The elder brother smiled again, and Jiang Fubai's heart was also a lot happier.

But the next topic made her uneasy.

Bai Huiru sandwiched a piece of oyster meat for Huo Jingyu, "You two little ones, when are you going to have a child?" ”

This question again.

Jiang Fubai chose to be an ostrich, bowing his head to eat and not talking. Huo Jingyu's noble voice said unhurriedly: "I'm preparing, don't be in a hurry." ”

He always has the ability to face topics that he doesn't want to discuss, and in a few short sentences, he exudes an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The two elders didn't want to ask any more, they just told them to eat more.

Huo Jingyu quickly regained his polite appearance, wiped her mouth, and served her vegetables.

Quite considerate and impeccable.

After eating, Huo Jingyu accompanied his father-in-law Jiang Qimao in the living room. Jiang Qimao likes to talk about current affairs and history, Huo Jingyu doesn't say much, but occasionally a few short sentences can also make Jiang Qimao applaud, and he almost regards Huo Jingyu as a confidant.

But Huo Jingyu has never had such patience with her.

Jiang Fubai sat on the rocking chair on the balcony, looking at the two men in the living room, with a somewhat complicated mood. Bai Huiqiong took off her apron and sat down beside her.

"Mom," Jiang Fubai always showed an unsuspecting side to her mother, and smiled sweetly, "When you and Dad first got married, did you have a lot to talk about?" ”

"Your father, when I was young, I talked a lot more than I do now," the mother seemed to remember some of the past, and there was a girlish shyness in her old eyes, and her eyes were a little hot.

Perhaps, the real marriage is like my parents. And the way she and Huo Jingyu get along is not right, it's just too strange. She looked downstairs, the people in the community were walking downstairs after dinner, and the sound of laughter and happiness came from time to time. This is the fireworks she yearns for.

"Fubai, you honestly tell your mother, do you have a problem with Jingyu?" Her mother's loving voice came, and she turned her head, her gaze meeting her mother's concerned eyes. "No problem, we're fine."

The man who the entire Beijing celebrity wants to marry has become her husband, which should be called "very good".

Bai Huiqiong's weathered eyes looked at her fixedly, and her hand brushed her soft hair, "Daughter, you can't fool me." I know you fell in love with Kyungwoo five years ago, and Kyungwoo doesn't seem to be a ruthless person, but there seems to be a gap between you, what's wrong? ”

I can't hide it anymore...... Jiang Fubai sighed, her thick eyelashes trembled, and explained to her mother: "Jingyu asked me not to ask about him, and don't expect extravagant...... His love. ”

Bai Huiqiong patted the back of her hand, but she was not as sad as she expected, but chuckled, "Man, it will be a little awkward when you first enter the role of husband, didn't your father have that awkward energy back then?" Now we're pretty good. You're also stupid, do you listen to whatever Kyungwoo says? You take the initiative to get closer to him, and Mom can see that he has you in his heart. ”

"But ......" what else she wants to say, she is used to staying in the "well-behaved" role, even if she is disappointed, she has never thought of changing the situation. If she takes the initiative, will Kyungwoo ...... Farther away from her?

As if seeing through her hesitation, Bai Huiqiong pretended to be angry and looked serious, "If you continue like this, you will be a widow, how can I and your father feel at ease?" It's better to get a divorce as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Fubai's eyes widened slightly when she heard this, she was really frightened by the word "divorce". It's not going to be divorced, is it?