Chapter 390: Turning over old accounts
Until the wedding, nothing out of the ordinary happened.
Zhou Qiongzi's heart is still hanging, but there is also a little luck, maybe she just saw it wrong that day.
Later, Zhou Yanhuai asked someone to check the surveillance, although there were similarities, he was not so sure that it was Chen Xiuxiao.
She is indeed too nervous, not only recently, but she has often had nightmares in the past few years, often dreaming that Chen Xiuxiao came back to disrupt her life.
Fortunately, Jingkuan was by her side to comfort her and accompany her, otherwise she felt that she had suffered from mental illness and tortured herself crazy.
Although Jing Kuan has always said that she wants to get married in a low-key manner, and she doesn't even need a ceremony, Zhou Qiongzi feels that the person she wants to marry this time is the real right person, and she needs a complete ceremony so that they can enter a new life openly and honestly without regrets.
Although the guests and friends only invited the closest ones, the Zhou family had many relatives, plus the Jing family, and there were a lot of guests from both sides, and the banquet hall was full of people, which looked a little complicated.
Zhou Yanhuai and Shen Weisu led the child to come early, Xiao Yu was a little flower girl, very handsome in a small suit, Shen Weisu also used hairspray to get him a cool hairstyle in the morning, this little guy is so good-looking, the little girls in the guests love to come over and talk to him. c
But Xiao Yu's personality doesn't care about people, the closer he gets, the more he doesn't like it, there is a very proud little girl who was angry with him and cried, and he left as if he didn't see it.
Shen Weisu faintly felt that her son was only afraid that he would not be worried in the future, he was only a few years old, and his temperament was handsome and handsome.
Seeing her standing there laughing, Zhou Yanhuai, who had time to come and rest, couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at my son." Shen Weisu raised his chin.
Zhou Yanhuai looked over and saw that Xiao Yu was sitting at the window looking out in a daze, this kid was a little unsociable, he always felt that it was not interesting to communicate with others, and he was a little arrogant.
Zhou Yanhuai thought about what to see, and then saw a little girl carrying a stool and climbing onto the windowsill, she saw the drone group that was taking aerial photography outside, and pulled Xiao Yu to watch together, Xiao Yu ignored it at first, and then the two little heads got together, the little girl was very good-looking, with a good personality, enthusiastic but not noisy, and would not care about Xiao Yu's words, but Xiao Yu had a little fun on this occasion.
Shen Weisu planned, "Whose daughter is that, I'll inquire later, and invite more guests to the house in the future."
Zhou Yanhuai glanced at her, and Zhang Luo found a companion for his son, Shen Weisu knew that he thought he was troublesome, and couldn't help but say, "Cultivate his ability to get along with people since he was a child, don't be like you, God knows how I survived the first few years of marriage with you."
He knew that his son had a bad personality, and he would have to count it on his head if he turned a corner.
"That's right." Shen Weisu suddenly remembered something, "In the second year of marriage, you suddenly haven't been back for more than a year, I don't know how to offend you until now, what kind of wind did you smoke at that time."
He thought about it for a moment before he remembered it.
When they first got married, they were all awkward, she didn't really want to marry, he was forced to marry, at least on the surface.
In the first few months, we didn't see each other, he didn't go back, Zhou's father didn't talk much about him, he was unmoved, he was just looking for something to do and was busy on a long business trip, and no one could find fault with him.
Later, once in a while, he met her outside, she went out to dinner with her colleagues from the dance company, wearing a slim black sweater dress, light makeup, tall and full, and extremely good-looking. Probably just a successful show, she was very happy, she drank some wine and went to the bathroom with a blushing face.
When passing by him, he passed without raising his head, she probably didn't pay attention to him, he went back to the box to talk to someone, heard someone making noise outside, and subconsciously went out to see.
He never meddles with things, and even if he does, he doesn't have to do it himself.
But that day, when he saw a man who had drunk too much and was laughing at her, he went straight over to get started.
After that, he asked her to get in the car, and Lao Feng sent them back to Lanyuan together.
He had a scratch on his hand, and she asked him to come into the house and rub the medicine.
It's been half a year since I got married, and it's the first time I've been alone under one roof.
They both drank a little wine, and wine has always been a particularly crucial catalyst in their relationship, the first time and the second time.
He stayed overnight that night.
There was a first time, and there was a second time, she was tender and pinched out of the water at that time, and she was very panicked when she faced him, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in fact, when she saw him, she blushed and sweated, which made him want to make a mess even more.
Every time she was intimate, she reacted very jerky, and he numbed himself a little bit in his heart, maybe she and Jiang Siyun were not in love, that child, it was just their young mistake of being impulsive.
He came home more and more often, and she seemed to get used to it, and slowly she would chat with him with a few words.
One day, he also said that a friend gave him two tickets for the concert and asked him if he had time.
At that time, their relationship was indeed developing in a good direction, but one night he was particularly interested, and pulled her for a long time, she never resisted to contact him, and that night was also very well-behaved, everything was fine, until the end she suddenly found that the set was broken.
It is no exaggeration to say that he has never seen a person's face change from red to white in an instant.
She was so frightened that she almost cried, and ran out when she got dressed, and he thought what was wrong with her, and chased her downstairs with her clothes on, and she trembled and said that she was going to buy medicine, and she was afraid of pregnancy.
He didn't have that plan at that time, but he didn't feel happy when he saw her ghostly rejection.
She still ran out in the middle of the night to buy medicine, and she didn't feel at ease when she bought medicine, and she went to the hospital to have several blood tests to confirm.
He didn't know if she was so reluctant to have children, or if she just didn't want him.
The next time she made love, she was in the wrong state, she couldn't hide her reluctantly, and when he touched it, she felt like she had been pricked by a needle, as if he was some kind of criminal who disgusted her.
He suddenly felt bored, why did he coax such a woman, she had a child with another man and came back to him, he was not a charity shelter, what kind of thing did he want, why should he not be happy with her.
A month and two months, and the last year or so did not appear.
He felt that her existence didn't seem to mean much to him, and if he went with her in Lan Yuan, if he didn't interfere with each other, it didn't matter if he was like this for the rest of his life.
Then, during the Chinese New Year in the second year, no matter how unhappy they were, they had to go back to Zhou's house to show their faces.
He drank too much that night, and the two of them stayed overnight, and he lay down and went to sleep, leaving her alone.
I got up thirsty in the middle of the night and saw her nestled up on the sofa, sleeping in his coat.
He didn't leave a place for her on the bed, she probably didn't want to sleep next to him, his room was a quilt, and the short coat she wore that day couldn't cover her whole body, so she had to take his long coat to cover it.
She was still young and young, her skin was as white as a hard-boiled egg, her eyelashes were condensed with fine droplets, and she was as aggrieved as if she had just cried.