182 Gratitude
So...
Does the guy who claims to be the creator really exist? Is it because Chaoyang was disrespectful to him that he was killed?
Is this a fairy tale?
If it's... it's also a black fairy tale, right?
In her sleep, Linghu Xiaoya curled her lips.
When I woke up, my face was full of tears, and my cheeks were soaked with salty tears.
In the end...
Can Chaoyang come back?
Linghu Xiaoya, who was originally very determined, became hesitant because of this strange dream.
A week later, Liu Xiaoyun went back to the United States.
Before leaving, she reluctantly hugged Linghu Xiaoya and asked her to take good care of herself and Chu Tianyan. She said that she would definitely come back during the summer vacation, and then the family could be reunited.
Linghu Xiaoya smiled bitterly in her heart. Is it a family reunion? There is no sunrise. Is it a reunion?
Chu Tianqi pulled away Liu Xiaoyun and stared at him, "Why didn't you say take good care of me?"
Liu Xiaoyun "Wow--", "You are such a big man, do you still need someone else to take care of you?"
"Well, no matter how old I am, I will be younger than you."
The two children reunited this time, and they like to quarrel more than before, no matter where they are.
"Okay, Tianqi, Xiaoyun, stop it."
Linghu Xiaoya handed Liu Xiaoyun over to Zhao Meiyu's secretary, repeatedly told him, and finally waved and said "goodbye".
For the airport and farewell, Linghu Xiaoya rejected it from the bottom of her heart.
But she is reluctant to come.
She still remembers that the last time Chu Chaoyang left the Blue Mountain, he left quietly.
The day before they left, they had a fierce fight.
Although the two communicated on the phone afterwards and apologized to each other, Linghu Xiaoya still felt that if she could apologize to Chaoyang face to face, she could eliminate her guilt. Most of the time, she would think, did Chaoyang not forgive her, did she deliberately pretend to be missing, hiding and secretly looking at her anxious and laughing secretly?
Standing in the crowd facing separation, Linghu Xiaoya looked around with tears in her eyes, looking forward to finding the figure she thought about day and night.
But...
There is no surprise.
Although Shen Jiaqi and others tried their best to hide it, Linghu Xiaoya still knew that she found Chu Chaoyang's bag but did not find anyone else.
At that time, Linghu Xiaoya smiled dullly and begged Amanda to find Chu Chaoyang's bag for her.
So, on the day the bag was sent back, Linghu Xiaoya held the bag in a daze and didn't have the courage to open it to see what was inside. Hold it all the time, hold it.
The next day, Linghu Xiaoya, with red and swollen eyes, announced loudly:
"From today on, I won't be sad anymore. I want to live a good life."
No one asked her why she made this decision, and no one asked her why she suddenly figured it out.
Because...
They all heard that last night, Linghu Xiaoya's heart was full of pain.
Chu Tianqi also cried for a while, and then remembered that he was temporarily taken to the mountain by Linghu Xiaoya a few months ago, and laughed while crying.
How can my uncle be willing to leave her alone when the stupid little girl is so stupid? Uncle will definitely come back.
will definitely come back.
It's just that no one can say when, maybe three or five years, maybe tomorrow, maybe, a lifetime...
Every day, Immersed in the happiness of being a mother, Linghu Xiaoya's face smiled more, and her missing Chu Chaoyang did not increase but decreased. It seemed that she was passing on all Chu Chaoyang's love to the little man in her arms.
In this matter, Shen Jiaqi said, "Chaoyang still don't come back."
"Why?"
Situ Ling cut Shen Jiaqi's washed oranges and turned his head and looked, "If only Chu Chaoyang came back and the family of three or four would be reunited."
"Well, put aside the matter of the four people first. If you just look at the expression of Tianyang, Chaoyang will not be able to stand it, let alone..."
"Cut, why are you men more careful than women? Is that his own flesh and blood?"
"It's not good..."
Shen Jiaqi rubbed the water on Situ Ling's apron, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear:
"Are we going to have a daughter in the future?"
