Chapter 231 No Regrets
The photo album was kept by Jiang's mother. When she heard that Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing wanted to see it, she quickly took it out.
"When Qingqing first came to the compound, we took a family photo, and there are also photos of your wedding, all in the album."
Jiang Zhixun held up the earliest family photo and frowned, "Why am I not included?"
Jiang's mother: "You're not at home, and you don't want to take pictures, so I just won't ask you."
“Is this still considered a family portrait?”
Jiang's mother was too lazy to say more to him: "It just so happens that you are all at home, so just take another photo."
"Um."
Jiang Zhixun really didn't like taking photos, but he wanted to take them with Shen Qingqing.
You can still take it out and read it when you are old.
If he and Qingqing remarry, they will definitely take a photo as a souvenir.
But remarriage is nowhere in sight, so it’s better to take a photo during the New Year.
Take the photo album upstairs.
Shen Qingqing has adjusted her mood.
Although she did not have a good impression of her relatives in Shanghai, she did not intend to destroy the photos.
Just ignore the unimportant people.
Putting the photo on the table, Shen Qingqing held the diary with a confused expression.
In the end, it was not opened.
She knew that her parents loved her very much and wanted to give her the best of everything.
If it is true as Shuxian said, there are words in the diary spoken to her, which are probably the love her mother expressed at the time.
She knew it all without even looking.
After stroking the cover, Shen Qingqing put the diary away carefully.
As long as you keep it by your side, it will be a thought.
Then he picked up Jiang Zhixun's passbook.
She spent a lot in the first four years and almost broke him!
Although she already has a boyfriend, Shen Qingqing still feels bad about it.
I secretly decided to start work after the New Year.
Try to make more money.
Only when you have savings can you feel confident.
If something really happens, you don't have to ask your elders for help every time.
In a few months, she will be twenty-nine years old.
At this age, she should be able to support herself and take risks independently.
If possible, it would be even better if you could provide shelter for your elders from the wind and rain.
Still need to make more money.
Shen Qingqing thought so.
Keep the passbook safe, it is Jiang Zhixun's gift to her. If she returns it, he will definitely think too much.
Just take it.
She spends money a bit lavishly, but that's based on her ability to make money.
She will save Jiang Zhixun’s salary in the future.
My salary will also be divided into three parts, the largest part will be given to the old man, the remaining half will be used for daily consumption, and the other half will be saved.
Having experienced financial hardship, Shen Qingqing increasingly understands the importance of saving money.
Now that she is well fed and the whole family is not hungry, it is a good time to save money.
But you can't just finish them all.
The more I think about it, the stronger the urgency to make money becomes.
If the materials had not been left in the dormitory and not brought with her, Shen Qingqing would have wanted to start working.
Hearing footsteps, I subconsciously turned my head to look.
Jiang Zhixun took the photo album, sat down on the sofa, and then naturally took Shen Qingqing to sit on his lap.
With her back pressed against the man's hard chest, Shen Qingqing did not resist.
Instead, she relaxed her body and lazily lay on Jiang Zhixun.
She has a slender figure, but is very soft and not at all uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhixun likes to hug Shen Qingqing very much and can never hug her enough.
He put his circle around her, held the photo album in his big hands, and let Shen Qingqing look through it herself.
When I opened it, there was a picture of a baby.
Chubby cheeks.
The eyes are round and big.
He looked straight ahead obediently, but there was no expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
Shen Qingqing turned her head to look at Jiang Zhixun, and could still vaguely see his childhood shadow.
He concluded, "I have had an ice face since I was a child."
Jiang Zhixun disagreed, "It's not cold, it's cute."
He praised himself without feeling ashamed at all. Shen Qingqing almost laughed out loud.
“How shameless!”
Jiang Zhixun's eyes were dangerous. He loosened his hand holding the photo album and placed his palm on Shen Qingqing's waist.
She is ticklish and several places on her body are extremely sensitive.
As soon as it is touched, it will give up resistance.
Realizing what he was about to do, Shen Qingqing slid off his legs reflexively.
Sit on the other side of the sofa, away from Jiang Zhixun.
I looked at him with a warning look, "Don't try to do anything bad!"
"Bad?" The man looked teasingly.
His eyes swept over Shen Qingqing.
