Yan Muqing didn't speak, and after being stunned for a moment, Lu Zhenjiang opened his mouth first.

"Qingqing, you go back to live with your parents for two days first, you don't want to deal with Lu Anming now, we can understand, don't worry, I will definitely let him give you an explanation. You are also quite tired during this time, go back to your parents' house to rest and rest. Lu Zhenjiang said helplessly.

"Hmm" Yan Muqing's movements in his hands did not stop, still packing up the toys and small clothes of the little milk baby.

Seeing that she didn't react much, Lu Zhenjiang sighed and walked out of the bedroom.

Not long after Lu Zhenjiang went out, Yan's mother walked in from outside.

"Anything else to clean up?" picked up the little milk baby who was still lying on the bed, and the little milk baby immediately danced happily when she saw her grandmother.

"No, there's basically nothing to pack. Let's go. The tone was a little resolute, and there was a momentum that would never return.

"Then let's go" Yan's mother dressed Nuan Nuan and kept warm clothes, and went out of the house with the child in her arms.

Seeing Yan's mother coming out with her child in her arms, Lu Anming and Lu Zhenjiang in the living room both stood up.

"It's okay to stay at your mother's house for a few days, and take care of yourself and your children." Before going out, Lu Zhenjiang instructed again.

"Hmm" Yan Muqing pulled on the hat of the down jacket and hummed softly.

Walking to the door, Lu's mother, who had been lying in the bedroom, also walked out tremblingly on crutches.

"Qingqing, take care of the child" The voice was a little choked.

Yan Muqing raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Lu, her eyes were also a little faintly red, she was a person who habitually thought about how good others were to her, and remembered the bits and pieces of getting along with her mother-in-law, although she had grievances, but now she felt that they were all trivial things. To say that Yan Muqing's biggest feeling for Mrs. Lu is pity. She doesn't seem to have any status in this family, and she is obviously the one who gives the most, but she doesn't get the respect she deserves. As for the reason, Yan Muqing didn't know.

That's it, man, if you treat me well, I'll treat you well, that's all.

"Mom, you also take care of it, and you have to insist on the re-inspection work" After speaking, he pulled the box and went out.

Walking out of the door of the unit, they were still greeted by a cold wind, but Yan Muqing had some excitement in his heart, exhaled a long breath, as if he had rushed out of the cage, and put the suitcase in the trunk briskly.

"Let's get in the car" Yan Muqing was not as dull as he was just now, and his tone became brisk.

"Let's go" Yan's father waited for Yan's mother to sit in the back seat with the little milk baby, and after closing the car door, he got into the co-pilot and said.

There were no words all the way, and it took about twenty minutes to arrive at Yan's house.

"I'm finally back" got out of the car, Yan Muqing stretched her waist, and her state was much more relaxed.

"Come into the house quickly, and don't be afraid of freezing the child," Yan's mother urged, and the little milk baby in her arms was already asleep.

"Okay" Yan Muqing replied, quickly opened the trunk, and the group entered the house.

There are no secrets in the village, the news of Yan Muqing's homecoming, almost all the villagers in this area know the news that Yan Muqing is going home.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a few people sitting in the living room.

"Xiaoying, sister-in-law, have a good New Year," Yan Muqing greeted Shi Xiaoying with a smile.

"Qingqing, you're back, look at your skinny, you have to let your aunt take care of you" Shi Xiaoying stood up, took Yan Muqing's hand and said.

Yan Muqing in this state, Shi Xiaoying is still the first time to see it, his eyes are blank, his eyes are dark, and his face looks like no two or two flesh, although he is now thin and beautiful, but his face does not have the previous feeling of tightness and swelling, and there is a tendency to sink downward, and he has a feeling of pouting his cheeks. The face doesn't look good, a sick feeling.

"Haha, it's easier to buy clothes if you're thinner," Yan Muqing played with her haha.

I greeted the other people present one by one, and then pulled the box back to the bedroom. The little milk baby has been put on the bed by Yan's mother, and her little belly is bulging, and she sleeps very sweetly.

After cleaning up, Yan Muqing returned to the living room, glanced at it, and actually saw Song Meizhi sitting in the corner, who she hadn't seen for a long time.

Yan Muqing sneered in her heart, is she so thick-skinned? Why did you get up again?

"Qingqing, why don't you talk to your sister-in-law?" Song Meizhi should have come when Yan Muqing entered the house, and she didn't see it when she greeted her just now. It was really stiff before, if ordinary people wouldn't have come to Yan's house a long time ago, but Song Meizhi is not an ordinary person, who has a little trivial matter, and she is always indispensable to spread gossip.

"Yo, why are you here?" Yan Muqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, wanting to see my jokes and dreaming.

"Knock on the door, string the door." Song Meizhi didn't feel embarrassed, and pretended not to understand.

"Also, I'm usually uncomfortable at home, and I finally have time to come out and let off steam, but can't I hang out the door, without you, how many big things do we have to know?" Yan Muqing also pretended to be stupid with her, but she was not ambiguous at all when she sarcastically mocked people.

"What, this is coming back to live at my mother's house, and you plan to stay for a few days?" Song Meizhi didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yan Muqing's words, and the meaning of gossip rose again.

"I, I have to stay for a while, so sister-in-law Meizhi, you have to pay attention when you go out in the future, don't follow last time, yes, it's not good to fall when you see me," Yan Muqing said with a smile.

