Chapter 894
"The reporter learned the latest news that Wei Qing and her husband had gone through the divorce procedure three days ago. The insider revealed that they had already separated three months ago..."
There was a sound from the bathroom, and Zhou Miaoyu quickly turned on the laptop.
Shan Fei walks out at night, wiping his hair and looking at his wife on the bed. She looks flustered and smiles.
Jump up to embrace her waist, "play less computer, radiation, you forget?"
"Well." Zhou Miaoyu answered, took the towel on his shoulder and wiped his hair.
Shan feiye lies on her lap and squints in enjoyment.
Drying her hair, she touched his face, "not at night."
"Well?"
"You, you haven't contacted your mother for a long time, have you?"
A Zheng, Shan Fei night opens an eye to look at her, "how?"
Licking his lower lip, Zhou Miaoyu shook his head.
Shan Fei sat up at night and put his arm around her shoulder. "How can you stop talking? What do you want to talk to me about? "
With a sigh, Zhou Miaoyu leaned in his arms, "news, do you know?"
"About her divorce from Xu Dafeng?"
"You know?"
"Well."
"And you?"
Pinching Zhou Miaoyu's fingers, Shan feiye smiles, "thirsty? Would you like some water? "
He's avoiding the problem.
I don't know when, his relationship with Wei Qing seems to have fallen to the bottom.
But after all, she was her own mother. She was more open about some things when she became a mother herself.
"Go and see her when you have time."
"Well? It's not that you don't like her. "
"I don't like it, but," Zhou Miaoyu said with a smile after touching her slightly raised abdomen.
Wei Qing moved out of the Xu family and went back to her former villa.
When Shan Fei went there at night, the servant didn't change. He was the same as before.
"Here you are, young master."
Nodding, he went into the living room.
"Madame is sleeping upstairs." The servant followed him and said, "shall I go up?"
"No, I'll wait here." Then he went to the sofa and sat down.
The servant gave him a glass of juice and stepped down respectfully.
About an hour later, Wei Qing woke up.
As she walked out of the room, she told the servant, "give me a drink..."
The words in the back stopped abruptly because she saw a man sitting on the sofa.
Shan feiye looked up at her and stood up and called, "Mom."
"No, no night?"
Wei Qing's expression is so unbelievable that she hasn't recovered for a long time.
Shan feiye sighed and asked softly, "what did you want just now? Water? "
Wei Qing came back and said, "Why are you here? You, when did you come? Why didn't you wake me up? "
"I don't want to disturb your rest." Shan feiye said, turning to pick up the cup of juice from the coffee table, "I haven't drunk it."
Wei Qing took it over and held it in the palm of her hand. Looking at his eyes, it was a little wet, "I, I don't know you come here. Do you stay for dinner at night?"
She asked carefully, single night gently frown, whispered: "at night to go back to accompany the little darling."
"Oh, oh, well, you've just been married. It's time for intimacy. Go back."
Lost, hard to hide.
Shan feiye sat down with her and said softly, "because Xiaoguai is pregnant, I won't eat with her. She will be in a little mood."
"Pregnant?" Wei Qing is stunned, "when?"
"More than three months."
"Great!" Show a sincere smile, Wei Qing constantly said, great and so on, and then silence.
There was a slight silence between them.
Shan feiye licked his lower lip and asked, "are you ok?"
Wei Qing nodded, put the cup on the tea table, "I'm fine, nothing's wrong."
"Well."
See the son, hear the son had a child, know he is so happy, Wei Qing in addition to happy for him, there is a touch of sadness.
It was she who cut off all the feelings with her son and pushed him farther and farther.
Now regret, is too late.
Her retribution may be to die alone.
In fact, it's good for people like her.
She has long lost the courage of her lover. In other words, the person she loves most is always herself.
This has long been deeply rooted and will not change.
"Wait a little longer, you can find another person, a person will be lonely."
"Get used to it. It's OK." Wei Qing brushed her hair. "Do you often go to see your grandfather? He's old and needs your company. ""We live in a single house."
"Didn't you go out to live?"
"Darling's idea, she also wants to spend more time with her grandfather."
"Miaoyu, Miaoyu is a good girl. She's really good. "
The most comforting thing is to have such a good girl with her son.
"Well, she's really good."
"It's not night."
"Well?"
"Do you hate mom?"
If it had been before, Wei Qing would not have asked this question at all.
For a long time, Shan feiye held her hand, "you are my mother, how can I hate you."
"Thank you." Throwing herself in her son's arms, Wei Qing burst into tears.
The past, has been irreparable, only hope that in the future, she still has a little, even a little chance to compensate a little.
"If you can, I'll have dinner with Miaoyu one day, OK? Would she like to? "
"Well, she will."
