At night, the lights of Wan's family were on again, and Yan's family was no exception. This was a time when the family was watching TV together, eating and chatting, but Yan Chenjing was holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other.
A pair of thick eyebrows were also furrowed deeply at this time.
"What on earth do you want to eat?" He was already impatient. This was the third time. He wouldn't eat this one, and he wouldn't eat that one. Why are they so difficult to raise?
Yu Xinduo bit her lip, then she picked up the bowl in Yan Chenjing's hand and drank without letting him feed her.
It's not that she's not hungry, she just really doesn't want to eat.
She drank a large bowl of porridge vigorously, then placed it in front of him and said, "It's done."
After she finished speaking, she put the bowl aside and stared at him straightly.
"Yu Xinduo," Yan Chenjing rubbed the center of his brows. She looked like this, and he really didn't know what to say. She seemed to know something, but she seemed to know nothing, which made him want to say it all the time.
Those two words have not been spoken until now.
"Yu Xinduo, you are fine now, we need to have a good talk."
Yu Xinduo lowered her eyelashes and nodded slightly.
In fact, she knew what he was going to say, and she was waiting for what he was going to say next.
Yan Chenjing opened the drawer and was about to take out the divorce paper from it, but he felt a slightly feverish body pressed against his back.
His hand was frozen there, neither taking it nor taking it.
"Mother, I know I was wrong, and I also know that there are many things I did wrong, but can you give me another chance? I promise I will be good, okay?" She said with a slightly hoarse voice.
, she may not be crying now, because the tears are all in her stomach.
No more tears could fall from her eyes.
She pressed her face against his back, and even Yan Chenjing could feel that her back seemed a little wet, but he could never put his hand down on the drawer.
"I've given you too many chances, Yu Xinduo, I'm tired," he turned around, put his hands on Yu Xinduo's shoulders and squeezed them, "let me go, and let you go, okay? We were originally
If we don't love each other, why do we have to stay together? Originally, I thought that my concession was to be responsible for you and this family. But now I am wrong, haven't you noticed? You are unhappy, and I am also annoyed.
That’s it, let’s finish it.”
As soon as he finished the sentence, two large tears fell from Yu Xinduo's eyes, hanging on her eyelashes, trembling and hurting.
"No," she shook her head, took his hand and put it on her face, "I can change it. Really, I really can change it. Give me another chance, just once." She stretched out her hand.
She held up her finger and begged bitterly, "Just look, just for the sake of..." She couldn't find any way out for herself.
Yan Chenjing took out his hand and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm tired."
Yu Xinduo hugged his waist from behind again, gasping one after another. She was so sad that she couldn't control herself, and she was also sad to say any words.
"Can you do it again, I swear, I will never make a mistake again, I won't," she begged him pitifully, holding his waist tightly, because as soon as she let go, she would really
I'm going to lose him.
"Don't be like this, okay? I don't want to go on like this. It's pointless." Yan Chenjing pulled Yu Xinduo's hand and faced her again. Then he stretched out his hand to gently stroke her hair, "Xinduo
, you are still young and we are not suitable, you have also discovered it, right?"
Yu Xinduo kept shaking her head, no, no, she felt they were the most suitable.
You will find a man who truly loves you. Yan Chenjing has no idea how much this sentence hurts Xinduo. It is clearly like cutting her flesh and tearing her heart.
Yu Xinduo still shook his head, tears kept falling down. Didn't they say there were no tears anymore, but why were they falling non-stop now.
"Let's leave," Yanchen Jing just wanted to open the drawer, but a pair of hands held his wrist tightly.
"How about another chance? Just once," Yu Xinduo wiped the tears on her face vigorously, and gave him the most ugly smile. Her eyes were swollen, her face was pale, and this smile was...
Such pain made even Yan Chenjing feel heavy.
"Give me one more chance, just once. If I still make mistakes, I will get divorced. I will get divorced," she promised while kneeling on the bed, holding the clothes on her chest tightly with both hands, looking forward to it.
Looking at Yan Chenjing, it seemed that as long as he said a word "no", she would collapse and go crazy.
Slowly Yan Chenjing took back his hand on the drawer,
"Are you sure?" He looked into her eyes seriously and asked again, because giving her a chance meant giving her the chance to hurt them, and he took a lot of risks.
"Yes," Yu Xinduo nodded vigorously, I can write a letter of guarantee for you. She quickly jumped out of bed and went to find paper and pen.
"No need," Yan Chenjing sighed, then pressed her shoulders, "You go to sleep first, and we'll talk about it when you wake up."
Yu Xinduo sat up again, "No, I won't sleep if you don't promise me," she clutched the quilt tightly, a bit more stubborn than him.
"Go to sleep," Yan Chenjing pressed her shoulder again.
However, Yu Xinduo wanted to get up again, but she couldn't sleep because she was afraid.
"I promise you," Yan Chenjing finally relented.
As Xindora hugged the quilt tightly, she suddenly felt the urge to cry. He agreed, he agreed.
"But, I want a deadline," Yan Chenjing agreed, but he didn't fully agree. Perhaps it was just an agreement to her last request. After this time, he would never owe her anything again.
Already.
"Half a year," Yu Xinduo whispered.
"Long," Yan Chenjing refused. It was too long, half a year.
"Three months," Yu Xinduo said again.
"No," Yan Chenjing still refused.
"One month," Yu Xinduo was already crying. She covered her face, not knowing what to do. Is it really so difficult to give her a chance?
Yan Chenjing stopped talking and looked at her trembling shoulders coldly.
"Half a month," Yu Xinduo said another number, "is that okay?" she begged him.
"One week," Yan Chenjing finally gave her a time limit, but it was so short that Yu Xinduo felt very painful. One week, what could be changed in one week, what could be changed?
"Okay," she nodded vigorously, "don't worry, I will change it, I will definitely do it. I won't play mahjong, buy things randomly, and won't cause you any more trouble. I will learn
How about I try to adapt to your life? I will also learn to be a good wife," she said very slowly and sadly, not even a complete sentence.