Chapter 590: Disagree
Ye Xia was surprised, but in an instant, she seemed to realize and asked, "Because of gratitude?" ”
Shaking her head, Ye Wenwen lowered her eyes and pulled her fingers and said, "Cen Kai needs someone to take care of him." ”
Ye Xia frowned: "If that's the case, I don't agree." ”
"But ......"
Ye Wenwen raised her eyes to look at Ye Xia, opened her mouth but didn't say anything for a while.
"Cen Zhiqing has an injury on his leg, the old branch secretary and the captain will not look at it, they will definitely arrange someone to take care of it, and if you marry Cen Zhiqing because of gratitude and take care of Cen Zhiqing, this is not only a humiliation to Cen Zhiqing, but also a desecration of marriage. Wenwen, marriage is based on feelings, you don't like it, it's not because you love it, you want to marry Cen Kai, to be honest, that's a child's play with feelings. ”
Speaking of the back, Ye Xia's face became serious: "Dispel your thoughts, don't wait until you regret it in the future, you don't know how ridiculous the decision you made was at the beginning." ”
"Sister Xiaoxia, I'...... I didn't take my feelings as a child's play, I married Cen Kai and wanted to take care of him on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was ...... We came here from the same place, and we were classmates, and I don't know if there will be a chance to go back in the future, so I think we are together, maybe we are also a companion, as for the relationship you said...... ...... that can be cultivated slowly"
In a hurry, Ye Wenwen truthfully told Ye Xia what she thought in her heart, and after listening to her words, Ye Xia's cold face gradually softened: "You will go back one day, but I am afraid that you will have to wait for the time." Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and Fang continued: "Feelings can indeed be cultivated, but I hope that you and Cen Zhiqing will try to get along first, and when you have feelings for each other, it will not be too late to become husband and wife." ”
Ten years, ten years later, educated youths will return to the city one after another, during this period, like Ye Wenwen, who was the first to go to the countryside to join the queue, it is inevitable to marry a wife and even have children.
After all, facing the loess with their backs to the sky, for the educated youth, it was fresh at the beginning, they came to the countryside with passion to sweat, but after a long time, they found that there was no hope of returning to the city, and the initial passion was bound to be slowly consumed by labor, and at that time, the feeling of rural life for them was undoubtedly boring.
In this case, unless you want to be an older youth, or you are not afraid of the gossip of others, you will choose to be celibate.
As for Cen Zhiqing, she doesn't know much about it, but as far as her perception of this young man is concerned, Cen Zhiqing's heart is still very good.
In this case, Wenwen and Cen Zhiqing are objects, and if they can come together in the end, it will be a beautiful thing.
"I listen to Sister Xiaoxia."
Ye Xia's words were heard by Ye Wenwen, and she saw that her eyebrows were soothing, and she said very simply.
"Okay, I should go and do other things, you remember to tell Sun Zhiqing and He Zhiqing that I will give you, so that they don't have a problem when taking care of Cen Zhiqing." After speaking, Ye Xia waved his hand, and the car drove out of the county hospital under Ye Wenwen's reluctant gaze.
Shuanghuai Village, Lujia.
"Mother...... I want to go back this ......."
Sister Lu mustered up the courage and raised her eyes to see the old lady say what she hadn't said in the past few days: "I'm not at home, I'm afraid that the head of the family and the child won't even be able to eat a mouthful of hot food, mother, when I'm free, I'll come back to see you and my father." ”
The old lady forced her to die that day, forcing her to follow back to Shuanghuai Village, but what she didn't expect was that when she entered her mother's house, she was scolded every day, and she did all the dirty work at home.