Yuwenhao glared at her, "I'm annoyed now."

He is worried about gains and losses now, so be careful, because every time he expects something big with Lao Yuan, he will eventually turn big things into small things. He is so irritable. Who can understand him?

He was hoping that one time he would be able to get along and let him happily marry him Lao Yuan. Didn’t he say that?

If you need a sense of ritual in life, he cares about this sense of ritual. What's wrong?

Yuan Qingling knew his concerns and held his arm to comfort him, "Don't worry about it, this is just Miss Zhou's wishful thinking. We should not underestimate Jinghe's ability to bear it. Since she decided to let go and raise those children well, she probably won't collapse easily."

Yuwenhao said: "Then are you still so angry?"

Yuan Qingling said: "I was angry because I thought that King Wei really brought a woman back to Beijing. In fact, even if he really wanted to get married, we couldn't control it. I just hope he didn't bring it back. At least, it would be a few years for Jinghe, right?"

Yuwenhao nodded, "Well, I feel sorry for Jinghe, but what I care most is that we should not have any trouble in our marriage. I pray to God and worship Buddha."

Yuan Qingling burst out laughing, "Actually, even if it is simple, it doesn't matter. We have a wedding in modern times."

Yu Wen Haojun's face was dissatisfied with capital letters, "In principle, it's not called a wedding, just ask the family to have a meal. You said that I hope all the people you care about will attend the wedding, and this is our top priority this year."

Yu Wenhao was full of confidence and no one or anything could stop him.

And he should be selfish for himself once.

Yuan Qingling knew his intentions, so he immediately went to Jinghe to talk about this matter while the King of Wei had not arrived in Beijing and gave her a briefing, so as not to suddenly know about this matter and would make a random thought.

When she came to Jinghe's home, Jinghe was making snacks for the children in the kitchen. When Yuan Qingling came, she told the people below to continue to be busy. She washed her hands and came out to greet Yuan Qingling.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law sat in the main hall. She made tea for Yuan Qingling with her own hands and said with a smile: "This is the big tea that she grew in the temple before. Although it is not as good as the tea, it has a unique taste. Try it."

Yuan Qingling saw that her tea-making method was very elegant, but her hands were a little rough, which showed that she did it herself in taking care of the children.

After taking the tea, I took a sip. The aroma was not particularly strong, but the tea tasted strong enough, and it made people feel salivation and quenching thirst when I put it in my mouth.

“Is it delicious?”

Jinghe asked.

"Okay, is there any more?

Let me go back."

Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.

"Yes, I'll go back and ask someone to pack some for you."

Jinghe put down the teacup and looked at her, "You came here specifically. Did you tell me something?"

Yuan Qingling thought about it for a moment and thought it would be better to speak to Jinghe, so he looked at her and said, "I heard that the third brother was also on his way back to Beijing. However, Miss Zhou, the daughter of the prefect of Jiangbei Prefecture, also followed him back to Beijing. This is a wishful thinking. Lao Wu asked about it, and the third brother was completely meaningless."

After listening to Yuan Qingling's words, Jinghe Jingjing said nothing on her face. She was as calm as ever. She just held the tea's fingertips and trembled slightly, "Oh!"

She just said oh, and then didn't say anything again, and couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked carefully: "You feel uncomfortable?"

Jinghe's eyelashes trembled quickly, and he looked at the tea in the cup and said softly: "I said I didn't feel anything at all. I lied to you, but I said it was uncomfortable, and I didn't. Actually, I have prepared it. I think he will always marry again. Since I chose this kind of life, I can no longer let myself think about it."

She put down the teacup and reached out to hold Yuan Qingling's hand, with a touching look in her eyes, "But no matter what, I really thank you for coming here tonight to tell me, otherwise, when he returns to Jingzhen brings a woman, I am afraid that I may be more unbearable, so don't worry about me anymore."

Yuan Qingling felt sorry for her, but she was very comforted when she said this, "Okay, that's not the slightest thing for me to come."

Jinghe smiled, “Did this scare you?

My focus is on the children now. My second sister-in-law actually told me that it was a pity for us, but the past is irreversible and I can't go back."

When Yuan Qingling heard this, he felt aroused in his heart, but his thoughts were sank by her for the rest of his life, and said, "Well, yes, can we go back to the past?"

“That’s impossible.”

Jinghe said.

Yuan Qingling looked at her quiet face, "What you hate the most is that he knows that he wants to harm your child, but he didn't stop him, right?"

"Yes."

Jinghe turned his face, his eyes flushed, "Okay, let's not talk, I'll ask someone to make some tea for you!"

"OK!"

When Yuan Qingling saw that it was late, he stopped staying. When she asked someone to pack tea, she said goodbye and left.

I was restless all the way back.

When he returned to the mansion, Yu Wenhao asked, "How is it?

How is she in a mood?”

"She is okay, she can accept it. After all, King Wei is not really good to Miss Zhou."

Yuan Qingling forced a smile and said.

Yuwenhao looked at her, "Isn't that good?"

Why do you look worried?"

Yuan Qingling leaned against him and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think... Why did King Wei do this in the first place?

It blocked the road and left no room for anything.”

Yu Wenhao couldn't help but feel sad, "Maybe, they are really destined to be together, right?

It was forced to do it at the beginning, but now I feel it’s a pity, what’s the use?

Don't think about it, go to bed."

Yuan Qingling nodded, but the thoughts arose in his heart and forced them down, and they couldn't help but emerge again.

It won’t work! Because, when you go back to the past and change something, there will be a butterfly effect, and many things now will change.

She went to take a shower and when she came back, she saw Lao Wu playing on the Arhat bed with her little Guazi holding her. Gua Gua was sleepy and kept yawning. Her little eyes were very hazy, but Lao Wu was talking to her.

"This time I came back, I brought most of the things I could bring, but I only forgot to bring one thing, that is the camera. Daddy wants to help you take a lot of photos, but it doesn't matter. When your grandma comes, ask her to buy one and bring it with you."

Xiao Guazi's eyes slowly closed, and her father's voice was so hypnotic and nagging.

Yuan Qingling hung up the outer clothes and said with a smile: "It's useless to bring it here. You can only take pictures for a few days. If the electricity is out of the way, you can't take pictures."

Yuwenhao raised his head, "I heard from my brother-in-law that there is something called a small generator. Can we buy one back?"

"You shouldn't do these shocking things anymore. If you really want to take some interesting moments of her, just learn to paint. If you draw her with your own hands, isn't it very loving?"

Yuan Qingling walked over, picked up the little melon seeds, and patted her back gently.

"Drawing?"

Lao Wu was a little embarrassed. He knew how to use piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but knowing it is different from being proficient. "It's better to be a camera. Then ask my brother-in-law to bring more power banks."
Chapter completed!