Chapter 889 888, I'm going home tomorrow

Chapter 889 888, I'm going home tomorrow

Situ Zheng's purpose of visiting the door was achieved, so he didn't stay for long, and after chatting with his sweetheart about his studies and life, he signaled Bai Ting to go back first.

As for He Jing's side, they planned to hide it from her first, because of the identity of the sweetheart, Situ Zheng was determined to let He Jing squeeze away the sweetheart again.

In other words, in fact, no matter who Qinglang chooses now, it is beneficial to him, and the interests of the sweetheart are obviously greater, not to mention that Qinglang is a soldier and is in an important position, and the divorce is too ugly to say, and it is best not to leave.

On the way, listening to Situ Zheng's remarks, Bai Ting couldn't help but glance at Yan Li through the rear mirror, and found that he was also helpless.

The old man has led troops to fight for most of his life, and he naturally has a plan or something at his fingertips, saying that he is at fault, but who does not do it for himself? Half of the country he won back then cannot and cannot bear to watch it lost, and if he lives for a day, he has to pave the way for Qinglang for a day.

That night, Qing Lang came back and saw so many things placed in the house, and when he asked, he realized that it was Situ Zheng who came, and his face was instantly ugly.

But the sweetheart was very happy, she didn't know what Situ Zheng's purpose was at all, and she thought that she was really apologizing to her, so moved that her eyes were red and she lived like a rabbit.

Qinglang sighed, in fact, this can't be blamed on the sweetheart, how can she have so many thoughts in her simple thoughts, even if she sees more ugliness in the world, she still feels that there are many kind people in this world.

Sweetheart stood in front of the fitting mirror and twisted left and right to take a photo, trying on the new clothes that Aunt Bai bought, and asked if Qinglang looked good.

Situ Qinglang smiled, nodded and said, "Of course it looks good, my wife looks good in whatever she wears." ”

Sweetheart couldn't help but have a sour nose when she heard this compliment, and suddenly wanted to cry again, she said pitifully: "Qinglang, do you know, except for you who gave me things, and Weiwei sometimes let me wear her clothes, I really never received gifts from others again." Aunt Bai gave me clothes so that I could get the affirmation of my family...... I think...... I feel that all the grievances I suffered before seem to be worth it. ”

Situ Qinglang felt bitter when he heard this, and a large part of the grievances suffered by the sweetheart were due to his incompetence and failure to protect the sweetheart.

Therefore, although he knew in his heart what Situ Zheng came for, Qinglang did not intend to puncture it, but let his sweetheart accept this matter happily with this beautiful idea.

He asked the team for leave, and tomorrow someone from the Situ family and the Kent family would come to Beiting City to pick them up and take them to Birmingham. Sweetheart also knows this, so she is a little excited tonight, and the lost family affection finally awakens little by little.

"Qinglang, what kind of people do you say my parents are? I have seen photos of my parents from Wei Chirong, my father is very gentlemanly, my mother is very beautiful, do you think they will be good to me?"

"Of course it will, you are so well-behaved, who wouldn't like you?" Situ Qinglang hugged the sweetheart in his arms softly, such a well-behaved little person, she should be liked by the whole world.

"But my mom was sick. Sweetheart sighed, "Although I don't know her very well, I am really sad to think that she is my real mother, if only she could get better, otherwise I would be a person without a mother again......" Sweetheart muttered to herself.

Situ Qinglang was afraid that she would think too much, so he covered her eyes and said, "Sleep baby, I'm going home tomorrow, I'll wait until I get home." ”

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The next part about Sweetheart Coming Home is not easy to write, because the location is in Birmingham, and it is an old manor, I want to write as well as possible, so it may be a little detailed and slow, such as a day or something, please forgive tat.