, I made you some porridge, you can taste how it tastes." After An Yan came in, he asked Yu Ling to put the porridge on the table.

The window in the room was open, facing the back garden, and grandma sat on the wicker chair and looked out the window.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head. His eyes were red and swollen like two walnuts. An Yan was very distressed. Grandma had always treated him like a grandson, which made him feel the rare affection.

"grandmother……"

Grandma showed a smiling face, "What's the matter? Didn't you let grandma eat porridge?"

An Yan brought it over and handed it to grandma, "Be careful it's hot."

Grandma took a sip, "Did Yanyan make it himself?"

An Yan looked at Yu Ling embarrassedly, "It's mainly Yu Ling who helped me."

Grandma laughed out loud, "It tastes pretty good."

After finishing speaking, he motioned An Yan to put the porridge aside first, bent over and opened a small drawer on the side, and took out a silver necklace. There was a square thing hanging under the necklace, with strange patterns carved on it. It looks full of mystery.

There is a kind of fantasy TV series in which an expert living in seclusion passes on martial arts cheats.

"Yanyan, grandma gave you a necklace."

An Yan didn't know whether he should accept it or not. Looking at Yu Ling, seeing that Yu Ling's expression hadn't changed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe he thought too much, it was really just a necklace.

"Thank you grandma."

"Grandma sleeps for a while, she's a little tired."

An Yan instructed, "Then grandma, don't forget to drink porridge, Yu Ling and I will hardly bother you anymore."

The two left the room, closed the door, and returned to their room.

"Yu Ling, you should keep this necklace." An Yan handed the necklace to Yu Ling.

Yu Ling was puzzled, "Grandma gave it to you."

"I worry it's too expensive."

"It's just an ordinary necklace. If there's anything special, it's just a little expensive." Yu Ling let go of the necklace, "I'll put it on for you."

An Yan asked again, "Really?"

Yu Ling nodded, "Turn around."

An Yan turned around obediently, lowered his head slightly, his slender neck was like a white swan, and Yu Ling's eyes gradually deepened.

Slender fingers brushed against his neck, An Yan subconsciously shrugged his shoulders, it was so itchy.

The silver necklace matched An Yan's complexion very well, it was as flawless as a piece of fine Hetian jade, and Yu Ling's fingers gradually gained strength.

Gently press it down, and a piece of pink...

He wants a deeper touch...

"Are you alright?" An Yan asked with a trembling voice.

The moist touch made An Yan's scalp tingle, and a burst of itching went straight from the tailbone to his brain, like a balloon floating in the clouds.

From the light touch at the beginning to the gradual deepening of the kiss, the taste of the kiss also changed, attacking the city, all the way down.

An Yan trembled, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he raised his head slightly, and was forced to bear the thirst from above.

……

Originally, I just wanted to kiss briefly, but who knew it would become more and more out of hand.

Yu Ling touched her nose in embarrassment, looked at An Yan who was lying on the bed steaming, and asked cautiously, "Shall I take you to wash?"

An Yan snorted, with shyness and satisfaction in his voice, "It's all your fault..."

Clothes are dirty.

"Sorry, next time..." Yu Ling wanted to say that there would be no next time, but who knows if it will be more intense next time?

For ripe fruit, after one bite, there will be a second bite until it is wiped dry.

An Yan lay lazily, not wanting to move.

In the end, Yu Ling hugged An Yan and washed it, then put An Yan on the bed, kissed his watermelon belly, and lay down beside him, ready to take a nap together.

When he was drowsy, An Yan heard Yu Ling talking.

He said, "Let's remarry when we go back."

An Yan lost his mind and didn't know how he answered.

Sure enough, after returning from the coast, Yu Ling proposed to remarry.

An Yan felt that he and Yu Ling were already very close, and since they were still living together, they should remarry if they remarried.

After agreeing, Yu Ling counted the days.

On this Saturday morning, he pulled An Yan out of bed early in the morning, took his household registration book, and went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Until the photo was found, An Yan still looked sleepy, obviously not awake.

After getting the Little Red Book again, Yu Ling felt a lot more at ease, and took a sip while holding An Yan's face, not at all the aloof look that was rumored to keep strangers away.

An Yan wiped the drool on his face in disgust, "I remembered, I haven't washed my face yet."

No wonder I was so sleepy.

Yu Ling looked around with An Yan's stern face, "It still looks good without washing."

An Yan clicked his tongue twice, "Why didn't I realize that you are so good at blowing rainbow farts?"

Yu Ling started the car, "I know more."

An Yan lay on the seat, "I want to eat steamed buns, fried chicken legs, small cakes..."

Three foods, nothing alike.

"Okay, then let's go eat Xiaolongbao first." Yu Ling was very excited, a bit like a fool.

An Yan yawned, and the two were talking in the car, but neither of them noticed that the flashing light of the mobile phone was on behind.