The man's hand was suddenly held by someone, and Xiao Moqing lowered his head and looked at the woman beside him.

"Let's go." Song Chujiu held the man's hand, "Aren't you going to have a meal?"

Only then did Xiao Moqing withdraw his gaze lightly.

...

In the following time, Song Chujiu and Xiao Moqing's relationship became stable. If you don't think about other things, there is no difference from four years ago.

Song Chujiu talked to Song Siyi and his parents about his intention to go to L Country with Xiao Moqing.

Song’s father and mother didn’t object much, and Song Siyi didn’t say anything. The marriage was already married, so it would be meaningless no matter how much you say it.

Over the years, they also saw Song Chujiu's condition of not wanting to find a boyfriend.

Since four years have passed and the two have not been separated yet, there is no need to stop them. What's more, Xiao Moqing is so courageous that after divorced Xi Qianluo, he directly got married to Song Chujiu.

In the eyes of parents and elders, a man who is responsible is a good man.

There is nothing more, more reassuring than a legal marriage certificate.

Song Chujiu did not tell his relatives that his marriage certificate was just a fake one.

They know the truth, they only worry and cannot change anything.

...

On the weekend, Song Chujiu did not go to work.

Xiao Rong came to visit the family of Song Chujiu.

Xiao Rong held his chin and looked at Song Chujiu who was making coffee for him, "Chujiu, what's wrong with you recently? Are you unhappy?"

Song Chujiu looked at her, "No."

"I still say no? It depends on your worry." Xiao Rong observed her expression, "Actually, since you came back from Country L, I found that you didn't seem to be in a good mood. Did something unhappy happened in Country L?"

Song Chujiu was surprised by Xiao Rong's keenness.

Or rather, she was acting too obvious, even Xiao Rong could see it.

Song Chujiu smiled, "Then guess, what is my trouble?"

Xiao Rong looked at her and his voice lowered.

"My brother comes with you a few times. I think he is very nice to you. It shouldn't be your quarrel or any relationship problems. So, I guess... it's my brother's business that makes you feel troubled."

Song Chujiu nodded, "Continue."

Xiao Rong thought for a moment, "Is it about my brother..."

She looked at Song Chujiu and her voice became a little smaller.

"His disease?"

Song Chujiu's embroidery trembled slightly, "How do you know?"

"The wind and sand sculpture said."

"How could he know?"

"Fengsha Diao said that my brother was too obvious, and he could tell at a glance." She looked at Song Chujiu and added: "However, he was just showing off when he was treating you, and he still couldn't tell at ordinary times."

Song Chujiu was pouring coffee. After hearing Xiao Rong's words, the black coffee spilled on the table and burned her fingers.

Song Chujiu's hand shrank suddenly.

Seeing this, Xiao Rong hurried over.

"Chujiu, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Chujiu looked at his fingers and burned a very small blister, which was not in the way.

Xiao Rong was so anxious that he said, "Let me see, let me see! My brother came back to see it in the evening and knew that you were burning coffee for me, so I might not be able to burn my hands."

Song Chujiu: "..."

"Wen Ye will probably not carry it for you."

Xiao Rong curled her lips and said, "That dog man has been on business trips outside and hasn't been back for a long time."
Chapter completed!