Zhao Qi said: "Mom, the decision is in your hands anyway. Xiaoyun and I also have a few days off from this matter, so let's stay with you.
You'd better not take my job at my aunt's hotpot restaurant, that job is really too hard."
Zhang Cuiyun smiled and said: "What's the pain?
When you were children, I would get up early in the morning to steam steamed buns. Aren’t I still doing well?
Since you are here, just rest here for a while.
By the way, does your father know that you are here?"
Zhao Yun said: "I know.
Dad is really too much. Mom, you have left home. After my work is assigned, I don’t plan to go back home to live. I will live in the dormitory."
Zhang Cuiyun said: "You two, don't be too willful. No matter what, your father is still very good to you. It's no one's fault that he and I have reached this point, and you don't blame him either."
"Mom, if you still protect him like this, you still have feelings for my dad, right?"
Zhao Yun also felt that they had shared joys and sorrows for decades, how could their relationship break up just as soon as they broke up?
Zhang Cuiyun said: "Xiaoyun, mom is tired, let's not talk about these things. You go and have a rest. I won't go to the hot pot restaurant tomorrow morning. I will stay with you for a few days."
Zhao Yun and Zhao Qi looked at each other and left the room.
Zhao Yun stood in the yard and said to Zhao Qi: "Brother, if you say our mother doesn't go back, what will we do?"
Zhao Qi took a deep breath and said, "Let mom decide for herself. We are all adults. Let adults make their own decisions about adult matters."
Zhao Yun was so angry that she stamped her feet. She looked at her brother's back and shouted: "You men are really the same. Is it possible that you really want our mother to stay here for the rest of her life?"
Zhao Qi didn't speak, and just returned to the room silently.
It's not that he doesn't want to persuade me, but it's useless to try to persuade him.
After all, it's his mother who's hurt.
Zhao Yun was still very sad and could only wait until Yang Lina came tomorrow before trying to persuade him.
On Yang Lina's side, Li Jingming dragged her around for a long time late at night, saying that she wanted to give birth to a sister for her sons.
Yang Lina wanted to cry but had no tears. She was tortured for most of the night, and her waist was almost broken.
Li Jingming will be away for only a week. He can't bear to leave his wife.
Early the next morning, Yang Lina was woken up by Li Jingming and she was completely dizzy.
When the couple went out, he brought Yang Lina a bottle of hot milk and two pieces of bread.
Yang Lina didn't move in the car, resting her head on Li Jingming's shoulder, sleeping like a pig.
When he arrived at the county seat, Li Jingming sent people to the courtyard before looking for Anping.
As soon as Yang Lina arrived, Zhao Yun was about to cry.
"Auntie, you are finally here. Please persuade my mother."
Zhao Qi poured a glass of water for Yang Lina.
"Xiaoyun, don't cry first.
It's useless for me to say anything about this matter. I think since your mother has already thought about it, you should respect your mother's opinion."
Why did Yang Lina say this?
"Aunt..."
Zhao Yun was worried, and Yang Lina added: "Xiaoyun, marriage matters are very complicated.
You don't want your parents to divorce, but others can't understand the hurt your mother feels.
If you really do it for your mother's benefit, then don't force her."
Zhang Cuiyun, who had never spoken, said: "Xiaoyun, stop being childish.
Let’s talk about it later.
Since your aunt is here, let's have dinner together at noon, and you should stop making trouble."
Zhao Yun's eyes were red, and for a moment, she really didn't know what to say.
Zhao Qi said: "Auntie, Xiaoyun is too anxious. Don't be surprised. She even called you to the city specifically to ask you to make one more trip."
"It's okay, I have other things to do here today.
You two sisters are here, why not go to my shop to eat at noon, I'll treat you."
At this moment, Yang Lina came and did not persuade her mother. Zhao Yun felt even more sad and had no appetite at all.
Zhao Qi said: "Okay, then just listen to my aunt."
Yang Lina sat and enlightened Zhao Yun some more. She knew that Zhao Yun would definitely not be able to accept this matter for a while, but when it was time to face reality, she still had to face reality.
On Li Jingming's side, as soon as he sat in the car, Anping had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, looking carefree.
"I thought you were going to bring a driver."
Anping smiled and said, "Can't we just switch driving?
I’m telling you good news, do you want to hear it?”
Li Jingming put on his seat belt and said, "What's the good news?"
"My wife is pregnant. I have been looking forward to it for nine years."
"Then this is really good news. Your wife should be very happy too, right?"
Anping hummed excitedly and almost twisted around in the car.
Anping said half-jokingly: "Do you want another one?"
Li Jingming also lit a cigarette for himself and said: "My son likes my niece so much when he sees her. He has been pestering my wife for the past two days, asking her to give them another sister. My wife is even scared."
Li Jingming opened and shut his mouth to talk about his daughter-in-law, which made Anping's ears sore.
I have never seen such a shameless man, who has been married to his wife for many years, yet still shows off his affection in such a shameless manner.
"Come on, can you stop talking about having a wife? It makes me feel like I don't have a wife. It makes my ears sore."
Li Jingming grinned, folded his arms, and said, "I'll sleep for a while. When you get tired of driving, you can tell me to wake up and start driving."
Anping couldn't help being speechless and fell asleep again so early in the morning.
"What did you do last night? You looked like you were overexerting yourself?"
"You don't understand the love between husband and wife."
Forehead--
Anping really wanted to kick Li Jingming out of bed. It had been so long, and it wasn't the right time yet.
"You are already old and you are not afraid of overdoing it. Why do I want to kick you so much?"
Li Jingming chuckled twice: "Drive well, it's called being old and strong. If you have the ability, you can spend the night with your wife."
Anping: "You are so shameless."
The two big men set off towards the front.
At the hot pot restaurant, Yang Lina suddenly appeared, and Liu Zhaodi was busy serving dishes.
There were four people sitting in the box, but they no longer mentioned the divorce of Zhang Cuiyun and his wife.
Zhao Yun's work has been assigned and he should go to work early next month.
The red soup in the hot pot was boiling. Halfway through the meal, Liu Zhaodi came in to add the bottom of the pot and said to Yang Lina: "Sister Yang, Mrs. An is here. She is alone on the first floor. Do you want her to come up?"
Are the rice grains coming?
"Just say that I'm upstairs having dinner with Sister Zhang. Ask her if she wants to share a table with us. If she doesn't come up, arrange a private room for her and let her eat first. I'll finish my work later.
Go find her."
Brother Liu Zhao said: "Okay, I'll go down and tell her."