"Hey, isn't it, it hurt me from the fall, and it still hurts when I think about it now. Hey? Why didn't your partner come back with you? This sentence seems too deliberate.

"Song Meizhi, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, stay if you want to stay, leave if you don't want to stay, what so much nonsense" Shi Xiaoying saw Yan Muqing's face stiffened, and took Song Meizhi's words, this disgust is obvious, but the people present did not stand up to speak for Song Meizhi, and it is not difficult to see from the position where she sits that Song Meizhi's usual popularity is very poor.

Song Meizhi sat alone in a corner, surrounded by a large open space, several people huddled together, and another person would rather stand than sit next to her, as if she was a flood beast.

"This is not your home, why do you talk so much, besides, Qingqing hasn't said anything yet, why are you in a hurry?" Song Meizhi has always been at odds with Shi Xiaoying, and there is no room for talking.

"Who wants to take care of you" Shi Xiaoying glanced at her and didn't continue to argue with her.

"Song Meizhi, you are not honest again, is it my family Qingqing who is easy to bully, or does Yan Qiusheng's slap not hurt?" Father Yan came in from outside the house, and just heard Song Meizhi asking questions.

"Uncle, I remember that there are still some things at home, so let's go first" Song Meizhi saw Father Yan, for fear that Father Yan would run to say something to Yan Qiusheng again, thinking about the last time Yan Qiusheng beat herself, her heart palpitated.

As she walked, she chattered, and she didn't know what was good about that Yan Muqing, why did one or two speak for her, wasn't it just a second-hand thing that wanted a divorce and no one wanted? Where can I compare to my daughter, I thought of this and sighed again, and then left Yan Muqing's house in a hurry.

After staying at her mother's house for a week, Yan Muqing finally recovered. Xiao Nuannuan cried, and it was not Yan Muqing who thought about hugging it alone, Yan's mother always picked up the child before Yan Muqing, accompanied and coaxed. Washing up every night doesn't have to be like rushing to the scene, with the help of my mother, she is also very relieved, the most important thing is that Xiao Nuannuan likes to follow her grandmother.

Yan Muqing's complexion is also much better, and it is not like when he first came back, he was skinny and skinny, and his face was also swollen, much rounder than before.

Yan Muqing was cultivating while preparing materials for divorce, and this week, the Lu family did not have a phone call or a message.

Today, Yan Muqing came back from the imperial capital and went to the city to repair the computer, and when he saw that it was still early, he called Mrs. Lu, and Mrs. Lu's voice didn't sound very normal.

"Mom, how are you doing? Isn't it uncomfortable again? Yan Muqing didn't want to contact the Lu family anymore, but remembering the situation of Mrs. Lu before, she was a little sympathetic, so she still dialed her.

"Hey, I just don't feel as comfortable as before, my blood sugar is still a little high, Qingqing, you and the child are fine, right?" Old Lady Lu's voice was a little weak.

"We're fine, you have to take care of yourself." Yan Muqing

"Are you home now? Why don't I watch the video for my child? Old Lady Lu's voice was a little pleading.

"Well, I'm not at home, I'm here to fix the computer," Yan Muqing said while checking out.

"Huh? You're in the city, why don't you go home and have a look, I haven't seen you for a while" with a pleading tone in his tone.

"Hmm" Yan Muqing didn't want to go, but listening to the pleading tone of the old lady Lu, she couldn't bear it, so she had to say helplessly, "Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it back for you?" ”

"No, no, there is nothing missing at home."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Muqing drove back to the familiar community.

The community is still the same, there are no people, the fallen leaves in the green belt are swept into piles and piles, the red Spring Festival couplets posted at the door of the garage on the first floor are flying in the wind, and the parked car carries the kiwi and oranges bought upstairs.

The previous key was still in Yan Muqing's hand, and after opening the door, Mrs. Lu sat in the living room watching TV by herself, and it seemed that she was the only one at home.

"Mom," Yan Muqing shouted softly.

"Qingqing is here. How can I buy things again, there is nothing missing at home" Mrs. Lu greeted Yan Muqing with a smile. Some of the meaning of greeting guests.

"Where's Nuan? Didn't follow you? "Old lady Lu.

"It's inconvenient for me to take her to work, I have less time to sleep these days, and I like to play." Yan Muqing was a little embarrassed.

"It's really fast, yesterday Lu Anming's second uncle took his little granddaughter to take a turn, that little guy can say anything, and he is very good" Mrs. Lu said nothing wrong, but Yan Muqing always felt that something was wrong, when I used to talk to Yan Muqing about children, they were all warm and long, and warm and short, but now I don't mention it, and I talk about other people's children.

"Ao, the children now are quite shrewd" Yan Muqing didn't mention Lu Tingnuan much, and followed her words.

After chatting for a few words, the room fell into silence, which made Yan Muqing feel that something had changed. I really shouldn't have come today, since I have decided to separate, why do I need so much involvement?

During this period of time, no one in the Lu family called Yan Muqing, and no one asked about the child's situation. Yan Muqing clearly remembered that when they returned to Yan's house, the child had an acute rash just right, and he was still in the recovery period. The little friendship I had in my heart for the Lu family was gone.

Just when the two of them were embarrassed, the bedroom door was pushed open with a "creak".

Someone else at home?