Chapter 256 Humble Courtship
The neighbors followed behind him, especially Aunt Wu, who followed suit with rage:
"That's right, Wang Lan, this is what you are wrong about."
"That's right. We went to see you and told you that you had two grandchildren, but you didn't believe it. Now that this person has returned, you don't want to come and see him?"
Many people can't stand Wang Lan's stubbornness. She doesn't believe what others say and only believes what she thinks.
I don’t know how many people were waiting for Ye Xiaomei to come back with the children so that they could go and see the excitement.
After hearing this, Wang Lan's face darkened: "How is that possible." She walked forward to take it, and without caring how ugly Zhao Mei's face was, she reached into the swaddling clothes.
This one was fine, her pupils dilated, and she quickly took the other one: "Oh my God, it's really a dick."
Feng Jin, who was standing by, didn't think much about it. He stood up, took the child and looked at him: "So cute, so chubby."
"Yes, it is well-fed. It looks to be more than 10 kilograms."
"Yes, he is much fatter than the last time we went to see him."
The villagers were so happy when they saw Wang Lan's face turning pale and blue and she stood there for a long time without coming to her senses.
Now you believe it...
Wang Lan suddenly came back to her senses: "My Ma family finally has an heir. Where is Xiaomei? Where is the great contributor to my family? Xiaomei..."
As she said this, she held the child and squeezed out of the crowd.
At a glance, I saw Ma Qijun standing in the crowd, far away from Ye Xiaomei.
"Qijun, you already have two sons, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help mom to light the fire and cook a meal to entertain the in-laws." Wang Lan was so anxious that she didn't know where to put her hands, but she was reluctant to put the children down:
"This... all these good things have happened at the same time. What should I do now?"
Ye Xiaomei was also not idle, she was whispering to Heizi at the back of the car:
"Heizi, do you think there is any other way to prove it?"
Heizi listened to what his sister-in-law said and found it completely flawless, and he couldn't find any flaws.
The joyful atmosphere in the yard formed a sharp contrast with the gloom in Ye Xiaomei's heart.
Wang Lan nudged her dazed son with her elbow and said, "Hurry up and prepare a banquet for the child tomorrow. He is the eldest son of our Ma family. Don't just stand there. Go and inform the villagers when they are all home. And arrange to set up 70 or 80 tables for him tomorrow."
"Yeah." Ma Qijun turned around and left. The moment he passed Ye Xiaomei, he turned back to look at Feng Jian and couldn't help but frown.
"Qijun, I'll go with you and visit your village." Feng Jin looked noble, elegant, playful, and dignified.
In the new house.
Ye Xiaomei looked at the wall between the new house and the old courtyard. It seemed like a lifetime ago. She remembered how the man had tried his best to protect her at that time. Everything seemed like a dream.
In the new house, Zhao Mei coaxed the child to sleep and put him on their big bed:
"I can't stand your mother-in-law's expression now. She almost died of laughter when she saw that it was her grandson. But after all, mom is just an outsider. You should take good care of the child. Xiaoya and I have to go back to the county to check on our livestock."
"Okay, I'll let Heizi take you there." Ye Xiaomei's eyes never left the two chubby little faces.
After seeing her mother and Xiaoya off, Ye Xiaomei let out a long sigh.
What went wrong?
Before I could finish my thought, Wang Lan came in with a big bowl of fish soup: "Xiao Mei, eat more. Your milk is good and you can raise a plump and white baby."
Ye Xiaomei felt unhappy seeing her smiling from ear to ear.
"What? Are you unhappy? In the past, it was Mom's fault. In fact, it's the same for boys and girls. You should live a good life with Qijun and raise the two kids. If you want to go to school, go ahead. Mom will take care of the children for you."
Wang Lan happily passed the bowl and chopsticks to Ye Xiaomei, wishing she could stuff them into her mouth.
How to live a good life? Ye Xiaomei noticed that the woman named Feng Jin had stars in her eyes when she looked at Ma Qijun. A woman's perception couldn't be more accurate.
This kind of marriage life was completely different from her initial expectation of being together forever. She didn't know why, but she actually wanted to get a divorce.
But in the middle of the night, Ye Xiaomei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and she felt unwilling in her heart.
She didn't do anything wrong, so how could this happen?
Only then did Ye Xiaomei realize that Ma Qijun had not returned to his room to sleep. How did things come to this?
Ye Xiaomei was unwilling to give up. He carefully got out of bed barefoot, gently opened the door and then quietly closed it.
The lights in the guest room opposite were still on.
——Why is Feng Jian in my house? Is she looking for death? I don't care what method you use, get her away from me right now.
"who?"
Ye Xiaomei was already very light, but she was still discovered by the sharp-sighted Ma Qijun.
They opened the door in a flash and looked into each other's eyes. Even though it was dark, the light in each other's eyes was fixed on the spot.
"Go to sleep. I'll rush for the divorce certificate." Ma Qijun said and was about to close the door.
Ye Xiaomei took a few quick steps and inserted her hand into the crack of the door without hesitation. There was a click and Ye Xiaomei shuddered in pain.
Ma Qijun pushed the door open quickly. He frowned as he looked at the woman whose hand was clamped and was shaking on the side of her body.
"You..." Ma Qijun turned his face away with forbearance: "Go to sleep."
"Why?" Ye Xiaomei raised her other hand and grabbed the door sill. As long as he closed the door, this hand would be clamped tightly.
Her eyes were sharp, with tears welling up in her eye sockets. Her pretty face was like a daisy that had been weathered by wind and frost in the crevice of a mountaintop, yet stood there stubbornly.
Ma Qijun suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the door: "I have said everything that needs to be said. If you don't want your family to worry, you can keep it a secret for the time being."
Ye Xiaomei sniffed hard and finally swallowed back the tears that were about to flow out.
He could have ruthlessly closed the door again just now, but he didn't. He still has feelings for himself, doesn't he?
Ye Xiaomei suddenly realized that her love had become so humble. Perhaps she didn't dare to occupy his whole body, so she grabbed Ma Qijun's arm and closed the door.
At that moment, surprise clearly flashed across Ma Qijun's eyes, and he quickly retracted his hand.
Ye Xiaomei held his arms tightly with both hands, refusing to let go. The tingling and electric shock feeling suddenly swept through her body, and the feeling of being weak and boneless appeared again.
She looked at Ma Qijun with a dazed look, half smiling, and with a sense of satisfaction she fell uncontrollably into his arms.
At the same time, two lines of tears flowed instantly.
It was really him, it was him, it turned out to be really him, how could he be so ruthless, the only glimmer of hope was shattered in an instant.
"Damn it..." Ma Qijun's breathing became heavy. The fire dragon that had been suppressed for more than half a month penetrated his throat, and the flames inside his body seemed to be burning him at any time.
This night is destined to be a night where I can't control myself.
Ma Qijun never expected that this girl would be so humble as to ask him to stay.
——How did I become a suspect? You dared to bring me in for questioning without even asking who I am?
——Ma Qijun, come out here and tell them who I am.
In the midst of their mad embrace, they had no time to pay attention even when Feng Jin was yelling at them in the yard.
In the early morning, horns sounded outside, and the banquet for the child's hundredth day was bustling with people. The eggs were dyed red one by one with red paper, making them look festive.
When the steamed buns come out of the pot, use the tip of your chopsticks to add red dots to them while they are still steaming.
The lovely pair of twins were taken turns to be held, fed and teased by everyone.
The moment Ye Xiaomei opened her eyes, the pain in her legs reminded her that everything that happened last night was not a dream.
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