Lu Yiran's tears were a thorn in Jiang Cheng's heart, and to this day, they can still make his heart ache. But he never imagined that one day his life would be completely dissected by two almost strangers.

Fu Yao's father and mother, they will not pity and sympathize with their past experiences, they only look at the existing problems. If he still blindly evades, when something goes wrong in the future, the tears that have been shed will also flow on Fu Yao's face.

Mother allowed Fu Yao to send Jiang Cheng downstairs, but ordered her to stop running at night, when Jiang Cheng solved the problem and could give them an explanation, she had to consider whether her daughter would continue to run with him every day.

The mother even put down her heavy words: "Don't threaten me with anything like cooking raw rice and cooked rice, Fu Yao, if you dare, I dare to send you to the hospital to beat the child." ”

Standing downstairs at this moment, Fu Yao said repeatedly: "I'm sorry to let you be said this by my parents, I really regret letting you go upstairs." ”

Jiang Cheng smiled: "It's better than regretting marrying me." ”

Fu Yao's eyes were hot, and he looked at him wetly: "Will you give up?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "I'm going to solve the problem between me and my parents now, give me a little time, and next time I come, I will dress neatly and bring a fruit basket." ”

Fu Yao smiled: "My mother likes to eat mangoes, and my father likes to eat Sunkist oranges." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "I remember." ”

Fu Yao sniffed, obviously they could meet in the company on Monday, but they couldn't run together anymore, Jiang Cheng in the company was the boss, and Jiang Cheng on the road in the community was her boyfriend. She was reluctant: "Can you hug me?"

Jiang Cheng smiled: "Your mother may be watching from upstairs, aren't you afraid of going home and being scolded?"

Fu Yao shook his head: "Don't be afraid." ”

Jiang Cheng reached out to hug her and gently stroked her back: "I'm sorry, I made you cry." ”

Fu Yao rubbed gently: "Don't let me cry in the future, it's fine, even if the whole world doesn't believe you, I believe you, anyway, I don't want anyone but you now, even if I have to suffer with you in the future, even if I am not happy in the future, I will be willing." ”

This is a little girl in love, Jiang Cheng can be moved by the stupid things she says, but he can't take it seriously.

After they separated, Jiang Cheng walked home alone, looking up at his own building, in fact, he had lived for half a year, and he was still very unfamiliar, after all, house and home are different concepts.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the weather is hot and dry, Jiang Cheng thought of what Fu Yao's mother said Miss Lu is very happy now, he smiled lightly, is it the most failed and successful thing he has ever done in his life, is it not contradictory.

However, at this moment, Lu Yiran's mood was not beautiful, she went home from class, drove her own car, and called Bai Jichuan while driving, wanting to ask her son how he was at home. Bai Jichuan knew that she was going to drive, and after hanging up the phone for the first time, he told her not to be distracted, so he didn't answer again, and when he made the third call, he was so "accidentally" that he caught up with the fart of the car in front.

Not everyone is so good at talking, this time I met a very fierce and terrible person, and Lu Yiran was fully responsible.

Bai Jichuan came to pick up his wife with cakes, and when people saw this, they stopped yelling, as if they were afraid of scaring the children.

Since Lu Yiran is fully responsible, he can do whatever he wants, Bai Jichuan didn't argue a word for her, and there were three calls on his mobile phone in succession, he understood very well why Yiran had an accident.

On the way home, the two of them didn't say a word, only the cake snorted a few times.

After arriving home, Bai Jichuan changed his son's diaper, but the cake still cried, he must be hungry.

Bai Jichuan gave his son breast milk in the bottle, but he seemed to know that his mother was at home, so he refused to hold the bottle, and walked up timidly: "I'll feed it." ”

"Let's go take a shower first. Bai Jichuan said, "If he doesn't eat, he'll be hungry." ”

"Let my son eat first, how can you starve him. Yiran insisted on holding his son.

"As long as he is willing to eat, he will not be hungry, and it is harder to eat a bottle than to pump breast milk, so he will not eat a bottle, and he can eat well when you are not at home. Bai Jichuan said with a cold face.

Yiran pursed her lips, seeing that her son was crying sadly, she kept reaching out to her, and she couldn't bear it: "I'm just rising now, isn't it just right to feed him, you give me my son." ”

Bai Jichuan said: "Either you don't need to suck the breast pump and save it, or you squeeze it out when you take a bath, he won't eat the bottle today, so don't think about eating." ”

Yiran got angry: "Bai Jichuan, what do you mean, why are you starving my son." ”

Bai Jichuan looked at her coldly: "You can't even protect yourself, why should I hand over my son to you." ”

Yiran was furious: "One yard is one yard, whatever you scold me, don't starve my son, you give my son back." ”

Bai Jichuan didn't let go: "What am I scolding you for, you yourself are not responsible for yourself, is it useful for me to scold you?"