She had finished washing up, and now had her long hair loose. She was wearing a loose nightgown, with her white and flawless feet exposed.
Maybe the room isn't warm enough, my toes are a little red.
Just curled up on the sofa, like a lazy and beautiful cat.
Jiang Zhixun slowly unbuttoned his shirt, took off his watch and casually placed it on the table.
It would have been fine if he didn't do these actions, but once he did, Shen Qingqing started to have bad thoughts.
Her elders lived downstairs, so she couldn't put aside her concerns.
Want to escape.
Jiang Zhixun moved his feet and pushed her slippers away.
"Jiang Zhixun!"
The man looked innocent, "It's New Year's Day, why are you so mean to me?"
The more he pretended to be innocent, the more Shen Qingqing felt that he deserved to be punished.
Sitting on the sofa, stretching your legs to reach your slippers.
She was flexible, but still couldn't reach it.
She could only soften her tone and coax Jiang Zhixun, "Help me get it, okay?"
The man raised his lips imperceptibly, "Where do you want to go?"
It was a bit dangerous to be in the same room with him, so Shen Qingqing wanted to go downstairs and wait until bedtime before going back to her room.
"Go downstairs and have some water."
"I'll get it for you."
Shen Qingqing's mouth twitched, "That's not necessary."
"I knew you wanted to avoid me."
After putting the slippers on the shoe rack at the door, Jiang Zhixun quickly turned back.
After the scream, Shen Qingqing was picked up and then put down again.
She sat on the sofa with her legs bent over Jiang Zhixun's thighs. The man stuffed a pillow behind her.
The hot palms covered her feet. Shen Qingqing's face became hot, not sure if it was because of the heat or the embarrassment.
Ticklish, shrank back.
Unable to pull his foot back.
He stammered, "I, I haven't finished reading it yet."
Jiang Zhixun stretched out his arm, took the photo album and put it in Shen Qingqing's hand, while he continued to cover her feet.
I also covered myself with a blanket, and now I was really warm.
Shen Qingqing scolded him, "What a waste of time."
"I'm happy to do that. Is that any of your business?"
"This is my foot, why can't I control it?"
Jiang Zhixun: "It's my wife's foot. Not only can I hold it, I can also..."
"Shut up!"
Shen Qingqing didn't understand how he could be so shameless, "You were more likable in the past."
Jiang Zhixun's face visibly turned cold, "Is that so?"
Shen Qingqing: "Stay away from me."
The man chuckled, "I won't fall for your trick!"
Stay away?
Never possible!
As he spoke, he grasped Shen Qingqing's feet tightly and started massaging them for her.
The man’s hands are strong, and it feels really good.
After getting used to it, Shen Qingqing relaxed and started to enjoy it.
"Press it carefully."
"Um."
The man lowered his head, his facial features were handsome, his eyebrows were deep, and when he didn't speak, his temperament was cold, making people feel that he was not easy to get along with at first glance.
But he was just too good-looking to be ignored.
“Does it look good?”
"generally."
Jiang Zhixun: "In your heart, who is better looking, me or Zhou Hansheng?"
Shen Qingqing snorted, "Childish!"
Hold the album and continue looking back.
I saw what Jiang Zhixun looked like when he was a child and what she looked like when she was a teenager.
There are also photos of their first wedding.
Shen Qingqing took the photo and looked at it carefully. The man in the photo had a blank expression on his face and did not look happy about getting married at all.
He put the photo next to Jiang Zhixun's face and compared them carefully.
Jiang Zhixun had the urge to drill into the ground.
He was defeated quickly, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild and done those bad things."
At that time, he felt that he was being forced into a task and he also misunderstood that Qingqing and the elders were deceiving him.
I got carried away by my emotions and made the wrong decision.
Shen Qingqing asked: "Do you regret going to the Northwest?"
Jiang Zhixun didn't give Shen Qingqing a perfunctory response and thought about it seriously.
"I don't regret going to the Northwest, but I regret using the wrong method and hurting you."
Since they have chosen to be together, Shen Qingqing doesn't want to dwell on the past anymore.
“I hope that in the future, we can respect each other.”
Jiang Zhixun lowered his head and kissed the top of Shen Qingqing's head, "Sure."
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