Shen Qingyu looked at him with a half-smile.
Xiao Yunqi mumbled and shut up: "Yes, how can I say such a thing after leaving my three children with Shen Qingyu for more than six years without asking about them?"
"From now on, take care of yourself. I'm grateful if you're willing to help me with my affairs. If you're unwilling, or if you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I won't blame you."
"As for the divorce... if you find it inconvenient to go to the town hall, then don't go for now. It's fine."
Anyway, I won't remarry, so whether I'm divorced or not is just a piece of paper and doesn't affect anything.
As Shen Qingyu spoke, she stood up and touched her clothes, which were already half-dry.
"Let's go home, it's past dinner time."
The two returned home to find their family having dinner.
Wen Che and Cheng Ping were having dinner with the three little ones when they saw their parents return. They immediately ran to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks.
Shen Qingyu didn't stop them, and went to the backyard to wash her hands with a smile.
Xiao Taohua was having dinner in the kitchen with her two children, Shen Changsong, and Liu Cuixi when they saw Shen Qingyu coming over. Everyone at the table quickly got up.
Shen Qingyu waved her hand, signaling them to continue eating.
They wouldn't have it; they insisted on waiting for Shen Qingyu and the children to bring their bowls and chopsticks to the front yard before they sat down to eat.
This reflects the deeply ingrained class consciousness in the hearts of people of this era, and Shen Qingyu has neither the ability nor the motivation to change it.
Since they feel awkward eating with the employer and want to eat in the kitchen by themselves, then let them be.
Anyway, the food is the best in the whole village.
The children set out the bowls and chopsticks for Shen Qingyu and Xiao Yunqi. Just as Shen Qingyu was about to pull out a chair to sit down, Xiao Yunqi quickly pulled out a chair for her: "You sit down."
Shen Qingyu was slightly taken aback, but sat down calmly.
"Thanks."
Xiao Yunqi lowered his eyes: "No need to be so polite."
Wen Che was dumbfounded: "!!!"
Cheng Ping was dumbfounded: "!!!"
Xiao Yunqi actually pulled out a chair for Shen Qingyu?!
What happened between them?
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