An Yajie burped, leaned back on the chair and touched her round belly: "Have you two eaten enough?" ”

Song Ci and Aya stared at the two clean plates on the table and the soup bowl with only a little soup left, and nodded at the same time: "It's full." ”

An Yajie suddenly looked proud: "What did I say, it was just right for three people to order three dishes, and there was no waste at all." ”

Aya nodded in agreement: "The Si family can find a daughter-in-law like you, which is definitely a blessing that their Si family cultivated in their previous life."

Song Ci held back a smile beside him.

Anya Jie automatically ignored Aya's praise and disparagement.

"What about you, does Yang Dazhuang agree that you and Yang Dazhuang are together?"

"Huh." Aya sneered and leaned back in her chair, touching her well-fed belly.

"As long as I can have a child, my mother will raise her hands in favor, I won't be able to have a child, and it is not uncommon for me to be a daughter."

"How the can that be?" Song Ci was not angry.

An Yajie frowned: "What about Yang Dazhuang, what kind of attitude does he have?" ”

Aya smiled helplessly: "Of course he is on my side, and he has an unpleasant quarrel with his mother for this." There was not the slightest joy in Aya's eyes, only a deep sadness.

"The more he does this, the more unpleasant I feel in my heart, and I don't want to cause any rift between him and his mother because of me."

An Yajie nodded: "This proves that Yang Dazhuang still loves you very much." ”

Aya tugged at the corners of her mouth, and bitterness flashed in her eyes: "Actually, I hate and fear, I'm afraid that sooner or later his love will be polished away by these trivial things." ”

"When he gets tired of this life, our love comes to an end."

Aya looked up at the void, her eyes were full of sadness, Yang Dazhuang's love was too heavy, but she couldn't give him complete happiness.

Song Ci and An Yajie glanced at each other, and both sighed helplessly.

An Yajie thought about it, put her hands on the table and leaned over to Aya's side: "Actually, there are many ways to make Yang Dazhuang's mother accept you. ”

"You can use Yang Dazhuang to make a fuss, or you can use your stomach to perform a bitter meat trick or something, it's just ......"

Aya smiled when she heard this, how could she not understand the meaning of An Yajie's words, she also knew An Yajie's concerns.

She said the latter words for An Yajie: "It's just a symptom but not a cure, even if his mother accepts me now, after a long time, I still haven't conceived a child." ”

"The will still dislike me eventually, and then a new contradiction will arise."

At this time, Song Ci also sat down and took Aya's hand: "Aya, don't be discouraged, the doctor just said that it is difficult for you to get pregnant again, and did not say that you can't get pregnant directly." ”

"So it's still possible that you'll get pregnant, you're so beautiful and kind-hearted, God will definitely open a window for you."

"You and Yang Dazhuang are still young, don't worry, the child will definitely have it."

An Yajie nodded in agreement: "That's right, do more ......"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ci and Aya looked at her with wide eyes.

"Do what you love." Anya added without changing her face.

"Hehe......" The two were amused by Anya Jie's words.

Song Ci pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Your joke is not funny at all." ”

"Then you're not laughing." Anya Jie pursed her lips.

Aya was amused and her mood was a little better.

When An Yajie went to settle the bill, she was told that their account had been settled, and An Yajie knew that it must be Si Tianmu who helped her settle it, so she was in a good mood and went out of the hotel with her two best friends.

After An Yajie returned home, she looked left and right, but didn't see Si Tianmu's figure, thinking that he hadn't come back yet, so she went upstairs to take a bath.

When she came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair, she saw Si Tianmu just coming out of the study.

"You're home, I thought you hadn't come back yet."

Si Tianmu walked over and hugged An Yajie, sniffed it on her neck, and looked intoxicated: "You are so fragrant." ”

An Yajie tilted her head and pushed Si Tianmu: "You don't smell fragrant at all, go take a bath." ”

"You hate me." Si Tianmu still hugged An Yajie and didn't move.

Anya Jie laughed: "How can it, you just helped me pay for a meal, and I dislike you when I turn around, then I am too unkind." ”

Si Tianmu thought of the meal that An Yajie invited people to eat, and laughed for a while: "Are you sure that the people you invited are full?" ”

"Hmm." Anya Jie nodded seriously.

"All three of us had a lot to eat, and we didn't waste anything."

An Yajie came out of Si Tianmu's arms: "Do you want me to help you put the bath water?" ”

"No, I'll shower." Si Tianmu said and pinched Anya's tender face.

After Si Tianmu came out of the shower, the two lay down on the bed together, and An Yajie took the initiative to come over, put her arms around Si Tianmu's waist, and put her face on his strong chest.

Listening to her powerful heartbeat, Anya Jie felt very relieved.

"What's wrong? You have something on your mind. Si Tianmu picked up Anya Jie's dry hair and played with it.

An Yajie rubbed her face on Si Tianmu's chest: "I think I'm so happy now." Her voice was soft.

"I want everyone I care about to be happy."

Si Tianmu knew that An Yajie suddenly let out such a feeling, which should be related to Aya.

He rubbed his chin on the top of Anya Jie's head and comforted her softly: "Yes, each of us will find our own happiness, but this happiness is a little naughty, you have to be patient to find it." ”

Anya Jie pursed her lips and nodded in Si Tianmu's arms.