"Daughter, why... Ah, don't you want to give yourself more hostility?"
Before Shen Jiaqi made a statement, Situ Ling stepped on it, "Shen Jiaqi, you bastard."
"I'm not."
"You are not who you are, you are."
"I'm not."
The two quarreled fiercely. Linghu Xiaoya got up with the child in her arms and patted and said, "Son, let's go up and stop playing with your asshole uncle and asshole aunt. Let them continue to be assholes."
"Little girl..."
Situ Ling threw the knife on the chopping board, "hum" and stamped his feet to the living room to watch TV.
"Hey... aren't you angry now?"
Situ Ling ignored him and didn't know who to talk to. He giggled and smiled.
"Hey--"
Shen Jiaqi took Situ Ling's mobile phone and hid it behind her and didn't give it to her.
"If you don't give it, you won't give it. I don't want it. Get out of the way. Don't block me from watching TV."
"If you don't flash, don't flash, don't flash. Come and bite me."
Situ Ling really rushed over, with his legs coiled around Shen Jiaqi's waist, and he took a bite on his shoulder.
"My own wife, you're so rude."
Situ Ling took his mobile phone and smiled proudly, "That's right, is it still polite to you?"
"Oh, let's be serious. When are we going to get the certificate?"
"It depends on my mood."
- Last time I went to Yincheng, I had met Situ Ling's parents, and also visited her seven aunts and eight aunts. Before leaving, Situ Ling's father personally handed over the household registration book to Shen Jiaqi.
said, "Son, I'll give it to you. If she has a bad temper, you can take care of it..."
"Dad!"
Situ Ling stamped her feet and pulled her mother to make a comment. "Mom, look at Dad, how can he say that about me? I have a bad temper?"
"That's right, my daughter is the most well-behaved," Situ's mother comforted her daughter, stared her husband anly and said, "Really, such a big man, why don't you know how to speak tactfully?"
Situ's mother turned her head and said to Shen Jiaqi, "Jiaqi, it's okay. If you are wronged in the future, call your mother, and she will make the decision for you."
Shen Jiaqi nodded with a smile and thanked him repeatedly.
Situ Ling stared at them, pressed the elevator and went downstairs angrily, and deliberately closed the elevator door before Shen Jiaqi came in.
In this regard, Shen Jiaqi's explanation is: "My wife, my father and mother pity me, I am an orphan, you..."
"What's wrong with the orphan? The orphan is amazing. Can the orphan rob my parents from me?"
"No, it's not a big deal. It's not right for me to rob your parents. If I don't rob, I won't rob."
"Well, don't talk about our parents, that's mine."
Situ Ling was angry with Shen Jiaqi all the way, and Linghu Xiaoya and Chu Tianqi smiled happily.
"Perfection can be very simple, as long as there is no regrets." Everyone is very satisfied with the current life, even Kibik, who has been treated coldly by meow.
When Chu Tianying was a hundred days old, the big guys gathered together again and celebrated him lively. Situ Ling and Meow Meow also made a 24-inch cake with their own hands, although the baby could not eat it.
For the first time on that day, Amanda and his companion appeared. Lu Rusong beside him had been restrained and reluctant to say anything more.
Shen Jiaqi teased him, "The spare tire has finally become a regular. Do you want to give an inaugural speech or an award-winning speech?"
Before Lu Rusong answered, Amanda took away Shen Jiaqi's hand on Lu Rusong's shoulder, wrinkled her nose with disgust, and asked Situ Ling to come over: "Situ, take your Shen Jiaqi away quickly."
Situ Ling, who was busy cutting the fruit plate, did not twist his head and replied directly, "Excuse me, you can throw it wherever you like."
Shen Jiaqi roared, "Hey, you two women, don't go too much."
Meow Meow, who just returned the baby to the nanny, ran over and said with Shen Jiaqi's arm, "Brother Jiaqi, I don't dislike you. Come with me."