Single family.
"I see."
After hanging up, Zhou Miaoyu said to Mr. Shan, "stay there all night and have dinner with his mother before coming back."
The single old man is obviously not very happy, Du shouts a: "with her eat what rice."
Now he is more and more like a child. Zhou Miaoyu smiles and comes over to hold the old man's arm. "Come on, Grandpa. She is a non night mother after all."
"Hum!" Old man Shan patted the back of Zhou Miaoyu's hand and sighed, "non night is a poor child. Mother is not like mother, and grandfather is not a good grandfather. "
"Grandfather, why do you say that all of a sudden?"
"Well, we haven't taken good care of him since we were young. Fortunately, you and your parents. The single family owes them. "
"Grandfather, don't say this, then you don't use non night return, return it to me."
"You." Doting on the tip of Zhou Miaoyu's nose, she said, "you little girl can talk. This little mouth is so sweet."
"Ha ha."
"Come on, let's have dinner. Grandpa will eat with you. Eat more. "
"Good."
After dinner, he talked with Mr. Shan for a while. He was sleepy, so he went back to his room to have a rest.
Zhou Miaoyu sat in the living room waiting for Shan non night and fell asleep carelessly.
By the time she woke up, it was more than 11 p.m.
Frowning, as if sensing something, she got up, wrapped a thin blanket, and went to the door.
When I opened the door, I saw a man sitting on the doorstep.
Hearing the sound, Shan feiye looks back.
Zhou Miaoyu stepped forward and squatted down. "How long have you been sitting here?"
Shan Fei night pulled her to his lap and sat, rubbing her neck, "for a while."
Zhou Miaoyu put his arms around his back and did not speak.
"Darling."
"Well."
"Shall we cut work tomorrow and go on a date?"
"Good."
Zhou Miaoyu was at the scene of a wedding when she gave birth.
At the end of the wedding, she was going to the hospital because the due date was next week.
Who knows what happened suddenly, everyone was unprepared.
At that time, the bridegroom and bride had just finished exchanging rings.
All of a sudden, stomachache, her side of Lin ran and Chang Ru scared a white face.
"What to do? What shall we do? " Chang RuRu cried and held Zhou Miaoyu's hand tightly.
Or Lin Ran's head was bright, and he yelled: "call!"
"What call?"
“120! Call 120! "
Later, Si Qing, Lin Dong and Zhang Shenyi rushed over, picked up Zhou Miaoyu and ran.
There was a sound from the bathroom, and Zhou Miaoyu quickly turned on the laptop.
Shan Fei walks out at night, wiping his hair and looking at his wife on the bed. She looks flustered and smiles.
Jump up to embrace her waist, "play less computer, radiation, you forget?"
"Well." Zhou Miaoyu answered, took the towel on his shoulder and wiped his hair.
Shan feiye lies on her lap and squints in enjoyment.
Drying her hair, she touched his face, "not at night."
"Well?"
"You, you haven't contacted your mother for a long time, have you?"
A Zheng, Shan Fei night opens an eye to look at her, "how?"
Licking his lower lip, Zhou Miaoyu shook his head.
Shan Fei sat up at night and put his arm around her shoulder. "How can you stop talking? What do you want to talk to me about? "
With a sigh, Zhou Miaoyu leaned in his arms, "news, do you know?"
"About her divorce from Xu Dafeng?"
"You know?"
"Well."
"And you?"
Pinching Zhou Miaoyu's fingers, Shan feiye smiles, "thirsty? Would you like some water? "
He's avoiding the problem.
I don't know when, his relationship with Wei Qing seems to have fallen to the bottom.
But after all, she was her own mother. She was more open about some things when she became a mother herself.
"Go and see her when you have time."
"Well? It's not that you don't like her. "
"I don't like it, but," Zhou Miaoyu said with a smile after touching her slightly raised abdomen.
Wei Qing moved out of the Xu family and went back to her former villa.
When Shan Fei went there at night, the servant didn't change. He was the same as before.
"Here you are, young master."
Nodding, he went into the living room.
"Madame is sleeping upstairs." The servant followed him and said, "shall I go up?"
"No, I'll wait here." Then he went to the sofa and sat down.
The servant gave him a glass of juice and stepped down respectfully.
About an hour later, Wei Qing woke up.
As she walked out of the room, she told the servant, "give me a drink..."
The words in the back stopped abruptly because she saw a man sitting on the sofa.
Shan feiye looked up at her and stood up and called, "Mom."
"No, no night?"
Wei Qing's expression is so unbelievable that she hasn't recovered for a long time.