It's winter again, although the weather is cold, but it can't stop people's joy, winter is coming, and the festive Spring Festival is coming.

People are happily preparing New Year's goods, and people who have worked hard outside for a year are also preparing to go home to reunite with their families.

Some girlfriends also want to bring people into the house during the New Year, and the family happily sits around the table eating hot dumplings, everyone laughs and makes trouble together.

Yang Dazhuang drove to Aya's downstairs early, and the two made an appointment to eat hot pot together, Yang Dazhuang sorted out his handsome and stylish hairstyle in the endoscope, and straightened the tie around his neck.

Yang Dazhuang felt that since he got along with Aya, his temperament had improved a lot, and Yang Dazhuang grinned.

At this time, Aya came out of the corridor, and she walked over after seeing Yang Dazhuang's car.

Yang Dazhuang saw Aya wearing a thick down jacket, a pair of winter slim jeans, a beanie hat on her head, and maroon's wavy curly hair hanging down on her chest.

He looked at Aya, who was still fashionable and beautiful, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

In the past, Aya liked to wear boots the most, with a short winter skirt and a fashionable coat, showing off her charm.

But since she knew that it was difficult for her to get pregnant again, she forced herself to change a lot, she must pay attention to keeping warm in winter, and insist on drinking brown sugar water or tea every day.

Alcohol and coffee are now even more invisible, and even her favorite chocolate is gone.

Yang Dazhuang felt distressed, and every time he persuaded her that there was no need to change herself like this, just go with the flow.

But every time Aya smiled indifferently and said, "This kind of living habit is very good, she is used to it." ”

Yang Dazhuang didn't listen to Aya, so he had to follow her, but often took her out to eat delicious food.

Yang Dazhuang was thinking about it, and Aya had already opened the door and sat in.

She rubbed her hands and sighed: "This winter seems to be very cold, I remember that I was still wearing a skirt at this time." ”

Yang Dazhuang turned on the heater in the car to the maximum, and pulled Aya's cold hands: "Come, I'll give you warmth." ”

He placed Aya's hand in his large, warm palm and rubbed it gently.

Aya smiled happily: "Why are your hands so warm." ”

"It's warm for you, as long as you're cold, come to the palm of my hand."

"Poof!" Aya smiled and glared at Yang Dazhuang.

"Flim Flam." Aya pulled out her hand and turned to fasten her seatbelt.

"What are you going to take me to eat today?"

"There is a new hot pot restaurant in Nancheng, I heard that it tastes good, I have already booked a location, let's try it."

"Hey, you take me to eat delicious food every day, I feel like I've gained weight, you see, my waist is full of meat." Aya said and reached out to pinch her waist.

"Where? Let me see. Yang Dazhuang kept his hands free to pinch Aya's waist while driving.

"Giggle......" Aya chuckled.

"Don't make a fuss, you drive well, the road is slippery in the snow."

After Yang Dazhuang drove a distance, he put away the smile on his face and turned his head to look at Aya.

"Aya, will you go to my house for the holidays this year?"

Aya immediately put away the smile on her face: "I still don't want it, your mother will be unhappy." ”

"How can I tell my mother, if she is not happy, I will go to your house."

"Big Strong." Aya turned her head and looked at Yang Dazhuang seriously.

"Don't always quarrel with your mother because of me, so your mother will only dislike me more, I don't want to make you mother and son always unhappy because of me."

"Do you understand?"

Yang Dazhuang didn't speak, just kept looking ahead.

After a while, he spoke: "No matter what, I will be with you, if my mother insists on not agreeing to us being together, then I can only be an unfilial son." ”

"Big Strong." Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang, and suddenly her nose was sour.

"Your love is too heavy for me to bear." Aya twisted her head out of the window, and tears slid down in an instant.

"Wow......" Yang Dazhuang slammed on the brakes, and the car slid forward for a long distance before stopping.

Aya leaned forward with inertia and was brought back by the seat belt.

The vehicle that followed almost collided, and the driver scolded, but Yang Dazhuang turned a deaf ear.

He turned his head and looked at Aya seriously: "Aya, no matter what, please be sure not to waver, okay?" Otherwise I would have thought my insistence was ridiculous. ”

Aya blinked her reddened eyes: "I never wanted to be shaken, I just didn't want you to ......"

Yang Dazhuang pulled Aya and hugged her tightly: "As long as you don't waver, I have the courage to overcome all difficulties." Whatever the problem is, you leave it to me, and I will take care of everything. ”

Aya looked out the window weakly: "But the problem is me, how do you solve it?" ”

Yang Dazhuang hugged Aya tightly: "Believe me, leave it to me, everything will be fine." ”

With tears shining in her eyes, Aya reached out to hug Yang Dazhuang's back, and nodded in a choked tone: "Okay." ”

The snowflakes outside the window were floating happily, and the two people in the car hugged each other tightly, and the two hearts were getting closer and closer.

Yang Dazhuang took Aya home after eating, and then he drove back directly.

After the last quarrel with his mother, Yang Dazhuang hasn't been home for a month.

He opened the trunk and pulled out a bunch of gifts, large and small, from inside.

After Yang Dazhuang entered the door, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, watching TV with her head in one hand, but the TV was not turned on.

Looking at Shen Bi's sad appearance, Yang Dazhuang felt guilty in his heart, he was not a good son, and he always made his mother Mu sad.