After Lin Xiaohui helped Yang Qiaoqiao upstairs, she fetched water for Yang Qiaoqiao to wash her face.
She brought her some hot water to soak her feet. "Qiaoqiao, come on, soak your feet properly. You're more pregnant now, and your legs and feet tend to swell. Soaking your feet in hot water can help promote blood circulation."
Yang Qiaoqiao felt a warm glow as she watched Lin Xiaohui busy herself for her.
No matter what, at least she still has family by her side in this life.
After she finished soaking her feet, Lin Xiaohui dried them off. "Qiaoqiao, you've been busy outside these past few days without a break. Mom's here with you now, so you can get some sleep."
"Mmm." Yang Qiaoqiao got into bed and lay down.
Lin Xiaohui quickly tidied herself up and joined her.
She hasn't slept well for the past few nights.
When she closes her eyes, she thinks of signing the divorce agreement and the way Huo Beixiao looked at her when she got the divorce certificate.
Her heart ached with each passing moment.
Now, she was holding Lin Xiaohui's arm, smelling the aroma of braised food on Lin Xiaohui's body, and she felt a sense of peace and comfort, which made her fall asleep without realizing it.
When she woke up again, it was the next morning.
Lin Xiaohui wasn't around. After she got up, she found that Lin Xiaohui was already making breakfast.
"Qiaoqiao, you're awake. Mom made your favorite wontons. Go wash up and have breakfast."
As Yang Qiaoqiao ate the wontons that tasted just like they did when she was a child, her cold and empty heart was gradually filled and warmed up.
"Qiaoqiao, do you remember? When you were little, you especially liked to eat wontons, but back then our family was poor and we couldn't buy meat-filled wontons often. We could only eat them once a year during the Chinese New Year."
When you were eight years old, I couldn't buy wonton wrappers for Chinese New Year, so I made dumpling wrappers myself.
You ate the dumplings, but you didn't seem as happy as you usually are when you eat wontons. You said that although both are dumplings with meat wrapped in dough, dumplings and wontons are just different.
Yang Qiaoqiao laughed as Lin Xiaohui recounted her childhood memories. "Mom, I remember. I was so ignorant back then that I caused you trouble."
Lin Xiaohui waved her hand. "That's not what Mom meant. Mom wanted to tell you that when you were eight years old, you knew that although wontons and dumplings are both made of dough wrapped around meat filling, they are completely different things."
Now we should understand that although everyone has two eyes and one mouth, the differences between people are greater than the differences between wontons and dumplings.
I support your divorce from Huo Beixiao. But you're about to marry Qin Haiyang, and I want to advise you to reconsider.
“Although I’ve never met Qin Haiyang, just look at what happened to Jiang Yiran after she married him. You should know he’s not a good person,” Lin Xiaohui earnestly advised Yang Qiaoqiao.
A flash of pain crossed Yang Qiaoqiao's eyes.
She knew Qin Haiyang better than anyone else what kind of person he was.
If she could, she would not only not want to marry Qin Haiyang, but she would also not want to see him again, let alone have anything to do with him.
But now...
She really couldn't think of any other way.
She concealed her emotions and reached out to hold Lin Xiaohui's hand. "Mom, don't worry, I've thought about it myself."
I also asked Sister Dani. Qin Haiyang is actually a good person. Jiang Yiran is in such a bad state because she was spoiled by the Jiang family. With her personality, she won't be happy no matter who she marries.
"I'm different, Mom. You have to believe me. I can be happy no matter who I marry."
When Lin Xiaohui heard Yang Qiaoqiao's words, she looked at her with eyes full of confusion.
"Qiaoqiao, the reason I told you about this yesterday is because I felt you were too tired lately and might not be thinking clearly. I wanted to wait until you woke up before we talked about it."
"Why are you still not fully awake now that you're awake?"
"You said you divorced Huo Beixiao because you didn't want your child to be born with a convict as a father. Huo Beixiao is a convict, but isn't Qin Haiyang also a convict?"
Huo Beixiao became a labor camp prisoner because of an accident; at least he didn't do anything wrong.
Qin Haiyang became a convict because he truly broke the law, and he deserved it! By doing this, you're not only giving your child a father who is also a convict.
Their stepfather also harmed their biological father. How are they supposed to face both their stepfather and biological father?
Lin Xiaohui sounded a little anxious as she spoke.
He always felt that Yang Qiaoqiao was the most intelligent person in the whole family.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever there were important decisions to be made in the family, Yang Jianguo would often be unable to give a clear answer, and he and his wife would listen to Yang Qiaoqiao's advice and let her make the decision.
But now she feels that Yang Qiaoqiao is completely confused when it comes to such important life decisions as divorce and marriage!
Yang Qiaoqiao was speechless after being asked by Lin Xiaohui.
She couldn't explain it to Lin Xiaohui, so she could only look at Lin Xiaohui and say pleadingly, "Mom, no matter what, I've already made up my mind. Please support me one more time, okay?"
Looking into Yang Qiaoqiao's eyes, Lin Xiaohui's words of opposition and persuasion instantly stuck in her throat.
"Sigh!" In the end, she just looked at Yang Qiaoqiao, sighed, and replied, "Okay, Mom supports you. Anyway, they're both going to jail, and after the children are born, neither their biological father nor their stepfather will see them."
Then let's pretend they don't have a father, and your mother will raise them with you."
"Sister Qiaoqiao, and me too. As the uncle, I'll also help raise my two little nephews." Just as Lin Xiaohui finished speaking, Zhou Yang's voice came from the doorway.
"Yangyang, you're still just a little kid. What are you doing acting like an uncle? Trying to take my nephew's place? I'm their real uncle!"
At the same time, Yang Jianguo's voice also reached my ears.
Yang Qiaoqiao turned to look at the two of them, her eyes involuntarily becoming a little moist.
"Yangyang, brother, why are you both here?"
"Sister Qiaoqiao, you saved my sister's and my lives. Now that you're in such a terrible situation, of course I had to come."
Don't worry, I've arranged everything at the factory. With Sister Fengxia and Xiaocao managing it, everything will be fine.
Zhou Yang said.
He heard from Sister Fengxia that Sister Qiaoqiao had divorced Huo Beixiao and was going to marry Qin Haiyang.
Sister Fengxia knew about this because Guo Tao, after getting drunk, cursed Sister Qiaoqiao, which was overheard by the people at the cement factory, and the news naturally spread.
When he first heard about this, his immediate reaction was that once the news spread, many people would criticize Sister Qiao Qiao for being heartless and ungrateful, just like Guo Tao did.
But he knew that Sister Qiaoqiao wasn't that kind of person.
Although he didn't know why Sister Qiaoqiao made such a decision, he would support her and protect her.
Yang Jianguo's thoughts were similar to Zhou Yang's.
He believed his sister must have her reasons for doing this.
He was never as smart as his sister, so he didn't need to care why she did what she did. He just needed to stand by her side and protect her firmly.
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at Yang Jianguo and Zhou Yang, her eyes welling up with tears again. "Brother, Yangyang, thank you."
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