"Are you still getting divorced?"
Her rough-and-tumble husband threatened, pinching her waist. She could only beg for mercy, "No, no divorce..."
In her previous life, Ye...
Ye Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Okay, okay, you are Qin Zheng's best friend."
It was not known whether Xiao Hai listened to her words or not, but when Ye Yun walked towards him, Xiao Hai immediately raised his foot and walked towards her, grabbing the corner of her clothes tightly again with an insecure feeling.
Such an urgent action obviously regarded her as the only person he could trust.
It was hard to imagine that he still regarded her as an enemy the day before yesterday.
"Forget it, forget it, take him away." Seeing this, a deep sense of frustration flashed across Gu Jin's face. He waved his hand and told Ye Yun to take the person away quickly.
He wanted to be alone.
Ye Yun laughed and took the child's hand and walked towards the yard.
When she left, she turned around and said to Gu Jin with a gloating look: "Aren't we going to cultivate our relationship? Do you want to come together?"
"All right."
Gu Jin caught up with them again.
In the yard, Qin Zheng was washing the persimmons that Qin Xiang'e asked them to bring.
A basin of freshly drawn cool water, with golden persimmons, the unwashed ones are placed in one pile, and the washed ones are placed in another pile.
Gu Jin saw the food.
Forget the unhappiness in your heart instantly.
He walked up, picked up a ripe persimmon, and put it into his mouth without hesitation.
"good."
Ripe persimmons are soft and juicy, and the juice splashes out when you bite them. The flesh is in pieces, tender, chewy and especially sweet.
Qin Zheng: "The ones you took are unwashed."
"Puff..." Gu Jin spat out the fruit pulp that he had just put into his mouth.
He gasped, put down the persimmon in his hand, and complained: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Can't you see it yourself?"
Qin Zheng had just washed a persimmon and slowly put it to the other side, glancing at him deliberately.
Gu Jin, "..."
"Also, the unwashed part is the skin, and you are eating the persimmon flesh. Why are you spitting it out? It's a shame to waste it."
“…”
Gu Jin's expression was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. He gritted his teeth and forced out a cold smile, "I really regret calling you back."
"Oh, we think alike."
Qin Zheng smiled wryly, "I also regret coming back."
“…”
Gu Jin was humiliated again.
He flipped through the box of persimmons and couldn't help asking, "Is this all you brought back? Nothing else?"
"Call me daddy and I'll tell you."
"father."
"Hey, good son." Qin Zheng's eyebrows relaxed and his eyes opened. "Unfortunately, there is nothing else."
"… Annoying, call me dad again."
"You wish."
Gu Jin: “!!”
“Hahahahahaha!”
Tian Xiaohui, who was passing by, saw this scene and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She held her stomach and quickly ran into the shop in front.
If she listened any more, she would die of laughter.
Ye Yun couldn't help laughing either.
Whether fighting or talking, Gu Jin always loses in front of Qin Zheng.
It's already lunchtime.
"Xiao Hai, what do you want to eat for lunch today?" She looked down at Xiao Haizi beside her with a bright smile.
Xiao Hai's eyes flickered and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
He had no idea what to eat.
In his memory, having food to eat was already very good, so how could he expect to choose what to eat?
He pointed at the persimmon in Qin Zheng's hand.
"Eat this?" Qin Zheng raised the persimmon in his hand and shook it at him.
Xiao Hai nodded.
He knew that persimmons were edible.
His mother had picked them for her in the mountains before.
Ye Yun chuckled, "This is fruit, it won't fill you up. We need to have lunch now, how about stewed potatoes with chicken?"
Xiao Hai's eyes lit up.
Is there any meat to eat?