Yiran stretched out his hand to grab it, Bai Jichuan glared at her fiercely: "Go take a bath, stay in the room, don't come out without my permission." ”

Cake Cake cried sadly, and was about to cry, but Bai Jichuan repeated again: "Go back to the room." ”

The atmosphere at home was very stiff, and the cake cried heartbreakingly, and then shed tears, half of which was distressed for his son, and half of it was grievance.

She was so frightened by the owner that she was bored, Bai Jichuan didn't have half a word of comfort, and when she went home, she didn't even let her son touch it, she was aggrieved and crazy, crying while taking a bath, but after taking a shower, she came out and stuck to the door, and she couldn't hear her son crying.

Cake was hungry, and finally ate up the breast milk in the bottle, and when he was full, his father patted and coaxed for a while, and he fell asleep.

The door suddenly opened, and she staggered back a few steps, and saw Bai Jichuan coming in with her son in her arms.

He went straight to the side of the small bed, put his son down, looked at it for a while, and when he saw that Yiran had moved here, he said coldly: "Go to the bathroom outside to dry your hair, don't wake up your son." ”

"I want to hug him. Iran choked up.

"Blow dry and then come back and hug. Bai Jichuan whispered, reaching out to pull her wet hair away from her chest.

Yiran pursed her lips, and as soon as the tears were squeezed out, she was wiped away by her husband, and said angrily: "Are you qualified to cry, are you very wronged?"

"Husband, don't scold me. "Ichiran was even sadder.

"Go and blow your ......hair" Bai Jichuan was helpless, and after confirming that his son was asleep, he pushed Yiran to the bathroom in the living room, closed the two doors, and dried Yiran's hair with his own hands.

There is no dresser here, Yiran stands straight in front of her husband, watching her hair gradually fluffy and light in the mirror, Bai Jichuan carefully cares for every strand of green silk for her, and her full of grievances gradually fades, replaced by guilt and regret for not driving safely.

If she died, what would Bai Jichuan do, what would she do, what would she do if she was in a hurry, she would have to call when she was in a hurry. And what if you bring the car in front or behind, or other people, people are fine, and they are involved in misfortune by themselves.

"Husband, I was wrong. Yiran lowered his eyes, "You scold me, I won't be unconvinced." ”

"Hehe, you're still going to be unconvinced, aren't you?" Bai Jichuan slapped Yiran's ass on the thigh, bringing a little strength, making Yiran tremble in pain.

As soon as he turned around and rubbed into his arms, Bai Jichuan took her out of the bathroom, the light in the living room was brighter, and the slightest caution on her face couldn't escape his eyes, this guy already felt that he was not angry, and he was secretly relieved.

"How can you remember it for a long time? You're not the first to make a phone call, how many times have I told you to stop your car when you want to call. Bai Jichuan said, "Do you want me to tell my parents?"

Yiran begged: "Don't say it, my father will scold me too, if my father scolds me, he will be really angry." ”

Bai Jichuan nodded her head: "Did you hear the sound of Cake Cake crying hungry just now, if anything happens to Cake Cake and Cake no longer has you, he will cry even worse." ”

Yiran's tears fell instantly, and Bai Jichuan gently pinched her cheek: "What should I do, with a son, I can't even follow you to death." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Yiran was anxious, crying and said, "Husband, I'm sorry, I don't drive anymore, I don't drive anymore, I will give you my driver's license and keys, don't be angry, don't let me hold my son." ”

Seeing that she was really scared, Bai Jichuan also softened, hugged her and waited for her to cry for a while, before he said gently: "You can keep your driver's license, you can continue to drive, and there will be a ...... next time."

"No more. Yiran had tears on his face, "There must be no next time, husband, you believe me." ”

"Remember what you say. Bai Jichuan rubbed her cheeks, "You were full of momentum just now, you want to quarrel with me, right?"

"How dare you. Yiran hung on him, rubbed her husband's shallow scum, leaned on his shoulder and said, "When you stare at him, my soul is gone, don't stare at me in the future." ”

Bai Jichuan carried her back to the room and let Yiran look at his son while he went to take a bath. But halfway through the wash, Yiran ran ran in and smiled at him: "Husband, hurry up, the cake will wake up again in a while." ”

"You come in. Bai Jichuan pointed the shower at her, and as soon as he screamed, he was dragged in by her husband.

In the room, Bai Yue's child slept very steadily, he was a good baby who was determined not to be a good policeman since he was a child, he wanted to grow up quickly and have his own room soon.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Cheng was lying alone on the wide bed at home, the air conditioner was turned on too cold, he was too lazy to get up and turn it off, he pulled the blanket casually, covered his head and feet, and slept all night in such a daze, he naturally caught a cold.

At work on Monday, when he had a regular meeting, his voice was not right, his colleagues cared a few words, he looked at Fu Yao in the distance, and his colleagues were just polite, but Fu Yao cared so much that he was afraid that he would have no intention of going to work.

Back in the office, Jiang Cheng sent her a message and said, "I'm fine, it's just a little cold." ”

Fu Yao replied: "Shall I come and cook for you in the evening?"

Tomorrow at 10:30 a.m., see you there

Everyone has a good weekend, eats and drinks well, and does not grow meat.