Chapter 145
There were no fresh vegetables in the refrigerator, and it was empty. Chen Ru bought what she had before leaving home and could not eat anymore. They were all wilted. Jiang Yuan took her cousin downstairs and bought some vegetables.
I personally cooked a few dishes for my cousin, both meat and vegetables.
During dinner, my cousin was not attentive. He started playing and didn’t have a good meal, and asked his parents if they were good.
Jiang Yuan still sighed secretly, what should I do? The child always asks.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Qian called over and asked Lu Fangyu about his situation after meeting Jiang Yuan's parents.
Jiang Yuan was holding her little cousin who was watching the cartoon with a headache, and she said something about her grandmother's house in the kitchen in a very low voice, venting her bitterness in her heart.
"They don't call to care for it because they are afraid that they can't get rid of the child after care? They treat him as a little trouble." Xia Qian asked Jiang Yuan: "Do your parents plan to raise this child forever until they grow up?"
"I don't know. He has no place to go. His father has no relatives. The only person who can take him on his side is my mother. With my other aunts, you can imagine that this child will definitely suffer." Jiang Yuan's biggest pressure now is that she dare not let the child know that your parents will not come back.
"Do your parents know he's divorced?"
"I didn't say it, why didn't I dare to say it directly. Let my parents understand his character first and cultivate feelings during contact." Jiang Yuan had insomnia at her grandmother's house last night and slept next to her mother. Her mother asked about Lu Fangyue. Jiang Yuan talked a lot with her mother, avoiding some of his affairs, and leaving room for future explanations.
Most of the divorced men will object and refuse to accept them.
However, when she has fallen in love with that good divorced man, do she have to break up after her mother's opinion to show filial piety? Jiang Yuan was worried about trouble in her heart until midnight. Filial piety, filial piety, in fact, everyone has the word filial piety to their parents in their hearts, but it is always difficult to achieve actual obedience.
My little cousin was too tired to play and fell asleep in the room at 8:30.
Jiang Yuan asked her little cousin to sleep in her parents' room. She wanted to work, and she would have light when she opened her hand. Walking back and forth also affected her little cousin's sleep...
It was already dark downstairs of Jiang Yuan’s grandmother’s house.
After the wedding, the wife got married. The next important thing was to deal with the future generations of the poor couple.
No one was going to do the funeral. Chen Ru quarreled the most with her sister during her lifetime, but every time she quarreled, she hoped that her sister would not live a peaceful life. Only when she loved her deeply was too deep was too much.
You can't watch the girl and her brother-in-law there without anyone to care.
Chen Ru left her son to help here, but it was difficult to leave her daughter. After all, there was a boyfriend who only met her parents, and later generations made a move to make a fuss about who would make a fuss, so that outsiders would know that it was not good, and they were even more afraid that it would affect their daughter's normal relationship. There was no one who was picky about the woman's family and relatives.
Jiang Yalun and Tong Qing walked back to the community.
"You go back tomorrow morning." Jiang Yalun said to Tong Qing for the third time.
Tong Qing shook her head and whispered in a grievance: "I won't go back, I'm not afraid of death. I'm so brave."
Jiang Yalun was smoking a cigarette and walked in front of the community.
It was pitch black, and there were no street lights in the old community, which was no better than those newly built communities in recent years. Jiang Yalun and Tong Qing walked and could vaguely hear familiar voices.
"It's not your dear girl, of course you can't shed a single tear! Everyone in the Jiang family is cold-blooded, and people's hearts are eaten by dogs!" It was Chen Ru's voice scolding Jiang Zheng.
Tong Qing stood with Jiang Yalun and did not dare to speak out.
The daughter and son were not in front of the old ladies and relatives upstairs, Jiang Zheng said without hesitation: "I am cold-blooded? Chen Ru, please scold me one and don't scold my whole family. Who is cold-blooded in the Jiang family and let you see it again? Who has harmed you?"
Chen Ru sneered and hummed for a long time, "Let me count the weird things about your Jiang family? You brought Aaron back from the hospital and told your mother and father that I had a pair of twins. Look at your brothers, none of them have sons. I wish I could come and strangle my son to death when I saw you have a son. I can't stand my relatives and live better than you. These disgusting people are from your old Jiang family!"
Jiang Zheng was gasping for breath, unable to say a word of breath, it was all true.
Jiang Yalun frowned and stood there. He could hear that his parents had been arguing for a while, and they were all angry and completely forgot where they were.
"Those cold-blooded people, Jiang Zheng, are not cold-blooded!"
"Are you not cold-blooded? Yes, you are the least cold-blooded. You kindly pick up the child from the hospital. If you do good deeds, you are the kindest charitable man in the world! Jiang Zheng, if your father doesn't say he has left a house for his grandson, can you kindly pick up the child?" Chen Ru's voice became sharp and confronted Jiang Zheng with refining the old accounts.
Jiang Zheng was soon discouraged.
"Don't say this in the future. When the child hears it, he will have to raise a son who has grown up and has a good development. Don't push it out like a fool."
Chen Ru was unwilling to listen to Jiang Zheng's words: "Jiang Zheng, you never speak nicely. If your son doesn't make a fortune, you should push it out? What should you develop? Your son has money to support you, right? Jiang Zheng, I said, "You old Jiang family's cold-blooded people, don't refuse to admit it!"
