The Chinese New Year is five days away, and Chen Ziang lost his soul after hearing Zhang Han's colleague say that Zhang Han was back, and the whole family went to Beijing.

She was faintly uneasy in her heart, her body was a little heavy, although her stomach was not obvious, and she couldn't see it in cotton clothes, if Zhang Han hadn't seen her all the time, what would she do?

The doctor said that she couldn't have surgery, and if she had surgery, she would probably not have any more children in her life, and besides, how could she not have her own children?

Chen Ziang is twenty-one years old, from the day she knew that she was pregnant, her heart softened for no reason, she was going to be a mother, thinking that she had Zhang Han's child, her heart was full of happiness.

However, being pregnant unmarried in their hometown is to be ridiculed, she doesn't dare to go home, if she and Zhang Han don't get married, how can they give birth to a child?

She stroked her belly, her heart was full of helplessness and sorrow, and the letter she wrote to Zhang Han, Zhang Han estimated that she would not receive it.

If Zhang Hanzhen goes to Beijing and doesn't contact her, she can't find him, the world is so big, how can she find him?

Chen Ziang still hoped that Zhang Han would come back, and she decided to wait for two days.

The weather has not been good these days, gray and misty, and the whole Lingxian County is in a depressing and dull air, and snowflakes are falling in the evening.

Chen Ziang pushed open the window, looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and smiled bitterly, if it goes on like this, she will have to go home for several days, the road in the mountains, every time it snows, it is an ice skate, and it usually takes a day and a night, let alone snow.

My sister just called her and asked her when she was going back, she was going back to bring some things to the family, she was going to accompany Wang Haonan's parents for the New Year this Spring Festival, and she made an appointment to send her to the station the day after tomorrow.

Chen Ziang has already prepared everything, it is estimated that Zhang Han will not come to the unit, and she still secretly holds hope in her heart.

It has been less than four months since they were separated, and it is not a few years, Zhang Han will not change his mind, it is estimated that he was held by the affairs of the family, and he will look at the situation after the New Year, so he comforted herself, she felt a lot more comfortable, she was ready to go home early and take the car back tomorrow afternoon.

Chen Ziang looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and felt a little sad in his heart:

White snowflakes, I want to catch you

The coolness that falls in the palm of the hand

Leaving me hesitant, I tasted it

The temperature of the palm melted faintly

Why are you drifting away, in this earthly world?

It is rendered in clean white

The melted body was gone

Where shall I go to find my unheard love?

The plum seems to have withered and sunk in the wind and snow

The strength of the day froze in the cold night

The tears from the petals have frozen

It's not just the petals that freeze, it's my heart

My love, I need your passion

Ignite my frozen heart

My unheard love, I need your fiery passion

Burn my cold soul

Chen Ziang's tears were gushing down, and when the longing reached the extreme, his heart was cold, like frozen petals, which would be shattered at the slightest touch.

The snowflakes outside the window did not intend to stop, but fell bigger and bigger, like goose feathers flying, like pear blossoms falling, the white and flawless elf seemed to hide something, struggling to cover the earth.

The sky was so dark that it seemed to be pressing against the roof, and it was gloomy, and Chen Ziang shivered and was about to close the window.

Suddenly, the sound of a car's horn sounded outside, which seemed to tear through the darkness and bring a glimmer of light to Chen Ziang, who ran to the corridor and watched the open door drive in a Hongqi car.

"Is Brother Han back? Only people from Brother Han's family can drive such a car, right? It must be Brother Han who is back, I want to go downstairs to pick up Brother Han, no, how can I let Brother Han see it like this, I have to go back to the room and clean up." ”

Chen Ziang ran a few stairs and ran back.

Chen Ziang ran back to the bathroom, looked at himself with red eyes, quickly washed his face with cold water, and applied a cold towel to his eyes.

The icy cold calmed her excited heart a little, and she took a deep breath, put down her towel and walked out of the bathroom door.

The knock on the door also sounded, and Chen Ziang opened the door excitedly: "Brother Han!"

"Han ......." she opened her mouth, and the joy that had just been excited was poured on her head by a basin of cold water in winter.

"Who are you looking for?"

Outside the door stood two women, one in her mid-40s, wearing a black mink coat with gold-rimmed glasses, and the other in her 20s, wearing a stylish leather coat, black leather pants, and martin boots.

The two women did not answer Chen Ziang's question, and went directly into the room, the older one walked around the room, and the younger one looked at Chen Ziang directly.

"Are you Chen Ziang, are you satisfied with living here?" asked the older one.

"I am, who are you?" Chen Ziang could tell that the woman's intentions were not good.

"I am Zhang Han's mother, this is Zhang Han's wife!" the woman looked at Chen Ziang and introduced.

Chen Ziang felt a flower in front of him, her body shook, she tried to calm herself, Zhang Han never let her see his mother, and never said that he had a wife, if so, how could she let her live in his unit?

"It's Auntie, please take a seat. Chen Ziang asked Zhang Han's mother and wife to sit down, and went to bring hot tea to the two of them.

Mi Qingyun knew that Zhang Han liked Chen Ziang, she thought that Chen Ziang was the kind of demonic, glamorous, and woman, but what she didn't expect was that Chen Ziang was like a clear water hibiscus, with a faint and quiet temperament, exuding a kind of softness, and it was not at all like it came from the countryside, but it had an intellectual temperament, and she glanced at Lu Yu next to her, and compared the two, she felt that Chen Ziang was much better than Lu Yu in terms of temperament and appearance.

Zhang Han's mother, Mi Qingyun and Lu Yu, glanced at each other, they were shocked by Chen Ziang's calmness, wouldn't ordinary people be surprised?

Could it be that Zhang Han told her about this matter in advance?

If it is said that she is still with Zhang Han, then there is a problem with this person's character, it is simply shameless.

"Chen Ziang, do you know we're coming?" Mi Qingyun was already a little angry.

"Auntie, I didn't know you were coming. Chen Ziang looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, and tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Brother Han, is he okay?"

Why didn't he come to see her himself, but let his mother and wife come to see her?

His wife is so stylish.

Mi Qingyun and Lu Yu didn't expect Chen Ziang to ask like this, they were both stunned for a moment, shouldn't she ask them the purpose of coming here?

"He's fine, he's graduated, he's working in Beijing now, and he'll come here in the next year to handle the handover formalities. Lu Yu answered Chen Ziang's question.

"Oh!" Chen Ziang was silent, her heart was very confused, she didn't know how to speak, what was the purpose of their coming to her?

"We're getting married, it's set for 5.20 next year, it's Zhang Han's birthday!" Lu Yu looked straight at Chen Ziang, she looked at Chen Ziang's watery eyes, as long as she blinked, tears would fall.

Chen Ziang didn't feel the cold, her heart was frozen, and the bloody humiliation was frozen into a hard shell in an instant, protecting herself.

"Congratulations to you and Brother Han, bless you to grow old together!"

Chen Ziang said with a smile, her expression was calm, her eyes were red, and even the tears in her eyes were forced back.

"Chen Ziang, how long have you lived here?" asked Zhang Han's mother.

"It's been three years. "Her best and happiest three years, I am afraid there will never be such a day in this life.

"........ relationship between you and Zhang Han"

"Auntie, I'm very grateful to Brother Han for helping me, if it weren't for Brother Han, I wouldn't know what to do, I would have paid Brother Han rent since I went to work. Chen Ziang interrupted Mi Qingyun's words.

The rent of one dollar a month saved Chen Ziang's proud and fragile heart!