"Well, I'm curious. Qiao Jiayue nodded, it was the first time for the two of them to fall in love or do anything else, for this kind of hypothetical question, Deng Ying actually didn't have to answer it at all.

"I'll be distressed, angry, and regretful. Deng Ying thought for a while and said, "I feel sorry for what happened to her, angry at the people who hurt her, and regret that I didn't meet her earlier." ”

Deng Ying immediately hooked the corners of his lips and took Qiao Jiayue's hand, "But this is just an assumption, we have always been together, how can we encounter those problems?"

Deng Ying glanced at Qiao Jiayue again: "It's just that, it won't happen." ”

Qiao Jiayue shook her head, "Isn't Qiu Yue in a similar situation?"

"......" Deng Ying didn't know how to answer for a while, he was a man, his mind was really not so delicate, and he didn't understand where Qiao Jiayue's entanglement was.

If I had to say anything, I would sum it up in terms of fatalism. ”

Qiao Jiayue lowered her eyes: "If it is really fate, then how can you be willing to accept your fate?"

In ancient times, there was an incident of "Yu Jingyi's Public Encounter with the Stove God", and there are even more stories of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue to change his life, and I believe in this point of view even more. ”

"Do good deeds and accumulate virtues?, does this really make sense?" Qiao Jiayue thought, what had she done in her previous life in exchange for such a chance to be reborn?

"Today's people look at the ancients, their thinking is always different, and they can't blindly deny it, and this truth is not scientific enough to deny it without putting it into practice?"

Qiao Jiayue listened to Deng Ying's big words, and was so surprised.

Deng Ying looked at her, "What, is it strange that I believe this?"

Qiao Jiayue nodded vigorously: "Many people don't believe it." Different from the Gaoshan brigade, after coming to the university, Qiao Jiayue found that many of her classmates' beliefs were modern characters and thoughts, and she was a little puzzled.

"Faith is a personal matter, and it is not necessary to be the same as others. Deng Ying thought for a while and said, "Or do you want to convert to something else?"

Qiao Jiayue shook her head, "No, I'm afraid that I will be said to be a feudal superstition." ”

"In the past, many people couldn't figure out the concept of feudal superstition, so they all overthrew it. Besides, if you don't preach it, who knows. ”

Qiao Jiayue was holding a book in her hand, her head was still a little confused, she still wanted to embarrass Deng Ying, why did they talk about this topic as soon as she turned her head?

She scratched her head, feeling like she was being carried away, but it was her own words again.

Deng Ying took the book in Qiao Jiayue's hand and stuffed it into another one, "Look at this one." The book you read is a phenomenon of urban society that has developed to a certain extent, and we haven't reached that level yet, so don't think too much about it. ”

Qiao Jiayue looked down at the book in her hand, well, what type is this?

Deng Ying saw Qiao Jiayue open it and look at what he gave, he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that a woman's mind was really delicate and sensitive, and this kind of book that was easy to cause melancholy should not be read.

After getting married, Deng Ying noticed many points that he hadn't found before, and sure enough, after living together, those small frictions would appear clearly in front of him.

It's also a shame that neither of them has a strong temperament, otherwise quarrels would have to be commonplace.

Qiao Jiayue was fascinated by the story, her whole body shrunk in the bamboo chair, her feet curled up, her round toes moved, and the bamboo pieces below were buttoned from time to time.

Deng Ying smiled, flipped through the hand that he had just taken from Qiao Jiayue's hand, and found that the writing was very delicate and easy to hit the hearts of girls, but how to say it, it was more suitable for women in the metropolis of Hong Kong Island to read, and it was more resonant.

The two were addicted for a while, slept late, and got up late the next day, Mu Shuwan and Deng Xianchang left a note, they had gone to the old house to see the days.

Deng Ying took the key, took Qiao Jiayue into the car, stepped on it, and the car went straight to Yan's house.

When Qiao Jiayue and they arrived, Rolling happened to be distressed, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable recently, he didn't like to drink milk, and he cried a lot.

During the day, Wu Yumei and Yan Danfeng took turns to lead, and at night there was Qiao Hongliang to help, and they still tossed the adults enough.

"Yo, what's wrong with us? As soon as Qiao Jiayue put down the things, she immediately hugged the rolling in her arms.

Wu Yumei helped her adjust her posture so that Rolling could be more comfortable.

"Third sister-in-law, Aunt Wu, this is what we brought from home, you take it apart and take a look, if something is drenched, you have to dry it again. ”

Wu Yumei didn't speak, and immediately stepped forward to open the sack, and Deng Ying was also on the side to help.

Yan Danfeng hurriedly took two baskets to pack, such a big sack, how did Qiao Jiayue and Deng Ying move it?

"Hey, are you falling asleep?" Qiao Jiayue hugged for a while, and found that Roll fell asleep.

Yan Danfeng and Wu Yumei both looked at it in surprise, ", this is my aunt, I've been making trouble since I got up, I don't know what's wrong." ”

"From crying in the morning to now, I can be regarded as sleeping. Yan Danfeng let out a sigh, it had only been a month since she took care of the child, and the extra flesh on her body had already fallen off.

"Haven't you seen the doctor?

Yan Danfeng gave Qiao Jiayue and Deng Ying two bowls of ice mung bean soup, "The doctor said that it is normal for children to cry. ”

Qiao Jiayue also knew that some children were more fond of crying, but there was no such thing in that month.

She looked at the sleeping Rolling and wanted to enter the house to put Rolling down, but who knew that Rolling suddenly woke up, cried again, changed a few rooms, and the result remained the same.

Qiao Jiayue had no choice but to continue to hold the roll, although he was not heavy, her arm was really sore.

"Third sister-in-law, you don't seem to like the room, is there anything in the room?"

Whether it is feudal unbelief or scientific truth, knowing that flexibility is the key.

Yan Danfeng squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, "There doesn't seem to be anything in the room." Except for my dad and Hongliang's study, she really doesn't know anything else. ”

Wu Yumei pushed a rocking chair, and Qiao Jiayue sat directly on it, only to feel that her arms were much better.

Yan Danfeng and Wu Yumei sorted out their things, and saw Deng Ying feeding Qiao Jiayue and Tang.

Wu Yumei said with a smile: "Their relationship is really good. ”

Yan Danfeng nodded, she was a little envious.

"Third sister-in-law, you see that Guoguo has been crying like this, it's not a way, why don't you change to a small courtyard?" Qiao Jiayue proposed, the two-month-old child should be meaty, but look at it, it's too thin.

When Yan Danfeng heard Qiao Jiayue's proposal, he couldn't help but think about it.

It will take at least a while for the family to find out why this is the case, and Qiao Jiayue's proposal is actually the most suitable.

"Then when your third brother comes back, we'll discuss it. ”

"Okay, let's go to the small courtyard and clean up first, and if you make a decision, call us. "I want to talk about "Sixty Farming" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~