"It's okay. Yiyi will be about to give birth when we go. Dad won't do anything for the sake of the baby in Yiyi's belly. Besides, although Xu Yan is from the countryside, he is good-looking and his family has good character. He is presentable."
Tang Huaishan didn't know whether he was comforting Shen Huilan or himself, but he convinced both himself and Shen Huilan.
"Then go talk to Dad this afternoon and come over when you have time."
"Dad doesn't know about Yizhou's visit to Wanning's house this time. You should tell him about it. He hasn't been here for a long time, and we were too busy to talk to him.
Don’t get angry then, we won’t talk to him.”
Tang Huaishan: "Okay, I understand. Keep the letter safe."
Tang Yiyi also received a letter from Xu Yan. The letter told what they had done and where they had been. After reading the letter, Tang Yiyi put it aside and put her hand on her belly.
"It's almost time. Dad will be back in a week. Don't you miss him too?"
As soon as Tang Yiyi finished speaking, the little guys in her belly moved a little, as if responding to Tang Yiyi. This movement was not a big deal, but Tang Yiyi frowned a little because of the sourness.
She didn’t know about other people’s fetal movement, but her stomach felt sore every time she had one.
But this made her feel very happy.
"It seems you miss daddy too."
I fell asleep while lying on the kang. When I woke up, it was almost dark outside. I looked at the time and it was already past five o'clock.
Normally Wei Zhiyi or Zhang Fangfang should have come at this time, but they didn't come today. Tang Yiyi thought about it and thought that maybe something had delayed them.
I got up and went to the kitchen to cook something.
After dinner, Wei Zhiyi came.
"Have you eaten yet? I brought you some sweet cakes. We educated youth ordered them fried. I brought you two pieces. Eat them quickly. They won't taste good if they get cold."
Tang Yiyi took it and started eating.
"I said you were delayed."
"Yeah, you don't know. Fang Fang and I went to watch the fun. Do you remember those families next to the educated youth site? The young wife from the second family was seen walking with Li Shijing, smiling happily. Xu Yue caught them red-handed. They were making a fuss this afternoon. Fang Fang and I watched for a long time, and our faces were almost frozen with laughter."
Wei Zhiyi feels satisfied every time he thinks about it now.
"That young wife was pinned to the ground and beaten by Xu Yue. Xu Yue's nose and eyes were swollen and she ran away in disgrace. It was just that they met on the way and exchanged a few words, which led to Xu Yue misunderstanding her.
I don’t understand. Li Shijing isn’t good-looking, but Xu Yue thought everyone treated Li Shijing as a treasure like she did.
"Maybe she really likes Li Shijing." Tang Yiyi was like this before. She followed Li Shijing every day, but she still let him get together with Xie Qingqing and Xu Yue under her nose.
Li Shijing has a criminal record, so Xu Yue has no choice but to be on guard.
After all, she was still thinking about going to the capital with Li Shijing.
"Oh, I don't understand. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."
"Well, tell me about yourself. Do you plan to continue this relationship with Xu Tao without confirming it?"
Wei Zhiyi was stunned: "Yes, that's it. We all know it in our hearts. Like you said, maybe we can change it by taking the college entrance examination, but we also hope that day will come."
"If not, I will forget about it after a while when I return to the city." Her heart was trembling when she said this, and she was just saying this for others to hear.
If there really comes a day like that, she will do the same, because she is sometimes rational enough.
So rational that even I am afraid.
"Yeah." Tang Yiyi didn't say anything. She just felt that she had provided a method, and she couldn't decide her father's final decision.
The two of them lay in bed and chatted for a long time until midnight before going to bed.
As usual, when Tang Yiyi woke up, Wei Zhiyi had already returned.
After breakfast, I went to the front to have the clothes delivered. Even though Xu Yan was not at home, I still went to the front to take a look.
The old lady was sorting wires in the yard. Most likely, the wires were messed up by the children while Song Lianxiu and Su Ning were working.
Seeing Tang Yiyi coming, the old lady smiled lovingly and asked him to come over and sit down: "Come, sit next to grandma."
Tang Yiyi called out, "Grandma." Then she walked over and sat down, holding the clothes in her arms.
"Are you tired?"
"Fortunately, it's not far from here. You asked me to sit down as soon as I got here. I didn't even have time to complain about being tired." Tang Yiyi said with a smile.
"Is Huanhuan feeling better?"
"I'm much better now, and my fever has gone down. Your mother is trying to put me to sleep." The old lady kept moving her hands while talking.
Su Ning came out of the house and said to Tang Yiyi, "Yiyi is here." Then she took the clothes from Tang Yiyi's hand and carried them back into the house.
"Your eldest and second sisters-in-law have been very busy recently. However, your coat is really nice, so it's normal that your business is doing well."
"Well, I'm just busy with the New Year period. If I can make more money, I can have a good New Year this year."
The old lady smiled and said, "Yes, but they are all grateful to you. Otherwise, where would you go to earn this money?"
Tang Yiyi did not deny this, but smiled and said nothing.
Liu Xiaofeng came out of the house, holding a piece of clothing in her hand and greeted Tang Yiyi: "Come on, we can just go get the clothes. You are pregnant now and you are tired from walking, so be careful."
"Before Xu Yan left, he told me that he didn't want me to go and take care of her. He wanted me to stay home and look after your second sister-in-law. I saw Wei Zhiqing and Zhang Zhiqing were going there in the evening, so I didn't go.
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