The CEO's ex-wife

Chapter 370 Speechless, do you know what fate is thinking?Does anyone know?In front of nature, in front of fate, people seem so small, even ignorant, when you keep clamoring, it is already watching with cold eyes...

This is an embarrassing and complicated situation. In this situation, except Qin Shulei, those little tigers and black-bone chickens, no one is happy. Xia Xue suddenly laughed, watching those little tigers fighting, she She smiled, and a holy light sublimated on that beautiful face, just like when she was pregnant and came to the small town alone, she smiled, it was so touching...

Daniel has been over there, watching Xia Xue quietly, quietly watching...

Mr. Chen sat on the stove in the kitchen and lit a fire. While making the fire, he used tongs to loosen the firewood lightly, so that the fire was burning vigorously. The fiery red light reflected his face red, as well as those old eyes Lighting up, he noticed that the sweet potato porridge in the huge pot was about to boil, but there was no more firewood, so he said to Xia Xue outside the house, "Girl Xue, bring two balls of firewood in for grandpa!"

"Hey! Got it!" Xia Xue smiled and walked outside the bamboo fence coldly, picked up a ball of firewood, passed everyone into the kitchen, the three brothers of the Han family looked at her quietly, and Qin Shulei was still immersed in her own thoughts. In joy, she just leaned on Han Wenhao's arms, smiling happily...Xia Xue walked into the kitchen carefully holding the firewood stick, put the firewood next to the stove, then looked at grandpa obediently and said, "What else is there?" Need help, Grandpa?"

Mr. Chen sat in front of the stove, turned his head, and looked at the clarity in Xia Xue's eyes through the firelight. He handed the hatchet in his hand to Xia Xue, and said in an old and loving voice : "Take the hatchet and help me split some big firewood..."

"Okay!" Xia Xue squatted peacefully in this small kitchen, picked up the rusty hatchet, put the short firewood straight up, and then swung the hatchet, but she didn't know how to chop it. Then he looked up at his grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, how do you chop?"

Mr. Chen squatted down holding the tongs, loosened the firewood in the stove, and said while loosening it, "You can chop it however you like? Just as long as you are happy..."

Xia Xue looked at her grandfather's old side face, a trembling smile appeared on her face, and tears floated in her eyes.

Mr. Chen said in a hoarse voice while loosening the firewood: "When people come to this world, they are constantly destroying, and then they can get... You have to cross this step to reach the next step of happiness. Can you cross this step?" In the past, it all depended on whether you had the courage to split some truths. If you lived to the age of grandpa, you would know how bad your fate is. Grit your teeth and hold on!!"

Xia Xue looked closely at Grandpa, her eyes were full of strength. In fact, when facing real difficulties in her world, she always became more frustrated and courageous. She didn't speak anymore, put the firewood on the ground, and violently split the firewood Then, she realized that she had just been hit by a small piece of sawdust. She raised her head and looked at Grandpa in a daze...

Mr. Chen said with a smile: "There are not so many skills in life. You can win by living out your own rhythm and method. Don't care about other people's eyes. Aren't you an actor? An actor is to perform yourself. Evaluation and No, it’s all left to time and history...Girl, there is still a long way to go in your future life, this is just one step...Come on..."

Xia Xue looked closely at Grandpa, held the hatchet tightly, put the firewood on the ground again, and looked at the firewood...

"Start from the heart!" Mr. Chen suddenly said these words coldly and quickly. Xia Xue's face turned cold, and the light in his eyes flashed. It was chopped down with a knife! !With a bang, the firewood was split into two sides, and Cheng lay face down quietly on the ground. Mr. Chen looked at the firewood, looked at Xia Xue and taught him sincerely: "You have to remember, everything is important. There must be two sides, its good and its bad! A successful person can possess and master both sides!!"

Xia Xue raised her head to look at her grandpa, and nodded affirmatively! !

Mr. Chen looked at Xia Xue distressedly, then stretched out his hand to lightly press her slender shoulders, and said sincerely: "When Grandpa first saw you, he thought you were a person with poor fortune, but because of your poor fortune Only those who are talented can have more opportunities to challenge themselves...Come on..."

Xia Xue gritted her teeth and endured again!

"No matter what happens, as long as you face it! Fate will take you!! Fate... always bullies those who dare not face it!! Understand? Go out, tell everyone, it's time for dinner, be happy, and be happy! Laugh... Only when you are saddest, you have to laugh, if you can laugh, you have won!!" Old Chen taught again and again!

Xia Xue raised her face, gritted her teeth, nodded and said with a smile, "Yeah!"

After Mr. Chen explained to Xia Xue, he whispered again: "Wen Hao!! Ask someone to come in and help me move the cauldron of porridge!! Xia Xue, continue chopping firewood!"

When Wen Hao heard Mr. Chen's call, he immediately stood up, excitedly and pleadingly called to his younger brother and said, "Wenjie!! Help brother to hold the hot pot together!"

As soon as Han Wenjie heard this, he walked into the kitchen with his brother... Han Wenhao strode into the kitchen first, and saw Xia Xue squatting on the ground chopping firewood in the dark kitchen with no expression on his face. Feeling pain in my heart, I no longer cared about my younger brother's eyes, and quickly came to Xia Xue, squatted down and grabbed Xia Xue's little hand, and watched her tightly... Xia Xue pulled his hand's restraint with a cold face, and then thought about it. Keep chopping wood!

Han Wenhao clenched his teeth angrily, stared at her, and then squeezed her little hand! !

Xia Xue pulled it over angrily again, and continued to chop down, but just as she swung the hatchet, she saw a hand parked in front of the firewood. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Wenhao...

Han Wenhao also looked up at her without hesitation! !His eyes were as firm as if the next moment would be the end of the world! !

Han Wenjie was worried about his brother's hands, so he looked at them nervously and said, "Brother!! Hurry up!! Take the pot out!"

Han Wenhao still looked at Xia Xue nervously...

Xia Xue still looked at him, her eyes were cold...

"Let's go!" Han Wenjie quickly picked up the rag, but he himself picked up the hot pot and pushed his brother out...

Han Wenhao walked out while looking at Xia Xue, Xia Xue didn't look at him anymore, and continued to split firewood! !

Han Wenhao had no choice but to grit his teeth and go out. Xia Xuefu split the firewood again, and tears rolled down again, remembering that the two of them rolled down the cliff together in the past two days, and they supported each other until now. Those kisses, and those gentle smiles he showed to himself, with his back behind his back, walked some small paths that he thought would last forever, and stared affectionately at himself as he walked, she couldn't stand all of this, bowed her head, and knelt on the On the ground, I covered my face and let the tears roll down, and the tears rolled down from the gap between my fingers...

Mr. Chen didn't make a sound, just stretched out his old hand, gently embraced Xia Xue in his arms, and said with a sigh: "It will pass...it will pass...you will cry loudly after leaving this mountain... Um?"

Xia Xue's heart was sore again, and she buried her face in her grandfather's arms, letting the tears roll down.

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