After Zhang Fengying finished talking to Zhou Genxi, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, after Zhang Fengying returned home, she saw Shen Zhipeng in a posture of staying in her house tonight, and a few babies such as the second girl were also playing happily with the big girl, Zhang Fengying felt that they should go back, so she knocked on the side and asked, but the second girl and the baby said happily that they would sleep on a kang with the big girl tonight!

None of them had the intention of going home.

Zhang Fengying thought, it was probably Xiaofubao's birthday tomorrow, and these people didn't want to go back today to face Zhou Genxi's face, so ...... Just stay for one night, and when Xiaofu Bao finishes his birthday, they always have to go back, and Zhou Genxi has to solve this matter. Whether it is a divorce or Zhou Genxi's apology, there will always be a result in this matter.

On the other hand, after Zhang Fengying left, Zhou Genxi sat alone in the hall, waiting, waiting, not waiting for Shen Zhipeng and the babies to come back, she was in a hurry, and looked at the opposite door and the oblique door along the crack of the door, the time gradually reached nine o'clock, and the doors of the second and third families and the Qin family were already closed tightly.

Is everyone asleep?

What about Zhipeng, what about the two girls?

Not planning to come back today?

Do you already hate her to this point?

Or did he take the baby with him before she divorced him...... Not going home?!

Zhou Genxi didn't dare to think about it.

She always felt that she was abandoned by this family and this world.

No, no, no, no.

Zhipeng was just talking and laughing, he wouldn't really do that kind of thing.

Thinking of their own man...... Woowoo...... Zhou Genxi couldn't help but start shedding tears.

No, he's going to be home tonight, even if it's a divorce, this has to be spread out and explained, doesn't it?

Zhou Genxi sat there, like an ant on a hot pot, thinking about various possibilities in her mind, and then she denied it crazily, and finally, Zhou Genxi took out the sweater that was half knitted for Shen Zhipeng, and looking at the sweater, she cried for half an hour.

Knitting sweaters while crying.

This sweater had been knitted all night, and in the middle of the night, her eyes were so red and swollen that she could barely open them, but she still sat in the hall, knitting little by little, her arms were already numb from pain, and she still knitted tirelessly.

It was almost dawn and it took a whole night for the sweater to finally be knitted.

Zhou Genxi subconsciously turned his head and said, "Zhipeng, come here, the sweater is knitted......"

Her voice echoed through the empty night and empty room.

Eventually, the echo reached her ears.

Zhou Genxi's pupils contracted suddenly.

Looking at the dark night in the courtyard, there is still a faint light in the east.

She lowered her head, her gaze slowly falling on the knitted sweater, paused, and spread it out. Tears fell down the sweater like beads with broken threads. The eyes, which were already red and swollen from wiping tears, are getting more and more painful at the moment, and the pain is so painful that they can barely open them. Zhou Genxi hugged the sweater and cried inhumanly.

After crying for half an hour.

Zhou Genxi finally stopped when his eyelids hurt to the extreme, and glanced at the old yellow calendar on the wall, the old yellow calendar was recently stopped at the end of August because no one tore it, and it stayed on the day she sold Xiaofu bags.

Ahh

Come to think of it.

Today is Xiao Fubao's birthday.

Little Blessing Bag ...... Xiaofu Bao Xiaofu Bao Xiaofu Bao ...... Small, blessed, !!

Zhou Genxi kept chanting this name in his heart, and his heart was so angry that he almost went crazy.