Two people look at each other speechless, season evening boat also did not eat, look at Meng Qingge straightforwardly.
Meng Qingge was seen hairy, and did not know what to attack.
"Ji Wanzhou, you have been taking care of Wang Meilin''s mother." Meng Qing is a singer with a bowl in his hand. He picks up the noodles in the bowl. He doesn''t want to eat much, but it''s always awkward not to do anything.
Facing Meng Qingge''s words, the season evening boat only lightly responded one, "en."
"You know, he''s my godmother." Meng Qingge seems to want to say something, but I don''t think it will. After several rounds of words in his mouth, I don''t know how many ways he has changed. In the end, it sounds strange.
"Otherwise, I don''t need a mother for what I''ve been taking care of her for so many years." Ji Wanzhou''s reply is very sharp. He sneers at his wife. He wants to dig his own pit and jump down. He doesn''t take the opportunity to play an emotional card.
Meng Qingge knew his fault and stopped talking.
Ji Wanzhou is constantly fighting against the bowl of noodles in front of him. He doesn''t know what it means.
"How much she likes me, you see." Season evening boat light says, as if mention this matter originally and Meng Qing song have nothing to do with.
"Who likes you has nothing to do with me. What can I do if I don''t see it?" Meng Qingge has a crooked head. He thinks what Ji Wanzhou said is a little interesting. What is the significance of saying these words at this time.
"Meng Qingge, do you think highly of yourself? What I mean is snow and snow, which has nothing to do with you." Season evening boat skin smile meat does not smile the expression, looks very badly beaten.
Meng Qingge immediately returned, "the child is in school, or you think I will let you come." Meng Qingge said without hesitation.
"Meng Qingge, you are really heartless." Ji Wanzhou shook his head and ate a mouthful of noodles again. "No wonder you live like this now. Do you want to bear hardships with you after snow."
Meng Qingge''s blue veins on her forehead can''t stop twitching and moving. Xue Xue''s life today is not the best, or it is said that she has lived a hard life. Then, whether her frugal life as a child can be said to have suffered inhuman abuse.
Sometimes Ji Wanzhou is unreasonable. However, Meng Qingge can''t help being angry. Who is the culprit who has to go far away from home!
"I''ve got nothing to offer you now." Meng Qingge read the last three words word by word, each word with her full of resentment.
"Meng Qingge, I gave you a chance. You were going to hit the gun yourself." Ji Wanzhou said this, and feel a little annoyed, how to mention this matter again.
He looks at Meng Qingge secretly with his face on his side. His little wife seems to be thinner than before. After such a long time, he finally had a chance to have a good look at his little wife.
"Ji Wanzhou." Meng Qingge''s voice trembled, "do you know why I don''t become an actor?"
"Why." This is also a matter of great concern to Ji Wanzhou. According to the law, Meng Qingge will not suddenly change his career and stride across such a large scale.
"When you shot me in the leg, although I didn''t feel any feeling at that time, the hole became a malady in me. Every rainy day, I even had a problem walking. It was obviously seen that I was a defective person. How could I film like this?" Meng Qingge said more excited, she seems to want to hide five years of grievances all through this opening, burst out.
Ji Wanzhou also felt some heartache. It was he who forced people into this situation. Now he is also the one who loves first.
"I left home alone with my children. How could I not learn how to cook. How can I not learn to do these daily chores? When do I need to do these things Meng Qingge said this, even a little sneer at the taste.
"You can come back with the kids, I don''t mind." Season evening boat is like a charity attitude, to Meng Qingge said, full of magnanimity, "snow is my child, I already know, you don''t need to hide."
"Yes." Meng Qingge simply admitted, this matter he will know sooner or later, he put forward now obviously already knew the result.
"I didn''t expect that one time, you will be pregnant with my child." Ji Wanzhou''s mouth unconsciously reveals a smile.
"If I had known there would be your child, I would have killed her at the beginning." Meng Qingge said maliciously that the hatred she showed was not the surface of affectation, but the resentment from the heart.
Full of hate, almost from Meng Qingge''s eyes, mouth overflow.
The heartburn of Ji Wanzhou''s heart makes his heart unbearable dull pain.
Ji Wanzhou put down his chopsticks severely. The bowl of noodles could not be eaten in any case. He picked up his coat and turned away.
They parted unhappily.
Meng Qingge has no idea of eating. Looking at the noodle bowl on the table, from hot to cold, Meng Qingge does not move.
In order to learn how to make such a bowl of noodles, she also worked hard.
This is the gift of fate that she has received in the past five years.PATA.
Tears unconsciously flow out, a drop of two drops of the soup bowl in front of.
Meng Qingge looks up, she doesn''t want to let herself have this kind of weak appearance again, even if no one can see now.
She does not allow her own cowardice, this is her last stubborn, in this situation, her strong is the best shield.
In the twinkling of an eye, Meng Qingge is going to pick up the snow from school.
Fortunately, Xuexue is in the kindergarten at the gate of the community. Meng Qingge still has time to carefully tidy herself up. She is beautiful and generous, and her make-up is neat. Then she goes out.
Meng Qingge received Xuexue, but she didn''t want to go home so soon. She was not sure whether Ji Wanzhou had really left. She planned to take Xuexue around for a turn.
So Meng Qingge said, "Xuexue, do you want to eat cake today? There is a new delicious shop nearby."
"Wow, that''s really great. Love your mommy." Said snow pouting small mouth in Meng Qingge''s face heavy kiss.
A big and a small two people giggle non-stop, around the passers-by can not help but envy such a sweet and warm moment.