Shan feiye sighed and asked softly, "what did you want just now? Water? "
Wei Qing came back and said, "Why are you here? You, when did you come? Why didn't you wake me up? "
"I don't want to disturb your rest." Shan feiye said, turning to pick up the cup of juice from the coffee table, "I haven't drunk it."
Wei Qing took it over and held it in the palm of her hand. Looking at his eyes, it was a little wet, "I, I don't know you come here. Do you stay for dinner at night?"
She asked carefully, single night gently frown, whispered: "at night to go back to accompany the little darling."
"Oh, oh, well, you've just been married. It's time for intimacy. Go back."
Lost, hard to hide.
Shan feiye sat down with her and said softly, "because Xiaoguai is pregnant, I won't eat with her. She will be in a little mood."
"Pregnant?" Wei Qing is stunned, "when?"
"More than three months."
"Great!" Show a sincere smile, Wei Qing constantly said, great and so on, and then silence.
There was a slight silence between them.
Shan feiye licked his lower lip and asked, "are you ok?"
Wei Qing nodded, put the cup on the tea table, "I'm fine, nothing's wrong."
"Well."
See the son, hear the son had a child, know he is so happy, Wei Qing in addition to happy for him, there is a touch of sadness.
It was she who cut off all the feelings with her son and pushed him farther and farther.
Now regret, is too late.
Her retribution may be to die alone.
In fact, it's good for people like her.
She has long lost the courage of her lover. In other words, the person she loves most is always herself.
This has long been deeply rooted and will not change.
"Wait a little longer, you can find another person, a person will be lonely."
"Get used to it. It's OK." Wei Qing brushed her hair. "Do you often go to see your grandfather? He's old and needs your company. ""We live in a single house."
"Didn't you go out to live?"
"Darling's idea, she also wants to spend more time with her grandfather."
"Miaoyu, Miaoyu is a good girl. She's really good. "
The most comforting thing is to have such a good girl with her son.
"Well, she's really good."
"It's not night."
"Well?"
"Do you hate mom?"
If it had been before, Wei Qing would not have asked this question at all.
For a long time, Shan feiye held her hand, "you are my mother, how can I hate you."
"Thank you." Throwing herself in her son's arms, Wei Qing burst into tears.
The past, has been irreparable, only hope that in the future, she still has a little, even a little chance to compensate a little.
"If you can, I'll have dinner with Miaoyu one day, OK? Would she like to? "
"Well, she will."
Single family.
"I see."
After hanging up, Zhou Miaoyu said to Mr. Shan, "stay there all night and have dinner with his mother before coming back."
The single old man is obviously not very happy, Du shouts a: "with her eat what rice."
Now he is more and more like a child. Zhou Miaoyu smiles and comes over to hold the old man's arm. "Come on, Grandpa. She is a non night mother after all."
"Hum!" Old man Shan patted the back of Zhou Miaoyu's hand and sighed, "non night is a poor child. Mother is not like mother, and grandfather is not a good grandfather. "
"Grandfather, why do you say that all of a sudden?"
"Well, we haven't taken good care of him since we were young. Fortunately, you and your parents. The single family owes them. "
"Grandfather, don't say this, then you don't use non night return, return it to me."
"You." Doting on the tip of Zhou Miaoyu's nose, she said, "you little girl can talk. This little mouth is so sweet."
"Ha ha."
"Come on, let's have dinner. Grandpa will eat with you. Eat more. "
"Good."
After dinner, he talked with Mr. Shan for a while. He was sleepy, so he went back to his room to have a rest.
Zhou Miaoyu sat in the living room waiting for Shan non night and fell asleep carelessly.
By the time she woke up, it was more than 11 p.m.
Frowning, as if sensing something, she got up, wrapped a thin blanket, and went to the door.
When I opened the door, I saw a man sitting on the doorstep.
Hearing the sound, Shan feiye looks back.
Zhou Miaoyu stepped forward and squatted down. "How long have you been sitting here?"
Shan Fei night pulled her to his lap and sat, rubbing her neck, "for a while."
Zhou Miaoyu put his arms around his back and did not speak.
"Darling."
"Well."
"Shall we cut work tomorrow and go on a date?"
"Good."
Zhou Miaoyu was at the scene of a wedding when she gave birth.
At the end of the wedding, she was going to the hospital because the due date was next week.
Who knows what happened suddenly, everyone was unprepared.
At that time, the bridegroom and bride had just finished exchanging rings.
All of a sudden, stomachache, her side of Lin ran and Chang Ru scared a white face.
"What to do? What shall we do? " Chang RuRu cried and held Zhou Miaoyu's hand tightly.
Or Lin Ran's head was bright, and he yelled: "call!"
"What call?"
“120! Call 120! "
Later, Si Qing, Lin Dong and Zhang Shenyi rushed over, picked up Zhou Miaoyu and ran.