Chen Rujiangzheng and the other two were quarreling fiercely.
Jiang Yalun, standing in the darkness in the distance, clenched his fingers, pursed his lips and moved his Adam's apple. When Tong Qing touched his finger with his little hand, he shook it away and turned around and left.
"Where are you going?" Tong Qing looked at him in his throat in a low voice and chased after him.
Outside the community, Tong Qing stilettos tripped on something, but after getting up, she didn't catch up with Jiang Yalun. He drove through a narrow street very quickly.
Heartache!
Qingcheng, Lu Fangyu arrived at around 9:00 p.m.
He stood outside the door and called Jiang Yuan, who went out of the bedroom to help him open the door.
Lu Fangyu has changed into a suit, and this outfit looks more casual, but if he doesn't say anything, he will always give people the illusion that he is very serious.
"Midnight snack." He raised his hand, and the smell was already close to her with a strong smell.
Jiang Yuan took it, but she didn't know what it was, but it was still hot in her arms.
When he returned to the bedroom, Jiang Yuan sat down and opened it and looked at it. It was a bowl of porridge. The white rice grains inside were almost melted, and a few slices of beautifully shaped pork liver were on it.
It’s so cool, why did you buy a bowl of pork liver porridge for her?
Jiang Yuan had never said that she liked to eat pork liver porridge. In fact, Jiang Yuan really had the first time eating pork liver porridge.
Tasting the pork liver porridge that is more delicious than I imagined, I checked my own design drawings, and browsed the website boredly. Jiang Yuan sat in the dark night in advance and watched the drama. The light and shadow of the screen were reflected on Bai Xi's cheeks, and suddenly I felt a little happiness. It is not wrong to love a man who is very good to you and loyal to you. Not to mention anything else, this love is never wrong.
Lu Fangyuben leaned on Jiang Yuan's bed. At this moment, he stood up, put his hands in his pants pockets and stood behind Jiang Yuan's back. Jiang Yuan took a shower, put on his pajamas, sat on the wooden chair in front of the computer desk with his knees, leaned against a pillow, and focused on watching the show with his head tilted. His long half-dry black hair hangs down.
His hand slowly reached to the edge of the chair, and used his palm to catch her drooping soft hair.
He possessed her, supported his hands on the edge of the chair, stood behind her back and lowered his head to kiss her fair forehead. Jiang Yuan raised her head and slightly turned her head to wait for his kiss.
His kiss was strongly filled with a mad breath.
Jiang Yuan was dizzy in Lu Fangyu's enthusiasm, and was picked up by him with both hands. He hugged her and locked the door first, and then walked towards the small bed with a very light movement.
"Why is your body so fragrant?" Jiang Yuan asked the man who pressed him down.
The fragrance of Lu Fangxu was actually not strong, just like before, but today it was particularly strong in her breathing for some reason. Lu Fangxu murmured in her gradually burning and rough breathing: "I just took a shower before coming to you. Do you like it..."
"Is it to let my cousin sleep in another room to let me hold you tonight?" He asked, but Jiang Yuan couldn't even say anything without words and couldn't speak clearly. No, it was really not for him.
Jiang Yuan felt this feeling.
I raised my neck and didn't dare to make any sound.
The man's breathing sprayed on the woman's soft and tender skin, and the next moment he coaxed her in her ear: "Yuanyuan, scream quietly in my ear, no one can hear it..."
Jiang Yuan's ears were his breathing, becoming more and more rapid. The feeling of enjoyment of a man doing this is written on his face.
The bed was not big, and the white bed post bumped into the wall under his strong impact. As soon as he hit, Jiang Yuan shook his head and told him to slow down. What should I do if my neighbor heard the sound of hitting the wall? Although my little cousin's room was far away, what should I do if I woke up? I was confused. She couldn't help but bite his arm, and the bed post smashed a little bit of the wall.
He used his body to soften her into the bedding and under his body, and even wanted to bring the woman into his heart.
It was so turbid that it could make people feel so hot that Jiang Yuan grabbed his back with her fingers. She felt a little painful, and she was also accompanied by a sense of pleasure, and she could look at that thing again.
After finishing, Jiang Yuan felt like she had fished it out of the water. The house was very hot and she was breathing constantly like drowning. Her watery eyes looked at the man who had not yet left.
"Mr. Lu, being with you not only costs physical strength, but also costs beds. Is it reimbursed?" Jiang Yuan panted and told him jokingly.
This sentence seemed to please him. He smiled, his lips swept across her cheeks and forehead, and slowly pulled away. His deep ink eyes were stained with a stream of unfading love.
He said: "If you scream or not, you will be charmed to death. I will sooner or later be scrapped on you, a woman."
My little cousin slept well, and when Jiang Yuan woke up, she would go over and open the door and look at it gently.
Lu Fangyou stayed here and slept until five o'clock in the morning. When he woke up, he left her side. Jiang Yuan woke up as soon as he moved. He stood at the door in a daze and sent him to see him off. He hugged his waist and pressed his cheeks against his back. He didn't want him to leave, and became more and more sticky. He kissed his forehead lightly. Jiang Yuan watched him enter the elevator, and his heart instantly became empty.
Chapter completed!