Wang Yue came in and saw that mother and son were not ready to get up yet, so he asked her in a low voice: "Baby, haven't you woken up yet?"
Zhuo Jian slowly took his hand out of his clothes, stood up slowly and nodded: "Yes."
"Oh, you are so old, do you still sleep like this?"
Wang Yue saw her actions and scolded her grandson, but his eyes were full of doting.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "I don't know when I put it in, but I slept very soundly."
"Our little darling is so smart that we don't like to make trouble."
Wang Yue sat beside the bed and leaned forward to touch her precious grandson's head.
"Mom, if I don't work overtime later, can I come back and stay with him in the evening?"
Zhuo Jian was very happy to see Wang Yue feeling so distressed for Cheng Cheng, but she wanted to spend more time with her child.
It's impossible to take Chengcheng away. The elders of the Fu family are reluctant to let her go, and they won't let her go, but they won't object to her coming here.
Wang Yue glanced at her and said helplessly: "You are asking this. This is your home. You can come back whenever you want. Do you still need to ask me?" Remember the URL?
Zhuo Jian smiled, his eyes were a little hot, and he said no more.
"Just because you two are divorced doesn't mean our family is broken up. Don't ask me that again in the future."
Wang Yue said about her.
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yeah."
As soon as Chengcheng opened her eyes, she was carried out by Wang Yue. Zhuo Jian went to wash his face. When he went out, the room next door suddenly opened. When he turned around, Fu Yanye came out in pajamas. After seeing her,
There was no emotion in the black eyes, and he just said lightly: "Good morning."
Zhuo Jian looked at him blankly, and nodded subconsciously after hearing the morning sound, "Morning."
His eyes were already asking when you would come back, but his mouth didn't move.
Fu Yanye said, "I'm going to wash up."
Zhuo Jian subconsciously made way for him, and Fu Yanye returned to the master bedroom.
Did he come back last night?
Zhuo Jian looked at his dress and couldn't help but think about it. She slept with Chengcheng last night, and she got up in the middle of the night to feed Chengcheng milk powder without seeing him.
so……
Zhuo Jian later realized that he had thought about this matter for too long, so he immediately stopped.
The whole family was also present during breakfast.
Everyone saw that Zhuo Jian had taken off the ring on his hand, but Master Fu had not yet.
The eldest young master picked it last time, but Zhuo Jian didn't.
So this time everyone started to sympathize with the young master again.
Even the elders feel distressed but find it difficult to express it.
The old lady thought for a while and suddenly said: "Honey, don't leave in a hurry after breakfast. I'll give you a little something."
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed with a smile: "Okay grandma."
It felt like this thing shouldn't be the little thing in grandma's mouth. Grandma must have other things to do. Zhuo Jian felt a little heavy and didn't eat much.
The people around her seemed to have little appetite and ate very little.
After the meal, Zhuo Jian went to the old lady's room, and the old lady took out a box from an antique cabinet.
The old lady asked her to sit next to her and open the box.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but call out softly: "Grandma."
"Then the boy is sad, can't you see?"
The old lady asked her nicely while putting the ring on her finger.
Zhuo Jian did not move, watching as the super beautiful diamond-encrusted ring was placed on her ring finger, blocking the previous mark. The ring was very wide.
She couldn't tell what she was feeling until the old lady held her hand and said softly: "Grandma knows that you actually still love Xiaoye in your heart, but you just don't know how to face him because of some things. Don't make both of you too sad. Life has to go on."
Let’s get on with it, right?”
Zhuo Jian did not refute.
"Jian Jian, grandma has watched you grow up. Grandma knows that too many things have happened to you in recent years. Your parents have passed away one after another, and things have not gone well with Xiaoye. But grandma can guarantee that you will be very happy in the future after you have overcome this obstacle.
Yeah, don’t want to end it when you encounter setbacks, promise grandma, okay?”
The old lady looked at her seriously and said to her.
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After Zhuo Jian went downstairs, Fu Yanye was still downstairs, and no one was around.
When Fu Yanye saw her coming down, he accidentally saw the ring on her hand. He took a deep breath and looked at her for a few seconds before saying to her: "Oh, Yuan Man and the others have something to do.
I send you."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "But I drove here."
"Aren't you coming over tonight? Yuan Man and the others have already gone to find you by then."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, suppressing the urge to kidnap her directly and said to her.
Zhuo Jian heard what he said and followed him out the door.
The old lady was still watching from the window of the room, watching the two of them get into a car, and then she smiled again.
Who hasn't encountered some setbacks when they were young? Whether it was career or marriage, it seemed that the world was falling apart at the time, but when you get older, like her, you will find that those things are insignificant.
Zhuo Jian didn't remember until she got in the car. Should she tell Fu Yanye about her matters herself?
Yuan Man and Chang Xia spoke for her.
Fu Yanye didn't mention Lin Jiaoyang's matter. He only glanced at her grandmother's antique ring on her hand and said, "Take it off."
"Um?"
She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Fu Yanye, and then saw him stretching out his hand. She lowered her eyes and saw that his palm was very clean.
The ring on her hand was uncomfortable. She suddenly understood what he meant and whispered: "No need to take it off, it's just my grandma's heart."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and said, "Give me your hand."
Zhuo Jian felt that he wanted to jerk her off, so she hid her hands behind her back and said, "No."
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, stopped the car on the side of the road, and turned to look at her: "You like it?"
"I like it."
Zhuo Jian immediately retorted.
Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would like it, but he felt that it was not suitable for her.
But it was probably too difficult for her to put her hand in his palm. Fu Yanye looked at her nervous look and subconsciously moved forward. Zhuo Jian immediately turned to look at him defensively, "What are you doing?"
Fu Yanye said nothing and stopped.
Damn seat belts.
He slowly sat back down, then reluctantly held the steering wheel and asked her, "What do you say when people ask you why you changed your ring?"
"What do you want me to say?"
He won't let me talk about the divorce, so what should I say? Is it okay to say that he gave it to me?
"family heirloom."
Fu Yanye said three words.
family heirloom?
The old things that grandma has treasured for many years are still priceless and can indeed be used as family heirlooms. Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."
Fu Yanye saw her reluctantly nodding her head, and suddenly her heart was filled with enthusiasm. He couldn't count how many days he hadn't kissed her, but he could still count it when he thought of the day of the accident.
He hadn't left for a long time, and then Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him again, "I'm going to be late." This chapter has been completed!