Hearing this, Zhang Jiaze was shocked, his face was stunned, and he wondered how she could see it? However, he soon calmed down, smiled lightly, and said:

"I didn't ...... Nope...... How can I have a problem? It's not ...... Is it good? Come...... Come, drink! ”

Zhang Jiaze raised his wine glass and touched his wife with a "ding".

When he was drinking with his neck up, Zhang Jiaze held back the tears in the corners of his eyes so that they didn't fall.

People need to be moved. Looking back, he Zhang Jiaze has experienced too much loneliness and too much poverty, and it is not easy for fate to open up to him, his wife took the initiative to conceive a second child, and the script creation is still smooth; Looking forward to tomorrow, Zhang Jiaze was occupied by a huge sense of fear. The lawsuit with Maidi Film and Television Group is pending, if he really wants a refund, Zhang Jiaze feels that his life will fall into the abyss of no return, and what is even worse is that the garden house he has paid a deposit of 120,000 yuan has become a bubble, not only can he not buy a garden house, but also lose 120,000 deposits in vain...... It is also possible that even this small house will not be able to be saved, because it will be compensated to the film and television group...... Oh my God, thinking about this, Zhang Jiaze only felt that his head was dazed, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He only hoped that this moment would stay, forever.

The family, in this way, was reunited with Meimei and Xing happily, and every night, the family had dinner together.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Jiaze's sentence just now, "I hope this happiness can continue forever", in the eyes of his wife Song Yazhu, is clearly "the current happiness will not last long".

I have to say, women are really strange creatures. Sometimes, their sixth sense is very direct and very accurate.

The dinner was over, Zhang Jiaze was still sitting on the chair and unwilling to move, he only hoped that all this today could be solidified and stayed. I hope tomorrow never comes, and that damn lawsuit will always be a dream.

How so?

Zhang Jiaze had asked himself over and over again, but he couldn't find an answer. He didn't know how he had gotten to this point.

Is Feng Mingwu too cunning? Or are you too weak?

Is this society too complicated? Or is it too easy to trust someone yourself?

"Lao Zhang, the child has to go to school tomorrow, go to sleep!" Song Yazhu shouted twice in a row, and Zhang Jiaze came back to his senses in a daze: "Huh? ”

Song Yazhu said again: "It's time for the child to sleep." ”

Zhang Jiaze came back to his senses, stood up, and said, "Ah, yes, it's time to wash and sleep...... You're tired too...... Do you have to get jet lag...... Come on, Xiao Nuo, rinse your mouth, wash your face and feet, and sleep......"

At night, lying on the bed, Zhang Jiaze hugged his wife, whose abdomen was already slightly bulging, and a long-lost feeling re-erected. Under the mutual touch, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help the urge to do sports, but was rejected by his wife, and now she is pregnant, Zhang Jiaze gritted his teeth and had to choose to endure.

Song Yazhu asked, "Tell me, what problems have you encountered?" ”

Zhang Jiaze was stunned in the dark night: "No...... Nothing? ”

Song Yazhu gently pinched her husband and said, "Little example, I can't see your tricks?" ”

Zhang Jiaze turned over and said, "Hey, it's really okay...... Don't think about it, okay, you're tired too, go to sleep......"

A wave of fatigue hit, and Zhang Jiaze fell asleep groggily. Song Yazhu couldn't help but let out a soft sigh in the dark night: Hey, I hope it's like what this idiot said, nothing happened.

The next morning, Zhang Yinuo went to kindergarten, Zhang Jiaze proposed that he send the child and let Huang Qiuju rest at home, anyway, the kindergarten is not far, and it is not a few steps away.

Song Yazhu felt that this situation was abnormal, in the past, it was sent by the child's grandmother, and Zhang Jiaze wrote the script at home, what happened today? The sun came out of the west? Zhang Jiaze had just gone out on his front foot, and Song Yazhu couldn't sleep anymore and got up from the bed.

I haven't been at home for half a year, and my home is a mess. Song Yazhu decided to clean up.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Jiaze came back with soy milk, buns, fritters and other breakfasts. Seeing that his wife had gotten up and was wiping the desk, Zhang Jiaze snatched the tablecloth and said, "Hey, hey, why did you get up when you went to bed?" Go, go, get some rest, you're two of you now...... Why isn't it worry-free? ”

When Zhang Jiaze got up and went out to send his daughter to kindergarten, Song Yazhu was still asleep, he never expected that his wife would get up as soon as he left on his front foot.

Song Yazhu looked at Zhang Jiaze and continued: "Hey, isn't it just wiping the table? What a big deal! I'm just pregnant, I'm not paralyzed, and now I can take care of myself! ”

Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but say: "Go, wash your hands and eat breakfast!" It's been a long time since you've eaten the sauce meat buns downstairs, right? It's fragrant! ”

Song Yazhu walked to the restaurant and saw that the breakfast on the table had been set, not to mention, she had been abroad for a long time, and she hadn't eaten the buns from her hometown for a long time, it was really delicious!

Zhang Jiaze lit the fire and began to fry eggs for his wife. Song Yazhu said: "It's enough to have these buns, no need for fried eggs." ”

Zhang Jiaze said happily: "Then how can it be done? You're two of you eating now! ”

Song Yazhu had no choice but to let her husband go.

After breakfast, Song Yazhu sat on the sofa and watched TV, just went home, and there were still a few days to go to work in the company. Zhang Jiaze finished cleaning up the kitchen and sat on the sofa to watch TV with his wife.

After about ten minutes, Song Yazhu turned his head and asked:

"What's wrong? Don't our great writers have to write scripts today? ”