Chapter 168 She doesn't care about Wen Changyu, she just doesn't care.
Zhizhi looked at her belly and said, "I'll pack my things and go back with you."
Zhou Lin knew that she stayed in Beijing not for any other reason, but for her work. Not wanting her to act impulsively, Zhou Lin pinched her cheek and said, "Don't say hurtful things."
Zhizhi pouted, "Kiss me, kiss me, if you make my mouth sweet, I won't say hurtful things."
Zhou Lin actually lowered his head and closed his eyes.
Wen Zhizhi: It's love at first sight (3)
So she grabbed someone and said "mua mua..."
People who say "mua mua" blush.
“When you’re ready to go back, tell me and I’ll come pick you up,” Zhou Lin said in a hoarse voice.
Zhizhi wanted to go downstairs to see Zhou Lin off, but Zhou Lin stopped her and left alone with his pants tucked in.
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When Xu Shanshan was released from the detention center, Wen Changyu's orderly picked her up and told her, "You can move back to your own house."
He gave her another envelope, saying, "This is what the commander asked me to give you."
Xu Shanshan didn't respond to the orderly's words, but she accepted the envelope.
There was not a single word in the envelope, but there was three hundred yuan.
Xu Shanshan took the three hundred yuan. "Tell Wen Changyu that I will pay him back when I earn the money. There's no need for the house."
She was still arrogant.
The orderly then said, "Your belongings are still in the original house," and gave her the key.
Xu Shanshan glanced at her clothes but still accepted the key. "I'll leave the key in that room after I've packed my things."
She chose not to have any further contact with the Wen family.
She simply doesn't care about Wen Changyu.
The orderly didn't say much, only asking, "Do you need a ride?"
Xu Shanshan shook her head and walked away alone, braving the cold winter wind.
When the orderly relayed this information to Wen Changyu, Wen Changyu didn't say much, only saying, "Let her be."
He and Xu Shanshan were husband and wife, and he treated Xu Shanshan well.
He Yuzhi called her two daughters to tell them about Xu Shanshan's situation. Wen Changle was so angry that he insisted on coming back to give Xu Shanshan a good beating in person.
He Yuzhi was afraid of causing trouble and wouldn't let her come back, saying, "She's already in jail, who are you going to find if you come back?"
"She's in? Good thing she's in. It's her just desserts. She deserves to be severely punished. What a heartless woman."
Of course, Wen Changle didn't know that Xu Shanshan was sentenced to one year with a two-year reprieve, otherwise she would have exploded again.
After scolding Xu Shanshan, Wen Changle didn't forget to ask about Zhizhi, "Where's Zhizhi?"
"How is Zhizhi? Is she eating well? Is the baby fussy?"
Speaking of Zhizhi's pregnancy, He Yuzhi was very happy: "Zhizhi is a blessed child. The baby she is carrying is not troublesome at all and will care about its mother."
"That's good, at least you're not suffering."
"Will Zhizhi stay in Beijing for the New Year?" Wen Changle asked again.
When asked whether her granddaughter should stay in Beijing for the Spring Festival, He Yuzhi couldn't answer. The old lady secretly wanted her granddaughter to stay in Beijing for the holiday.
But their granddaughter is married now, and her husband is still in Jiangcheng. They can't selfishly keep the child here and separate the young couple.
“Zhou Lin is still in Jiangcheng and can’t get leave, so he’ll definitely have to go back.”
Upon hearing this, Wen Changle said, "Let your older brother think of a solution. We can't just let Zhizhi stay in Jiangcheng to give birth, can we?"
"How can we feel at ease when we won't be around?"
He Yuzhi nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to your older brother about it later."
"Yes, yes, my second sister and I will go back in advance so that Zhizhi can have a proper postpartum period."
"I guarantee that the branches will grow up to be plump and healthy."
He Yuzhi hung up the phone and waited for Wen Changyu to arrive home before calling out to him, "Come here!"
Wen Changyu looked at his mysterious mother and walked over anyway.
As He Yuzhi and the others approached, they leaned close and whispered, "Do you have a way to transfer Zhou Lin's job to Beijing?"
"Hmm?" Wen Changyu was just curious why his mother suddenly thought of bringing this up.
But He Yuzhi thought he felt it was difficult, so she immediately said, "Even if there are no conditions, we must create them. Do I have to tell you that?"
Wen Changyu "..."
“I didn’t say it was difficult; I was just curious why you suddenly thought of bringing this up.”
"Why did it suddenly come to mind? The New Year is just around the corner. Have you thought about where Zhizhi will spend the New Year?"
"Where else can we spend the New Year..." Wen Changyu said, his smile disappearing.
He Yuzhi was satisfied. "When Zhizhi gives birth, if Zhou Lin's job is still there, are you going to make the young couple live apart?"
"Should we let Zhizhi go back to Jiangcheng to give birth?"
Are you at ease?
Wen Changyu was indeed worried, so he said, "I will take care of this after the New Year. I told Jinzhou before that I would arrange for him and Zhou Lin to come over after the New Year."
Hearing this, He Yuzhi looked at her son, who was also over fifty, and sighed, "As long as you have a decision in your heart, that's fine."
After confirming that his younger sister was indeed abandoned by his biological mother, Wen Jinzhou packed his things and left Beijing, returning to Jiangcheng.
It's quite cold in Beijing, especially as December approaches.
Xie Zhizhi sometimes stays at home for ten days or half a month, eating and drinking with He Yuzhi.
People have gotten quite plump.
As snow fell one after another, the end of the year was fast approaching, and the Wen family began making New Year's goods.
He Yuzhi asked, "Zhizhi, do you prefer salted meat or salted fish?"
How about salted pig's trotters?
"It's stewed until it's savory and delicious, and it tastes great to eat."
Zhizhi immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
that is……
She touched her belly and said, "Grandma, I feel like I've gained a lot of weight."
"It's good to be fat, being fat brings good fortune. Being as thin as a bamboo pole means you'll have a headache every day, it's a real headache," He Yuzhi said, and then quickly changed the subject, seemingly thinking of someone.
"Do you like mutton? Mutton will definitely be delivered in a few days. When you go back to Jiangcheng, take some with you."
Zhizhi said shyly, "Grandma, am I going to eat and take things at the same time?"
He Yuzhi said matter-of-factly, "It's not like I'm taking someone else's things. It's my own stuff. You can take it however you want."
Zhizhi immediately went over and hugged the old lady's arm, saying, "Grandma, you're going to spoil me even more."
He Yuzhi didn't believe it. "How could you be spoiled? You didn't ask for the stars or the moon..."
As she spoke, the old lady added, "If you want to come after the New Year, call Grandma and I'll have your dad arrange for someone to pick you up."
"Uh-huh!"
Zhizhi really wanted to go back to Jiangcheng. It snowed every few days in Beijing, and her family was worried. She was heavily pregnant and didn't dare to go out to work. It was almost Chinese New Year, so Zhizhi wanted to go back to find Zhou Lin.
So when Zhou Lin called and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, are you coming back?"
Zhizhi immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll go back after I talk to Director Liu."
"Is there anything you want? I'll buy it and bring it to you."
Zhou Lin didn't care about the gift, he only cared about one thing: "When you come back, I'll pick you up."
"No need, someone will take me back, so you won't have to make the trip back and forth."
"Then let me know when you've bought your train ticket, and I'll pick you up at the station!"
"Yes, absolutely."
When Zhizhi wanted to go back, He Yuzhi's first reaction was to have someone pack a lot of food for her.
Then he told Zhizhi to wait two more days, "In two days there will be fresh fat sheep, take half of them back with you."
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